Chapter 40 Dragon Transforming Liquid

Zang Xiaojian took a slight breath.

The force of heaven and earth shrouding her flying sword is the so-called sword intent.

Although it is only the weakest sword intent at the lowest level, the artistic conception is a supreme means that can only be mastered by high-level monks. Even if it is only an extremely small strand, its power is still unsurpassed.

Under the boost of the Wind Sword Intent, her flying sword not only broke through the bottleneck of the speed of sound, but also carried the power of heaven and earth, and entered along the black dragon's abdomen that had lost the protection of its scales. , Cut through the demon pill of the black flood dragon.

Of course, using the foundational cultivation as a means to activate the sword intent would also place a huge burden on her.

Just under this sword, 40% of Zang Xiaojian's spiritual power has been exhausted, so she will not easily use this sword intent unless it is necessary.

Although Mo Yan who was on the side was extremely shocked by Zang Xiaojian's shocking strike, he was more aware of the seriousness of the current situation. Seeing the death of the black flood dragon, he immediately turned around to help Lu Qingshan strangle the gray flood dragon.

They can kill one of the dragon beasts so quickly, and under the siege of the three, it is no problem for the gray dragon to come.

Flood beasts are not very smart, but they are third-rank dragon beasts after all, so they can naturally see that the current situation is unfavorable.

At the moment when the black dragon owl headed, the gray dragon's first reaction was to flee, but it immediately reacted, if it ignored Hualongchi and fled, then when the king came back, it would be worse than death .

Moo!

The gray flood dragon let out a mournful cry, extinguishing the thought of fleeing in its heart, swung out its claws, grabbed onto Lu Qingshan's sword armor, sparks shot all over the place, and at the same time swung its tail, sweeping towards Lu Qingshan.

Although the sword armor is strong, Lu Qingshan didn't dare to take the attack of the gray dragon at will, he could only be like a swimming snake, very slippery, when the dragon's tail was approaching, he made a subtle dodge, allowing the dragon's tail to hit the air.

It looked dangerous and dangerous, but it was completely under Lu Qingshan's control.

It is because of this extremely flexible operation and precise grasp of the fighter that Lu Qingshan dared to find the third-rank dragon beast alone.

However, just for such a moment, there was already a thin layer of sweat on Lu Qingshan's forehead.

This kind of fighting actually took a toll on his mind.

Fortunately, the Fire Snake controlled by Mo Yan has already rushed over, and the Feijian with the hidden sword has also followed.

Once the three join forces, the pressure will be relieved by a lot, and Lu Qingshan is also slightly relieved.

The injury on Hui Jiao's body is getting worse.

Suddenly, the gray dragon let out a fierce roar, and the tail of the dragon swept away the flying sword hidden in the small sword, and sprayed a jet of water from its mouth to fight against the fireball from Mo Yan. , as if preparing to escape.

Under the impact of the gray dragon, ripples suddenly appeared on the five-color streamer.

"No, this gray flood dragon wants to escape!" Mo Yan said anxiously.

If Hui Jiaodun were allowed to escape and bring an army of flood beasts, they would be in serious trouble.

Lu Qingshan, Mo Yan and Zang Xiaojian quickly approached Hui Jiao, forming a siege, trying to stop Hui Jiao's breakout plan.

But no one noticed that there was an inaudible coldness flashing through the violent pupils of the gray flood dragon.

call!

The next moment, a dense black light burst out from the gray dragon's abdomen.

There is where the Flood Dragon's Flood Pill is located.

"He wants to blow himself up!" Lu Qingshan's expression changed.

It takes a certain amount of time for the dragon core to self-detonate. Under normal battle conditions, if they find that the gray dragon is about to explode the dragon core, they will have enough time to escape from the explosion range of the dragon core.

But because Hui Jiao had previously pretended to break through the light shield to escape, the three of them were afraid that they would make too much noise and attract other Jiao clans, subconsciously, they all got too close to Hui Jiao .

Mo Yan didn't have time to think about it, he waved his hands, several spiritual lights flashed out, five or six defensive magic weapons were sacrificed by Mo Yan, and blocked in front of the three of them.

boom!

The explosion sound from Jiaodan's self-explosion made Lu Qingshan's ears tingle.

A huge wave of spiritual power spread out, as if destroying everything,

Disintegrate and shatter all the streaks of aura in front of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan didn't have time to identify them carefully, so he quickly sacrificed more than a dozen defensive magic weapons of different qualities from the storage ring.

