Chapter 497: A Good Meal
“Swish, swish, swish~~~”
The ten seeds sprouted quickly and turned into ten ancient immortal vines that appeared out of thin air. They wrapped around the old dragon's body like soft tentacles, and in a blink of an eye, they wrapped up the old dragon's head, neck and the front half of his body.
“Buzz!”
Ning Daoran flew into the air holding the big green dragon. Lightning flashed around him and he was next to the old dragon in an instant. The big green dragon hummed and the tip of the spear spun rapidly, piercing the new dragon scales on the old dragon's abdomen.
Sparks flew, sounds of metal clashing rang out, and the piercing pain reached the old dragon's nervous system. All of a sudden, a tremendous amount of murderous energy rushed out of his body. He curled up his body and dozens of dragon claws broke through the air and hit him on the head.
However, this time the old dragon's spiritual pressure was obviously much weaker than five years ago, and the suppression on Ning Daoran's spiritual power was also reduced a lot. With magic power surging in his body and lightning flashing around him, he stepped on the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Technique and instantly retreated dozens of feet, avoiding all of the old dragon's attacks.
"go!"
With five fingers outstretched, formation flags and formation plates flew in all directions. In a blink of an eye, fourth-order and third-order formations rose up. For the sake of safety, Ning Daoran did not hesitate to arrange all the formations!
"Jianjia Sanren, you evil creature!"
The old dragon's huge body twisted within the formation, its sharp claws and dragon tail sweeping the formation frantically. Immediately, the innermost Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation and Tiangang Hundred Fierce Formation were the first to explode.
Ning Daoran had no time to feel distressed, and quickly activated the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation. The twenty-four golden swords turned into golden starlight and hit the fragile dragon scales with a "puff puff" sound.
As long as we break this dragon scale, and then use the Blood-Drinking Sword's magical power to fight and feed the enemy, this old dragon will surely die! "Ning Daoran!"
The old dragon roared, blood surged all over his body, and wisps of dragon flames spewed out.
This time, the old dragon was serious. Without any hesitation, he used the dragon flame magic. The spreading dragon flames continuously destroyed the formation and quickly ignited the Eternal Immortal Vine! In a moment, the Eternal Immortal Vine crackled and burned, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to trap the old dragon's body.
Even Ning Daoran's arm holding the Big Blue Dragon was burned black, feeling burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Come out, everyone, and help us fight!"
Ning Daoran slapped the Lingpu Cave and at the same time summoned the evil dragon tooth, slashing it heavily at the old dragon's head.
"Yo Yo~~~"
The big stupid deer came the fastest, and instantly transformed into a huge spiritual deer that reached the sky and the ground. Its body sank suddenly, and its glowing, sharp antlers hit the old dragon's once injured abdomen, exactly where the dragon scales were!
“Ouch!”
The old dragon screamed in pain, turned around and bit the big stupid deer's hind leg, and blood immediately flowed everywhere! "Old deer, be careful!"
Ning Daoran rushed to the flank and fired a powerful shot at Lao Long's skull.
The big stupid deer felt the pain and stood up, its hooves in the air, stomping on the back half of the old dragon's body! At the same time, a beautiful figure appeared in the wind. Xiaobai finally made a move. As his figure flew, wisps of tender vines and flowers bloomed. In an instant, he refined hundreds of vines to tightly bind the old dragon's majestic body. Then he pushed the sword in his hand, and with a "buzzing" sound, he stabbed the old dragon's eyes.
"You evil beast, you're looking for death!"
The old dragon roared, opened his bloody mouth, and spewed out murderous energy, which directly shook away Xiaobai's sword and a large number of vines, but at the same time, dense thousand-year-old piles rose from the ground and continuously pierced the old dragon's abdomen.
"You bunch of evildoers!"
Lao Long was completely furious.
However, at this moment, another figure quietly came over. It was Xiao Heizi. He bit the injured scale of the old dragon again with a puff, and then sprayed out his essence! "Roar~~~"
The old dragon felt pain and rolled up his body suddenly. With a "snap" sound, his tail whipped the little black guy out. Instantly, the little black guy's body turned into a residual image and fell heavily on the stone wall. The sound of a broken spine was heard.
"Depend on!"
Ning Daoran gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that the old dragon's counterattack was still so terrifying.
He suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Qiu Shui sword behind him. He flashed over and slashed the old dragon's injured area with the sword.
The scale that had just been corroded by the Guishui essence was swept away by the Bingpo essence again, and then it was hit by Ning Daoran's punch filled with the Nine Yang Extreme Flame. It immediately made a sizzling sound and kept cracking.
The alternation between cold and heat was too intense, even the dragon scales at the Nascent Soul stage could not withstand it, and the fragile new scales shattered with a "snap".
"good!"
Ning Daoran reacted extremely quickly, and instantly raised the Great Blue Dragon. The spear light surged and swept across, directly cutting the wound under the scales, and immediately a puff of blood spurted out!
"Blood-drinking sword!"
Ning Daoran summoned the Blood-Drinking Sword and drank the dragon's blood!
"Ning Daoran!!!"
The old dragon roared, opened his bloody mouth, and endless dragon flames rushed towards the culprit.
Ning Daoran retreated hastily, shouting, "Hold him steady! Let the Bloodthirsty Sword drink blood!"
"Brother Ran, I'm coming!"
A green figure dropped from the sky, it was Ning Xiaogui. Its body transformed into its original form in mid-air. Immediately, a hundred thousand ton level green water turtle dropped from the sky and smashed heavily on the dragon's tail. Countless turtle seal characters flew up and extended in all directions like chains, clamping the old dragon's tail firmly in place.
