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When the evil monk saw the dazzling dragon breath descend from the sky with a terrifying might that could burn the world, he didn't circulate his spirit force to block it.
Just as the dragon breath was about to hit him, he suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled. With a whoosh, he swallowed all of the dragon breath like a whale sucking in water. Then, the evil monk smacked his lips as if he hadn't had enough and laughed strangely.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's eyes twitched fiercely. He secretly sent a message to Ling Xuan, "This guy is really disgusting. He's eating the dragon's vomit with such relish. His taste is really heavy."
Uh …
Hearing the silver eagle's soft muttering, the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth twitched violently and she almost laughed out loud.
This should have been a very thrilling battle that could have cost his life if he wasn't careful, but the silver eagle inexplicably made it sound funny. This made Ling Xuan relax a little.
After all, in the Yin Mountain Secret Realm, everyone's cultivation was suppressed below the Spirit River Realm. At most, they could only display strength at the peak of the Spirit Stream Realm. Facing such a tyrannical wind dragon, even Ling Xuan felt a little nervous.
Now that the silver eagle had made such a joke, the nervousness in her heart dissipated. She looked at the silver eagle with a touch of gentleness in her eyes.
"Everyone, lend me a hand!"
After successfully neutralizing the first wave of attacks from the wind dragons, the silver-haired man let out a loud roar. With a slight shake of his hand, the silver lines in his hand suddenly expanded, piercing into the sky like silver tentacles.
In just a few breaths of time, the wildly expanding silver thread had already wrapped around the neck of the wind dragon as if it had a life of its own. The huge dragon head was tightly bound like a rice dumpling.
"Good chance!"
Seeing this, the Nefarious Bone old man's eyes lit up. He moved behind the silver-haired man and pressed his hand against the left side of his back. The evil monk on the other side also moved at the same time and pressed his hand against the right side of the silver-haired man's back.
Accompanied by two roars, streams of pure evil spirit force poured into the silver-haired man's body like a mighty river.
With the help of the two's spirit force, the silver-haired man's aura rose steadily. He grabbed the dazzling silver line in the air and let out a roar.
"Withdraw!"
Silver light surged, and vast amounts of spirit force poured into the silver line.
Waves of furious dragon roars rang out from the void. Under the joint efforts of the three great experts, the incomparably huge body of the wind dragon was actually slowly pulled out of the clouds by the silver threads!
This scene was simply too shocking. The Wind Dragon's body was incomparably huge. It was over 300 meters long. Compared to it, the silver-haired man, the Nefarious Bone Old Man, and the Evil Monk were like three ants. They were not worth mentioning.
However, it was the cooperation of these three "little ants" that actually managed to shake the wind dragon's huge body. It was truly shocking.
In the next moment, purple light flashed in the void, and a beautiful purple figure appeared in the void like a bolt of lightning. Her feet tapped lightly on the ground, and she continued to rise along with the silver line in the void.
The speed of a sword expert was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, Zi Xi had already arrived under the wind dragon's head and was close to its neck.
"Extreme Purple Sword: Sword Burial Heavenly Shadow!"
With a roar, the purple-haired girl's gaze instantly became extremely cold. The purple sword of light that was hundreds of meters long around her suddenly shrank violently. In the blink of an eye, it shrank to the height of a person and was almost touching her skin.
However, although the purple sword of light had shrunk, the light and waves it emitted had become extremely condensed and dazzling.
In the next moment, the purple sword of light that was as tall as a person suddenly paused. In an instant, it was like a dazzling purple bolt of lightning that crossed the void and fiercely slashed towards the wind dragon's neck, seven inches away!
There was a reverse scale under a dragon's neck. Anyone who touched it would kill in anger! Seven inches below a dragon's neck was where its reverse scale was located, and it was also the dragon's biggest weakness!
"Bang!"
Just as the dazzling purple bolt of lightning was about to pierce through the dragon's head, a huge dragon claw suddenly reached out from the clouds. The claw seemed to be carved out of green jade, and there were fine green dragon scales on it. With just one strike, it slapped the purple bolt of lightning to the ground, smashing a huge hole in the ground made of black rocks.
Smoke and dust flew everywhere. The purple sword of light shattered, revealing Zi Xi's figure. The purple-haired girl's figure was a little disheveled. She struggled to get up from the bottom of the hole, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her white and gentle mouth.
"Roar …"
The Wind Dragon in the air seemed to have fallen into a state of rage. After violently twisting a few times, it was still unable to break free from the extremely tough silver thread. The Wind Dragon's enormous head fiercely turned, and with a huff, it actually bit onto the silver thread that was coiled around its neck. Its enormous head fiercely pulled back, and the three of them were almost forcibly pulled away!
This wind dragon … was actually so strong!!
The expressions of the silver-haired man, the Nefarious Bone old man, and the Evil Monk changed drastically when they saw this. Their bodies trembled, and they pushed their spiritual energy to the maximum. Dazzling spiritual energy torrents rushed towards the silver thread with loud rumbling sounds. The air was shaken by the dense and vast spiritual power.
The three powerhouses, who desperately pushed their spiritual energy, finally stabilized the silver thread and firmly imprisoned the dragon's head.
Seeing this scene, the wind dragon was even more furious. It constantly swung its tail and roared, desperately trying to break free. However, no matter how it roared, it was still unable to break free from the silver thread. The battle in the void instantly fell into a stalemate.
The three powerhouses and the wind dragon were desperately trying to pull back the silver thread. They wanted to win this contest of strength.
The soul-stirring battle in the air shocked everyone below. Without a doubt, this battle could be considered the pinnacle of the Yin Mountain Secret Realm's cultivators.
Whether it was the silver-haired man, the Nefarious Bone old man, or the Evil Monk, all three of them were displaying the limit of the Yin Mountain Secret Realm's strength. At this moment, their combat strength was almost enough to be on par with a Spirit River Realm cultivator.
"It's said that if you want to beat a snake, you have to hit its weak spot. Could it be that in a battle with a true dragon, you also have to attack its weak spot? The purple-haired girl's attack just now didn't seem to have any effect. "
Seeing that the battle in the air had entered a stalemate, Lan Xuan asked in a low voice.
"The weakness of the dragon and snake lineage is the same. The weak spot seven inches below the dragon's neck is the hub for the circulation of its blood, Qi, and spiritual energy. It is also the legendary reverse scale. From the reverse scale, you can directly see the back of the dragon's head. That is where the 'Wind Dragon Secret Crystal' is! "
Whether it was the silver-haired man, the Nefarious Bone old man, or the Evil Monk, all three of them were displaying the limit of the Yin Mountain Secret Realm's strength. At this moment, their combat strength was almost enough to be on par with a Spirit River Realm cultivator.
"It's said that if you want to beat a snake, you have to hit its weak spot. Could it be that in a battle with a true dragon, you also have to attack its weak spot? The purple-haired girl's attack just now didn't seem to have any effect. "
Seeing that the battle in the air had entered a stalemate, Lan Xuan asked in a low voice.
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