Bloodline World

At this time, the angry "Black Flame Dragon" and the high-spirited Bai Yu were closing the distance at a very fast speed.

"Roar——"

Suddenly, the "Black Flame Dragon" opened its mouth and roared first, its momentum soared rapidly, and the black flames on its body surface surged wildly, and the fire was blazing.

Then as many as nine half-zhang long dragon-shaped black flames peeled off from its body surface.

They seemed to have life, dancing vigorously in the air.

And at a very terrifying speed, they all shot towards Bai Yu.

At that moment, the whole scene was very spectacular, like nine dragons descending, stirring up the world and wreaking havoc on the world.

"What... Nine Dragon Black Flame?! That giant black toad can even copy the fighting skills of the Black Flame Dragon?!"

Bai Yu, who was surrounded by black smoke, held the Ghost Mountain in his right hand tightly, and his body suddenly stagnated, and was shocked by the opponent's bloodline ability again.

However, this was obviously not the time to think carefully.

His face suddenly darkened, and he raised his right arm violently, with orange-red Tyrant Body Force surging back and forth between his fingers and palms.

The Ghost Mountain-suppressing Giant in his hand immediately gushed out thick ghost energy, and emitted bursts of ghostly howling.

"Ang——"

Hundreds of pitch-black ghost shadows flew out from the body of the weapon, one after another.

For a moment, they were like a hundred ghosts parading at night, with ghost energy all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

And they rushed towards the nine dragon-shaped black flames with a chaotic and disordered large-scale flying trajectory.

It has been a long time since the last time the "ghost shadow" feature was cast.

During this period of time, Bai Yu killed many creatures in succession.

In addition to the remaining ghost shadows before, there are already hundreds of ghost shadows stored, which are just in time to come in handy now.

At this time, Bai Yu and the "Black Flame Dragon"'s long-range offensive have already collided with each other crazily.

Wow!

The nine little black dragons were indeed formed by the dense black dragon killing flames, and possessed extremely powerful destructive power.

Once the large black ghost shadows came into contact with them, they immediately let out a shrill wail and were instantly burned to ashes.

However, those ghost shadows were obviously not vegetarians.

In addition, there were many of them. As the second wave of legions rushed into the battlefield, two of the little dragon-shaped black flames immediately let out a miserable wail and were instantly dispersed.

The ghost mountain was huge and had been upgraded from the original spiritual grade to the earth grade.

The original "ghost shadow" characteristic was also upgraded to "powerful ghost shadow".

The ghost shadow at this time could exert 60% to 70% of the original owner's strength, and it was no longer the same as before and should not be underestimated.

At this time, the offensives of both sides were very terrible, and they were actually in a stalemate in mid-air, disintegrating and melting each other.

A moment later, under the tense gaze of Bai Yu and the "black flame dragon", the former was obviously one step behind.

The hundreds of ghosts were actually destroyed by the black flames, and a lot of ashes danced wildly in the sky.

However, the nine dragon-shaped black flames were almost gone.

Only the last two were left, on the left and right sides, flying towards Bai Yu frantically.

"Damn... hundreds of ghosts can't completely counteract the opponent's move?!"

Bai Yu saw that the hundreds of ghosts he had stored up with great difficulty had disappeared in an instant, and his face turned pale. He raised his right hand violently, and the Ghost Mountain-Suppressing Giant Swing was swung forward.

"Thirty times the power of the Devouring World, the Eight Styles of the Demon Sword - Blood Line!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored line shadow surrounded by black smoke and red lightning flew out suddenly, directly cutting off the two dragon-shaped black flames flying in front of him.

"Woo--"

The only two remaining dragon-shaped black flames immediately let out a long and sad howl like real creatures.

Then it turned into a stream of energy turbulence, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Roar——"

The "Black Flame Dragon" seemed to have guessed that the Nine Dragons Black Flame attack just now could not do anything to the other party.

The last two small dragon black flames had just disappeared, and the "Black Flame Dragon" appeared above Bai Yu without knowing when, and opened its bloody mouth angrily, and pounced on Bai Yu.

Looking at this situation, it seemed to want to chew Bai Yu alive, which was very scary.

The speed was so fast!

Bai Yu felt the strong wind and waves in the sky, like a mountain pressing down on his head, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

In a split second, he twisted his body suddenly, and turned into a bright red lightning, shooting to the right.

The "Black Flame Dragon" then bit into nothing, and with a clang, it bit lonely.

The body continued to fall straight down due to inertia.

It failed to catch the slippery human boy again, and suddenly his eyes were full of anger.

The huge body swung vigorously, and it stopped falling.

Then it turned and flew away, catching up with Bai Yu again and biting him.

Not good!

Bai Yu didn't expect that the "Black Flame Dragon" would suddenly change direction, and his eyes were shocked.

Seeing the other party approaching rapidly, the bloody mouth was open, revealing a large number of sharp fangs, and spewing a strong smell.

His face was gloomy, and he urged his Yuanli again, performing the Thunder Flash Secret Art.

"Hiss..."

In a critical moment, Bai Yu disappeared without a trace, and once again escaped from the dragon's mouth.

Seeing this, the "Black Flame Dragon" also froze its mouth and looked stunned.

However, at this time, Bai Yu, who was surrounded by black smoke, did not escape far, but appeared in the sky behind the "Black Flame Dragon" next to it.

"Hmph! Evil beast, get off!"

Bai Yu's face suddenly turned grim, and he held the huge Ghost Mountain Guardian Sword tightly in both hands, lifted it high, and slashed at the "Black Flame Dragon" that was close at hand:

"Thirty times the power of the Devouring World, the Eight Styles of the Demonic Sword - Sky Burial!"

Wow!

Instantly, a crescent-shaped blood-red blade was chopped out, and instantly transformed into a large number of blood-red vulture phantoms, each with its fangs bared and claws madly smashing the back of the "Black Flame Dragon".

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