Dragon Warrior

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Yi retreated three feet and distanced himself from the gloomy man. At the same time, he pinched the spell and threw the evil blade in his hand into the air. Using his own blood as a guide, he cast the 'Blood Dragon Seal', very quickly. A roaring horned dragon flew up into the sky, spinning rapidly above Wu Yi's head, setting off bursts of bloody gusts, and the water surface that had just returned to calm seemed to have been summoned by some kind of undercurrent, and large groups of waves appeared.

During the experience of the Sumeru Realm, the god king broke Xiaohong's real body. At first, he wanted to completely destroy it, but at Wu Yi's plea, he sealed it into the evil blade, and at the same time told Wu Yi, Only when he is strong enough to resist Xiaohong's devouring power can he break the seal. When he advanced to the blood transformation state, he suddenly felt a sign of looseness in the seal. He tried to cast the 'Blood Dragon Seal', and he was able to release it again. Summon the blood-colored dragon, but this time there will be no timing or ineffectiveness, because this time it is completely controlled by Wu Yi, he just borrowed Xiaohong's power, even if the ruffian dragon is aware of it, he can only Capable and staring, there is nothing he can do about Wu Yi.

"Sure enough, there is still a hole card. Which world do you come from? You can't be a sect disciple who came down to practice in the cultivation world, right?" The gloomy scholar succeeded with one blow. Shocked, although it does not grow more than ten meters, but the aura of looking down on the world is much stronger, the dragon clan is the natural king of all monsters, with an extremely noble blood lineage inheritance, this kind of terrifying coercion, will Let the monk have uncontrollable fear and panic from the bottom of his heart.

"Damn it, what's the matter in the cultivation world? I'm going this time to trample on those so-called sect disciples. As for where I come from, you don't need to know anymore, because your life is about to end soon, and a dead person knows What's the point of having more?" Wu Yi pointed like a sword, and his aura was rising rapidly. The blood dragon combined with the devouring attribute of Juehuo, and also had the attack power of a ruffian dragon. To maintain this seal technique , The energy consumed is quite astonishing. This is the first time to face an enemy, and it is urgent to test the power of this unique seal technique.

The gloomy man was not suppressed by the powerful aura of the blood dragon, but laughed wildly and said: "It seems that the gate of hell is really not peaceful. Wait for me to pierce your heart and collect your soul. In other words, it's not a secret, you are still too weak after all, such a heaven-defying skill is destined not to belong to you."

Before he finished speaking, he also leaped onto the narrow long sword while muttering something. The long sword split into two, split into four, and quickly transformed into forty-nine short swords, quietly suspended in the air Among them, the tip of the sword slowly trembled in the direction of his finger, and the sharp murderous aura pierced the sky, confronting the blood dragon from a distance, without losing the wind at all.

"Your grandfather's, I guessed it was this way. I have tried it a long time ago, just say hello!" Wu Yi saw that this formation was quite similar to Huayizong's Huayi sword formation. At that time, Linghuyu was still It's just a monk at the blood coagulation level, but now he is facing a strong man at the god level. His sword intent and aura are completely different, but he is not afraid, but he is burning with a high-spirited fighting spirit. Only the opponent Only when one's strength is strong enough can one test what level one's strength has reached. This is an excellent whetstone.

"Ignorant junior, die!" The gloomy scholar sneered, pointing with one hand, the forty-nine long swords whizzed away, instead of besieging the blood dragon, they stabbed at Wu Yi. Must save, although it took some risks, it was a desperate move, so Wu Yi had to guard against it.

"Good job!" Wu Yi now wants to test how strong the blood dragon he summoned is not to compete with him in psychological quality, so instead of driving the blood dragon to attack the scholar, he urged it to break The sword formation, resisting the impact of a cultivator in the late stage of rushing to the gods.

The air waves flew, the dragons chanted, and the blood dragon galloped up, bringing the waves of heaven and water, covering Wu Yi's whole body, and the sharp long sword flew up and down, trying to break through Wu Yi's Yuanli defense, but This time it didn't work. The blood dragon's scale armor transformed by the evil blade was like poured iron, indestructible. The long sword struck the scales, making a crisp sound of fine iron, but it didn't even leave a mark. And the rushing pool water kept interfering with the attacking rhythm of the long sword, and even two flying swords lost control and spun with the water flow.

The 'Blood Dragon Seal' is much stronger than the 'Dragon Yin Seal', enough to fight against monks who are in the God Realm, but it consumes a lot of energy. With Wu Yi's current cultivation base, maintaining the 'Blood Dragon Seal' at most ten Minutes, if you are encircled, using this kind of seal technique is completely courting death. Once you get stuck in a stalemate, you can exhaust yourself to death. Even if you can kill several people, you will still be exploited by others in the end.

