C648 True Dragon Blood
The purple-colored Origin Qi was formed. It was just like a sharp blade. Under the control of the Xiao Ao, it slashed towards Xiao Yan's wrist. Wherever the Origin Qi passed by, the air would buzz. It contained a great power. The strength of the latter's body could be said to be monstrous. If it wasn't for this great power, it would really be impossible for him to cut off an arm.
The sudden movement of the Xiao Ao also caused the Black Dragon Salamander's heart to tremble. Immediately, it could not help but grin. It really hoped that such a scene would occur.
Chi!
Fresh blood wildly shot out from Xiao Yan's wrist with the sound of his bones being broken. It dyed the Illusionist Sword red in an instant. The former's body trembled. His eyes suddenly widened. A bloodthirsty madness swiftly spread across his face.
"Xiao Siao! Xiao Siao!"
The bone-piercing pain did not make Xiao Yan come back to his senses quickly. His eyes were red and he stood rooted to the ground. He roared like a beast and let the blood flow from his wrist.
In a moment, Xiao Siao, who was smiling sweetly in front of him, suddenly had blood all over her body. Like a bloody person, she smiled and disappeared in front of him. At that moment, he reached out his hand to grab her but could only watch his daughter disappear. The latter's bright smile deeply pierced his heart. The pain of losing his hand also could not wake him up.
"Ah!"
Xiao Yan raised his head to the sky and roared furiously. He was like a wild beast that had lost its mind. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly glared furiously at the Xiao Ao beside him. Roaring furiously, he extended his intact arm. His five fingers were like an eagle's claw as they pierced through the air and struck the Xiao Ao's chest.
"Damn it, it hasn't woken up yet!"
Seeing this, the Xiao Ao gritted its teeth. A trace of determination flashed across its eyes. Its body flashed like a thunderbolt, and its speed was no slower than Xiao Yan's Starlight Silent Step. In an instant, it arrived behind Xiao Yan. Its five fingers formed a palm and lightly struck Xiao Yan's back. The latter felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The strength in his body quickly dissipated, and he fell down powerlessly.
The Xiao Ao sighed softly. In the next moment, it appeared where Xiao Yan had landed. It spread its arms and firmly hugged him.
"You. . . "
When he saw the strength that the Xiao Ao had suddenly displayed, the Black Dragon Salamander was extremely shocked. He had deeply experienced Xiao Yan's strength before. It had almost lost all ability to fight back. Although it had seen the strength of the Xiao Ao before. . . But compared to Xiao Yan, he felt much weaker. Now, it seemed like he had completely turned the tables. . .
It was obvious that Xiao Yan had yet to fully awaken from his illusory state. Due to the influence of the illusory scene, the strike just now must have contained a tremendous fury, and his strength was much stronger than usual. In front of the Xiao Ao, he couldn't even withstand a single blow!
"Cut the crap. "
Putting Xiao Yan lightly on the ground, the Xiao Ao glanced at the Black Dragon Salamander and spoke coldly. The latter was so frightened that it hurriedly shut its mouth. Currently, its throat had already gradually recovered by relying on the effect of the magma.
"Swoosh!"
The Xiao Ao squatted down. Its expression was solemn. Purple Origin Qi flowed in its palm and gently covered Xiao Yan's broken hand. It temporarily stopped the fresh blood from flowing out. Although the latter possessed a situation skill, the situation skill that Xiao Yan was not familiar with could only slowly recover his injuries before he became clear-headed.
"What a headache. I don't know how long it will take to recover. Even if it recovers, will it affect the performance of my strength?"
After muttering to himself a few times, the Xiao Ao helplessly pursed its lips. There was nothing it could do. In order to help Xiao Yan get out of the realm of illusion, this was the only thing it could do. Of course, if it wasn't for the latter having a situation spell, he wouldn't have dared to make a move.
"Xiao Siao. . . Xiao Yan, so you met your daughter. I'm really sorry to wake you up from this beautiful dream. "
With a gentle smile, Xiao Ao muttered to himself. His words no longer had the childishness from before. The current him had an indescribable maturity in his eyes. And there's a feeling of ten thousand years of vicissitudes.
