This black dragon lies in front of Ling Xiaoman and the others, like a mountain, insurmountable!
However, all the monsters didn't understand why he didn't just kill Ling Xiaoman.
But to persuade Ling Xiaoman to leave.
"Either you let me go, or you kill me directly!" Ling Xiaoman gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in!
It took him so long to fight here from the outside.
If you turn around and leave, all your efforts will be in vain!
I can only watch Ling Feng die!
How could I be willing to do so!
Jiaolong said: "I don't want to kill you, nor do I want to imprison you. This is for the sake of your practice of the White Tiger Technique. I hope you don't make a mistake!"
Ling Xiaoman finally understood why Jiaolong didn't kill him.
It turns out there is a reason for this.
but.
Ling Xiaoman still didn't want to leave.
He held the knife again, took a deep breath, and remained silent.
However, there were tears in his eyes, which kept spinning in his eyes.
"My brother has suffered a lot for me. Now is the time for me to repay. Even if I die, I will not take a step back!"
After all, the power of the White Tiger has been activated to the extreme!
Explosion one hundred and fifty times!
There is also a hundred and fifty times the explosion of all things art.
Nine billion pounds of power!
However, this is just the beginning!
He knew that nine billion pounds was just a joke in front of this dragon.
A single blow from the dragon will turn everything into nothing!
Therefore, he has to use other tactics!
Use nine blades!
The Nine Blades can only cut five swords so far.
There was a fifty-fold explosion.
However, when added up, it is terrifying. It can weigh 450 billion kilograms!
Coupled with this terrifying knife, even if he died, he would still have to fight a bloody path for Tinder and the others!
He glanced at Bai Xuan behind him, suddenly smiled, and said: "Uncle, I leave my brother to you."
After saying that, he suddenly slashed out five swords!
While slashing out five swords, his body and bones were shattered and turned into a blood mist!
An explosion of nearly 10,000 times is simply not something he can bear now!
However, he still did not hesitate and struck out with this knife!
This knife is exceptionally bright, like a sun rising suddenly!
The strong energy aftermath spread out and turned into countless blades of energy. In an instant, hundreds of monsters that had no time to dodge were turned into minced meat!
Even Jiaolong stared at Ling Xiaoman in disbelief!
Full of incredible!
How could a ninth-level warrior be capable of such a terrifying blow?
"Invincible!"
At this moment, there was only one voice left in his head!
This sword is invincible!
However, when he wanted to dodge, he was already locked by Ling Xiaoman's Qigong!
This knife finally hit him.
"Pfft!"
The powerful dragon was chopped into six pieces at this moment!
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaoman finally closed his eyes with satisfaction and passed out completely.
…
"Bata, bah..."
This is the sound of water drops falling.
Ling Xiaoman heard this voice and slowly opened his eyes.
The environment he was in was a small, dark space.
There is also a fence in front of him.
His physical body has grown a bit, but he still basically only has a skeleton.
"Is this...a cell?"
Ling Xiaoman was stunned.
He tried his best and cut the dragon into six pieces.
I thought I had succeeded, but now it seems that I have failed?
Moreover, he was actually suppressed in the cell!
He couldn't even use his spiritual energy.
"It seems this is inside the Evil Suppression Tower, Ling Feng! Ling Feng! Are you there?"
He shouted loudly, but there was no response.
After a while, a voice came from the cell opposite.
It was probably an old man, he chuckled and asked: "You are so young, how did you get imprisoned?"
Ling Xiaoman looked over and saw an old man with long hair and beard in the cell opposite. Although he was locked up here, he was full of energy.
The most important thing is that the old man has a pair of blue eyes.
Ling Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to save people."
"Save Ling Feng?" the old man asked.
Ling Xiaoman nodded: "Save Ling Feng."
The old man shook his head and said: "It is true that a man named Ling Feng was taken here, but you are late. Ling Feng was taken away ten days ago. He said he wanted to be interrogated and he didn't want to delay it any longer. The nights are long and the dreams are many.”
"What!"
At this moment, Ling Xiaoman lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.
He was taken away ten days ago...
Then what's the point of coming here by yourself?
It turns out that everything I did was in vain...
"Who are you, Ling Feng? Are you so depressed?" the old man asked.
Ling Xiaoman couldn't hold it back any longer, tears fell down his cheeks, and he said, "It's my brother."
The old man didn't ask again, but Ling Xiaoman thought of the past things and just wanted to find someone to talk to.
He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be shouting! It seems extremely contradictory at this moment!
"My brother and I are descendants of sin-blood. My mother left us to survive in a small town since we were young. He had to endure all the hardships to raise me."
"I always dreamed that my mother was holding the two of us, and the whole family was happy. Now it's all gone, gone..."
As he talked, he became a little excited, crying and complaining: "Bai Zhi, Ling Yun, why did you abandon us?"
Hearing this name, the old man opposite him trembled and said, "Are you Bai Zhi's son?"
"right."
"Ling Feng too?"
"right."
At this moment, the old man is almost crazy! He punched the opposite wall one after another, drawing blood from his hands!
"Hateful, hateful! That's my grandson! I didn't even say a few words to him!"
Ling Xiaoman raised his head, looked at the old man, and shed tears.
"Grandpa?"
He didn't expect that he would see his grandfather Bai Chang in prison.
"It's too late! Feng'er has been taken away by them! Maybe they are already taking action now!"
Bai Chang cried bitterly, with tears streaming down his face!
I finally met my grandson whom I missed day and night, but I missed him before I even spoke!
However, Ling Xiaoman suddenly raised his hand and said: "No, there is still a chance! Grandpa Yaodao and the others will stop me! Kunlun Mountain is also ready to meet me. When I go out, we still have a chance!"
While talking, a person came in from outside.
It was the dragon from before.
The body was divided into several sections, and he himself connected them again. He looked a little weak at the moment.
Jiaolong glanced at Ling Xiaoman and shook his head: "No, your recovery will be too slow."
Ling Xiaoman was surprised: "Are you healing my wounds?"
Jiaolong nodded: "Yes, I only have three drops of dragon blood in total. I gave you one drop, but the spiritual energy is isolated here, so you absorb it very slowly."
Ling Xiaoman felt it carefully.
Sure enough, there are five drops of dragon blood in his body!
However, it is difficult to absorb.
"Why help me?" Ling Xiaoman didn't understand.
Jiaolong said: "Because the aura of the white tiger in you is too strong, I hope you can stay alive, leave here, go to Kunlun Mountain, and inform them of our situation."
