Chapter 32 Flood Dragon (Part 2)
The speed of the golden silk thread was very fast, and in an instant, under the precise control of the cultivator of the Dragon Slaying Saber, Jiao Yan was wrapped around him.
"Damn it!" These golden threads tied Jiaoyan's five flowers tightly, and they were still shrinking, as if they wanted to strangle it, which made Jiaoyan extremely angry.
Jiao Yan also knew that he had to quickly get rid of the bondage of the golden thread, he roared angrily, and in the next moment he turned into his main body, back to a huge black dragon more than 30 feet long.
For monsters with extraordinary bloodlines like the Jiao Clan, the body form is the most powerful form.
And the golden thread that originally trapped Jiao Yan, after Jiao Yan turned back into a black dragon, was immediately stretched by Jiao Yan's skyrocketing figure, and the golden light above the thread was constantly trembling.
"Break it!" Jiao Yan's huge eyes were filled with madness, and his body swayed violently.
collapse!
Under Jiao Yan's strenuous struggle, the golden silk thread finally exceeded its bearing limit, making the sound of the bowstring snapping, and was torn apart by Jiao Yan.
At the same time as the golden thread was disconnected, the formation disks in the hands of the Dragon Slaying Sword Golden Core cultivator were also covered with spider web-like cracks.
It's just that Jiao Yan didn't feel well either. As the price for tearing off the golden thread, his whole body had been cut to pieces of flesh and blood, blurred.
Naturally, the sword master would not delay this kind of fighting opportunity. Holding the full moon knife tightly with one arm, he had already bullied himself up, and his whole figure turned into a bloody rainbow light, which was astonishingly powerful.
And the ultimate move of the golden mist array is not over yet, although the golden thread has been torn, but the thick black mist has not disappeared.
Under the control of the Golden Core cultivator with the Dragon Slaying Saber, the black mist crazily invaded Jiao Yan's body from Jiao Yan's wound.
After activating the golden silk mist array, Master Han Jiu once again flashed a coldness in his eyes.
In addition to this formation, he has another formation available.
Sea God Sect's guardian array.
As the manipulator of the Protectorate formation, Han Jiu sacrificed a huge blue-blue formation flag, with which he could control the Protectorate formation.
The spiritual power in the Sea God Sect's spiritual veins poured into the protective formation like a tide.
Under Han Jiu's control, the spiritual power had almost condensed into a substance, forming a fiery spiritual light, which shot at Jiao Yan, who was covered in blood, almost in the same order as the sword master.
Moo!
Jiao Yan raised his head, stretched out his hard claws like treasures, and faced the incoming attacks.
Boom!
boom!
The two sounds were completely different, but both were extremely loud collision sounds.
Jiao Yan felt a severe numbness from his left paw, which was resisting the aura, which made him suffer unceasingly, but this was already considered good.
Because the right claw he used to face the knife owner, the full moon knife, was torn out by the knife owner along the existing wound, and a bigger scar was pulled out. The bright red flesh and blood turned out, and the severe pain made Jiaoyan became more and more violent.
"The body of the Jiao clan is strong, but how many claws do you have? How many knives can you carry?" …
The sword master saw that the blow with the big formation of Huzong was very effective, and sneered in a cold voice.
Jiao Yan remained silent, Jiaoyan swung his tail suddenly, like a whip, and threw it at the sword master. At the same time as launching the attack, Jiao Yan also threw out his seal magic weapon, blocking the sword master's escape route.
The next moment, Jiao Yan's expression changed.
—— Facing his dragon tail sweeping, the sword master didn't even have the slightest idea of dodging, but held the full moon knife and slashed at his dragon tail.
Bang!
The ear-piercing sound of metal colliding reverberated, and the huge recoil force generated by the collision between the full moon knife and the dragon's tail made the knife owner feel that his internal organs were about to be displaced, and bright red blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth immediately under the boiling blood.
And under his ruthless head-on confrontation, Jiao Yan's tail was also cut with a huge crack, and blood spurted out as if he didn't want money.
It has to be said that the Yaozu's body is indeed powerful. From the beginning to the present, Jiao Yan has already lost a lot of blood.
But Jiaoyan's ferocity has not diminished by half.
"Happy!" The knife master spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and laughed wantonly, "Come again!"
With a body like lightning and a sword like thunder, with a rumbling and terrifying power, the sword master once again slashed at Jiaoyan with the sword.
Han Jiu also manipulated the sect-protecting array again, condensed the aura, and cooperated with the sword master to attack Jiao Yan.
The effect of the ubiquitous black mist gradually manifested. After merging into Jiao Yan's blood, the black mist was slowly paralyzing Jiao Yan's body, making his movements more and more stiff.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of attacks bombarded Jiao Yan one after another.
Even if he struggled frantically with anger, he could face the array of guardian guards operated by Han Jiu, the golden silk mist array presided over by ten Jindan monks of Dragon Slaying Saber, and the crazy continuous attacks of monk Nascent Soul's sword master. There is no possibility of escape.
No matter how strong Jiao Yan's physical body was, it was still difficult for him to withstand the worsening of his injuries. The blood flowing out of his body had already gathered a small pool on the ground.
Finally, Jiao Yan's resistance became weaker and weaker, and finally, under the knife master's slash, Jiao's body shook and fell straight from the air.
With a bang, the huge body of the black flood dragon fell on the ground, raising dust all over the sky. The wild Jiao Yan was already unable to move, and his breath was extremely weak.
The sword master released several golden ropes to tightly bind Jiao Yan who had lost the ability to struggle.
Jiao Yan still has great use for the Dragon Slaying Saber, so it is naturally impossible for the master of the sword to kill him, at best he will be severely injured to calm his heart.
Jiao Yan has fallen, and the next step is the most important, the most difficult and the most error-free step, using Jiao Yan as bait to lure the Jiaolong Demon King into the trap they have carefully woven!
There was a cold light in the knife master's eyes, and holding the full moon knife, he slashed across the spine of the black flood dragon.
The sharp blade cut an extremely deep wound on Jiao Yan's back along the already bruised wound, exposing a long tendon hidden in it that was shining faintly with black light.
...
The sword master stretched out his hand to grab this long tendon, and ruthlessly pulled it out of Jiao Yan's body.
This is a dragon tendon several feet long.
"First the Sea God Sect, then Jiaoyan, and finally it's the turn of the Flood Dragon Demon King." The sword master put away the dragon's tendons, walked up to Master Hanqiu, and said word by word: "I know why you have been spared until now. ?"
The sword master's voice was hoarse, "I want you to witness with your own eyes how the Jiao clan was destroyed. At that time, I will put you in front of the Jiaolong statue, so that you can feel the pain of being sacrificed by thousands of fires."
Han Qiu couldn't accept the fact that Jiao Yan had already been executed, his body writhed on the ground, and murmured: "It's useless, it's useless...you can capture His Highness Jiao Yan through formations, that's because Jiao Yan Your Highness has just entered the fourth rank, but the cultivation level of the Flood Dragon Demon King who is about to transform into a dragon, how can you fight against it?"
"Then you will see how we slay the dragon." The sword master said firmly, not only responding to Han Qiu, but also giving confidence to himself and the dragon-slaying monk.
Jiao Yan is just entering the fourth rank, and with his cultivation base in the early stage of Yuanying, the plan against Jiao Yan can almost be said to be sure.
But the Flood Dragon Demon King is different, his combat strength is astonishing, if he is head-to-head, he is not an all-in-one enemy at all. With such a huge disparity in strength, no matter how perfect the plan is, the possibility of success will not be too high.
But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, and it has already reached this situation, so there is no possibility of retreating at all.