Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 242

The black flood dragon is completely in madness now, what it wants most now is to let this human who despise it, the Practitioner die in its own mouth!

Let him know the cost of offending a dragon and hurting a dragon!

Zhang Changsheng raised his head slightly to look at the black dragon on the sky approaching him, without a trace of panic in his heart.

For him, this black flood dragon had lost his mind, and he had already seen all the methods of this black flood dragon.

Naturally, there is no idea of ​​worrying about fighting with this Jiao-Dragon.

As Zhang Changsheng’s eyes were wrapped in Yin & Yang, a black-and-white glow appeared all over his body.

With the most terrifying power, the broken sword in Zhang Changsheng’s hand was swung along with it.

Thousands of black and white energy long swords are outrageously formed, with terrifying oppressive power.

This is also one of Zhang Changsheng’s original and ultimate tricks for Tai Chi Sword Technique, “The method of Sword Qi with a sword!”

And the black dragon looked at the thousands of energy long swords with the perfect combination of softness and rigidity that almost covered a corner of the world, and instantly stopped in the direction of own Yukong.

Those huge dim eyes trembled with extreme horror, “Impossible, impossible, you have not only mastered a Tao, this is the Tao of Yin & Yang, you damn human monk, you are playing me !”

Now Jiaolong can only roar silently, and a large number of black flames are accompanied by terrorist power in an attempt to attack Zhang Changsheng in an attempt to escape this terrible blow.

This time, the black flood dragon was really scared in his heart. It clearly felt that if this human practiced the Practitioner this strike and attacked itself, then it would have no chance of surviving at all.

no no! It hasn’t lived yet, it longs to enter the next Realm, so that it may be able to escape the control of this Death Tower, thereby gaining freedom again and gaining longevity in disguise.

In this way, this world allows it to travel and oppress the world, gaining a higher level of evolution.

At this moment, the black flood dragon was completely panicked, and with madness, the black flame eclipse that it was proud of was launched again, and this time it was launched not only once.

And he directly created two huge black flame fireballs with a volume of more than 3,000 meters and pressed against Zhang Changsheng.

The black dragon’s face twisted and roared, “Human cultivating Practitioner, you damn, you damn, you are under the anger of Lord Long, and you are completely dead here!”

“I want to evolve! I want to evolve… You can’t stop me, I am a dragon…”

Zhang Changsheng frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless for the last dying resistance of this violent black dragon.

But above the Zhang Changsheng zenith, thousands of black and white Sword Rays have formed, gathering the power of terror that shocks the world.

“Dragon? You are just a little snake. I will leave you here today. I’m sorry old man, let me send you to the west!” Zhang Changsheng whispered.

“Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Thousands of black and white Sword Ray, under the sword of martial severance of the ancestor Zhang Changsheng, directly rushed towards the two black flame eclipse flame light balls emitted by the black dragon with terrifying power.

“Boom…boom…”

This space has been completely collapsed, and the sky has also been torn apart, revealing an opaque face that should have been black.

Countless blue lightning flashes directly in this space from time to time.

And as the two black flame fireballs were killed by thousands of black and white Sword Qi.

Under the unbelievable and terrified gaze of the black dragon, Sword Qi has completely submerged the black dragon, which is four kilometers in size from Yukong.

“Roar…Roar…”

The trembling dragon chant sounded, and as the voice became more and more miserable, its dragon chant became weaker and weaker.

In the black flood dragon wrapped in these thousands of black and white Sword Qi, the entire body’s extremely defensive flood dragon scales have all been stripped away.

Together with the flesh and blood of the whole body, including the puppet parts hidden in the black dragon, all have been completely destroyed by these thousands of black and white Sword Ray.

In line with the principle of not being wasted, Zhang Changsheng waved with one hand, and the countless water dragon scales that had fallen from the midair had been absorbed into the storage space by the Thunder Spirit Jade Pei on his waist.

At this moment, as the thousands of black and white Sword Qi dissipated, the black flood dragon was already in a state of dying.

Even his own Yukong energy is gone, with a huge body and a huge sound of touching the earth, arousing countless dust, falling into the deep pit of the sandy land in this space.

Zhang Changsheng looked at the black dragon that was about to die, and then turned into a black and white light with his sword and quickly came to the space above the eyes of the dragon’s head.

The black dragon forcefully relied on the last breath and trembled, “Let me go, as long as I let me go, I will agree to whatever you want me to do, but the premise is that you keep me alive.”

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The black dragon at this moment is also extremely regretful, why should he provoke this terrifying guy who is inhuman, and seems like a top-level mythological creature.

And it is really going to die now, but it doesn’t want to die, even if it is to give it all, it is a pity that it has nothing now.

Zhang Changsheng, holding his sword, looked at the black dragon, which had long lost its usual violent and violent color, and said lightly, “Excuse me, you are of no use to me except your own body, let alone you are the puppet of Death Tower. , I can’t even accept you as a spirit beast.”

“I’m sorry, you have nothing black dragon, and your only value is to help me remove a few pieces of rust from this good friend, I thank you.”

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Zhang Changsheng had no intention to keep this black dragon, after all, in the Death Tower, he couldn’t subdue it, and it didn’t have anything to exchange its life with it, so naturally there was no need to keep it.

“No, you damn human…”

Accompanied by the black dragon’s roar, those huge dim yellow eyes have lost all their light and expression.

The only thing is that Zhang Changsheng is suspended in the air, and the broken sword in his hand has been brazenly submerged in the head of the black flood dragon.

At this moment, Zhang Changsheng finally completed the 49th level of the Death Tower.

At this moment, this broken sword is absorbing all the Blood Essence in this black dragon’s body in a weird manner.

Following the sight of the huge body of the dead black flood dragon that could be predicted by the naked eye, it quickly shrivelled.

And the Broken Sword still absorbed the Black Flood Dragon’s Blood Essence exhaustedly on one side, and what followed was that the rust on the Broken Sword’s body dropped one-tenth of it again.

What is even more strange is that the broken gap of the Broken Sword seems to have grown a little longer, as if it was slowly mending its blade.

It is too weird, and only the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng knows what the broken sword is.

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