The dragon's breath gradually dissipated under the purple smoke. On the other hand, even though part of the purple smoke was lost, the rest still surged towards Qinglong.
"He is worthy of being a Xuanxian-level being. Even after being severely injured, he still has such power in this Demon Suppressing Tower."
The several-foot-long body of the green dragon was meandering around. The pair of majestic dragon eyes were extremely excited when they saw the billowing purple smoke. True dragons love fighting. Even if they trapped many true immortal-level werewolves in the Demon Suppressing Tower in the Fog Palace some time ago, Lu Xiaotian turned into a green dragon and killed these opponents one after another, which made the feeling in his heart that had been accumulated for a long time almost become The fighting spirit that affects the mind has been alleviated to a certain extent.
But it was only a certain relief. As his cultivation level increased, especially after he understood his own technique, the strong desire to fight from the battle with countless monsters once again filled Qinglong's heart.
At this time, in Qinglong's eyes, the purple centipede demon in front of him was not an enemy at all, but an excellent fighting target.
The Qinglong's several-foot-long body swam in the void, and its powerful body swung its tail. It looked like a fish flicking its tail in the water, like a tiger's tail like an iron whip, or like a cow or horse casually moving to drive away mosquitoes and flies. Wait. This move was natural and there was nothing artificial about it. But with endless changes, Lu Xiaotian saw the power of monster tails when he fought with many monsters in the past, learned countless monster techniques, and understood the attack methods of the opponent's tail.
It finally condensed into this tail, which didn't seem to be stagnant at all. With one tail, it was like a sharp blade cutting through the void, splitting the surging purple smoke into two halves. He did not deliberately operate the power of space. But it's just Long Yuan and Qinglong's magical powers in combat.
Qinglong vaguely felt that this tail seemed to be a little stagnant, unable to reach the point where he wanted to do whatever he wanted. His true dragon body was created by merging the souls of countless monsters to dominate the world, and the corresponding dragon combat skills also required the fusion of countless monsters' unique skills.
Only when it becomes completely one's own and becomes an instinctive act from the depths of the soul can it be said to be a great success. And we still don’t know how far we are from reaching this point of success. But now there is a broad road in front of Qinglong, and he only needs to keep walking along this road. Qinglong firmly believes that one day he will reach that point.
Of course, it requires countless battles, and battles with strong men are just like this.
The purple smoke was actually knocked away by the green dragon's tail. The centipede demon's eyes flashed with ferocity, and the two rows of slender centipede legs moved one after another. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out, and several flying knives came towards the green dragon.
For a moment, there were countless centipede footprints in the void, which also played an excellent role in covering up the flying knives.
The green dragon's body meandered in the void, or a breath of dragon's breath scattered the centipede shadows first, and then the green dragon tried its best to deal with the flying knives offered by the purple centipede demon.
Even though the purple centipede demon could not absorb any fairy spirit in the space of the demon-suppressing tower at this time, and the injuries in his body were further worsening as the actions were taken, Xuan Xian was Xuan Xian, and when the two moved their hands, they were still suppressed. The blue dragon in front of me.
Clang, clang... The flying knives struck Qinglong several times, bringing up pieces of dragon scales. Qinglong groaned, and after a while of fighting, there were already six or seven wounds of varying lengths on his body, but Long Yuan unleashed all his strength. , which was already a serious injury for the human race, but it did not have much impact on Qinglong.
Before Lu Xiaotian became a dragon, he had practiced self-protection techniques, and Lu Xiaotian had dabbled in a large number of demon clan body-building techniques such as the demon clan's hundred-refined ape body, iron-armored rhinoceros transformation, spirit snake body-tempering technique, etc. Now, when they are combined, Although it is far from reaching the point of integration, the dragon body is also naturally strong. In addition, when the purple centipede demon struck with its flying knife, a considerable part of its power was taken away by Qinglong. At this time, during the battle, the wounds were also healing rapidly.
The six or seven wounds on his body had limited impact, but instead made Qinglong's desire to fight further increase.
After a fight between dragons and tigers, the green dragon was full of energy, but the purple centipede demon could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and his own demon energy was also exhausted. He collapsed to the ground in a state of depression.
Qinglong glanced at the purple centipede demon who was no longer able to fight. After a slight hesitation, he opened the ban on the demon suppressing tower and let in some fairy aura from the outside. Then the Demon Suppression Tower was sealed again to isolate the outside atmosphere. Originally, he planned to kill the purple centipede demon completely, but after a fierce battle, Qinglong benefited a lot, and the purple centipede demon's methods were extremely good, which made Qinglong not want to take action for a while. The purple centipede demon recovered a little before making further calculations.
Qinglong stretched out his claws and grabbed the purple centipede's Sumeru ring. The purple centipede demon was sent to other places in the space by it, separated from Mingcheng and the dying Xuanxian-level wolf demon. At this time, these three Xuanxian-level powerful men probably did not know that there were existences like themselves that were also captured. Imprisoned here.
Lu Xiaotian separated several rays of consciousness to monitor the three in Mingcheng. Even though these three Xuanxian old monsters are now seriously injured, Lu Xiaotian does not dare to be careless in the face of such a powerful guy.
The only thing left is the Triangular Thunder Monster. Lu Xiaotian left the Demon Suppression Tower. The reason why he chose to start with the Purple Centipede Monster first was naturally because its attack was stronger. As for the Triangular Thunder Monster, it was more difficult to deal with because of its defensive capabilities and relatively inferior attacks. Of. Lu Xiaotian, on the other hand, uses the power of the turbulent space around him to become better at defense. As for his attack ability, he is stronger or weaker. There is not much difference to several powerful Xuanxian people. Especially for the trigonon.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was thinking about finding trouble with the triangular thunder monster, and then eliminate this threat. Suddenly, he felt that the fluctuations in the fighting between the three white pythons and the mysterious wolf demon seemed to have decreased a lot. At the moment, Lu Xiaotian didn't care about the triangular thunder monster and rushed towards the direction of the Xuexu tree again.
Hiss --- a scream sounded, and when Lu Xiaotian rushed to the vicinity of the Xuexu tree, the slender scimitar in the hand of the Xuanxian-level werewolf slashed down, sliding across the void like a crescent moon. The head of one of the three white pythons fell away from the body. A large amount of blood gushes out from the fracture.
The three white pythons, which were originally all white, were now dim and dull, and the pythons were still wrapped in rope-like smoke. It was obvious that they had been tricked by the Xuanxian-level werewolf, and the opponent seized the opportunity to injure them.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. This Xuanxian werewolf was actually so powerful. If he allowed it to develop further, he would be unable to stop the wolf demon alone after the death of the three white pythons.
At that moment, Lu Xiaotian shot towards the Xuexu Fruit without hesitation.
