Ten thousand times return, I am a mentor in the Novice Village

Thousands of underworld fires are extinguished.

A little light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The 100th floor of the Infinite Altar finally appeared.

The eyes of Xu Xuan and Lin Suying fell on the distance at the same time, where there was a huge head.

Looking around again, the 100th floor altar is as wide as the sea, with no end as far as the eye can see.

When they looked at the head, the eyes on the huge head also opened, looking at the two people with turbid eyes.

"Sure enough, it appears again!"

Xu Xuan looked at the huge head.

That should be the head of Yalong. His body was hidden in the darkness and his body shape could not be clearly seen.

In terms of breath alone, this dragon is probably not much weaker than the Insect King Killing Gu in the Screaming Cave.

The Shuiyue Sword had appeared in Lin Suying's hand. She looked at the evil dragon and gently raised the sword in her hand. Without saying a word, the sword intent directly locked onto the opponent.

"Human!" The evil dragon spat out human words, "You are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"wait for me?"

Lin Suying sneered: "Are you waiting for me to take your life?"

The evil dragon said: "You have the aura of that person in your body. The divine envoy is indeed right. She will not give in so easily. But, are you the only one to come and die?"

Even if you restrain me with the help of the method taught to you, I am still not something you can shake. "

As for Xu Xuan, he was simply ignored.

Lin Suying sneered: "Do you know why I chose to start at the Infinite Altar? Because you are the weakest one."

roar!

This sentence directly angered the evil dragon.

It opened its mouth and dragon breath spit out.

Lin Suying dodged the attack with a slight jump, and slashed at the evil dragon with her backhand sword.

Only then did Xu Xuan see that the evil dragon's huge body was locked, with only one head capable of fighting. No wonder the aura was so powerful, but its performance was far inferior to that of the Insect King Killing Gu.

The huge chains completely restrained the evil dragon.

The power on the chain was exactly the same as the candle they lit before.

"I see!"

Xu Xuan probably understood.

Su Ying tried her best to light those candles and started the mysterious ritual again and again, just to weaken the evil dragon's power and get a chance to kill it.

Otherwise, with the evil dragon in its heyday, they wouldn't have even a chance.

Lin Suying wields her sword like a painting.

The extremely beautiful swordsmanship also hides the edge that can cut through everything.

The two fought, and the light between heaven and earth was intertwined.

When the sword intent was concentrated to the extreme, Lin Suying's figure disappeared, leaving only an aqua blue sword floating in the air.

A calm lake appears.

The evil dragon's pupils suddenly locked. It was in the lake, its spirit was tense, and a strong sense of crisis was constantly stimulating it.

"Kingka!"

"Suigetsu!"

It saw a crescent moon reflected in the water.

Looking up at the sky again, the Shuiyue Sword had suddenly stabbed its head.

The evil dragon roared angrily, and countless corrosive venom suddenly spurted out from the ground below the altar, bombarding it from all directions without blind spots.

Poof!

The sword still penetrated into the evil dragon's head.

The flesh and blood around the sword tip shattered like a mirror and exploded.

This is the ability of the Water Moon Sword, which forces the mirror to shatter. Even defenses below the demigod level cannot withstand the strongest move of the 'Mirror Flower, Water Moon'.

Water is the gentlest and most turbulent.

At the same time, Xu Xuan's figure appeared next to Lin Suying, waving the Dinghai stick, directly blocking all the venom for her.

As for the poisonous gas in the sky, he sucked it all into his body.

It didn't affect Lin Suying at all.

roar! ! !

The evil dragon roared again, and used its own aura to forcefully push away Shuiyue Sword and Xu Xuan.

The two of them stepped back and looked at each other, seeing solemnity in each other's eyes.

Although Lin Suying's sword hit the evil dragon just now, it did not cause much damage. The evil dragon had rough skin and thick flesh. It was too difficult to kill it!

The evil dragon's body was filled with soul fire.

Those soul fires turned into countless monsters and rushed towards Xu Xuan and Lin Suying overwhelmingly.

"Leave the little monster to me."

Xu Xuan's whole body was filled with thunder and lightning.

"good!"

Lin Suying nodded, holding the Water Moon Sword to kill the evil dragon again.

Thunder and lightning filled the air, and the soul fire was instantly extinguished.

Seeing the soul fire all over the sky, Xu Xuan thought of something. These soul fire should be the life core of those undead creatures.

No wonder the number of undead creatures increases every time a level of altar is opened.

It turns out that the purpose of the ritual is to extract the core of the evil dragon's power and weaken it layer by layer. Finally, they have a chance to defeat the evil dragon in its weakest state.

Otherwise, like the Insect King killing Gu, if the five great kings besieged it together, they would only be tortured.

The two cooperated tacitly and constantly fought against the evil dragon.

But things were far from going as smoothly as they imagined.

They could feel that the power of the evil dragon was slowly getting stronger and the restraints of the chains were weakening. This was probably because the soul fire of the undead creatures outside returned to the body of the evil dragon through some special channel.

"Isn't it enough?"

Lin Suying's eyes were sharp, and her hand holding the sword was trembling.

The sword in her hand was broken into pieces, leaving only the hilt in her hand, and the broken sword body melted into the ground.

The next second.

Countless water-moon swords appeared in the altar.

Lin Suying's expression was solemn as never before. She held the hilt of the sword and pointed forward, and countless water-moon swords fell towards the evil dragon like rain.

This move is the most powerful secret of Jing Hua Shui Yue swordsmanship.

Three hundred miles away from Mirror Lake, there is a magical moon between heaven and earth.

Everything I saw was a sword in the mirror and a moon in the water.

The evil dragon wailed.

Its mind became confused and its soul fire was extinguished after being pierced into its head by the vast sword.

A blood line emanated from its horn and rushed straight into the sky.

Above, countless undead creatures seemed to have sensed the call and all rushed towards the blood line that appeared in the center of the altar, one after another, merging their soul fire into that blood line.

Blood continued to ooze out of the hand holding the sword of Lin Suying.

She was still struggling to hold on, as if she wanted to fight the evil dragon to the death.

During the confrontation.

Xu Xuan, who was cleaning up the monsters, didn't care about so much. With a flash of silver light around him, he appeared directly at the horn of the evil dragon and smashed down with the Dinghai stick.

However, his strength was too weak to cause effective damage to the horn.

"Let's fight!"

The next moment, the soul scalpel appeared in Xu Xuan's hand and chopped it down suddenly.

The evil dragon's already confused mind was slashed like this, and it suddenly fluctuated violently. The water moon sword intention also shattered a lot of soul fire, and its breath weakened again.

"Come again!"

Xu Xuan saw that it was effective, and the 'clear spring flowing sound' ring on his hand flashed.

The second soul scalpel appeared.

Another soul slash.

This slash also completely cut off the evil dragon's reason. Hundreds of bone spurs shot out from its skull, trying to kill Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan didn't expect the evil dragon to be so cruel.

It actually used the skull as a thorn!

The moment he felt the crisis, Xu Xuan's body was already shining with silver light, but he was still a step slower, and two fist-thick bone spurs directly pierced his chest.

Puff!

Xu Xuan's eyes darkened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his consciousness fell in a trance.