Chapter 165: Dragon Subduing (Second Update)

In the sky, a black dragon more than ten feet long danced, sometimes rushing up, sometimes falling rapidly, and roaring continuously, shaking the surrounding fields.

On the dragon's head, there was a young man, holding the dragon's horn tightly with his left hand, and holding a white long sword in his right hand, constantly slashing at the dragon's head.

But no matter how the young man chopped, every time the sword was about to approach the dragon's body, a black light would light up on the dragon's body, blocking the sword tightly outside, not letting the sword hurt it at all.

Then, the roar from the dragon was even more powerful with bursts of sonic booms, which shocked the young man riding on its head so much that his stomach churned and even a trace of blood hung at the corner of his mouth.

The young man riding on the dragon was naturally Huan Yin. He had been fighting with the dragon for a long time, but he couldn't hurt the dragon at all. However, Huan Yin held the dragon's horn tightly, so that the dragon couldn't get rid of him for a while.

Suddenly, the dragon in the air seemed to know that it couldn't get rid of Huan Yin, so it turned its head and dived into the sea.

The dragon was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Huan Yin entered the sea from the air. Fortunately, Huan Yin reacted quickly and controlled the power of his cultivation around him, forming a space that the seawater could not invade in time, so that he would not suffocate.

After entering the water, the ink-colored light on the dragon's body lit up again. This time, Huan Yin felt a huge repulsive force coming from the ink-colored light, trying to force him away from the dragon's body.

Huan Yin finally caught the dragon, so he was reluctant to let it go, so he used his cultivation to stabilize his body and fight against the ink-colored light, and even took out the melted snow to condense a thick layer of ice on his feet, tightly connecting him to the dragon's body.

The dragon obviously didn't expect Huan Yin to be so determined. He turned his body and rushed into the sky again, with waves of sound coming out of his mouth, trying to shock Huan Yin. The dragon really couldn't stand Huan Yin riding on its head like this, because somehow, the inexplicable fear in its heart became stronger as Huan Yin rode on its head for a longer time.

"Evil dragon, I want five drops of your life essence and the storage bags of everyone just now, and then you send me to a place, and I will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Huan Yin roared, he knew that the dragon could understand what he meant.

Life essence is the essence of the blood of spirit beasts and cultivators, and it is also part of the foundation of cultivation. The reason why Huan Yin wanted the life essence of the dragon was because he felt that the dragon's essence seemed to be more beneficial to him than the inner elixir. After all, the blood in Huan Yin's body was related to the dragon.

Moreover, if he left the dragon's life, he could let the dragon take him to the branch sect, after all, the dragon was flying in the air, and its speed would be much faster than his.

The dragon obviously thought Huanyin was bluffing, so it kept turning its body and roaring wildly, with no intention of surrendering at all.

Huanyin's face flashed with cruelty, and he said angrily: "Beast, since you force me, I will show you some color!" After saying that, Huanyin raised his Yang Sword, but did not chop it down on the dragon, but cut it on his palm.

Then, blood gushed out of Huanyin's palm. Without saying a word, he directly slapped the dragon's head with one palm.

This time, even though the dragon's head was shining with black light, it was still slapped on the top of the head by Huanyin's palm. Moreover, the moment Huanyin's palm touched its head, the part of the head that Huanyin slapped quickly melted.

"Roar!" The dragon roared, but this time its voice sounded a bit like wailing.

It is true that it is difficult for Huan Yin to hurt this evil dragon with higher cultivation than it by ordinary means, but the blood flowing in his body is the blood of a real dragon. How can this dragon withstand the erosion of dragon blood?

"Five drops of blood, give it or not!" Huan Yin grabbed the dragon's horn tightly and shouted loudly.

The dragon's head was injured, but it was still indomitable and resisted madly. It had no intention of giving up its blood.

Huan Yin was furious and drove the Yang Sword towards his palm again. This time, the Yang Sword almost cut his metacarpal bone, and blood dripped directly from his palm.

As soon as the blood in Huan Yin's body fell on the head of the dragon's head, a trace of black gas suddenly emerged there, and a deep pit soon appeared.

Huan Yin endured the severe pain and slapped the dragon head frantically with his palm again. Every time he slapped, a large amount of ink-colored gas came out from the top of the dragon head. When Huan Yin's palm left, a deep blood-colored palm print would appear there, which was very similar to the effect of the old man's magic before.

