Chapter 257: Black Dragon Slaughters the City, Qin Mo Risks His Life
Ao Que's huge body appeared above Longchuan City from the seaside in an instant.
The people of Longchuan didn’t know that Ao Que had “changed” yet. They looked up excitedly and pointed at the black dragon in the air.
Ao Que was burning with rage, thinking of the humiliating past. He opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of dragon fire.
The dragon flame swelled with the wind and instantly turned into a sea of fire, which fell into the city below, turning the prosperous and bustling Longchuan City into a hell on earth.
The crowd who were watching the excitement just now suddenly turned into a group of fire men. There was a faint smell of burning in the air, which made people feel sick.
The others also looked terrified, unable to understand why the king's mount suddenly went crazy.
The whole city was in chaos.
Jia Xu and Bai Hua, who were chasing from behind, suddenly looked unhappy. They never thought that the Black Dragon was so cruel that he would not even let ordinary people go.
“Save people first!”
Jia Xu was very self-aware, and knew that his cultivation at the foundation-building stage was not enough to fill the black dragon's teeth.
The same is true for birch.
The two could only pray that Qin Mo could come up with a plan to repel the enemy.
Bai Hua remembered that when the prehistoric continent was in trouble last time, Qin Mo had fought with Ba Shang, one of the twelve demon generals, in Black Water City, and it seemed that it ended in a draw.
He is also a powerful person in the Mahayana period.
Little did they know that Qin Mo had cheated in that battle, taking advantage of Bashang's arrogance and underestimation of the enemy.
It’s different now.
Ao Que came with hatred. As a mount, he knew his master Qin Mo very well. How could he give Qin Mo any chance to take advantage of him?
"Qin Mo, get out here, or I will burn down Longchuan City." Ao Que yelled.
It turned out that he set fire to the city in order to force Qin Mo out, not just to vent his anger.
It can be seen that he has not lost his mind.
…
The wind was surging, and Qin Mo came flying with his sword, holding the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower above his head.
He couldn't not show up.
As the King of Yue, Qin Mo, while enjoying the blessing of Yue's fortune, also had the unshirkable responsibility to protect the people of Yue.
If Ao Que really wants to kill people in Longchuan City,
Ao Que, the instigator of the crime, will certainly be haunted by the sin of killing, and Qin Mo is also to blame. Under the endless entanglement of cause and effect, the difficulty of future heavenly tribulations is likely to more than double.
How could Qin Mo dare to take such a risk?
Therefore, even though he knew he could not win, he still wanted to fight.
"Great, you finally showed up."
Ao Que's pair of huge dragon eyes looked down at Qin Mo as if he was looking at a dead person. "A mere human cultivator dared to enslave the dragon race. He really deserves to die."
This is Ao Que's lifelong shame.
In the city below, Bai Hua, who was using water control skills to put out the fire, took the time to look up and saw Qin Mo standing in the air, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
But I can't help much.
Feeling the pressure from the Mahayana strongman, Qin Mo remained calm, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: " Since the death of Zulong, when has the dragon clan ever been strong?"
In the heavens and myriad worlds,
The dragon clan has always played a small and transparent role.
Since they have to fight, Qin Mo cannot be weak in momentum, and he cannot tolerate Ao Que's public humiliation.
Dragons,
When did you become qualified to put on airs in front of the human race?
Ao Que's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, he had to admit that he seemed unable to see through Qin Mo again.
As for the secrets about Zulong, given Qin Mo's level in the universe, he probably wouldn't even have the chance to hear the name of Zulong, let alone know it.
No matter how you look at Qin Mo's expression, it seems that he is very familiar with the heavens and the world.
Could it be that
Which powerful person is Qin Mo's reincarnation?
Ao Que's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You are indeed from an extraordinary background. Let's see, who is stronger, you or me."
Without further ado, the dragon's tail swept across.
The dragons can control the clouds and rain, but their most powerful body is still their physical body.
The thick dragon tail seemed slow but was actually fast, carrying with it wind and thunder, like a pillar supporting the sky, striking Qin Mo fiercely, unstoppable and unavoidable.
It seemed as if the sky was full of dragon shadows.
Qin Mo did not dodge, allowing the dragon's tail to sweep across the dark yellow light curtain cast by the Jiutian Xuansha Tower.
He wants to try.
How much has the black dragon's strength increased after its breakthrough?
The dark yellow light curtain shook slightly.
What followed was a huge rebound force, which was transmitted along the Jiutian Xuansha Tower to Qin Mo's soul. His head was buzzing as if it was pricked by needles.
If you hit it a few more times harder, it'll probably break apart.
"The dragon's tail is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Qin Mo no longer dared to be arrogant. He stretched out his hand and the Jiuzhou Ding placed in the palace below suddenly flew into the air, hung above his head, and dropped white gas and luck.
It's like adding another layer of protection.
Not only that, the Jiuzhou Ding also brought Qin Mo good luck, which was equivalent to having a little home advantage.
What a pity,
The other two Jiuzhou Ding were placed in Xianyang, otherwise they would have greater blessings.
"I want to see how long your turtle shell can hold out." Ao Que sneered, swinging his tail repeatedly, hitting Qin Mo hard again and again...
It was as if the earth was shaking.
Of course, Qin Mo was not the kind of person who would just take a beating without fighting back. He pointed his finger, and a purple sword light rose up. He moved forward and slashed fiercely at the dragon's tail.
"Hey!"
Ao Que seemed to have anticipated this, and black dragon flames suddenly emerged from the dragon's tail.