Click! Click! Click!

One after another spiritual light shattered, and pieces of magical artifacts turned into ashes.

In the end, these dozens of defensive artifacts failed to stop the spiritual fluctuations caused by Jiaodan's self-explosion, but they still bought some short reaction time for Mo Yan and Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's sword armor suddenly spread out, forming a shield of sword energy, covering the three of them.

Mo Yan also disregarded the upper limit of the meridians, frantically mobilizing his spiritual power, red lotus fire and cold spirit fire surged out from his hands, forming a shield of strange fire as a second layer of protection.

Bang!

The Lingli wave pierced Lu Qingshan's water-moving sword armor.

But after many times of weakening, the wave of spiritual power finally exhausted in front of Mo Yan's strange fire cover, sparked a little spark, and then quietly dissipated.

Mo Yan's expression was extremely ugly.

Because, the five-color streamer he sacrificed in order to block the movement had already collapsed instantly under the sweep of the spiritual force wave.

The rumbling sound echoed and spread far away.

After everything dissipated, Mo Yan wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, "Are you all alright?"

Lu Qingshan didn't feel well either, his sword armor collapsed, and his whole body was surging with blood, which made his complexion a little pale.

Only Zang Xiaojian was not greatly affected.

"The movement caused by the self-explosion of this gray dragon is so loud, I'm afraid that other dragon beasts will rush over soon, we can't delay any longer." Lu Qingshan said.

Mo Yan naturally understood this truth, "Let's go and see Hualongchi!"

The three flew up and went straight to the cave.

The moment before entering the cave, Lu Qingshan suddenly remembered something.

The dragon beast blew its own dragon pill, didn't it hurt Miss Qin?

Lu Qingshan subconsciously looked back at the huge boulder in the distance.

It was empty, and there was no figure of Qin Yitian.

have they gone? When did you leave... But it's good to leave, otherwise it will be difficult to leave later.

Lu Qingshan was a little inexplicably lost, but he was also relieved, and then he reacted again.

What's wrong with me, what's the matter with being so concerned about a strange woman?

Secretly cursing himself, Lu Qingshan plunged into the cave of the Flood Dragon Demon King.

Inside the cave, it was in a mess, with gravel everywhere, and it was scorched black.

This is the damage caused by Mo Yan's Red Lotus Fire Bead.

The cave is very large, and in the depths of the cave, there is a small shining pool.

That is Hualongchi.

Beside the Hualong Pond, King Xishu was holding a white jade bottle, his teeth clenched with hatred, and he looked at the three people who came in with aggrieved eyes, "This Hualong Pond is still protected by a ban, and I can't break it."

The moment the two third-rank flood beasts left the cave, the King West Mouse had already quietly lurked into the cave.

This was their long-established plan, to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and let King Xishu, who is good at hiding, be responsible for confiscating the Hualongchi spirit liquid.

It's a pity that things didn't go as smoothly as they thought. There was still a layer of restriction on Hualongchi, and this layer of restriction could not be broken by King Xi Shu, who had no means of attack.

Fortunately, they managed to kill two third-rank flood beasts in the end.

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Zang Xiaojian didn't hold back his hand, and with a soft chirp, the flying sword enveloped the sword intent of Shangfeng again, and rushed towards the layer of restriction above Hualongchi.

quack —

The blue mask transformed by the restriction immediately shattered into specks of spiritual light, which disappeared, and the whole picture of Hualongchi finally appeared in front of the three of them.

The thick, jelly-like psychic liquid is slowly flowing in the pool. The psychic liquid is crystal clear, with a layer of green brilliance flickering, and a refreshing fragrance rushes to the face. Look refreshed.

"This is the Dragon Transformation Liquid that the Flood Dragon Demon King spent countless rare spiritual materials to refine." Mo Yan murmured.

The King of the Western Mouse had already sneaked over, and being attracted by the strange fragrance, he couldn't help but take a sip of the spiritual liquid in the Dragon Pond.

Lu Qingshan picked up the King of the Western Rat, "You dare to eat it carelessly, and you are not afraid of problems..."

Lu Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, and his voice stopped.

Because, a line of data information jumped out silently at this time.

"Detected the existence of the Dragon Transforming Spiritual Liquid (incomplete, 90 utility), do you start to absorb the Dragon Transforming Spiritual Liquid and convert it into experience points (absorption speed 1,000 experience points per breath)?"