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Chapter 29: The Attack of Ink Blood Dragon Qiu

Chapter 29: The Attack of Ink Blood Dragon Qiu

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Roaming and rumbling - in the endless forest three hundred miles downstream of Dahezong.

Under the canopy of a towering tree, two disciples of the Great River Sect were hiding.

Amidst the thunder, two pale faces were faintly visible.

Grab a handful of soul stones and crush them all.

The wings of the nose twitched, and the mist entered the five internal organs, then rushed straight towards the heavenly spirit.

So and so, Li Ran's eyes just showed a few glimpses of energy.

And these two Li Ran were the frontline scouts of the Dahe Sect.

Their task is to report the path of the wild beast.

Foundation building disciples can use messenger jade slips without arousing the vigilance of wild beasts, making them the best candidates.

Li Ran and his companions have been staying on this big tree for seven days and seven nights.

Seven days and nights, I dare not close my eyes.

Boom - thunder rises again, lightning cuts through the sky.

Through the fleeting and dazzling thunder, Li Ran gazed into the distance.

At the end of the field of vision, the giant wooden giant towered over the sky, unable to reach its head at a glance.

Under the giant trees, the mountain range can be vaguely seen undulating, towering and uneven.

Looking at the pitch black bulge, Li Ran clenched his fists tightly.

Seven days!

Seven whole days!

That thing lies motionless in the forest.

It lay there for seven days, and Li Ran and the others watched for seven days.

Even standing so far, Li Ran could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from it.

Wilderness, domineering, and full of wildness!

It shouldn't have appeared here, it should have stayed in that endless forest!

With a thunderous roar - another flash of lightning - Li Ran's pupils suddenly burst open.

Something's wrong!

Did I see the flowers!

Just now, Li Ran saw a red vertical pupil.

"Hurry up! It's awake!"

Listening to Li Ran's roar, the cultivator beside him quickly stood up.

Amidst the flickering thunder, the two of them witnessed an unforgettable moment in their lives.

Lightning tore through the sky, and beneath the giant wood, the monster's body had disappeared.

Terror is silent, still water is traceless.

Above the big tree, the two of them froze in place.

How could such a big thing be gone!

Where the hell did it go!

Boom - another thunderous roar.

In the boundless rain curtain, Lin Ran saw the terror within reach.

The distance is within reach.

Li Ran even saw growth marks on its delicate scales.

The black scales are as thick as armor, and the vertical pupils open and close like a fountain of blood.

The body is like a tiger or wolf, and the slender tail is like a python.

My forehead rises like the undulating mountains.

Sharp teeth and claws, like the spine of a sword.

This is a wild beast specially designed for combat.

And it is the calamity of the Great River Sect, the Ink Blood Dragon Qiu.

As Lin Ran and his companions looked at Mo Xuejiao Qiu, the other was also scrutinizing them.

As their blood eyes opened and closed, Li Ran and his companions trembled like a sieve.

The rain curtain is boundless, but at this moment, no sound can be heard in their ears.

The terrifying aura of the fierce beast in front of me seems to have been mercilessly frozen in time and space.

To put it bluntly, even a sneeze from Mo Xue Jiao Qiu could completely wipe out Lin Ran and his companions.

Fear is spreading, and spirits are trembling.

A thunderous roar resounded once again.

Another lightning crossing the sky.

It looks like a ferocious creature

The centipede tears open the sky and bites through the Milky Way.

The heavy rain is boundless, seemingly endless.

In front of Li Ran and the others, Mo Xue Jiaoqiu disappeared without a trace.

It's gone.

Coming without a trace, going without a trace, like a gust of black wind.

The two survivors of the disaster looked at each other and collapsed weakly.

"Li..." "Li Ran, why doesn't it kill us?" "If it wants to kill... it's just a matter of taking a breath."

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Recalling the ruthless and bloodshot eyes just now, Li Ran slowly closed his eyes.

"Kill us..." "To it, we are just two insignificant ants."

"Will you step on the two ants on the roadside and kill them?"

"Notify the sect."

Listening to Li Ran's long sigh, the cultivator across from him also showed a hint of helplessness and a bitter smile.

Yeah.

They are just ants.

Two insignificant ants.

Two hundred miles downstream of Dahezong, there stands a majestic pass.

The city is towering, covering the sky and sun, with towering towers and hanging plaques.

The two characters "Qiu Jin" are written in the Southern Forest.

Nanlin Pass is the throat of the southern part of Dahe Zong.

Within the Southern Forest, the Great River governs, while outside the Southern Forest, the forests are vast and dense.

And those who sit at Nanlin Pass are the two early cultivators of Dahe Sect who formed pills.

One surnamed Jiang and the other surnamed Hu, with the lake being the main one and the river being the auxiliary one.

Although both of them are alchemy cultivators, they are only inner sect elders.

The path of cultivators is like climbing the sky step by step, climbing mountains one by one.

Although both Neimen and Taishang are alchemy cultivators, the difference between them is not even a speck.

A cultivator in the same step can be roughly divided into three stages.

Initial, mid-term, and later stages.

By referring to the lunar phase, one can more accurately understand these three stages.

In the early stage, it is like a crescent moon, in the middle stage, it is like a half moon, and in the later stage, it is like a full moon.

To put it bluntly, raising your hand in the later stage of the pill can press down on the early stage of the pill.

In the later stage of Jiedan, the control of Jiedan's strength is almost perfect, and breaking through the gap of Yuanying is only an opportunity and understanding.

Just in this world, there are very few of those two things.

It can be encountered but not sought.

At this moment, the Nanlin Pass is heavily guarded.

Patrol disciple, coming and going.

Inside the main hall of the city wall, the second martial arts expert in the martial arts world is closing his eyes and recuperating.

As the thunder exploded, the jade slips in Erxiu's arms shattered completely.

The jade slips are broken and desolate.

Er Xiu glanced at each other and immediately stood up, rushing up to the city tower.

The rainy night is boundless, the forest is as vast as the sea, and thunder and lightning often tear the sky apart.

As the second cultivator focused his gaze, a terrifying aura suddenly came from afar.

Wilderness, destruction, incomparable!

That pressure is simply terrifying!

Amidst the shimmering thunder, the boundless forests and the shifting shadows.

He is several tens of zhang long, but his body does not show any clumsiness.

Soaring between towering trees, it is as fast as an arrow.

One breath!

Two breaths! Five Breaths!

At an extremely terrifying speed, Mo Xue Jiao Qiu quickly approached Nanlin Pass.

Upon seeing this scene, Elder Hu roared angrily, "Belonging to Nanlin! Be on guard! Prepare for the execution of the arrow! Stop it for me!"

Accompanied by Elder Hu's command, the entire Nanlin Pass immediately began to move.

The formation is illuminated, Spirit

The stone is burning.

Above the city wall, there were even waves of bitter and tense bowstring sounds.

A huge "black beast" stood directly on the pass, between the charged spirit stones.

The pitch black beast's mouth directly locked onto the nearby Mo Xue Jiao Qiu.

"Let go!"

The sound of hiss hiss piercing through the air sounded, and a pitch black arrow, several zhang long, shot out directly.

Fast as thunder, fast as lightning, the cold light is piercing.

Even though it had already locked onto the ink blood dragon, the sharp killing arrow could not stop its pace.

The body of the Mo Xue Jiao Qiu was like flowing water, incredibly smooth, walking with the wind.

One after another, the killing arrows pierced through the giant wood and shattered the rocks.

Even if an arrow hits Jiaoqiu, it will be mercilessly bounced away by those pitch black armor.

In the flickering sparks, there was not even a scratch left on the Xuanjia.