Dragon flame is the innate magical power of the black dragon clan. It can burn mountains and boil seas, and can also be used to protect the body.
Ordinary magical weapons and flying swords will be burned to ashes immediately when encountering dragon flame, especially the high-level dragon flame of an adult black dragon, and high-level magical weapons will also be damaged.
Very domineering.
The Zixiao Sword was naturally extraordinary, and with the blessing of Qin Mo's supreme sword intent, it forcefully cut through the dragon flame, leaving a half-meter-deep gash on the dragon's tail.
The sword light was overflowing from the wound.
Ao Que remained calm as he saw the wound healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Such attacks,
It can't threaten his foundation at all.
Open your mouth wide,
Ao Que spewed out a large breath of dragon flame, which turned into a sea of fire and rushed towards Qin Mo. The sky was instantly turned red, reflecting the sea of fire below.
Qin Mo remained calm.
After all, he was also a player who had survived the fire catastrophe. Although the dragon flame was strong, it was just a tickle.
One man and one dragon, fighting fiercely.
Judging from the situation, Qin Mo was basically in a passive position.
What worries him now is that with the Jiutian Xuansha Tower, he can temporarily withstand Ao Que's attack, but he lacks powerful means to kill the enemy and cannot give Ao Que a fatal blow.
Then you can only passively take the beating.
If this continues, he will not be able to hold on and will be exhausted to death by Ao Que.
Facing an existence of Ao Que's level, neither the 108 Demon Lords, the Jinshan Temple, nor even the Fulong Ding could have the final say.
As for the magical arts,
The power of the Purple Palace Heavenly Thunder and the Five Thunders Heavenly Gang that he had just learned was actually similar to that of swordsmanship. They could only be used at critical moments and could not be fatal in one blow.
Even if he used the Shattered Jade Technique, he could only raise his strength to the level of the late stage of fusion. Compared with the strong ones in the Mahayana stage, there was still a big gap.
Qin Mo would not use the Shattered Jade Technique unless it was absolutely necessary, as that was his last trump card to escape.
"what to do?"
While resisting the crazy attack from Ao Que, Qin Mo's brain was working frantically, looking for all the means and trump cards that could be used.
After thinking about it,
Qin Mo only has one last place to go, where there might be a chance to turn the tide of the battle.
only……
There was too much uncertainty in that place. What if it was not as he guessed? Precious time would be wasted, and in the end he would have no choice but to escape in a panic and let Ao Que massacre the city.
If that's the case,
Not only will it be much more difficult to survive the tribulation in the future, but all his plans in the Warring States subcontinent will also be wasted.
"Never mind!"
Qin Mo could only give it a try. He took back the Zixiao Sword, and merged his body and the sword into one, transforming into a purple sword light. He dodged Ao Que's dragon tail swing again and suddenly flew towards the north of Longchuan.
"Want to escape? No way!"
Ao Que was not in a hurry either. He followed Qin Mo closely like a cat catching a mouse. He wanted to see what tricks Qin Mo could come up with.
The purple sword light flashed and it entered Longshou Peak in less than half a minute.
Qin Mo is going to Longyuan!
The only strategy he could think of to defeat the enemy now was to see if he could pull out the embroidered iron sword on the head of the black dragon skeleton at the bottom of the Dragon Abyss.
It certainly wasn't possible before.
After mastering the art of refining the Gang Qi, not only did Qin Mo's magic power become more condensed, but his flesh and bones also became more resilient after three years of being "tortured" by the Gang Qi. Perhaps he could withstand the impact of Xiu the blacksmith's sword intent.
Qin Mo instinctively felt that the iron sword could pose a threat to Ao Que.
Judging from the size of the black dragon skeleton, its strength is definitely not inferior to Ao Que, and may even be stronger.
The man and the dragon soon arrived above Longyuan.
"Um?"
This was Ao Que’s first time coming to Longyuan.
The last time Qin Mo brought Bai Qi in and out of Longyuan, he did not call Ao Que out because he did not want Ao Que to know that there was a corpse of his fellow tribesman here.
Ao Que was not blind, so he naturally noticed the skeleton first.
For some reason, he even felt a moment of palpitations, as if the owner of the skeleton had some blood relationship with him.
“Could it be…?”
Ao Que suddenly thought of something and his expression changed drastically.
Qin Mo ignored it and landed on the black dragon's head. He directly used his sword power, stretched out his hand, and grasped the rusty iron sword again.
The sharp sword intent burst out again.
Who knows how many years the sword intent has been dormant, but it is still as sharp, supreme, noble, domineering and powerful as ever, captivating people and destroying their souls.
Qin Mo's supreme sword intent instantly became a younger brother in front of such domineering sword intent.
A trace of sword light broke through Qin Mo's sword intent, like an enraged beast, and drilled into Qin Mo's body domineeringly, breaking his bones and flesh...
Qin Mo broke out in a cold sweat, blood oozing out from inside, and in a blink of an eye he became a bloody man.
"snort!"
Ao Que was already suspicious, wondering why Qin Mo suddenly ran away when they were fighting peacefully.
It's not Qin Mo's style at all .
When they arrived at Longyuan and saw the black dragon skeleton, Ao Que was so shocked that he didn't notice Qin Mo's actions for a while. Then he noticed the rusty iron sword and gradually came to his senses.
"You dare to desecrate the dragon's bones, your crime is even more serious, go to hell!"
Ao Que was filled with rage, and his body suddenly swelled again. His tail turned into a mountain of flesh and blood, carrying dragon fire, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, and swept over with great force.
No matter what big move Qin Mo is going to use, it’s always right to interrupt.
