Chapter Four Hundred and Fortieth: Dragon Blood in Hand!
The fourth-level high-grade "One-horned Thunder Eel" is certainly no match for Li Yuan, who is at the fifth level of Golden Pill cultivation, even if it just swallowed most of the "Dragon Lure Pill" in Zhou Yang's hand.
Under the attack of Li Yuan's black pointed magic weapon, the "One-horned Thunder Eel" could only sustain less than five moves before it was shot through the head and died.
But just when Li Yuan was distracted in killing the "One-Horned Thunder Eel", Mo Jiao, who was trapped by the "Five Elements Trap Dragon Formation", also launched a desperate counterattack.
I saw the Mo Jiao in the formation opened his mouth and spat out the demon elixir that he had cultivated for many years and hit Li Yuan's natal magical weapon, the golden tripod, which was used to suppress him. The golden tripod flew out with a roar.
Got the formation.
Then the black light on the dragon horn above its head flashed, and it directly raised its head and hit the formation shield hard.
Bang!
After a loud explosion, the "Five Elements Trapping Dragon Formation" that trapped Mo Jiao was immediately destroyed with one blow.
Without the formation to stop him, Mo Jiao immediately roared, and the trapped dragon flew straight up into the sky.
As the saying goes, clouds follow the dragon and tigers follow the wind.
Although the dragon is not a real dragon, it has inherited some of the real dragon's ability to turn clouds and rain.
As soon as the ink dragon flew into the sky, the rain clouds formed by the abundant water vapor over Longjiang were immediately attracted by it, causing a heavy rain to fall.
In this heavy rain, the scars on Mo Jiao's body that were inflicted by Li Yun were healing quickly, visible to the naked eye.
This is why the dragon clan is called the "King of Demonic Beasts".
As long as they are in the water, all types of dragons can absorb the essence of water and quickly recover from injuries. Therefore, if human monks want to kill a dragon, they will often lure it out of the water and then attack.
"Ahhhh! Shuzi is evil! Shuzi mistook me!"
In the sky, Li Yuan saw with his own eyes that he had finally trapped the injured dragon and escaped from the trap all of a sudden. His injuries were completely restored. He was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He almost vomited blood.
But at this moment, Zhao Hao, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly struck out from the clouds with a sword from the west, and shouted loudly and righteously: "Hey! Don't let the monster be so rampant, watch the sword!"
Before the shouts ended, a blue sword light shining in the sky was fiercely shot into the dark clouds. It instantly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky like clouds breaking through the sun, and struck hard at Mo Jiao's neck.
The neck is the weak point of Mo Jiao's reverse scale. Once injured here, it is not as easy to recover as other places.
Zhao Hao struck the Mo Jiao's neck with his sword, leaving a terrifying sword mark that was as deep as the bones on the dragon's body. The bright red dragon's spiritual blood suddenly flowed down like a waterfall, dyeing half of the sky red.
"Good stuff!"
Zhou Yang, who had also been waiting for a long time, quickly seized the opportunity to take out the jade bottle magic weapon that could hold a large amount of liquid and collected the dragon's spiritual blood.
Seeing their tacit cooperation, Li Yuan and several of his disciples from the Zifu period were all stunned.
"Kill! Even if we let this dragon run away today, we will never let these two thieves get their wish!"
A roar full of murderous intent came out of Li Yuan's mouth, and he directly used the magic weapon to hit Zhao Hao to prevent him from continuing to kill the severely injured Mo Jiao.
When several of his Zifu disciples saw this, they also followed Zhou Yang and surrounded him, trying to keep him here.
"Li Yuan, don't be impulsive!"
"Now that the dragon has been severely injured by me, as long as you and I join forces to kill it, Zhao will only take the demon pill, and everything else can be yours!"
Seeing that Li Yuan was attacking him directly regardless of the overall situation, Zhao Hao's face also changed color, and he shouted loudly to stop him. For this reason, he was even willing to give up the ownership of Mo Jiao's body after killing Jiao.
