A black lightning appeared in front of the black dragon, and also appeared under the eyelids of the crow hovering in the sky.
Before the crow could cry out, black lightning had already jumped onto the black dragon's neck.
"Crack!" There was a sound, but one of its dragon horns was cut off by Xiao Hei's sword, and a blood flower splashed in the wind and snow!
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
The black dragon roared in pain and flew up into the air, flying up and down on the windy and snowy mountain top, shaking its neck desperately, trying to throw Xiao Hei down.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei firmly grasped the remaining dragon horn, and with a golden flame in his hand, the long sword slashed towards the wound on its head.
There is no way to explain the truth, we can only compare whose fist is bigger.
The crow flying in the sky was also frightened. He didn't expect Xiao Hei to be so fierce and fly onto the black dragon's neck. This was the result of a fight to the death.
So he quietly sent a message: "Be careful, this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
"Woo!"
The black dragon, in pain, flicked its head and jumped from the air to the top of the snow mountain in an instant. In an instant, its whole body rolled on the top of the snow mountain.
It wanted to use this most primitive method to shake Xiao Hei off its neck.
The fighting on the snowy mountain is ever-changing. In the eyes of the crow, the life and death of Xiao Hei in the snow and mist only lasts for a moment.
The black dragon was going crazy, so Xiao Hei had no choice but to fly into the air and quickly dodge.
The black dragon stretched out its sharp claws and almost hit him in the chest. At this moment, Xiao Hei happened to fall from the air and hit him with a powerful sword.
"Boom!" A loud noise!
It was as if two huge rocks collided in the sky, and there was a loud roar. For a while, snow and mist flew, and the energy soared into the sky.
The black dragon was slashed by Xiao Hei's sword, and the pain was as if it was broken. If Xiao Hei's body in the air was not strong enough, the terrifying force alone could have cut off the black dragon's claws.
Even so, Xiao Hei was blasted off the ground by the black dragon.
He was kicked into the air by the black dragon, flew more than ten feet away, and fell to the snow with a plop.
In the process, the black dragon also flew out. It was not shaken back by Xiao Hei and was so painful that he had to slip back dozens of feet.
He cautiously kept a certain distance from Xiao Hei.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
Seeing Xiao Hei being kicked away by him, Hei Long saw a vicious look in his eyes. A terrifying power surged through his body, and a lightning bolt appeared in his palm, and he struck Xiao Hei again.
The snow and mist crackled and sparks flew everywhere.
Xiao Hei looked at the thrilling lightning in front of the black dragon, rising into the sky in the blink of an eye and striking at him.
Xiao Hei's right arm shook slightly, and unknown runes shone unknowingly, like the mysterious words on the fairy boat, or like he was with Li Xiuyuan back then.
The runes imprinted in the divine spring deep in the Thousand Miles of Styx.
"Buzz!" sounded, Xiao Hei slashed out a sword energy condensed with shining runes, and went towards the lightning blast from the black dragon.
"Crack!" With a sound, two lightning bolts struck together in the air.
However, at this time, Xiao Hei had already rushed in front of the black dragon. Xiao Hei jumped into the air and stepped down.
With a loud bang, the black dragon was trampled to the ground in the snow. The black dragon had to roll around and fly out. Even so, it still suffered a heavy blow.
Xiao Hei had gathered the power of the runes, which was a divine power, not to mention such a kick. The black dragon seemed to have been slashed by a divine sword, and he spurted a breath of blood from his mouth.
The arms kept waving, and for a moment the snowflakes trembled, and Black Dragon's waist was almost broken by Xiao Hei.
"Whoa!"
The black dragon's eyes were cold, and before Xiao Hei had even landed, he suddenly came over.
He opened his mouth and spit out a dazzling flame, which instantly illuminated half of the sky and brightened up. With a bang, the flames filled the air, and a fire dragon swept towards Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei did not panic. The long sword in his right hand slashed through the air, as if drawing a circle in front of him, and an invisible color of fire blocked in front of him.
The black dragon, which breathes out the dragon's fire, vows to defeat Xiao Hei with one blow.
"Boom!" sounded.
The flames spewed out by the black dragon turned into a sea of flames three feet in front of Xiao Hei, carrying a torrential power that was about to ignite Xiao Hei.
It's just that Xiao Hei's divine fire is even more blazing. Under the collision of the divine dragon fire, it shines brightly, and the flames splash everywhere.
The anxious black dragon writhed up and down, spitting out pieces of blazing flames. The wind and snow in the sky were melted by this terrifying flame.
Even the wind and snow made a roaring sound.
With a soft cry, the divine fire surged in front of Xiao Hei, and a crow turned into flames rushed out from it.
The figure of the crow suddenly swelled up like a black cloud. In an instant, it rushed into the sea of fire in front of the black dragon and rushed towards it.
"What, what kind of flame is this? Where does this flame come from!!"
The black dragon filled with divine fire roared and rushed into the snow, trying to use the snow on the ground to extinguish the flames that were gradually burning on its body.
The fire sprayed by Xiao Hei has no color, but it makes the black dragon feel the terror of death. This is an extremely powerful divine fire.
A kind of divine fire it had never seen before.
Xiao Hei fell on the ground, with clear eyes, looking at the black dragon rolling towards him in the snow, and slashed it with his sword.
Draw the sword!
Cut the snow with one sword!
Plus the runes that even he himself didn't understand, and the mysterious power of fire!
A faint golden light, more powerful than lightning, struck at the Thunder Dragon's head!
"Ah..." The black dragon let out a scream. Although its physical body was powerful, it was filled with blazing divine fire, coupled with Xiao Hei's sword light that surpassed lightning!
"Crack!" There was a sound, but the huge head of the black dragon was broken into two parts from the neck!
