There is no scale protection on the dragon's body surface, and the killing blade can easily penetrate into it.
The dragon was in pain, and the other front paw swept over desperately. Mo Han chuckled softly, and gently rotated his right hand holding the killing blade. Blood-red light penetrated from the other end, and then the light became brighter, and he was
The front claws of the dragon that Mo Han was holding had separated from the dragon's body and fell downwards.
The killing blade inserted into the dragon's front claw happened to be inserted at the joint at the base of the dragon's front claw leg. This was not a coincidence, but a manifestation of Mo Han's high combat skills.
The dragon lost one of its front paws, and the other front paw that swept over was thrown into the air due to Mo Han's fall. The body flying in the air lost its balance in an instant.
Qi Ling, who was standing on the ground and controlling Tai Chi patterns through the yin and yang fan, shouted: "Come down here!"
The slowly falling Tai Chi figure that was originally suspended above the dragon suddenly accelerated, carrying an evil wind, and hit the dragon, which was temporarily out of balance, like a huge boulder.
The dragon roared angrily and staggered in mid-air. He raised his only remaining front paw and slapped it on the Tai Chi pattern without hesitation.
The seemingly powerful and solid Tai Chi Diagram was shattered like a torn piece of cloth under the dragon's front paws, and turned into dots of elemental energy that dissipated in the air.
Qi Ling, who was standing on the ground, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and retreated backwards. His face turned pale: "Is this the power of the transformation stage? I will reach it one day."
Mo Han, who had just landed on the ground and was about to fly up to fight the dragon again, caught a glimpse of Qi Ling's condition, touched the ground with one foot, and immediately came to Qi Ling's side: "Are you okay?"
Mo Han supported half of Qi Ling's body with one hand, and held the killing blade with the other hand. His eyes never left Jiaolong's body from beginning to end.
Qi Ling covered his chest with one hand and coughed violently. The Yin Yang Fan in his other hand dimmed, obviously he had been severely injured: "I'm fine, are you okay?"
"I don't know, no matter whether it works or not, you have to give it a try, right?" Mo Han had a smile on his lips. No one understood why he was smiling, and no one understood the meaning of his smile, not even himself.
, maybe this is a habitual action.
No matter when, no matter where, as long as the heart is still beating, the blood is still flowing, and life has not reached the other side, you should smile and move forward.
The dragon steadied its body in mid-air, its eyes were red, and a layer of blood-red light lingered on the wound where it lost its front claws, like hatching larvae, constantly drilling into its body.
"Four-legged snake, if you have the ability to come down and fight, flying in mid-air is nothing. But with your virtue, you only dare to bully our group of foundation-building stage guys in mid-air. If you were in the golden elixir stage, you would have been there long ago.
Fleeed."
After a long time, Qi Ling finally stopped coughing, pushed Mo Han's arm away, stood up unsteadily, pointed at the dragon and cursed.
The previous strike of the Killing Blade had fully demonstrated its sharpness and ferociousness. Jiaolong looked at the Killing Blade with great fear, hesitating for a long time in his eyes, wondering how a little guy standing on the ground who was only in the late stage of foundation building could master this weapon.
of.
You must know that although all the scales and armor on its body were destroyed in the thunder tribulation, the muscles, bones, flesh and bones of its body were also baptized and condensed by the thunder tribulation. Ordinary spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures can never cut off his muscles and veins, even in the Nascent Soul
If you take action early, you can at most pierce part of its flesh and blood.
But the young man below is only in the late stage of foundation building. Although the strength of his physical body is in the early stages of embryonic development, it is obviously not cultivated by him. There are huge drawbacks and he cannot fully exert the power of his physical body, so everything can only be done.
It comes down to that vicious blade.
"Leave the weapons in your hands and the cold-resistant starry sky fruit. I will let the five of you leave safely. Otherwise, no matter who the old guy behind you is, you will have to stay here forever for me today." Jiaolong secretly circulated the energy in his body.
Yuan Li and the power of the physical body want to expel the blood evil energy that penetrated into the body from the broken claw, but the blood evil energy seems to have taken root in its body. No matter what method it uses, it has no effect at all.
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"If you have the ability, come down and fight with us for 300 rounds. If you don't have the ability, get out of here and stop talking here." Jiaolong was stalling for time, so Qi Ling and Mo Han were stalling for time.
With their methods, if they want to defeat the dragon or even kill it, conventional methods have no effect. They can only resort to dangerous tactics.
"Xiao Han, are you sure? Haven't you already cultivated your spiritual consciousness? Use your spiritual consciousness to attack it and crush its spiritual thoughts, and it will defeat itself." Qi Ling scolded Jiaolong while talking to Mo Han.
Transmission, said quietly.
