"Sure enough, there are still unknown creatures in this world."
Yang Tian took a deep breath, quickly stopped practicing, and adjusted all the immortal energy in his body to the extreme, intending to face this sudden danger.
Yinglong once again let out a roar that shook the world, and his blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Anyone who violates the resting place of my emperor's master shall die!"
It spoke human language, its fiery red wings flickered, and it struck towards Yang Tian with a terrifying strong wind.
Yang Tian quickly floated from the blood pool to the void.
He circulated the immortal energy all over his body and condensed it into a protective barrier around his body.
Bang!
The violent impact sound made Yang Tian's face turn pale slightly, and he stepped back a few steps in the void before he could relieve the force.
This Yinglong is so powerful that it can crush the power of the late Heavenly Saint Realm.
Yang Tian's expression changed slightly, and he and Mr. Yu clearly heard what the other party said just now.
Its owner, the resting place, the ancient immortal.
The owner of this Yinglong turned out to be the immortal who had been dead for thousands of years.
It has been here for thousands of years and has not yet died.
What kind of concept is this? Against a Yinglong who has lived for ten thousand years, Yang Tian is not very sure now.
Moreover, looking at the state just now, this Yinglong should have power beyond the Heavenly Saint state.
Yang Tian took half a step back, and said as calmly as possible: "Yinglong, we come here without any malicious intent, and we have no intention of disturbing your master's sleep. How about we leave now?"
Yinglong's fiery red beast eyes shot out with murderous intent.
"You have devoured all the immortal blood power of my master, and now you want to walk away? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"What do you want?"
Yang Tian's face looked a little ugly, and he kept thinking about how to escape from here.
He has no grudges against Ying Long. At best, he just absorbed a little too much of the immortal blood here, which is not a big fault.
If you don't run away and stay to fight with a ferocious beast that exceeds the strength of the Heavenly Saint Realm, then you have something wrong with your brain.
Yinglong was swinging his huge wings in the sky, and the huge red scales on his body shone with dazzling light.
Obviously, this dragon's defense seems to be invincible.
Yang Tian found that among the powerful men he came into contact with in this world, not counting the old man who couldn't get out of the Kunlun Forbidden Land, no one could defeat Ying Long.
This Yinglong seems to be only half weaker than the Canglong. After all, it is a peerless ferocious beast that has survived for tens of thousands of years and is definitely at the peak of adulthood.
And Canglong is just a young dragon that has lived for more than a thousand years.
If it were born, it would definitely be able to sweep away all forces.
Like the Corpse Emperor Xuan Qingtian Demon Ancestor.
I'm afraid they are no match for this Yinglong.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian couldn't help but regret.
If I had known there was such a monster here, I would have killed him and not come here to wade in the muddy water.
Mr. Yu just said that there is a little danger here, and all the disciples who were in the Distracting Realm from last time have disappeared.
Now it seems that this is not a small danger.
Horrible existences like the Corpse Emperor, Heavenly Demon Ancestor, etc. must be cool.
Uninformed people thought that the old man was deliberately luring him here.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Mr. Yu, realizing that the old man really didn't know anything.
Because Mr. Yu was now so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling with fear. He kept shouting that Ying Long was coming and ran.
You yelled for a long time and then ran away by yourself. If you stay, you can't expect to be of any help. On the contrary, you are still a burden.
Ying Long let out a low roar and stared at Yang Tian with his beastly eyes, not taking Mr. Yu seriously.
Obviously, in his opinion, Mr. Yu is just an ant.
It is the only one who can regard the Emperor of Heaven as an ant in this world.
"You have swallowed my master's immortal blood. I will tear you into pieces and pour all your blood into this blood pool."
Obviously, this beast was not going to give up.
Yang Tian took a deep breath, and then laughed,
"I never have the habit of spitting out anything I swallow."
"Then die!"
Ying Long roared and rushed over quickly. The tail of his body had sharp spikes as sharp as cattail leaf fans and was thrown on the surrounding stone walls. The stone walls that had been formed for thousands of years and were as strong as gold and iron were like cutting into pieces.
Like tofu, leaving deep marks,
The surrounding stone walls are densely covered with such traces. When I came here just now, I didn't even notice them.