After fully understanding the power of the 'Blood Dragon Seal', Wu Yi was ready to launch a counterattack, but before he could make a move, the gloomy scholar actually pounced on him, and his speed in controlling the flying sword increased a lot. The two out-of-control flying swords were quickly brought together, and the swords suddenly became stronger, and the cold light roared, trapping the blood dragon in a narrow sword formation, preparing for the final sharp blow.

"I just made a murderous attempt, but you took the initiative to come up to me, then I'm sorry." Wu Yi thought, the blood dragon's light soared, the crimson dragon body was vivid, and the pearl-sized longan's eyes shone with a strong sense of bloodthirsty. He suddenly opened his huge mouth, wanting to swallow the gloomy young master with his sword and blood dragon, even if the gloomy scholar could escape death, he would have to peel off his skin, at least this sword formation would definitely not be able to last.

However, what Wu Yi didn't expect was that instead of retreating in a hurry, the gloomy scholar rushed out. The distance between the two quickly shortened from the original three meters to less than 30 centimeters, and they were almost face to face. At this moment, gloomy A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the young master's mouth, it was a triumphant smile that would only be seen when the plot was successful.

"Your grandfather, there is a ghost!" Wu Yi's hairs tightened, and his sixth sense instinctively reacted. At this moment, two real rays of light suddenly shot out from the gloomy young master's eyes, as dazzling as stars. This is exactly Wu Yi. The killer's magic attack.

"Soul Sword!" Wu Yi didn't have time to react, and almost instinctively used his divine sense to attack, wanting to kill this deep-rooted guy before he was killed. After his repeated practice, the Soul Sword, Already extremely proficient, two small swords the size of palms were shot out at the same time, colliding with the light of the stars.

This was a silent battle, and others could not detect it at all, but Wu Yi and the gloomy scholar seemed to have experienced a huge earthquake in their minds. The sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and the whole person was also on the verge of collapse. , each fell to the ground, held their foreheads in some pain, and barely maintained a standing posture with the weapons in their hands.

"You... unexpectedly... how is this possible?" The gloomy scholar looked as if he had eaten a dead fly, his face was extremely ugly. The attack of spiritual consciousness was his secret weapon, and it was almost invincible. This time, he was counterattacked. And it made him pay a heavy price. His headache was about to split, his mental power was almost collapsed, and Kenben couldn't control the rushing energy in his body.

"There are so many things you didn't expect. Don't be too insidious, otherwise you will definitely suffer retribution. You still have to listen to the words of your ancestors. Isn't this fulfilled?" Wu Yi was as surprised as he was, and he didn't Thinking that my biggest reliance was actually his secret weapon, and it was hidden so deeply, I really underestimated this gloomy scholar. If he hadn't opened up the sea of ​​divine consciousness long ago, I'm afraid it was himself who carried it this time. up.

The Sword of Soul is a divine sense attack technique recorded in "Dementor of the Soul", which is much more powerful than the pamphlet Mo Yan gave him, and he has practiced this technique countless times. Facing the battle hastily, he still has the upper hand, at least at this moment he can still control his own energy and avoid the pain of breaking his meridians.

The gloomy scholar has become even more gloomy. Ever since he stepped into the gate of hell, he has always been calculating others. Every time he makes a move, he must be sure of everything. Even if he is facing a low-level monk, he dare not be careless and wait until the last moment. , Only then did he use the strongest ultimate move, but he was still cheated by Wu Yi, and he was cheated so badly. Years of hard work were about to come to naught at this moment, which filled him with unwillingness and resentment.

"I can't live, so don't think about it, let's all die together!" The gloomy scholar's eyes burst into flames, and he was about to tell the truth to Niya, who was watching the battle, but the moment he opened his mouth, he realized that he couldn't say it at all. No sound was made, the head flew into the sky, and he could clearly see that the headless body was spurting out scarlet blood, which was more than one meter high.

It is impossible for Wu Yi to give him this chance, but the knife just now has exhausted his whole body strength, and now even a cultivator in the transformation stage can easily end his life, because even if he moves, he can't do it .

In the hasty attack just now, the power of his consciousness was almost exhausted, and his mental power was almost on the verge of collapse. Although his energy was not consumed too much, he no longer had enough mental power to control the energy in his body. Like a tide, what he needs most is to restore the power of his consciousness through sleep, but can he sleep now?

Of course he couldn't sleep. Niya watched the gloomy scholar's head roll to his feet. The shock in his heart could not be expressed in words. The headless corpse was not far away. At least twenty souls had been collected on his body. It seemed to be within reach, but she was a little hesitant.

"Could it be that this is a real trap, and he is the real hunter?" Niya suddenly had such a strange idea in his heart.