"No, I can only use the most basic method of spiritual consciousness. I don't know how to attack with spiritual consciousness at all. You are delaying for a quarter of an hour. I will use my most powerful move at the moment. You tell Wei Su and others to prepare at any time.
Prepare to run. After I use my ultimate move, I will be exhausted immediately. You must remember to run with me."
Mo Han has very few martial arts moves, or even a handful of them. There are only two moves that he can use: Blood Falling to the Earth and Death to the Underworld. The other moves are not enough to kill the dragon, but Blood Falling to the Earth is here.
Obviously it doesn't apply here, then your life will be in danger.
"Old man Dugu, I want to temporarily awaken the demon species. What should I do? I need its beating sound to weaken the dragon's combat power, and then kill him with his life." Mo Han calmly planned everything while accumulating energy.
Strength, he asked the old man Dugu in the sea of consciousness.
"The more times the demonic aura appears, the greater the chance of being detected by them. Once they lock your specific location, you will be doomed. Are you sure you want to do this?" Old Man Dugu asked instead of telling Mo Han directly.
"Um."
No unnecessary answers, no hesitation.
"Just rush your consciousness into the seed imprint at all costs, but because you are not capable enough, you only have one chance, and it will only make one sound, and you will have to pay a heavy price. Think about it yourself."
The dragon tried for a long time, but failed to expel the evil spirit of blood from its body. It was not prepared to hold on any longer. The injuries caused by the thunder tribulation had been suppressed by it, and it would not do any good to it if it was delayed for a long time. And look at those two
The performance of this little guy is obviously stalling for time. For some reason, it always feels a vague fatal threat from Mo Han: "Little guy, there is no need to delay any more, I will send you on your way.
"
Mo Han's closed eyes suddenly opened, and pure and bright eyes shot out from his dark pupils: "Kill!"
"Run!"
"Boom."
"Run" was what Qi Ling said to Wei and Su, and "boom" was the loud sound of the demonic species beating in Mo Han's body.
The dragon swooped down and opened its mouth to spit out cold air. Its whole body spasmed. Its heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, making it unable to breathe. All the energy in the body was in chaos, and it was not under its control, causing injuries caused by being suppressed.
It exploded like a volcano. At this moment, it finally understood where the fatal threat it felt from Mo Han came from, that beating sound.
"Destined to die!"
Mo Han shouted, and all the energy in his body poured into the killing blade crazily. He raised the killing blade high above his head with both hands and slashed towards the space diagonally above the dragon.
Along with the creaking sound of the space collapsing, a cold breath that does not belong to this world came from the cracks in the space, which was creepy.
A long, calm river flows out from the crack in space, and from time to time a white head or skeleton emerges from the turbulent river water.
The river water was brownish yellow and filled with the air of death. It was the underworld that Mo Han had seen once in the Mota. The only difference was that the prestige of the underworld this time was not as powerful as the last time, and the breath was not as scary as the last time. However, using
It's enough to deal with a seriously injured monster that has just advanced to the transformation stage.
Jiaolong looked at the underworld not far away in horror, forgetting to adjust the chaotic energy in his body, and also forgot to deal with the five ants below.
The underworld rolled in, passing through the dragon's body silently.
The dragon's broken body disappeared visibly to the naked eye under the influence of the Yellow Spring River, and its soul also dissipated.
After a long time, the space crack opened by Mo Han's killing blade slowly healed, and Huang Quan also disappeared the moment the space crack healed. Only a gray-white dragon skeleton was left suspended in the air.
Mo Han breathed a long sigh of relief and fell into Qi Ling's arms. The dragon's skeleton suspended in the air seemed to have lost the power to support it, and it suddenly fell from the air, splashing dust all over the ground. Of course, there is no dust on the ground here.
It turns out there is none, and the earth after experiencing the baptism of thunder tribulation does not have it. The dust comes from the gray-white bones of the dragon.
Zhuge Jing and Wei Su supported Xiao Ning before they could even take two steps away. They were stunned by the cracks in space and the underworld that appeared in mid-air. They stood there stupidly until the gray-white bones of the dragon fell to the ground and turned into ashes.
, and then came back to his senses.
"This!" Zhuge Jing was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He once again determined in his heart that he could not be an enemy of Mo Han no matter what the circumstances.
Wei Su had never seen it before, but he had felt the same aura under the Mo Tower, but it was much stronger at that time than before.
Xiao Ning was still unconscious, leaning on Wei Su's shoulder.
"Xiao Han, why are you doing this? At worst, we can just run together. If we can't run away, we will die together." Qi Ling looked at Mo Han's pale face in his arms and felt the aura of his body's sluggishness. He guessed it.
Mo Han paid a huge price for this move.
In this world, many things have no reason. Just do it, no reason, no excuse, maybe it's just the obsession in your heart that never dissipates.