Probably a coincidence?

Yingfeng didn't believe that a demon cultivator in the late stage of the fusion could release that level of attack. Perhaps the ban had weak points.

Speaking of which, the female cultivator in the black in the hall was the daughter of the patriarch of the Black Demon Clan.

Being able to catch her is also a good military achievement.

"Miss!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, it would be meaningless to lose his life here. He abandoned the two Mahayana from the Heavenly Demon Palace and quickly flew towards the Black Demon City Hall, wanting to take Hei Xueji to escape.

"I want to run? There is no door!"

Yingfeng shouted coldly, and his right hand turned into a golden eagle claw like a giant mountain, and slashed it without hesitation.

The black demon with three heads and six arms transformed into black Xuan was unable to defend for a moment, and several huge wounds were split open, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Another Mahayana from the Heavenly Demon Palace blocked Hei Xuan's body, making it difficult for him to fly.

"Oops."

Hei Xuan's face became extremely ugly, and it was difficult for him to get rid of these two demon cultivators for a while.

...

After Shen Lang broke through the restriction outside the hall, he walked into the hall with a swagger. "Who!"

In the empty hall, only Hei Xueji was left. She was so scared that her body shivered and a panicked shout came out of her mouth.

Shen Lang glanced at the amazingly beautiful Black Snow Ji, a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful female cultivator in the demon clan.

I just heard the Mahayana monk outside call this female cultivator "Miss". The other party probably was the daughter of the leader of the Black Demon Clan.

"Go to death for me!"

Hei Xueji saw that the person who came was just a late-stage monk in the fusion stage. She was brave and showed a hint of ferocity on her pretty face. She opened her mouth and sprayed a ball of black fire, attacking Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't want to waste time, so he waved a dense sword light and blocked the attack of Hei Xueji.

At the same time, the Hunyuanbao boots under Shen Lang's feet shone brightly and rushed to Hei Xueji with lightning speed, pressed her to the ground, and pinched the female cultivator's snow-white neck with one hand.

Before Hei Xueji could react, she was restrained by Shen Lang.

Her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't breathe, "Cough! You... dare you to touch me? Do you know who I... I am? If you dare to hurt me, my father will definitely tear you... into pieces!"

"Is that true?"

Shen Lang shrugged and sneered: "I don't care who your father is. Tell me honestly where the black dragon true blood that the Black Demon Clan got was? Otherwise, I will strangle you to death now!"

"You...how do you know that our Black Demon Clan has the true blood of the Black Dragon?" Hei Xueji asked in shock.

"I'll ask you where the true blood of the Black Dragon is. I won't repeat this sentence for the third time!" Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and the force in his hand increased a little.

"I... say, I say! You... let go!"

After all, Hei Xueji is a spoiled little girl. No monk dared to attack her like this in her life, so she didn't want to die.

Shen Lang reduced his strength, and Hei Xueji coughed a few times, took out a jade porcelain bottle from the storage ring, and said hoarsely: "This... this is the true blood of the Black Dragon. At the beginning, our Black Demon Clan obtained more than 30 bottles of true blood of the Black Dragon to improve his cultivation. Now it has basically been consumed."

Shen Lang was shocked and quickly grabbed the jade porcelain bottle in Hei Xueji's hand and opened the bottle plug.

"boom!"

A small ball of painted black flame rose out of the mouth of the bottle, containing terrifying power, and a large hole was burned into the space.

"Destroying Black Flame!"

Shen Lang's eyes shone brightly and recognized the black flame. This was indeed the black dragon's natal magical power, the black flame of the world-destroying world.

I never expected that I could get a bottle of Black Dragon's true blood so easily.

In order to avoid being spotted by monks outside, Shen Lang quickly stuffed the bottle mouth and put it in his storage ring.

The black dragon's true blood contains a faint true dragon blood, and the effect is not inferior to that of the lower-level true spirits.

For ordinary monks, as long as the attributes do not conflict, the true blood can be taken directly and refined, and the cultivation level can be greatly increased! And there is no hidden danger to the body, and it can be said to be the best thing to improve cultivation level.

"This bottle of black dragon true blood is not enough. Tell me where the other true blood is!" Shen Lang continued to threaten.

"I...I only have this bottle of black dragon true blood, and a small amount of black dragon true blood, which was given to some elders in the clan by my father." Hei Xueji said pitifully.

Follow the WeChat official account   Better       Search on WeChat      Search on the name: Yan Shuge (WeChat ID ysg162) Listening to the tone of this girl, it seems that she is not lying.

In fact, Shen Lang can fully use soul searching techniques, but this female cultivator is the daughter of the leader of the Black Demon Clan. If he kills her, the leader of the Black Demon Clan will definitely not give up.

Shen Lang and Hei Xueji had no grudges, and they felt that there was no need to kill her. "The last question is that this hall is protected so well. Is there any treasure house or something like that?" Shen Lang pinched Hei Xueji's neck and asked afterwards.

"Yes... and there were several bottles of black dragon true blood stored in the treasure house before! But just a few days ago, all the treasures in the treasure house were taken away by my father." Hei Xueji replied carefully.

Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that it was not that easy to get more black dragon true blood.

Only one bottle of black dragon true blood is definitely not enough. At least four or five bottles are required to allow Shen Lang's blood spirit immortal body to devour the black dragon's bloodline.

Just when Shen Lang thought so, something happened outside.

...

The original battle situation was already one-sided. Hundreds of the fusion stage monks of the demon clan led an army of more than 100,000 demon cultivators, almost slaughtering the monks of the Black Demon City.

The gap between the two sides was too big, and the monks in the city almost died.

Only less than 100 cultivators in the Black Demon Clan died, and the fifty cultivators in the fusion stage who were still fighting to the death were covered with scars all over the body, almost the same as death.

Hei Xuan was also beaten by two Mahayana from the Heavenly Demon Palace and was seriously injured.

As the demon clan army was about to completely annihilate the demon clan, a black space vortex suddenly appeared above the main city hall.

A huge spiritual boat warship flew out from the space vortex.

"No, it's the spiritual boat of the Black Demon clan!" Yingfeng, who was fighting, was shocked.

Hei Xuan, who was covered in blood, saw the reinforcements coming and shouted loudly: "Come and save me!"

There were four Mahayana cultivators standing at the head of the spiritual boat! The old man wearing black armor was the leader of the Black Demon Clan, Black Prison, and his late Mahayana cultivation level.

The middle-aged man in the green robe standing beside him was the great elder in the middle stage of the Mahayana period of the Black Demon clan.

"Four Mahayana monks!"

The monks and casual cultivators from the Tian Yao Palace were so scared that they took a deep breath when they saw this scene. In addition, an even more incredible scene appeared.

I saw a human-shaped monster with a length of ten thousand meters standing on the deck of the Black Demon Clan!

These human-shaped monsters were covered with black scales, covered with a layer of black mud and mucus, smelling smelly, sharp mouths and fangs, and extremely ferocious faces.

"Far...ancient trolls!"

The eagle wind's eyes were wide open.

How is it possible? The reinforcements of the Black Demon Clan actually brought the ancient troll. This ancient troll was tyrannical by nature. How could he obediently obey the orders of the monks?
Chapter completed!