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Chapter 495: Jianjia Sanren returns to the world!
"go with!"

Ning Daoran did not hesitate and instantly released dozens of first-class paper figures to attack.

These Grade A paper figures have the combat power of an ordinary late Jindan, and can still play a certain role in restraining the old dragon.

As for the B-grade paper figures, Ning Daoran never thought of using them. Once released, they would be instantly crushed by the old dragon's terrifying spiritual pressure. They were just gifted to the dead and there was no need to release them.

All of a sudden, dozens of first-class paper figures launched attacks from all directions.

At the same time, Ning Daoran drank a drop of Nine Heavens Jade Dew with a "plop" sound, and his mouth immediately began to salivate. His magic power instantly filled up, and thunder surged around him. In an instant, he rushed out with the Green Dragon Spear!
Secret book, Silver Dragon fetches water!
A shot exploded in the air with a loud bang. The gun technique was smooth and round, and coupled with the terrifying physical strength of the dragon demon body, the old dragon had to deal with it.

"Roar!"

Lao Long suddenly exhaled a breath of murderous energy and rushed straight towards Ning Daoran.

But Ning Daoran was full of magic power at this time, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Art was running to the point of returning to the original state. With a "crack", a flash of lightning flashed and disappeared on the spot, and then he hit the old dragon's neck with a fierce shot!
The old dragon roared in anger and suddenly turned his body. Six rays of dragon claw light emerged from the chaotic aura and hit the cold dragon stone defense around Ning Daoran with a crackling sound.

"Die!"

Lao Long shouted, murderous intent in his eyes.

However, at this moment, suddenly wisps of golden light condensed at the injured position of the scales on the side of the old dragon. They were all golden swords, connected to each other, like a golden dragon. The next moment, they hit the damaged scales like a string of bullets. It looked like a small golden dragon was drilling into the old dragon's wound!
"very good!"

In the wind, Ning Daoran vomited blood and flew back, laughing loudly: "That's it, Lightning Poison Dragon Drill, drill it to death!"

The golden sword contained the essence of Gengjin, which was originally a perfect means of breaking defenses to cut through gold and jade. However, due to the gap in realm, physical strength and magic weapon, Ning Daoran failed to achieve any effect when he used the golden sword before. But this time it was different. Xiao Heizi had made great efforts to break the defense, and when the golden sword drilled deeper, the situation was completely different!

"Bang~~~"

With a slight sound, the old dragon's scales exploded, and the remaining golden swords quickly penetrated the dragon's skin, splashing dragon blood everywhere!

Ning Daoran was overjoyed!
Lao Long was once in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and was like a god to the Golden Core Stage cultivators.

At this moment, the old dragon was injured, and it was as if a god had a blood bar showing. The meaning of this can be imagined!

"Bastard!"

The old dragon roared, with majestic dragon energy surging throughout his body. When he used his magic again, it already had a bit of ancient style.

"come out!"

Ning Daoran shouted loudly, and suddenly a blood-red sword flew out from between his eyebrows. It was exactly the low-grade spiritual treasure Blood-Drinking Sword that he obtained when he killed Lin Liuchen last time!
"Zizi~~~"

The moment the Blood-Drinking Sword appeared, the dragon blood that filled the air gathered in wisps and made a sound when it fell on the blade of the Blood-Drinking Sword. The spirit in the sword immediately revealed an extremely happy expression!

The blood in front of it is the precious blood of a real dragon, the blood of a dragon that once reached the Divine Transformation Stage. When it followed Lin Liuchen, had it ever had such a meal?

Originally, the Blood-Drinking Sword spirit had some objections to the change of master, as it felt that a loyal minister should not serve two masters. But at this moment it changed its mind. As the saying goes, a wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in, and the new master is quite good!

After drinking a large amount of dragon blood, the Blood-Drinking Sword's light suddenly increased!
Its combat power has probably been improved to the level of a mid-grade spiritual treasure!

"kill!"

Ning Daoran waved his arms, and several evergreen seeds appeared in the air again, transforming into ancient immortal vines, which instantly wrapped around the old dragon's tail and fixed it within the formation.

In another direction, the Bloodthirsty Sword turned into the main force on the battlefield, crackling down on the old dragon from the air.

The mission of the twenty-four golden swords remained unchanged, and they continued to drill into the old dragon's wound. Originally, the old dragon had sealed the wound with his blood, but it was broken by the golden swords in the blink of an eye, and a burst of real dragon blood was thrown into the air.

The Blood-Drinking Sword continues to drink dragon blood, and its killing power continues to increase!
"That's awesome..."

Ning Daoran had already put away the Great Green Dragon and Autumn Water Swords, and tightly grasped the Blood-Drinking Sword in both hands. He dropped from the air and chopped the old dragon's head with the sword again.

"Click~~"

The sword was heavy and struck fiercely, and even the precious scales on the old dragon's head began to show signs of cracking.

Until this moment, it finally understood that the boy in front of it, the legendary old demon Jianjia, and this heaven-defying golden elixir could really kill it.

……

"How can this be possible... How can this be possible..."

The old dragon rolled over, burning with rage, and had made a decision.

“Huacha~~”

With a slight sound, a seal that the old dragon had planted in his skull collapsed.

The next second, its aura increased dramatically and quickly recovered to that of the middle Nascent Soul stage!

As one gains, the other loses, and the price paid is that the original lifespan is suddenly reduced by about 70%!

