Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 727 Kill the Black Flood Dragon First
Heihu suffered a full blow from Heijiao, his body trembled slightly for a moment, and soon regained his composure.

His eyes were sharp, watching what the black flood dragon was doing, he laughed and said: "Little creatures in the innate realm dare to yell at me."

Heihu sternly shouted, "Die to me!"

After the voice fell, with the black tiger as the center, the tumbling demonic energy surged towards the surroundings.

Even though the speed of the black dragon is very fast, compared with the black devil energy, its speed is as slow as a turtle.

In the blink of an eye, the black flood dragon, which was as huge as a black hill, was entangled in the black demonic energy, and let out one mournful roar after another.

Heihu looked at Heijiao, and said indifferently: "I think you are quite fast, just entered the earth for the first time, and you need a mount."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "If you are willing to recognize me as the master, I can consider to spare your life."

Hei Jiao listened to Hei Hu's words, and let out low growls one after another, expressing that he would not agree.

If it was the former Black Flood Dragon, someone must be strong enough, so he immediately agreed.

He even thought about running away from Zheng Fan.

During the two years of getting along with Zheng Fan, I deeply know that Zheng Fan is good.

He is like a demon god to his enemies, but he is as good as a god to his own people.

In the past two years, it's not that Zheng Fan didn't give it a panacea.

However, the black flood dragon has not been able to live up to it, and has been unable to break through the innate realm and reach the golden core realm.

Heihu listened to Heijiao's roar and said with a smirk, "Since you disagree, then you can go die."

He paused after saying this, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, your master will accompany you right away!"

While speaking, the black tiger had a sinister aura with both hands, and hit the black flood dragon's body fiercely.

When the black flood dragon faced the black tiger's attack, there was no fear in his eyes.

It only felt unwilling, thinking that it had not done well what Zheng Fan ordered.

Boom!

It was like a muffled thunder exploding in my ears.

The body of the black flood dragon was torn apart by the black tiger, and the blood spattered all over the ground, dying to the point where he could no longer die.

He looked at the leftovers and minced meat all over the floor, and said coldly: "I don't know what is good or bad."

After Heihu said this, he tightly held the small knife filled with black evil spirit in his hand, and walked towards the villa.

"Hurry up and get out, it's useless to hide." As Heihu spoke, he got closer and closer to the villa.

If it wasn't for the eldest prince Hei Yuanhua who wanted to capture Zheng Fan alive.

He had already shot and destroyed the villa together.

Inside the villa.

Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi watched the scene of the black tiger killing the black flood dragon.

Their eyes were red, and two lines of teardrops kept falling down.

"Little Jiaojiao is dead, just like this." Xie Feifei cried very sadly. In the past days, she often played with Heijiao, but she never thought that it would end like this today.

Xu Wanqing couldn't keep calm anymore, her chest heaved violently, "Zheng Fan, you must never come back, please don't!"

She keenly sensed that Black Tiger's strength was terrifying, and Zheng Fan might not be his opponent when he returned.

Zheng Jiayi's thinking is the same as Xu Wanqing's, she doesn't want Zheng Fan to come back to die, and now she only has one thought in her heart, let Zheng Fan leave here early.

At this time, Heihu had already walked to the villa, and suddenly he smelled a strange fragrance.

He sniffed it carefully, and said with an expression of enjoyment: "It smells so good, a woman who can have such a body fragrance must be very beautiful."

Heihu had a wretched smile on his face, "As long as you hand over Zheng Fan to me, I can promise not to kill women."

Listening to Heihu's words, Xie Feifei cursed: "You have a good idea, stop dreaming."

"Alien, you will have retribution." Zheng Jiayi, who was always gentle with others, couldn't help but swear at this time.

"Even if we die, we will not hand over Zheng Fan to you." Xu Wanqing said in a cold tone.

The three of them planned to use their tricks to deceive Heihu into thinking that Zheng Fan was also in the villa.

This will buy time for Zheng Fan to leave early.

If something happened to Zheng Fan, it would be meaningless for them to live.

Hei Hu listened to what Xu Wanqing, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei said in the villa, and said wretchedly: "Since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to go in."

As soon as the words fell, the black demonic energy on Heihu's body rolled, and he clenched the black knife in his hand, about to strike down on the villa.

Inside the villa.

Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi had dignified expressions. They were all ready to fight to the death, and would rather die than surrender.

Rumble.

When the black knife in Heihu's hand was about to fall towards the villa, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a strong storm rose into the sky from Gulin Mountain.

Immediately following the dragon Xiaohei soared into the sky from the spirit-gathering circle, let out a dragon chant, and hovered in the void.

"Jiaolong?" Heihu froze when he looked at Jiaolong Xiaohei.

He never imagined that there are still dragons on the earth.

We must know that in the first battle in ancient times, the dragon race on the earth had already been wiped out.

Not to mention real dragons, there are not even flood dragons.

"I didn't expect this lowly human being to have so many methods that are secretly surprising." Heihu laughed: "It's a pity, so what if the methods are bizarre. When facing the real strong, the ending is already doomed!"

After he finished speaking, he held the small knife exuding black devilish energy in his hand, soared into the air, intending to slay the dragon.

"Roar!" Jiaolong Xiaohei uttered a dragon cry, followed by the complete activation of the spirit gathering circle.

One after another, violent air currents, as well as various flames, ice, rocks... all fell towards the black tiger.

After absorbing Ye Xiu's Nascent Soul, the Spirit Gathering Formation's power increased greatly.

As long as it is not a cultivator in the realm of transformation, no matter how strong a cultivator in the realm of Yuanying is, there is no chance of surviving in the face of today's spirit gathering circle.

Of course, such a terrifying attack can only be used once, and if you want to perform such a terrifying attack next time, you still need to find a Nascent Soul to enter the spirit-gathering circle.

"Ah!" Heihu was hit by a sudden hurricane just as the black knife in his hand was about to slash towards the dragon.

Originally, he thought that the hurricane was just a small thing, and it could be easily stopped.

Later he found out he was wrong.

Hurricanes may seem weak, but they are powerful.

The moment he touched Heihu's body, Heihu was so shocked that he vomited blood.

This is not over yet, various attack methods such as flames, ice, sand, etc., continue to bombard and fall towards the black tiger.

Bang bang bang.

In the spirit-gathering circle, Heihu couldn't avoid it, and his body was hit continuously.

In just a few minutes, the black armor on Heihu's body had cracks and even began to fall off.

In addition, Hei Hu's complexion was weak and embarrassed, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth like spring water.

"Damn it, I'm not finished with you!" After Heihu finished speaking, another big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)