The Record of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 44 Shuanglong fighting for the front

Chapter 44 Shuanglong fighting for the front
In the blood cloud, the dragon shadow churned, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Only now did Xu Yuxiu see the true face of the blood dragon.

I saw that the whole body of the blood dragon seemed to be bathed in fresh blood, and its crimson was about to drip.

While it was tumbling in the blood cloud, blood rain fell from time to time. Everything that touched the blood rain, no matter the mountains, rocks, grass and trees, were dyed deep red.

On the opposite side, there is a silver dragon.

The silver dragon also looked quite strange.

The silver body looks like a pile of silver stones, and the glaring silver light is reflected on the uneven body.

And at the position of its dragon head, there is a human figure with half of its body exposed.

The other half of his body seemed to be integrated into the head of the silver dragon, as if it was integrated with the silver dragon.

When Xu Yuxiu saw this, he suddenly understood.

"So that's the case. It seems that the spiritual veins bred in this mountain range should have been cut into two sections. One section was bred to become the blood dragon, and the other section turned into the silver dragon."

Spiritual veins are also called dragon veins in the eyes of mortals.

According to secular legends, after the dragon veins are formed, it looks like a real dragon, which can soar for nine days and protect a country's luck.

However, in the eyes of the monks, these are just cultivation resources that they compete for.

It's just that Xu Yuxiu didn't know why the Zhang family wanted to cut a good spirit vein into two sections. This would not only increase the time for the formation of the spirit vein, but also cause irreparable damage to the spirit vein itself.

This can be seen from the posture of the blood dragon in the sky, it really wants to swallow the silver dragon to make up for its own damage.

Xu Yuxiu just stood there watching and didn't plan to join in the fun.

After all, she came to the Zhang family just to help Zhang Yuanyuan invite her to set up the formation.

Now that the situation has become like this, it is far from her purpose of coming here.

And with her cultivation at the fourth level of Qi refining, she could only risk death in the past.

At this moment, the blood dragon in the sky seemed to be impatient, and its body was about to move in the blood cloud.

And the silver dragon entrenched on the mountain below also seemed to be aware of it, raised its head, and looked at the blood dragon.

The scene seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, a ray of light shines from the foot of the mountain where the silver dragon is.

Soon dozens of rays of light lit up one after another, connecting with each other to form a large formation, trapping the silver dragon.

Seeing this, the blood dragon in the sky had no more scruples, raised its head and let out a dragon cry, then swooped down from the sky.

Halfway through the flight, the blood dragon opened its mouth and spit out a piece of scarlet blood, heading towards the silver dragon.

Trapped by the formation, the silver dragon let out an angry roar, while the silver light all over its body exploded, phantoms seemed to emerge from its body surface.

"Zhang Peiren, do you want to destroy the Zhang family!"

Suddenly, the half figure on the silver dragon's head let out a roar, the sound was deafening.

"Hahaha!"

However, his angry shout was exchanged for ridicule, and the figure of Uncle Zhang appeared in the big formation

I saw him holding a glowing array plate in his hand, stepping on a great array of spiritual light, standing proudly in the void.

"Brother, what you said is wrong. Compared with you, I am paying for the entire Zhang family. How can I be like you who want to give away the spiritual veins that our Zhang family has bred through dozens of generations? With others, you are the Zhang family's sinner!"

Xu Yuxiu, who was in the distance, could clearly hear the conversation between them.

From their conversation, combined with the sights on the two dragons, she finally figured out how the Zhang family bred the spirit veins.

If her prediction was correct, both the silver dragon and the blood dragon were forcibly conceived with the monks themselves filling them in.

It's no wonder that the blood dragon is full of evil spirits. The monks who want to sacrifice to the blood dragon are all forced to sacrifice, and only in this way can a blood dragon full of evil spirits be bred.

On the other hand, Yinlong is much better.

The phantom that appeared around it should be the souls of generations of the Zhang family, and they should all be willing to raise the silver dragon by themselves.

