After discovering that the black-robed monk fell into his magic circle, Li Changsheng did not rush to attack, but quickly took out a few healing pills and swallowed them without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, he drank half a bottle of spiritual milk to recover his injuries and spiritual power.
At this time, although Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi had broken free, their possession time had expired, and they were now seriously injured and had lost all their combat effectiveness.
They were seriously injured and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time. It was obvious that they could no longer participate in the battle.
Li Changsheng just glanced at Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi, and found that they were unable to fight anymore, so he walked towards the black-robed monk who was trapped in the magic circle.
Although the black-robed monk struggled hard and tried to break away from the shackles of the magic circle, no matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all.
The Golden Thunder Sword appeared in Li Changsheng's hand again, and he began to accelerate gradually, rushing towards the black-robed monk. When he came to the edge of the stone plate, he jumped up suddenly, raised the golden thunder sword in his hand above his head, and concentrated all his spiritual energy on this blow.
Li Changsheng's goal was clear, and he was determined to completely kill the black-robed monks. At this moment, the air was freezing for him, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, just to witness this earth-shattering blow.
A moment later, without any suspense, the black-robed monk was split in half by Li Changsheng's golden thunder sword and fell miserably. However, the moment the black-robed monk's body was separated, Li Changsheng was shocked to realize the murderous intention hidden in it and hurriedly dodged.
But it was too late. The black-robed monk stood behind the skeleton, waiting for an opportunity, and pierced his right arm with a sword. Li Changsheng gasped in pain, endured the severe pain, and moved his body instantly to avoid further attacks.
Knowing that he could not escape the shackles of the magic circle for the time being, the black-robed monk took decisive action.
The moment Li Changsheng slashed with his sword, his physical body immediately separated from the keel, and Li Changsheng's attack only hit the keel of his natal spiritual treasure hard.
However, what the black-robed monk did not expect was that Li Changsheng's reaction speed was so fast and he was able to dodge his fatal blow in time. Now, his natal spiritual treasure was damaged, which also caused a lot of harm to him.
After Li Changsheng retreated, he did not immediately launch an attack. When all the truth came to light, he realized it was too late. The black-robed monk had cleverly escaped when the magic circle failed, and the dragon bones on the ground disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, he felt deeply helpless. He knew that he had missed the best opportunity to attack.
However, Li Changsheng quickly noticed something strange about the black-robed monk, and he immediately re-attacked and rushed towards the black-robed monk. This time, the black-robed monk did not choose to confront Li Changsheng head-on, but cleverly avoided his attack.
Li Changsheng suddenly understood. He observed that the black-robed monk had just poured a few drops of essence and blood into the dragon bone. Obviously, the dragon bone was his natal spiritual treasure. It seemed that the black-robed monk had just been seriously injured.
Recalling that Kuang Longhu once broke one of his arms, Li Changsheng knew that he could not give the black-robed monk any chance to recover.
Under Li Changsheng's fierce attack, the black-robed monk seemed powerless and could only struggle to deal with it and kept dodging.
Although he possesses extremely fast movement skills, Li Changsheng's speed seems to be insignificant with the blessing of Golden Crow Wings.
The black-robed monk had been hit by several swords and looked in a state of disarray, unable to fight back. His robes were in tatters and his body was covered with scars. He had obviously fallen into the quagmire of a hard battle. The reason why he was struggling was to wait for the healing of his natal spiritual treasure dragon bone.
The black-robed monk was now in deep trouble, with no way out. In the fierce battle with Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi, he had consumed one drop of blood essence, and now he had consumed three drops in a row. His lifespan was already limited, and now it was in danger.
For his own path, he must obtain the treasures here, and the Immortal Formation is his last life-saving straw. This was a matter of life and death for him, and he could only choose to fight to the death.
While launching the attack, Li Changsheng also sent a signal to Meng Yue. As long as the black-robed monk enters Mengyue's attack range, she will launch a sneak attack without hesitation, trying to kill the black-robed monk with one blow.
However, things in the world are like chess and are unpredictable. Despite Li Changsheng's careful plan, the black-robed monk's recovery speed exceeded his expectations. This time, the black-robed monk used the talisman to successfully fuse with the dragon bone. This sudden change caught Li Changsheng off guard.
After a while, Li Changsheng was shocked to realize that after this fusion, the black-robed monk had completely transformed into the skeleton of a dragon. This fleshless keel soared in mid-air, exuding a cold and mysterious aura.
When Li Changsheng's eyes fell on the dragon's head, he suddenly discovered that the body of the black-robed monk had possessed the dragon's head. This dragon was about thirty feet long, and its entire body was a deep black. The bones made friction sounds from time to time, which was frightening.
Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi, who witnessed this scene, instantly fell into the abyss of despair. They had already seen signs that Li Changsheng could kill the black-robed monk, but the terrifying and shocking sight in front of them completely shattered their hopes.
The powerful power of the black dragon transformed by the black-robed monk made Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi feel helpless. Facing this unmatched existence, they were filled with despair. They felt that the reversal of the war situation was irreversible and they felt hopeless.
Although Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi were seriously injured and their actions became difficult, they still maintained keen judgment. They clearly realized that Li Changsheng's defeat was certain, and they would not have any way to survive.
Kuang Longhu nodded lightly, and Sun Sanshi immediately understood his intention. The two of them carefully evacuated from the stone plate, trying to cover up their auras so as not to attract the attention of Li Changsheng and the black-robed monks.
Li Changsheng has been keenly aware that Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi are quietly evacuating. But he was undeterred. He held the Golden Thunder Sword tightly and firmly faced the black dragon hovering in the air.
He firmly believed that as long as he and Mengyue joined forces, they would be able to kill this terrifying black dragon.
The black-robed monk was also keenly aware of the departure of Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi, but he was not distracted from pursuing them. His eyes were firmly locked on Li Changsheng, knowing that he could not let Li Changsheng take advantage of him.
Although he has successfully fused the dragon bone now, his strength is not as good as before, and he can no longer withstand any sneak attacks.
Li Changsheng launched the attack first, lightly stamped his right foot, and his whole body rose into the air like an arrow from a string. The ten golden thunder swords contained in his body emerged one after another and merged with the golden thunder sword in his hand.
Suddenly, Li Changsheng's whole body was surrounded by bright thunder and lightning, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, with an astonishing momentum. His whole body was shrouded in dazzling purple thunder, as if the god of thunder had descended, and he was extremely shocked.
Faced with Li Changsheng's strong murderous intent, the black-robed monk possessed by the black dragon had no intention of backing down. The black dragon opened its huge mouth and spit out black flames, charging straight towards Li Changsheng with the power of destroying everything.
This flame is like a karmic fire from the abyss, carrying endless darkness and terror, which is terrifying.