This time, the dragon finally realized that every drop of blood flowing from Huan Yin's hand had a complete restraining effect on him. That effect was like it encountered its natural enemy, the dragon. Although the dragon didn't know why the blood in Huan Yin's body had the same power as the dragon, it didn't dare to continue to deal with Huan Yin. If it continued like this, the blood flowing from Huan Yin's hand would devour it alive.

"Ah!" The dragon wailed, then opened its mouth wide, and five drops of blood flew out of its mouth. These five drops of blood were different from ordinary blood. They were actually ink-colored, and there were waves of spiritual power fluctuations on each drop.

Huan Yin looked at the five drops of blood in the air that he wanted to swallow right now, knowing that this was the dragon's lifeblood, so he did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and put the dragon's blood into the Qiankun bag. Then he tapped his palm several times to quickly stop the bleeding.

"Where's the storage bag!" Huan Yin said sharply after collecting the blood.

The dragon had no choice but to open its mouth again. In an instant, several storage bags floated out and were grabbed by Huan Yin. Among these storage bags, Huan Yin knew that there were many inner elixirs, as well as the strange black beads and fan of the young man. As for the others, Huan Yin planned to check them carefully after arriving at the branch sect. He believed that the storage bags of the old man and the young man who cheated and killed monks all day long would give him unexpected gains.

"Send me to a place that is not far for you. After sending you there, I will set you free!" Huan Yin said to the dragon and gently patted its head a few times.

This time, the dragon subconsciously panicked a little, but when it didn't feel pain on its head, it cried softly, obviously agreeing to Huan Yin's conditions.

Huan Yin stepped on the dragon's body, holding the solitary butterfly, following the markings on the map, and quickly moved north from the sea.

From afar, a heroic young man stood on a black dragon, flying in the air, so domineering!

Three hours later, on a coast in the northeast of Yanzhou, an old man in the middle stage of the fifth level of Qi Condensation was walking along the seashore with his young apprentice.

"Master, do you think there is a dragon in the sea?" The young apprentice looked at the calm sea and suddenly asked the old man.

The old man glanced at his apprentice and said unhappily: "Of course there is, didn't I tell you, Master?"

"Then Master, have you ever fought a dragon?" The young man asked again.

The old man became a cultivator by chance in his middle age, and he had never encountered any great opportunities since his practice, so he only had the fifth level of Qi Condensation now, how could he have fought a dragon. So he stared at his apprentice and said, "Dragons are alien species in the sea, how can human power fight against them? Don't think about those messy things all day, and practice with me well is the right way, do you know?"

"Master, dragon!" The boy's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and he shouted to the sky.

The old man was helpless and ignored his apprentice at all, and scolded directly: "What dragon, hurry up, if we can't get to the city today, we will have to sleep in the wilderness!"

"Master, there is really a dragon, and there are people on the dragon!" The boy completely ignored his master's scolding and continued to shout excitedly.

"You kid, what are you dreaming about in broad daylight? Didn't I say that dragons are beyond human power..." The old man stopped talking halfway. Because he saw that at some point, a long black dragon appeared on the sea, flying over. Moreover, there was a young man standing on the top of the dragon, who looked extremely extraordinary.

"What a powerful senior, I want to be like him!" The boy pointed to the sky and cheered continuously.

After a short while, Huan Yin walked down from the dragon, smiled and bowed to it: "Brother Long, thank you very much!"

The moment the dragon's head lightened, it didn't care what Huan Yin said to it, and turned its head directly, looking at the sea as if escaping.

Huan Yin looked at the gradually receding dragon's figure, smiled slightly, and then he took out the lonely butterfly again, probed into the mind to observe.

Now, the position where Huan Yin stood was not far from his branch sect. According to his estimation, he still needed to walk on the grassland for a day, and carefully avoid several strongholds of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect before he could reach the branch sect.

Huan Yin also found in the lonely butterfly that several strongholds of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were added not far from the branch sect today. These strongholds were arranged in a row, like a barrier, completely blocking the south of the branch sect. Not only that, each of these strongholds had a large number of people, and even had cultivators above the late stage of refining essence sitting in, and it seemed that they could launch an attack on the branch sect at any time.

"The Wan Du Sect is so anxious, it seems that they have guessed that the sect will send people to pick the Ling Yun Flower. The situation in the branch sect is probably more tense than I thought. I don't know how many of the fifty fellow disciples who came here together have successfully reached the branch sect. I have to rush to the branch sect as soon as possible and take the Ling Yun Flower away. Only in this way can everyone evacuate this dangerous place in time." Huan Yin knew that he was the most critical person now, so he quickened his pace and rushed towards the branch sect.