In a short thought, the blood dragon's evil spirit had already enveloped the silver dragon.

In the blood evil, the silver dragon made a strange sizzling sound all over its body.

However, even if Silver Dragon is trapped by the formation, there is still room for change.

"The ancestors of the Zhang family help me to kill the blood dragon!"

The man with the silver dragon head roared again.

Following his roar, Yinlong also raised its head and let out a dragon chant. At the same time, under the silver light all over Yinlong's body, phantoms flew out and hovered over Yinlong's body.

The next moment, those phantoms moved in unison, pinching the magic formula.

Although they are souls, they are connected to the silver dragon itself, and the formulas they use all use the aura of the silver dragon.

Soon, one after another formulas took shape, linked and combined, like astrology.

In the blink of an eye, the astrology combined into a bunch of shocking giant swords.

"Cut the dragon!"

As the figure with the silver dragon's head raised his hand and pressed it, the shocking sword pointed at the blood dragon and chopped it down in the air.

"Zhan Long? Have you asked me?"

Zhang Peiren holds the formation plate with one hand, and changes the tactics with the other hand, leaving a little space on the formation.

In an instant, beams of light flew out, intertwined into a net of light, and circled towards the giant sword that was cutting towards the blood dragon.

The light net touched the giant sword, and the sword stopped suddenly.

"Cut again!"

The people on the silver dragon's head remained unmoved, and continued to increase the output of spiritual power, intending to cut through the light net and cut off the blood dragon's head.

"act recklessly!"

Zhang Peiren touched the formation disk in his hand again, and the light net instantly turned into a rope, wrapping around the giant sword.

"Bind, suppress, destroy!"

He changed the tactics three times in a row on the formation board in his hand, and pressed the last finger.

Immediately, the chain that wrapped around the sword was straightened suddenly, and then bright formations lit up, smashing the sword in the blink of an eye.

The giant sword shattered and turned into rain of light.

The blood dragon was also approaching at this time, and was about to bite the silver dragon on the head.

"father!"

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A beam of sword light shot out, pointing directly at Zhang Peiren.

Zhang Peiren reacted quickly, and with a flash of inspiration, he dodged.

However, the sword light turned suddenly, and the sword slashed towards the array in his hand.

"Bold!"

Zhang Peiren watched helplessly as the sword light sliced ​​open the array in his hand, his expression furious.

He yelled violently and looked at the person coming.

"You're not dead yet!"

It was Zhang Yuanyuan who came, and she drove towards her in a fairy boat, raised her hand, and the spirit sword flew back to her side.

"My good second uncle, how can I be willing to die before I see you die!"

Zhang Yuanyuan's face was cold, and there was a killing intent in his eyes.

At this time, her state had also returned to its peak, with the eighth level of Qi Refining cultivation fully activated, a mighty aura resembling a rushing river entrenched her body, faintly concentrating like substance.

Spiritual power is like a rushing river, which is a sign of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Zhang Peiren's expression became gloomy after seeing Zhang Yuanyuan's aura showing around him.

"Even if you return to your peak state, so what, I am also at the eighth level of Qi refining, what can you do to me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Peiren's whole body's aura also skyrocketed, reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining.

"Today, both you and your father will die here!"

After Zhang Peiren finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed down, and the entire formation exploded.

A series of formations exploded, and Yinlong was in it, directly suffering a frontal impact.

hold head high!
The silver dragon screamed sadly, and the dragon's roar was filled with pain.

"father!"

Zhang Yuanyuan's complexion changed drastically and she was about to rush towards the formation.

"do not come!"

Just as she was about to make a move, the person on the silver dragon's head scolded her.

In the repeated explosions, although the silver dragon was not killed, its body was cratered, and its appearance was extremely miserable.

At this time, the blood dragon also rushed forward as promised, turning into blood clots, covering and devouring the silver dragon.

Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes were about to burst.

After a long time, she resisted the impulse and glared at Zhang Peiren instead.

"You, damn it!"

(End of this chapter)

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