"If you're so strong, why are you following this guy?"
In the distance, the Black Dragon Salamander bared its teeth. It was somewhat puzzled, and it couldn't help but speak. Before this, it had clearly seen that Xiao Yan was the leader of the two.
"What do you know?"
The Xiao Ao finally let out a cold snort after a long while. The corner of its mouth slowly formed a smile as it looked at Xiao Yan's gradually calming face. It carried some relief.
"Hiss. . . "
The Black Dragon Salamander clenched its teeth. It did not know what to say. Suddenly, its eyes focused as it said in a deep voice, "I have also taken out the Illusionist Sword. Don't go against what you said!"
"I'll remember that. "
The Xiao Ao nodded. It rose to its feet and looked at the Black Dragon Salamander. After a moment of thought, it suddenly cut open the palm of its right hand and activated the Origin Qi. It forced out a drop of extremely pure purple blood. As soon as the purple blood appeared. . . It was as if a dragon's roar was heard. It shook the Black Dragon Salamander's body, and it couldn't come back to its senses for a long time.1
The Xiao Ao's face was slightly pale, and the purple blood in its palm was crystal clear. It was like a jade pendant that had been meticulously carved, and it was emitting a soul-stirring energy.
"This is the True Dragon Blood. You have enough time to cultivate. What you lack is only a blade. Consume it and cultivate for a hundred years. It is enough to transform into a dragon. "
As he spoke, the Xiao Ao waved its hand, and the purple drop of blood arrived in front of the Black Dragon Salamander.
"Many. . . Many thanks. . . Many thanks!"
The Black Dragon Salamander's eyes suddenly turned red when it heard this. It opened its trembling mouth and hurriedly extended its claws. It carefully held the Black Dragon Salamander in its hand. It could not help but suck in a deep breath as it sensed the majestic strength that filled it. An intoxicated expression immediately surfaced on its face. This was a true dragon bloodline!
"How are we going to get out of here?"
The Xiao Ao's face turned slightly pale. It took a deep breath and said.
"Don't worry. When he wakes up, I'll send you guys out. I guarantee that you'll be able to leave this place safely. "
After obtaining the True Dragon Blood drop that could transform him into a True Dragon, the Black Dragon Salamander was in a good mood. Seeing the Xiao Ao becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, it hurriedly said.
"Alright. "
Hearing this, the Xiao Ao did not have the mood to say anything else. It sat cross-legged beside Xiao Yan with its eyes closed. The purple Origin Qi surged around its body and gave the Black Dragon Salamander a drop of blood essence. The consumption of blood essence was not as easy as what it had said to Xiao Yan previously.
In mid-air, the Illusionist Sword was still standing there quietly. The black ancient sword was stained with blood, making it look mysterious and ferocious.
. . .
"Hu. . . "
After an unknown amount of time, the unconscious Xiao Yan finally opened his eyes. The moment he woke up, a bone-piercing pain came from his left arm. Raising his arm to take a look, Xiao Yan was slightly stunned. His wrist was no longer bleeding. Traces of warmth was transmitted over. Clearly, it was slowly recovering under the circulation of the situation skill.
"What's going on?"
He touched his aching brain. Xiao Yan sat up and looked at the Xiao Ao that was still sitting cross-legged to regulate his breathing. He then looked at the Illusionist Sword in the distance. When he saw the broken hand that was gripped tightly on the hilt of the sword, he suddenly came to a realization.
"This fellow is really willing to make a move. "
Xiao Yan smiled and thought of the scene in the illusion. Xiao Yan's smile froze. Although he had forgotten most of the scenes, Xiao Siao's appearance was imprinted in his memory in a trance.
"The Illusionist Sword. . . Is indeed an illusion. "
Suddenly, Xiao Yan came back to his senses and patted his head. His eyes suddenly became firm. His will was firm. Since he had come out of the illusion, he would not be bound by it anymore!
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