Volume 2 Dragon Bird Chapter 32: Hiding the Dragon (Part 2)
The golden thread was very fast, and in a flash, under the precise control of the Dragon Slaying Sword Monk, it had wrapped up Jiao Yan.
"Damn it!" These golden silk threads tied up Jiao Yan tightly, and were still shrinking continuously, as if trying to strangle him, making Jiao Yan extremely angry.
Jiao Yan also knew that he had to quickly break free from the golden thread. He roared, and in the next moment he transformed into his original form, turning back into a huge black dragon over thirty feet long.
For the Jiao clan, a monster with extraordinary bloodline, their original form is the most powerful form.
The golden silk thread that originally trapped Jiao Yan was immediately stretched apart by Jiao Yan's rapidly growing body after Jiao Yan turned back into a black dragon. The golden light on the silk thread was constantly trembling.
"Break it for me!" Jiao Yan's huge eyes were filled with madness, and his body swayed violently.
collapse!
As Jiao Yan struggled hard, the golden thread finally exceeded its load-bearing limit, making a sound like a bowstring breaking, and was torn apart by Jiao Yan.
At the same time as the golden thread broke, the formation plate in the hands of the Dragon Slaying Sword Jindan cultivator was also covered with spider-like cracks.
But Jiao Yan was not feeling well either. As the price of breaking the golden thread, his entire body had been cut by the golden thread, and his flesh and blood were torn apart. Everything , and blood was constantly flowing out, and the smell of blood was everywhere.
The sword master naturally would not waste such an opportunity. He held the Crescent Moon Sword tightly in one arm and pressed forward. His entire figure turned into a blood-red rainbow light, with astonishing power.
The killing move of the golden mist array has not yet ended. Although the golden silk threads have been torn apart, the thick black mist has not disappeared.
Under the control of the Dragon Slaying Sword Jindan cultivator, the black fog madly invaded Jiao Yan's body through his wounds.
After activating the golden mist array, a hint of coldness flashed in Master Han Jiu's eyes.
In addition to this formation, he has another formation available.
The Sea God Sect’s protective formation.
As the manipulator of the sect protection formation, Han Jiu sacrificed a huge blue-green flag. With the help of the flag, he could control the sect protection formation.
The spiritual energy within the Sea God Sect's spiritual veins surged into the sect's protective formation like a tide.
Under Han Jiu's manipulation, the spiritual power that was almost condensed into substance formed a ray of hot spiritual light and shot towards Jiao Yan who was covered in blood. His actions were almost the same as those of the sword master.
Moo!
Jiao Yan raised his dragon head and stretched out his hard claws that were like treasures to meet the subsequent attacks.
Boom!
boom!
There were two completely different, but both extremely loud collision sounds.
Jiao Yan felt a severe numbness in his left claw, which was used to resist the spiritual light, causing him great pain, but this was already considered good.
Because the right claw he used to meet the sword master's crescent-shaped sword was torn by the sword master along the existing wound, leaving an even bigger scar, with bright red flesh and blood turned out. The intense pain made Jiao Yan become even more violent.
"The bodies of the Jiao people are strong, but how many claws do you have? How many blows can you withstand?" The Master of the Sword said sarcastically when he saw that the attack he made in conjunction with the sect protection formation was very effective.
Jiao Yan remained silent, and swung his tail suddenly like a whip, swinging towards the sword master. While launching the attack, Jiao Yan also threw out his seal magic weapon to block the sword master's way to dodge.
The next moment, Jiao Yan's face changed.
——Faced with the sweeping of his dragon's tail, the sword master had no intention of dodging at all. Instead, he held the crescent-shaped sword and chopped on his dragon's tail.
clang!
The harsh sound of metal colliding echoed, and the huge recoil force generated by the collision between the Crescent Moon Sword and the dragon's tail made the sword master feel that his internal organs were about to shift. His blood boiled and bright red blood suddenly seeped from the corners of his mouth.
Under his fierce head-on attack, a huge crack was cut in Jiao Yan's tail, and blood spurted out like crazy.
I have to say that the bodies of the demon race are indeed strong. From the beginning to now, Jiao Yan has no idea how much blood he has lost.
But Jiao Yan's ferocity remained unchanged.
"What a pleasure!" The sword master spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and laughed wantonly, "Come again!"
His figure was as fast as lightning, his sword skills were as sharp as thunder, and with a rumbling and terrifying force, the sword master once again swung his sword towards Jiao Yan.
Han Jiu also manipulated the sect protection formation once again, condensed his spiritual light, and cooperated with the sword master to attack Jiao Yan.
The effect of the ubiquitous black fog was gradually revealed. After being integrated into Jiao Yan's blood, the black fog was slowly paralyzing Jiao Yan's body, making his movements increasingly stiff.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Attacks one after another bombarded Jiao Yan.
Even if he was angry and struggled madly, facing the sect protection formation operated by Han Jiu, the golden mist formation presided over by the ten Jindan monks of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the crazy continuous attacks of the Yuanying monk Sword Master, he had no chance of escape.
No matter how strong Jiao Yan's body was, he could not withstand the worsening of his injuries. The blood flowing from his body had already gathered into a small pool on the ground.
Finally, Jiao Yan's resistance became weaker and weaker. Finally, under the sword master's knife, the dragon's body shook and fell straight from the air.
With a loud bang, the huge body of the black dragon fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky. The wild dragon was now unable to move, and his breath was extremely weak.
The master of the sword released several golden ropes and tightly tied up Jiao Yan, who had lost the ability to struggle.
Jiao Yan is still of great use to the Dragon Slaying Sword, so it is impossible for the sword's master to kill him. The most he can do is to seriously injure him and calm his anger.
The Jiao Yan has been submerged, and the next step is the most important, difficult and the one that cannot afford to make mistakes. They have to use the Jiao Yan as bait to lure the Jiaolong Demon King into the trap they have carefully woven!
There was a cold light in the knife master's eyes. He held the crescent-shaped knife and slashed it across the black dragon's spine.
The sharp blade cut a deep gash on Jiao Yan's back, following the already torn wound, revealing a long tendon hidden in it that was shining with a faint black light.
The master of the knife reached out and grabbed the long tendon, then ruthlessly pulled it out of Jiao Yan's body.
This is a dragon tendon that is several meters long.
"First it was the Sea God Sect, then Jiao Yan, and finally it's the Jiaolong Monster King's turn." The Sword Master put away the dragon tendons, walked in front of Master Han Qiu, and said word by word: " Do you know why I have spared your life until now?"
The sword master said in a hoarse voice, "I want you to witness with your own eyes how the Jiao clan was destroyed. Then, I will place you in front of the Jiaolong statue and let you feel the pain of being burned by the thousands of fires during the sacrifice."
Han Qiu couldn't accept the fact that Jiao Yan had been killed. He twisted his body on the ground and muttered, "It's useless, useless... You can capture His Highness Jiao Yan through the formation, because His Highness Jiao Yan has just entered the fourth rank, but the Jiaolong Demon King is about to transform into a dragon, how can you fight him?"
"Then just watch and see how we slay the dragon." The Sword Master said firmly, responding to Han Qiu and giving himself and the Dragon Slaying Sword monks confidence.
Jiao Yan has only just entered the fourth level, and with his cultivation in the early Nascent Soul stage as a foundation, the plan against Jiao Yan can almost be said to be a sure thing.
But the Dragon Demon King is different. His fighting power is amazing. If they fight head-on, he is no match for him at all. With such a huge disparity in strength, no matter how perfect the planning is, the possibility of success will not be too high.
But the arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot. Now that the situation has come to this, there is no possibility of retreating.
