Chapter 17 Stepping on the dragon, breaking the clouds with a sword
Although there are many underground dark rivers between heaven and earth, there are not many underground dark rivers in a certain area.
According to the terrain described by Xiao Yu, Yan Wuya and Shen Li found the dark river mentioned by Xiao Yu without much effort.
Looking at each other, Yan Wuya and Shen Li got into the dark river together.
The two moved to the depths of the dark river for nearly three quarters of an hour, and Yan Wuya suddenly cut a knife in front of him.
When the knife passed, the water in front of Yan Wuya was not separated, but a dark force rushed forward appeared in the water. Under the action of that dark force, the water in front of Yan Wuya and Shen Li changed the direction.
"Be careful, the dragon has appeared!"
"Uh-huh!"
Shen Li answered and poured his Zhenyuan into a blue jade pendant around his waist.
The blue light flashed, and a bright blue light flew out of the jade pendant, turning around Shen Li at a very fast speed, forming a thin layer of blue shield on Shen Li's body.
When Changsheng practitioners feel the crisis, they can instantly condense a layer of Zhenyuan shield on the body surface. Therefore, the poison that can invade the body of the Changsheng master can basically be transmitted to the body of the Changsheng master through Zhenyuan.
The jade pendant on Shen Li is a defensive treasure to deal with the poison attack.
Seeing that Shen Li had activated the defense function of the jade pendant on his body, Yan Wuya moved forward more than 70 feet in an instant, and waved his knife to cut down the looming dragon.
When Tianjue Dao cut in front of Xiaolong, the first thing he encountered was a defensive shield composed of countless spiral nests.
Yan Wuya only felt that there were countless scattered forces touching the Tianjue knife, and his Tianjue knife had no strength.
Dang!
A sound of gold and iron sounded, but the dragon hit the body of the dragon on the body of the knife.
Yan Wuya only felt that a huge force spread all over his body from the heavenly knife, and his body involuntarily retreated more than three feet.
At this moment, Shen Li, who followed, cut a white knife at the dragon with a snow shadow magic knife.
Before the white knife gas reached the dragon, a thin layer of ice appeared on the dragon's body.
Before Shen Li could be happy, he saw that the thin ice on Xiaolong's body disappeared silently.
The coldness of the Snow Shadow Sword failed to freeze the dragon, and the sword gas that Shen Li cut out with the Snow Shadow Sword was directly swallowed by the Dragon.
Seeing that Xiaolong was so strong, Shen Li's pupils shrank and turned his eyes to Yan Wuya.
"Brother, don't take action,"
Yan Wuya gave an order, and then bullied himself to the dragon.
It was still a knife. When Yan Wuya's strength on the Tianjue knife was cleaned up by the spiral nest in front of the dragon, he took the Tianjue knife back.
With a smile, Yan Wuya is another simple chopping.
Shen Li doesn't understand why Yan Wuya takes back Tianjue's knife every time he hits the dragon. However, he is extremely confident in Yan Wuya's strength and is sure that Yan Wuya must have his reason for doing so.
In a while, Yan Wuya split hundreds of knives.
Yan Wuya is attacking, and Xiaolong is not without a counterattack. However, the attack exerted by Xiaolong's manipulation of the water flow was blocked by Yan Wuya's manipulation of the water flow.
After controlling the spiral nest formed by the water flow and blocking the dragon with the big gun formed by the water flow, Yan Wuya is another simple chopping.
This move seems ordinary, but after the knife passed through the shield formed by countless small spiral nests in front of the dragon, the force on the knife did not weaken, but increased a lot.
The dragon is sensitive and reacts very fast. However, when it was ready to hide back, Tianjue Dao had already hit him.
Dang!
In a deafening sound of gold and iron, Yan Wuya's Tianjue knife cut into the dragon's body.
"Ang!"
With a miserable dragon chant, the dragon turned over and threw Yan Wuya out more than 20 feet with the Tianjue knife and bumped into the mud and stone.
The dragon's body moved, and before Shen Li reacted, he threw the dragon's tail to the place where Yan Wuya was.
Bum!
While Yan Wuya was photographed by the dragon's tail, the dragon's tail made a miserable dragon's cry.
Through the blood stains on Xiaolong's body, Shen Li understood that Yan Wuya left a wound on Xiaolong's body again.
During the sharp turn of his mind, Shen Li did not move in the direction in which Yan Wuya was patted, but poured the real yuan in his body into the snow shadow knife, and urged a long white knife light on the snow shadow knife, and cut it towards the dragon.
Xiaolong cleaned the knife light cut out by Shen Li with a round nest around him, but the coldness of the knife light froze the water within a foot around him.
In just a moment, the ice on the dragon disappeared silently.
However, at the moment when the ice on Xiaolong's body disappeared, Yan Wuya's Tianjue knife hit Xiaolong.
Although this knife is not as strong as Yan Wuya's first knife to cut the dragon, it is the key point of the dragon's neck. The damage to the dragon is much greater than the first knife that Yan Wuya cut the dragon.
"Ang!"