"Run away."
Yang Tian shouted angrily at Mr. Yu, then flashed and was about to rush out of the ancient immortal's cave.
Unexpectedly, Yinglong turned out to be faster than him. He opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow even a huge stone mill.
Yang Tian looked ugly and shouted angrily.
"Zhu Xian!"
The Zhuxian Sword flew out instantly, and there was a faint roar of a heavenly dragon inside.
However, Yinglong roared again, and the Tianlong inside the Zhuxian Sword was like a mouse meeting a cat, shrinking into the depths of the Zhuxian Sword and not daring to appear.
After all, this is a being that is carrying the Yellow Emperor as he ascends. If the ancient mythology records are correct, it is the Yinglong.
Because in this world, if nothing unexpected happens, there is only one Yinglong left.
Yang Tian secretly cursed the Tianlong in the Zhuxian Sword as a piece of trash, and then used a sword with the power to cut through the sky, and attacked Yinglong fiercely.
Yinglong's huge wings folded up to block the sword.
At the early stage of Hedao's Sainthood, coupled with 90% of the power of the Zhuxian Sword, it only caused a little scar on its wings.
Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. It seemed that only by reaching the middle stage of Hedao Sainthood could he barely be undefeated by it.
However, now that he has just broken through the early stages of becoming a saint, how can he be the opponent of this Yinglong?
Yang Tian kept dodging but still couldn't get out of the hole.
Yinglong is roaring, and every attack has terrifying power.
In particular, the huge tail like a cattail leaf was thrown hard at him. Although Yang Tian deployed a strong defense and used the Zhuxian Sword to resist, it still flew backwards in an instant and was embedded in the stone wall.
Even the Zhuxian Sword faintly suffered from a huge force and was slightly bent.
"You forced me!"
Yang Tian walked out of the stone wall and swallowed a mouthful of blood.
Then he cut his palm open, and pure golden blood continued to drip onto the Zhuxian Sword.
The Zhuxian sword instantly burst out with a bright light like the scorching sun.
After absorbing so much immortal blood, the blood in Yang Tian's body has been completely transformed into the blood of a true immortal.
Pure gold blood spread out, and a strange fragrance instantly filled the entire cave.
But no one noticed this.
After the Zhuxian Sword was stained with immortal blood, a powerful sword intent emanated from it.
It seemed like something terrifying was awakening on the blade of the sword.
There seemed to be a bad premonition in Ying Long's pair of scarlet beast eyes.
It let out a long roar, and then the red light on its body became brighter, followed by a hot breath emanating from its body.
Yinglong's throat also revealed a dazzling golden light.
"No, Mr. Yang, dive into the blood pool quickly, this Yinglong will send out its dragon breath."
Dragon's Breath is a unique attack of the Dragon Clan. As long as it is burned by Dragon's Breath, some of them can be reduced to ashes.
Since this Yinglong is so powerful, the dragon's breath is even more powerful.
However, Yang Tian pretended not to hear it.
The golden light of the Zhuxian Sword covered everything. Today, he used his own immortal blood to briefly increase the power of the Zhuxian Sword to the extreme.
In other words, he can now use 100% of the power of the Immortal Killing Sword.
The real sword soul inside the Zhuxian Sword was originally lost in a battle with the Demon Lord in Xuantian Continent, but it was summoned by the warmth of the Sword Burial Land for such a long time and the immortal blood of Yang Tian.
It is gradually gathering together and starting to wake up.
The Tianlong soul inside seemed to have encountered something terrifying, and kept trying to break out of the Zhuxian Sword, but was unable to escape because it was sealed in the Zhuxian Sword by Yang Tian.
Immediately afterwards, the immortal sword spirit truly awakened, and a powerful sword intent broke through the mountains and shot straight into the sky.
Zheng!
The sound of a sword clanging persisted for a long time.
"Old man, today we can finally fight side by side again,"
Yang Tian slowly exhaled a breath, and his face turned a little pale.
The amount of immortal blood consumed this time was not ordinary. If this blood pool had not been swallowed up, even ten of his immortal blood essences would not have been able to summon the true soul of the Immortal Killing Sword. (To be continued)