“Roar~~~”
The old dragon felt pain and roared angrily.
It had been a powerful force throughout its life, and had even reached the stage of transformation, with its blood returning to its ancestral form and becoming a true dragon. How could it have ever suffered such humiliation? "Go in!"
Ning Daoran flew down, with dragon demonic energy surging throughout his body, and kicked the tip of the hilt of the Blood-Drinking Sword hard!
With a "puff" sound, the entire sword went in.
The exposed hilt of the Blood-Drinking Sword continued to emit bloody light, madly devouring the old dragon's blood.
Ning Daoran felt both excited and distressed when he saw this.
This old dragon was once a dragon of the Spiritualization Stage. In the world of immortal cultivation, once a dragon reaches the Spiritualization Stage, it can be called a true dragon. Although the old dragon has fallen to the Nascent Soul Stage and its blood has become much more complicated, it can definitely be called a treasure second only to the blood of a true dragon! Even if it is a dragon of the late Nascent Soul Stage, its dragon blood essence may not be comparable to the dragon blood in front of it.
"Trap it!"
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold, and he fired a shot hard on the dragon's back.
“Ahhh~~~”
The big stupid deer hung upside down and fell from the sky in a strange posture. Its antlers kept growing bigger and pierced the ground like a bunch of thorns, fixing part of the old dragon's body firmly on the ground.
Xiaobai sacrificed a large number of ten thousand year old piles, putting pressure on the old dragon repeatedly.
Ning Xiaogui suppressed the dragon's tail steadily. Although the old dragon struggled hard, the chains woven with turtle seal characters were not so easy to break!
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For a moment, Lao Long was in great pain and felt deeply moved.
When luck comes, heaven and earth are on your side. When luck is gone, heroes are helpless! It turns out that it has come to this day! "Puff!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and sent out a ray of sword intent. The Blood-Drinking Sword that was full of dragon blood was pulled out from the old dragon's belly and held in his hand. He then floated to the position of the dragon's head and sent out ten eternal immortal vines to bind the dragon's head tightly.
At this time, the old dragon was already struggling to death. Although dragon flames continued to spew out of his mouth, he no longer had the arrogance he had before.
"it's over."
Ning Daoran came over and placed the tip of the Blood-Drinking Sword between the old dragon's eyebrows, saying, "Humans and demons cannot coexist. I respectfully send you off, Taoist friend!"
"you……"
Lao Long realized that he was about to die, and hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Ning... please spare Xiao Long's life. Xiao Long is willing to dedicate the rest of his life to you... I only ask that you can..."
"snort……"
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "Why didn't you understand until you died? Your life span has already run out, what use are you to me? On the other hand, I still appreciate your material and the dragon ball in your head, so go with peace of mind."
"you……"
Lao Long was about to start cursing.
But Ning Daoran exerted his strength lightly, and the Blood-Drinking Sword, which had been temporarily promoted to the fourth-level top-grade spiritual treasure because of drinking enough blood, broke through the head with a "crack" sound, and then pierced through the old dragon's brain! "Shua~~~"
A small dragon of Nascent Soul rose from the old dragon's skull and swung its tail to escape.
But Ning Daoran had already been prepared. He simply threw out a fourth-level low-grade ban-breaking talisman, and in an instant the surrounding space was sealed layer by layer. The Nascent Soul dragon suddenly swung its tail, but was unable to teleport. It was like a fish that was caught out of the water and could only desperately shake its tail and wait for death.
The old dragon's Nascent Soul must not be let go, otherwise if it succeeds in taking over another body, it would undoubtedly bring disaster to oneself.
"come out!"
Ning Daoran quickly summoned the Soul Refining Tower. The blood-colored small tower hummed and spun wildly, taking the old dragon's Nascent Soul into it.
This old dragon was once in the Spiritual Transformation Stage and had lived for who knows how many years. If his soul could be searched repeatedly, it might bring unimaginable benefits to his own immortal path.
Unfortunately, after being stored in the Soul Refining Tower, the old dragon's Nascent Soul continued to emit dragon roars, and the Soul Refining Tower was buzzing and trembling, showing signs of cracking! Not good!
The Soul Refining Tower couldn't suppress Lao Long's Nascent Soul! No wonder, the Soul Refining Tower was only a third-tier magic weapon, so it was natural that it couldn't suppress Lao Long's Nascent Soul who had seen the glory of the Spiritual Transformation Stage.
"In that case..."
Ning Daoran frowned, raised his hand and summoned an ancient immortal vine. The vine danced and tied up the old dragon's Nascent Soul and took it out of the Soul Refining Tower. Then Ning Daoran took out the Green Ghost Flag.
"Xiaoqing, open your mouth and have a good meal."
“Ah~~~”
Xiao Qing was extremely skilled. A head popped out from the Green Ghost Flag and directly swallowed up the old dragon's Nascent Soul as if it were a living soul.
Although the old dragon's resistance was extremely fierce, Xiaoqing's body was like a powerful paper shredder. In a blink of an eye, the old dragon's Nascent Soul was transformed into countless spirits and became part of Xiaoqing's soul power.
Ning Daoran couldn't help but sigh. Xiaoqing had a really good stomach and could digest this stuff.
The next thing is to deal with the old dragon's corpse.
At this time, the old dragon fell, and its body quickly shrank into a dragon-shaped corpse about thirty years long. Hot dragon blood was still flowing from the injured areas on its abdomen and head.
This cannot be wasted, it is a first-class treasure for refining pills and cinnabar! "Quick, catch the dragon blood!"
Ning Daoran quickly took out bottles and jars from the storage bag, and then worked with Xiaobai, Dabenlu and others to rescue the dragon blood that was about to be wasted!
(End of this chapter)