However, Li Yuan was already so angry that he could not listen to his words.
In Li Yuan's heart, if Zhao Hao hadn't caused trouble, this ink dragon would have been his own from beginning to end, and it would have been none of his Zhao Hao's.
What's more, the most precious treasure in Jiaolong's body is the Jiaolong inner elixir, which is the necessary main medicine for refining special elixirs such as the "Jiaohua Dan". It is also the main purpose of Li Yuan's coming to kill the Jiaolong this time.
What Zhao Hao didn't know was that Li Yuan himself was raising a fourth-level high-grade monster "Silver Scale Thunder Python" with the blood of a dragon, and he needed to use the dragon pill from the black dragon as medicine to refine a "Flood Dragon Pill".
In order to help his "Silver Scale Thunder Python" survive the thunder tribulation, the python transformed into a dragon and was promoted to a real dragon.
Under such circumstances, how could he accept Zhao Hao's request and give up the Jiao Dan that was so important to him?
In his opinion, even if he let Mo Jiao escape, it would be better than letting Zhao Hao kill the dragon and take away the pill.
Anyway, even if Mo Jiao escaped, he would still be living in this section of water within the Dayun Kingdom. As long as he paid more attention, he would still have a chance to hunt it down.
If Zhao Hao were to kill Mo Jiao and take away the Jiao Dan, where would he find such a newly advanced fifth-level Jiao dragon that was just right for him to hunt?
Therefore, he ignored Zhao Hao's words of joining forces and just shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, let Li learn the magical power of your Qingyuan Sword Sect and see if it is really as powerful as the rumors!"
After saying that, he activated his natal magical weapon, the Golden Cauldron, and released a bright golden cloud that swept towards Zhao Hao.
"Madman, you are a fucking madman!"
Zhao Hao was also angry and anxious, jumping up and down in anger and cursing.
As a last resort, he could only sacrifice a blue stick weapon and release the stick shadow in the sky to hit the golden cloud. He temporarily blocked Li Yuan's attack, but secretly used the flying sword, his natal weapon, to activate the sect's secret sword.
With his magical power, he stepped up his offensive against Mo Jiao.
I saw that his green flying sword suddenly overflowed with sword energy, and instantly turned into a long sword energy dragon entangled with Mo Jiao. In an instant, most of the dragon lin from Mo Jiao's body was scraped off, causing a fire to fall directly in the sky.
Rain of blood.
Zhou Yang, who had already planned to retreat, saw this and suddenly couldn't walk anymore.
He needs to consume a lot of dragon spiritual blood to practice the "Canglong Body Refining Technique". Although he has collected some before, the amount is definitely not enough for him to advance the "Canglong Body Refining Technique" to the second level.
If he could collect the dragon's spiritual blood that was scattered all over the sky, he would be 80% sure that he would be able to practice the "Blue Dragon Body Refining Technique" to the second level in one fell swoop.
"Fight!"
With a fierce look in his eyes, Zhou Yang glanced at the Tiandingmen monks who were using their magic weapons to attack him. He waved his hand and took out a fourth-level low-grade spiritual talisman that he had drawn to inspire and attack those people.
He doesn't need to defeat these people, he just needs to delay for a while to collect the dragon's spiritual blood.
Therefore, after activating the spiritual talisman, he released the "Spirit Turtle Shield" to protect himself, and at the same time used all his strength to urge the jade bottle magic weapon in his hand to collect the blood rain in the sky.
"What a arrogant boy!"
"Kill him!"
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Several Tiandingmen Zifu monks were immediately angered by Zhou Yang's contemptuous attitude, and they all launched a fierce attack on him with all their strength, and they had truly begun to murder him.
Although there is no ninth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion among the five of them, there is an eighth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion and two seventh-level cultivators from the Purple Mansion. Moreover, they are from the same sect, and they all have a deep understanding of each other's methods. After all, even an ordinary early-stage golden elixir monk can fight a duel.
