Blood is the source of nourishment for its endless growth, and human beings are the condiments for its survival.
The purple-scaled dragon swims around and makes waves in the water.
The sword array hanging above its head was covering and suppressing it bit by bit.
The purple-scaled dragon looked up with disdain and roared, its huge roar shaking the mountains and rivers.
Rushing out of the water, its strong body danced swiftly, it thought it could break through the small formation.
However, as soon as it touched the sword array, which was as thin as light, it was pushed downwards.
The purple-scaled dragon roared.
The monks who were watching all around used their true energy to protect their bodies, but they still couldn't stand the terrifying roar.
That was the roar of a dragon, which seemed to destroy the world.
The woman in charge of setting up and suppressing the formation remained motionless, just waving her hands to exert pressure.
Feng Linhan stood watching from a distance. He wanted to help her, but he was afraid that she would not be able to hold on, but he was also afraid that he would disturb her suddenly, so he finally chose to stay where he was.
The purple-scaled dragon rose in anger.
Xie Lingyan's whole body was filled with brilliant light. She swept away her free hand and directed several sword intents towards the purple-scaled dragon's eyes.
The purple-scaled dragon reacts quickly and quickly turns its head to avoid.
Feng Linhan asked, "Do you need my help?"
"No need." She can still hold on, but the decision must be made quickly and should not be delayed for too long.
This purple-scaled dragon is cunning. As long as it finds an opportunity, it will definitely break free from its cage and run away. Then someone will pay the price for it. At the least, half of the nearby spectators will be taken away, and in the worst case, no one will survive in the next village.
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Xie Lingyan once again strengthened the formation. Sweat was dripping on her forehead. Each of the nine sword intents was infused with a powerful Dao Yun. The spiritual source in her palace was depleted for a moment.
"Gu Chen, get down."
She pressed down with her outstretched hand, and Gu Chen's sword, which was originally suspended in mid-air and eager to try, suddenly pierced down with a majestic momentum.
In an instant, the river below seemed to be absorbed and rotated by a powerful force, and the river was driven to form a huge whirlpool.
The purple-scaled dragon moves in the opposite direction of the whirlpool, trying to consume the opponent's true power. As long as her true power is consumed, her formation will naturally dissolve and collapse.
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Xie Lingyan's mouth. Damn it, this purple-scaled dragon is too smart.
Just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw Gu Chen's sword glowing with a cold light.
That is……
Xiao Shengxuan’s Taoist career?
he……
The light of Guchen Sword is magnificent, and the infinite Tao karma is released permeating the air.
Wearing a sword to protect the master also carries all the master's Tao.
The owner of the sword does not only want to protect the world, he only wants to protect his wife and children.
So at this critical moment, Guyen Sword releases the powerful Tao Yun.
As a result, the formation that had been gradually weakening suddenly strengthened.
Even the power of the formation increased tens of thousands of times.
Without further ado.
Xie Lingyan said, "Kill."
The nine sword intents suddenly rotated, and the lightning flashes intertwined in the formation. The sword intents that descended directly hit the purple-scaled dragons that were running around.
The roars came one after another. They were the roars of Fenlin's extinction, and they were the purple-scaled dragon's last struggle.
Xie Lingyan no longer felt pity and shouted directly, "Gu Chen, go with the sword."
The sword intention of Guyen Sword was so powerful that the sword surface seemed to suddenly become dozens of times larger.
The sword blade went straight down and slashed hard at the purple-scaled dragon's lifeline.
Roar.
The huge roar shook the sky.
Regardless of her injuries, Xie Lingyan flew down directly, reached out to grab Guyen Sword, then quickly split open the huge body of the purple-scaled dragon and took out the pill core.
The purple-scaled dragon's body suddenly sank, all the way to the bottom of the river.