The sky is full of golden blood splashing in the snowflakes, and dragon blood like spring water is flowing in the snow!
Even before his death, the black dragon didn't understand. How could this ant-like young man in front of him be able to slay a dragon?
How can you slay a dragon? !
The snow in the sky is falling quietly, just like the fire burning quietly on the ground.
An unpleasant stench burned in the wind and snow, and with a "whoosh!", a crow landed on Xiao Hei's shoulder from the sky and roared loudly.
"Guagua, quickly cut open his body and see where the sacred stone is? Where is the dragon ball?"
Before Xiao Hei could reply, a golden dragon soul flew out of the black dragon's head and was about to fly far away.
While the crow was stunned, Xiao Hei flew into the air like a crow, opened his mouth and swallowed the undead dragon soul.
Then he said with a strange smile: "Grandpa Xiaohei is here, can I still let you escape?"
After speaking, he slashed open the burning dragon head with his sword, took out a crystal-clear dragon ball and threw it over.
"To be honest, if you hadn't stayed here for hundreds of years, I would have given this dragon ball to my sister." Xiao Hei thought for a while and said.
The crow let out a cheer, caught the dragon ball with a whoosh, and disappeared from Xiao Hei's eyes in the blink of an eye.
The flames in the snow were burning quietly. Xiao Hei thought that the sacred stone that drove the fairy boat had not yet been found, so he had to search carefully again.
After searching to no avail, I finally had to cut off a large section of the black dragon's body, thinking of going back to give the old shopkeeper and Qing Qing a hard time.
The crow croaked and shouted: "Look at the dragon's teeth, maybe there is a hidden space inside."
Xiao Hei chuckled: "Why did I forget this thing? I gave this dragon tooth back to my brother and asked him to forge two daggers for Sister Shuzi and Brother Xiaohu."
Just as the crow guessed, the black dragon actually hid the sacred stone in his teeth.
I held it in my hand and took a look, but it was not as good-looking as the sacred stones I saw in the sacred spring with my brother.
When I was thinking about whether to throw it to the crow, the crow shouted: "Aren't you looking for the elixir? Go out and exchange the magic stone with the two monks later."
Xiao Hei thought about it. After all, he still owed the old turtle in the big lake an elixir. Since Yan'er had taken the elixir, he might have to help Qingqing find one.
My brother and I don't need this thing, and I guess Sister Shuzi doesn't need it either. If I don't give it to Qingqing later, and let Yan'er come out with a loud noise, it will be troublesome.
Putting away the sacred stone, Xiao Hei glanced at the bottom of the mountain and said calmly: "Let's go down the mountain."
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The middle-aged monk under the stone wall frowned, looked at the young monk beside him and said with a smile: "Junior brother, the sacred stone has been found. It turned out to be stolen by the demon dragon."
The young monk was stunned and blurted out: "Isn't that guy imprisoned in the sacred painting? When did it sneak out?"
The middle-aged monk sighed and said leisurely: "It should be said that the sacred stone was not stolen by the demon dragon, but was taken by the crow for fun. Unexpectedly, it got into the painting..."
"It turned out to be the dead crow. No wonder he has been hiding all these years, afraid to come out and see people."
The young monk became angry and shouted: "When I meet that guy, I have to deal with him properly. At least I have to pluck out a few of his hairs to relieve my hatred."
"never mind."
The middle-aged monk smiled quietly and said: "We just took a deep sleep, and when we woke up, we found the destined person, and the sacred stone was also found."
"Ouch!" a voice sounded!
But there was a scream from the bluestone slab under the stone wall not far away, followed by a golden light that was too thick to melt away.
The middle-aged monk smiled faintly and said: "I didn't expect that the white fox transformed before the two rabbits. How good it is."
The golden light shone for a quarter of an hour. The girl in a white dress stood up from Yan'er's side and put away the golden light with a wave of her hand. After the transformation, Bai Ling felt worried.
Looking at the middle-aged monk not far away, he asked: "Master, I have survived the catastrophe of transformation? Why is there no tribulation thunder? Will it be doubled in the future?"
Thinking about the magic talisman that Xiao Hei gave her, she thought that in the end she had no choice but to use that magic talisman to block the thunder.
After all, for her, natural disaster is the most terrifying thing.
The middle-aged monk replied calmly: "You can go back to your original world to survive the tribulation, or you can leave with us and think about how to deal with this later."
Bai Ling frowned, looked at the fairy boat above his head and said, "This little guy hasn't woken up yet. I have to wait for her brother to come down before I can make up my mind."
The middle-aged monk sighed: "Isn't it that you are practicing so hard that you can one day transform and ascend? This great opportunity is in front of you, but there will be no next time."
From the perspective of the middle-aged monk, since Xiao Hei has obtained the sacred stone, he only needs to wait until the night of the full moon to leave this small world that has trapped them for hundreds of years.
Bai Ling looked at Yan'er who was snoring. Although he was very reluctant to give up, he suddenly thought that if he went to survive the catastrophe of ascension, he might have to suffer another catastrophe.
There is no guarantee that she will be able to ascend successfully. It seems that she needs to discuss it with Xiao Hei.
He followed the two rabbits and the two monks and left early on the fairy boat in front of him to pursue his dream.
The road to spiritual practice is long, and no one knows who will be by their side in the end.
The Buddha said that a thought can sometimes change a person's life and destiny, and he was talking about Bai Ling, who had just transformed.
According to Xiao Hei, he must introduce her to his brother.
Considering Li Xiuyuan's love for Xiao Hei, he could not make an exception to give Bai Ling a chance. Now, Bai Ling gave up and returned to the Imperial City of Great Zhou with Xiao Hei.
At the moment when she was worried, a crow's cry suddenly sounded above her head...
