Chapter 2900: The Ancestor of the Demon Dragon, Died

"Your cultivation path is extremely bumpy."

"What I have experienced, countless times of nine deaths and one life."

"It's obvious that there is injustice everywhere, and there are pressures everywhere, but you still have to stare at these pressures, rushing through one after another with nine fatalities."

"For most of your life, you seem to be fighting against the sky, fighting against all these injustices."

"And you, almost all succeeded."

"All injustices were trampled under your feet; all those who stood in the way were smashed into powder by your fists."

"But." The huge black dragon squinted, "This can indeed sharpen an amazing mind and an indomitable heart, but it can't be as extreme as you are."

"So rock-solid, so nearly invulnerable."

"According to what people in your family said, you used to be a cultivator, and you were bullied and bullied everywhere."

"Obviously he is the young head of the family, but his status is not as good as that of an ordinary person, a lowly servant."

"You are obedient, don't resist, and endure all the way."

"If you add these upbringing environments, you really should have this terrible mind."

The eyes of the huge black dragon stared at Xiao Yi.

Anti-Xiao Yi's experiences, including the words spoken by those around him, are all displayed.

The demon dragon ancestor is repeating Xiao Yi's life.

Including roaming all kinds of dangerous places and caves.

Including the experience in the ancient emperor cave, including the challenge in the sword emperor monument.

Even including the practice in the Forest of Steles, Xiao Yi has experienced thousands of years of experience among other warriors.

Of course, for Xiao Yi, it was actually just a few hours of excess.

For the retrospect of the present methods of the demon dragon ancestor, the same is true, even faster.

The ancestor of the demon dragon has experienced everything Xiao Yi has seen, heard, thought, and thought.

some,

Even what Xiao Yi himself had forgotten was clearly revealed in the fast-moving picture every minute and every second.

"Six kinds of powerful flames in the world, Dazai kendo, and so on."

"What you have experienced is a path of growth against the sky, and what you have gained is also a variety of methods against the sky."

"However, this is still not enough, it seems that something is missing." The huge black dragon was a little puzzled.

"Since you suddenly chose to resist, you suddenly became ruthless, killing people like numbness, it seems that you are a monster who kills countless people."

"Before, what did you experience?" The huge black dragon's tone was full of anticipation.

"The answer, the old man went to find it himself."

"What did you experience before the age of 16..." The huge black dragon Yin smiled coldly.

But this yin and cold smile suddenly freezes.

What appeared on the screen was not the experience of 'Xiao Yi' before the age of 16, but...a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

"You... you came here by taking the house?" The voice of the demon dragon ancestor was full of horror.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

The demon dragon ancestor didn't have time to be surprised, because even more horrifying things appeared in his eyes.

The circulating picture was pitch black.

No, it's not pitch black anymore.

In the picture, you can't see your fingers, you can't see anything, there is only a touch of darkness.

Dark, cold, lonely.

"What the hell is this..." The demon dragon ancestor couldn't help but exclaimed.

The flow of the picture suddenly accelerated, like a million in a blink of an eye.

But the picture has always been pitch black, as if still.

If it weren't for the pulsating space power surging, the whole picture would appear to be static, with only darkness, only coldness, and only cold silence, like an abyss.

"Such a dark, cold, lonely place is not a place where life can exist at all."

"Damn, who the hell are you?"

In the voice of the demon dragon ancestor exclaiming, there was a hint of exasperation, and a bit of shock and anger.

It can be clearly seen that the vitality of the demon dragon ancestor is passing at an astonishing and terrifying speed.

"How is it possible, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, no..."

"Endless darkness, endless years...you..."

The huge body of the demon dragon ancestor was trembling.

"You are Ming..." The huge eyes of the demon dragon ancestor suddenly widened and freezed.

wow…

The screen suddenly disappeared.

The space force that originally surrounded Xiao Yi also disappeared suddenly.

Xiao Yi was overjoyed when he looked at the huge black dragon that freezes.

"It's now." Xiao Yi's ice sword suddenly condensed.

All the fighting power broke out in an instant.

He was already prepared and ready to go, what he was waiting for was this moment.

His biggest trump card is actually not the eighteen relics, it's just a backhand.

The real trump card is the Ice Luan Sword.

The body of the black dragon does have the talent to ignore the weapons of magic.

However, the Bingluan Sword is invincible and sharp, and nothing has ever been able to resist it, even the body of this black dragon.

As long as he is fast enough, as long as his sword can slash, he is enough to slay a dragon!

Chong…

The Ice Luan Sword arrived in an instant.

Xiao Yi's figure instantly flashed above the head of the huge black dragon.

Sen Han's Bingluan sword slashed down.

However, the moment the Bing Luan Sword fell on the black dragon's head, the sword body suddenly stagnated.

"Huh?" It was Xiao Yi who stopped chopping the sword.

Because, at the moment when the sword fell, he suddenly felt that the huge black dragon body under his feet was actually extremely cold and had no vitality.

This... is a corpse!

"This..." Xiao Yi was startled and leaned down tentatively.

"Ancestor Demon Dragon?" Xiao Yi stood on the huge head and looked at those huge eyes.

These eyes have been fixed, forever.

Xiao Yi frowned and stared straight at him.

The eyes of the demon dragon ancestor were filled with horror, confusion, and a trace of loss.

"My mind is lost and my spiritual consciousness is broken?" Xiao Yi frowned.

boom…

Suddenly, the huge black dragon's body, as if it had lost its support, fell down weakly and slumped to the ground.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and fell to the ground.

"What did the demon dragon ancestor just say?" Xiao Yi frowned and asked himself.

However, the demon dragon ancestor was obviously unable to answer.

Exactly at this time.

The Ice Luan Sword in Xiao Yi's hand, which had no time to disperse, trembled for a while.

The Bingluan Sword, which rarely vibrated on its own, wanted to let go.

The Bingluan Sword, every time there is such a violent tremor, it only represents one thing...

Xiao Yi's arm trembled, and the Ice Luan Sword in his hand leaped out instantly.

Xiao Yi also reacted instantly, "Not good."

However, it was already half a minute late.

He was stunned, but it did not mean that Bingluanjian would also be stunned.

The ice-cold blade of the Bingluan Sword was already inserted into the body of the huge black dragon.

The huge black dragon body, the breath is rapidly dissipating.

The huge body seems to be shrinking.

"No, bastard, do you dare?" Xiao Yi's face changed greatly, his figure flashed, and he took the Bingluan sword and walked away.

However, with these slow speeds, the entire huge black dragon shrank by a dozen times.

This corpse is no longer a giant beast, but a slightly larger corpse of a monster.

"You...this...leave me some." Xiao Yi's face twitched.

However, when he saw the light of heaven and earth emanating from the three parts under the black dragon's corpse, Xiao Yi's face suddenly became overjoyed.

"Three points of heavenly soul, it's here."

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Third more.

Update today, finished.