It originally had a chance to wait until the time of ascension, but now it was obviously not enough time.

The so-called realm drop was intentional. The old dragon practiced some kind of secret method to seal his lifespan. He sealed his own power at the cost of a realm drop. He thought he could survive, but he didn't expect to meet the monster Ning Daoran!
"Not good!" Ning Daoran's eyes turned cold, and he decided to do something drastic. He slapped his storage bag and took back all the formations that had not been damaged. At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he forced out a mouthful of his own blood essence, which was sprayed all over the Blood-Drinking Sword with a "puff"!

In order to escape for his life, he was extremely generous. The old dragon’s blood was not enough for him to drink. It didn’t matter. He could drink mine!
"Om~~~"

The Blood-Drinking Sword's light suddenly increased, and its aura instantly rose to the level of a top-grade spiritual treasure!

Ning Daoran suddenly turned around and slashed at the restriction on the southern rock wall of the cave with his sword!
With a loud bang, the all-out attack actually left a hole in the rock wall. The next moment, Ning Daoran put the big stupid deer into the Lingpu Cave without hesitation, and with Lingpu Cave, he turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the shrinking hole and escaped directly!

"You little bastard, you are so shameless!"

Behind him, Lao Long's angry curses were heard.

The fact that the old dragon was severely injured this time is already a fact. It opened a seal and sacrificed a large amount of its lifespan to briefly recover to the combat power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, all for the purpose of killing Ning Daoran!

But it never expected that the other party would be so flexible and could leave as soon as he said so. Where in the world could there be such a great monk?
At this moment, the old dragon wanted to crash into a wall and die in the cave.

Unfortunately, it was imprisoned here. Ning Daoran could get out, but it couldn't. The dragon-binding rope that was floating above its head was still there.

……

Underground in Longwang Mountain, Ning Daoran kept flying!
The journey was extremely dangerous, but fortunately we managed to escape in the end.

Not long after, after escaping deep into Longwang Mountain, Ning Daoran began to review the situation in front of the cabin in Lingpu Cave.

The opportunity encountered this time is not small. It is a low-grade shape-shifting treasure, the Dragon Binding Rope, which contains a weapon spirit with extremely strong combat power. This weapon spirit is much stronger than the Fairy Mu Yue in the Autumn Water Sword!
In addition, there is the opportunity of the Dragon Ancestor. Not to mention the materials of the "quasi-god stage" on his body, in the space below the old dragon, Ning Daoran's spiritual sense sensed a large amount of dragon demon essence. If he really killed the old dragon, he would surely gain a large amount of dragon demon essence.

Unfortunately, it is difficult to truly grasp these opportunities.

Forget about the treasure of transformation. A mere Jindan stage cultivator would never buy into it. Even if he really got the Dragon Binding Rope, the other party would most likely fly away on their own. It was clear to him that the purple real dragon in the Dragon Binding Rope was extremely disdainful of him.

As for Dragon Ancestor...

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes. He still had a chance to take this opportunity from Dragon Ancestor.

But it is not possible now. He has just unlocked a seal and returned to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. However, Ning Daoran has already derived some information from the other party's breath. This middle stage of the Nascent Soul is extremely unstable. In half a year at the shortest and three years at the longest, Lao Long will definitely fall back to the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Its body had long since decayed, and was simply unable to support the cultivation of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, all Ning Daoran had to do was to wait for three to five years. After the old dragon returned to the early Nascent Soul stage, he would go to the mysterious dragon cave again and it would not be impossible to kill it.

Without thinking too much, I returned to Yulongfang Market, continued to lie dormant, and waited for the opportunity!
……

Underground dragon cave.

"Shua~~~"

A breath of air floated over, and Han Dinghai went and came back. When he stepped into the dragon cave, he saw the Dragon Ancestor crawling on the ground, half of his body covered with blood.

In addition, Dragon Ancestor's aura at this time was actually in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
The most terrible thing is that its life span was reduced by 70% at once, which was a double blow to this old dragon who valued his life very much.

The surrounding ground and rock walls were covered with traces of fighting. Traces of sword marks and residual magic power were extremely obvious. It was obvious that a fierce battle had just taken place here.

Moreover, the other party injured Dragon Ancestor and left alive!
For a moment, Han Dinghai was shocked. Who was this person? At least he must be in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, right?

No, Dragon Ancestor obviously released the seal and restored his cultivation to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in order to kill his opponent. Even the Dragon Ancestor in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could not stop the opponent, so the opponent must be at least in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, or even possibly in the stage of Divine Transformation!

"Long Ancestor..."

Han Dinghai trembled with fear and knelt on the ground: "What...what happened?"

"Han Dinghai, you did a good thing!"

Dragon Ancestor's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Is it because your whereabouts were exposed that people knew my location? You were so careless that you almost caused me to die on the spot!"

"me……"

Han Dinghai felt a chill on his back: "I have always been a loner and have never told anyone about what happened here. How would others know that it was not my fault that Dragon Ancestor calmed down his anger..."

"Huh, are you serious?!"

Dragon Ancestor's voice softened a lot. It still needed Han Dinghai, otherwise it would have killed him on the spot. So why waste time talking?

"That's right, how dare I lie to you!"

Han Dinghai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Long Zu, who on earth is this person who dares to do this?!"

"Ning Daoran, the wanderer from Jianjia, this beast is really abominable!"

"what?!"

Han Dinghai was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

(End of this chapter)