Bang bang bang! After being slapped so hard by Lu Ping, the silver-horned ink dragon fell to the ground, splashing dust in a large area. All the surrounding reeds died, and the surrounding ice withered at this time also cracked widely.
Crash. It was twisting on the ground, acting violently, trying to stand up again. How could Lu Ping give it this chance?
"Suppress!" Lu Ping uttered words like ice, and continued to use the five-element Tianxuan hand, extending his palm forward. The power of the five elements was flowing, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and converging on the palm.
Visible to the naked eye, Lu Ping's palms became colorful and extremely gorgeous, exuding a strong aura of the golden elixir stage, which attracted the eyes of the silver-horned ink dragons, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.
Lu Ping has already mastered these techniques of the Great Five Elements Tianxuan Shou with great proficiency and can perform them anytime and anywhere.
As the skill reached its peak, Lu Ping struck out with one hand, and his five-colored palm flew through the air, hitting the silver-horned ink dragon directly.
This palm was originally performed by Lu Ping with all his strength. The power was unreserved, the power was stunning, and it was extremely bright in the air.
Before the silver-horned ink dragon could react, a huge palm surged over and slapped the opponent with a loud bang.
The force of this blow was stronger and the explosive power was so intense that it caused the Silver-horned Black Dragon to let out a wail, and large scales on its body were scattered and made a rattling sound.
This attack caused huge damage to the Silver-horned Black Dragon. This caused its body that had not started to fight to come into close contact with the ground again. It rolled several times in pain on the ground, and its eyes became blood red.
He was screaming, wanting to take crazy revenge on Lu Ping.
In addition to the innate magical power of the Silver-horned Black Dragon, it also possesses a poisonous mist attack. This poisonous mist is called Black Dragon Poison Mist, and it is a large-scale poison attack.
At this time, being angered by Lu Ping and with blood on his body, the Silver-horned Black Dragon became very violent and lost all reason. It did not even transform into a human form, but took advantage of its size and simply swung its huge tail towards the landing.
Pull it away violently.
In Lu Ping's opinion, this kind of attack was nothing more than Xiao Dao'er.
"How can this little trick defeat me?" He jumped into the air, moved more than ten feet in an instant, and moved away, easily dodging the flick of the silver-horned ink dragon's tail.
Not only that, Lu Ping also used the Great Five Elements Tianxuan Hand again. The giant palm roared out, and with another bang, it hit the body of the Silver-horned Black Dragon, and a large scale exploded in it.
fall off.
Hiss, hiss! The silver-horned ink dragon was in more and more pain. Regardless of the danger, it roared and approached Lu Ping. When its bloody mouth opened, a large black thick mist spewed out from the poisonous sac in its mouth, mighty and mighty,
Like billowing smoke, it swept towards Lu Ping.
The thick poisonous fog came in a blanket, covering an area of six to seven feet, which can be said to be huge.
The poisonous mist of this kind of ink dragon is extremely toxic. Once it comes into contact with the monk's skin, mouth and nose, it will immediately pose a fatal threat to the monk, causing the monk to fall on the spot and be corroded into a pool of thick water.
Even Nascent Soul monks will be affected by such poisons, their bodies will be corroded, and they will not choose to come into contact with such poisonous mist.
The poisonous mist spread very quickly, as if it were alive. As it rolled, it took on the appearance of teeth and claws, covering the ground.
Lu Ping's expression did not change. He recognized that the monster in front of him was the Silver-horned Black Dragon. Naturally, he also knew that the other party would attack with poisonous mist like this. How could he dare to neglect it.
Back then, when he assisted the elders of the Wuyin Sect in the battle of Star Luo Island, he had a deep understanding of the poison of the silver-horned ink dragon. He saw with his own eyes that several foundation-building monks turned into thick water and fell under the poisonous mist.
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He didn't want to be poisoned here, and the opportunity hadn't been obtained yet. At the critical moment, Lu Ping waved his sleeve, and the magical power of the Qiankun Sleeve was used again.
As the big sleeve flew into the air, it was waved out with a crash, and a huge sleeve appeared in the void, carrying an overwhelming power and facing the ink dragon poisonous mist.
The poisonous mist of the ink dragon appears black, like thick smoke, and the smell is not pungent. It also contains thick black water-like substances.
These thick water-like substances were turned into thick water after some creatures were eroded by the poisonous mist of the black ink dragon and died of the poison. It was later recovered by the silver-horned black dragon into the oral poison sac.
The source of the poisonous mist of the ink dragon is the thick water transformed by these creatures as the raw material. It can be said to be extremely strange and not simple.
The power swept out by the giant sleeves acted on the sweeping poisonous mist at the next moment. With a splash, all the poisonous mist was swept into the sleeves.
The material of Lu Ping's Qiankun Sleeve is not simple. It is made from top-notch refining materials and took Lu Ping several years.
The cultivation of the Qiankun Sleeve not only greatly improved Lu Ping's combat effectiveness, but also became one of Lu Ping's methods to suppress the enemy.
After the poisonous mist of the ink dragon is swept into the Qiankun Sleeve, no matter how strong the corrosive power of the poisonous mist is, it cannot cause any harm to the Qiankun Sleeve itself.
What's more, Qiankun's sleeves also have a suppressive effect, which can suppress the poisonous mist of the ink dragon. However, Lu Ping has no intention of collecting the poisonous mist.
He stood in the air, and when he waved his right hand forward, his sleeves and robes unfolded again. There was only a whirring sound.
In the large sleeve robe, under Lu Ping's control, the poisonous mist poured out of the sleeve robe and surged towards the direction of the silver-horned ink dragon.
This attack was like treating the other person in his own way. The Silver-horned Black Dragon obviously did not expect that Lu Ping could not only neutralize its attack, but also use it for his own use, giving it to
call back.
This was the first time that it was attacked by its own poisonous mist, so it appeared to be in a hurry, its movements were violent, and it raised its head to subconsciously dodge backwards.
It quickly opened its mouth and spit out a stream of demonic power, condensing a magic barrier in front of it to protect it firmly.
The demon power barrier is more than ten feet in size, circular in shape, and appears to be dark green in color. It protects the body of the silver-horned ink dragon.
Whispering. The poisonous mist roared out, and in an instant, it hit the silver-horned black dragon in front. It was blocked by the dark green mana barrier, and the poisonous mist spread in all directions.
This was the first time for the Silver-horned Black Dragon to deal with this poisonous mist. Fortunately, it relied on this magic barrier to successfully resist the poisonous mist.
It seemed a little proud, and removed the mana barrier in front of it, preparing to use the silver-angle beam to shoot Lu Ping wildly again.
The strange thing is that, so far in the battle, it has not chosen to turn into a human form, and has always maintained its original appearance.
Crash. Seeing that the Silver-horned Black Dragon resisted this attack, Lu Ping's expression changed and he slowly retracted his sleeves.