This time, the five people attacked with all their strength. Zhou Yang could not defend himself with only a "Spirit Turtle Shield". The defense was quickly broken, forcing him to suspend collecting the dragon's spiritual blood and release flying swords, thousand-blade discs, etc. Magic weapon to fight back.
It's just that one against five, and he can't use the "Qianyang True Fire" and other magical powers that will kill him, Zhou Yang has no chance of winning even if he has a large number of spiritual talismans to assist him.
"You forced me to do this!"
Seeing a large amount of dragon spirit blood spilled on the ground and being wasted, Zhou Yang was also angry.
With a sharp look in his eyes, he secretly used the "God-Destroying Needle" secret technique to launch a spiritual attack directly at a fifth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion.
With his vast spiritual consciousness now far exceeding that of the ninth-level monks of the Zi Mansion, how could a mere fifth-level monk of the Zi Mansion resist his spiritual attack.
After the man was hit by the "God-Destroying Needle", he screamed "Ah" and dropped his head with both hands, and the flying sword fell to the ground.
"Fourth Junior Brother!"
Exclaims rang out, and the Zifu monk who had the same cultivation level as Zhou Yang at the eighth level of the Zifu immediately stopped attacking him and quickly released a sword light to catch the fallen junior brother and bring him to his side to protect him, fearing that Zhou Yang would attack him again. Make up for the sword.
But he was overly worried. Although Zhou Yang hated them for disturbing him in collecting the dragon's spiritual blood, he didn't want to really offend their Tianding Sect to death.
Therefore, while he was rescuing people, Zhou Yang had secretly prepared the "Qianyang Divine Thunder". He raised his hand and a golden divine thunder hit another sixth-level cultivator of the Purple Mansion, scaring the other monk into hurriedly activating the defensive weapon. To defend.
In this way, there are only two people left who can attack him.
Facing the attacks from the remaining two people, Zhou Yang took a little risk. In addition to using the "Qianyang Golden Body" magical power to enhance his physical defense, he only activated the defensive magical power attached to the "Celestial Silkworm Treasure Clothes". The "Tiangang Shield" withstood the attack of the two men and continued to absorb the spiritual blood of the dragons.
Clang clang clang!
A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded from Zhou Yang, but it was the sound made by the enemy's flying sword after breaking through the defensive light shield attached to the "Celestial Silkworm Treasure Clothes" and then slashing on him.
The "Qianyang Golden Body" combined with the powerful physical body he acquired after practicing the "Canglong Body Refining Technique" actually withstood the flying sword attacks of monks of the same level!
After the sharp flying sword cut through the "Celestial Silkworm Treasure Clothes" on his body, it only left a white mark on his body before being bounced away, unable to hurt him at all.
"How is that possible!"
"How can his physical body be so strong!"
"Is it possible that he is a rare high-level physical practitioner?"
The results of the flying sword attack shocked several Tiandingmen Zifu monks, and they even forgot to continue the attack.
None of them expected that Zhou Yang's physical defense would reach such an abnormal level that even the flying swords of the first-level monks could not injure him!
This is something that not even many monsters can do!
But just when they were stunned and forgot to continue attacking, Zhou Yang, who had collected enough dragon spirit blood, suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, thank you Taoist friends from Tianding Sect for your help, we can't help you." As time goes by, I hope to see you again in the future, and Zhou will definitely repay you for your kindness today!"
Before the laughter ended, Zhou Yang's body flashed with golden light, which directly activated his "Rainbow Golden Escape" magical power and turned into a golden rainbow and flew away from the battlefield.
And looking at his leaving figure, several Tiandingmen Zifu monks looked at me and I looked at you. After looking at each other for a few times, no one dared to mention the pursuit!
Obviously, the scene where Zhou Yang physically received the flying sword just now had completely frightened these Tianding Sect monks, causing them to completely lose the courage to fight with him.