After making a tyrannical dragon, the dragon seemed to be crazy and quickly rotated in the dark river, which was not wide compared with its body.
Every time the dragon rotates, Yan Wuya and Shen Li will feel a huge force on themselves.
In the face of strong slap power, Shen Li can only transform the power on his body by constantly retreating, while Yan Wuya sucked the slap power on his body into his body through extremely strange magic power and turned it into his own strength.
After a while, Yan Wuya felt that the power she could withstand had reached its limit, so she brought the power out of her body with a simple knife.
With a flash of black lightning, Xiaolong fled to the deeper part of the dark river with a miserable dragon.
Yan Wuya glanced at Shen Li and saw that he was not injured, so he chased after Xiaolong.
While chasing, Yan Wuya shouted at Xiaolong, "Gun over the Dragon Ball, Yan will spare your life."
For monsters, Neidan is not only the essence of their cultivation, but also the strongest life-saving thing in them. Yan Wuya was worried that Xiaolong would explode the Dragon Ball when there was no way to escape, so he said his purpose to deal with it.
Powerful monsters can't speak human words, but they can understand people's words, and this dragon is no exception.
Hearing Yan Wuya say that he wanted it to hand over the Dragon Ball, the dragon made a tyrannical dragon sound and suddenly accelerated the speed of escape.
Although monsters will not die if they lose the inner elixir, if they want to cultivate the inner elixir again, without the help of the treasures of heaven and earth, they will take at least as long as the previous inner elixir to re-cultivate the inner elixir.
Although the longevity of monsters is longer than that of human beings, their longevity is not endless. Therefore, even if they want to get a longer life expectancy, they will not easily give up their inner elixir.
Although Yan Wuya's speed is fast, the speed of the dragon is not slow.
Chasing Xiaolong, Yan Wuya could only barely keep up.
After chasing for about a quarter of an hour, Yan Wuya suddenly found that Xiaolong began to flee up.
"Is there an exit from the Dark River?"
Yan Wuya's heart moved and quickly followed.
Although Yan Wuya is bold, if he has a choice, he would rather fight with Xiaolong outside the dark river.
As Yan Wuya speculated, he moved up more than 30 feet with the dragon and rushed out of the water.
As soon as Yan Wuya rushed out of the water, he saw the dragon spitting out his dragon ball straight into the sky.
"What does it do?"
As soon as this idea appeared in Yan Wuya's heart, he saw a big net appear out of thin air and caught the dragon ball.
After being stunned for a moment, Yan Wuya gathered his eyes and looked at the place where the big net appeared. He saw a three-foot-square-circle white cloud floating there out of thin air.
The white cloud is a flying magic weapon. Obviously, the dragon ball of the dragon was taken away by the practitioners above the white cloud.
Looking at the spiral nest left by Xiaolong when he re-entered the water, Yan Wuya stared at the white cloud suspended in the void with a gloomy face.
"Is that Taoist friend who made this joke with someone Yan?"
Seeing that no one replied, Yan Wuya's eyes flashed, and his feet were a little above the surface of the water, and a black knife gas was split towards the white cloud.
With a flash of dark yellow light, a tortoise shell about ten feet long and wide suddenly appeared under the white clouds, blocking the knife gas cut by Yan Wuya.
The tortoise shell blocked the knife gas cut out by Yan Wuya, but it itself was hit by the white cloud.
The white clouds tossed and turned, and five Taoist people in white faintly appeared in the white clouds.
Before Yan Wuya could see the appearance of the five Taoist people in white, the figures of the five Taoist people in white were covered by the white clouds.
With a flash of black light, Yan Wuya cut out a knife gas towards the white cloud.
This time, when the Taoist on the white cloud used tortoise shell to block the knife gas cut by Yan Wuya, he controlled the white cloud to fly up.
When the black knife gas was blocked by the tortoise shell again, the white cloud still flew more than 20 feet upward.
Seeing that Bai Yun flew beyond the limit height that his knife gas could reach, Yan Wuya's face became more and more gloomy.
The preciousness of the flying magic weapon is that no matter how low a practitioner's cultivation is, as long as the practitioner has a flying magic weapon, the practitioner can escape from the hands of a practitioner whose cultivation is much higher than him with the help of the flying magic weapon.
Of course, although the flying magic weapon gives the practitioner the ability to fly, the practitioners with the flying magic weapon do not dare to easily offend the practitioners who are much higher than them, because it is also very expensive to promote the flying magic weapon. Even the practitioners who ask about the realm of elixir can't use the flying magic weapon to let I have always been in the high altitude.
Seeing that the white cloud moved up more than 20 feet, it stopped. Yan Wuya's heart sank and thought of a possibility that he didn't want to think of.
Dragon ball is different from the inner elixir of ordinary monsters. Dragon ball can only be refined and improved when it is just spit out.
The reason why the white cloud does not move now is probably because the five practitioners in the white cloud are condensizing the dragon ball of the dragon.
"These five rats with hidden heads and tails!"
Even with Yan Wuya's heart, at this moment, he was also scolded angrily.