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Chapter 1292 Ice Silk

Then the Nether Dragon's body began to squirm, and then its originally closed mouth suddenly opened, and a stream of green mucus sprayed out of its mouth like a flood, covering all the surroundings of Xiao Yu's body.

The green liquid seemed extremely corrosive. After falling on the grass, the black weeds began to make hissing sounds, and then all turned into powder.

After Xiao Yu's Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword was hit by this green liquid, the inspiration on his body also became dim.

"It is worthy of being the Nether Dragon. Just by this venom, you can walk sideways among the soul beasts."

Xiao Yu praised it.

But immediately after his handprints changed and pointed out into the void one after another. The originally weak Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword suddenly shone white light, and the wooden spirit condensed a transparent body on the wooden sword.

Then a trace of white light surged out from the wooden sword, and gathered in front of the wooden sword to form a five or six-meter-long white lightsaber.

"The Sword of Fairy...slash."

Xiao Yu shouted loudly and pointed at the transparent lightsaber that had just condensed, then the lightsaber rose high and slashed down at the Netherworld Dragon again.

This sword is formed by the power of the immortal spirit in the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword, just like when fighting against the elder of the Ghost Sect, the wooden sword automatically condensed into vines.

However, the power of the fairy spirit in the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword was not controlled by Xiao Yu, and it did not know that the power of the fairy spirit inside was used in this way.

After returning, he kept exploring and finally mastered how to use the power of the fairy spirit in the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword.

Seeing that the white sword light was getting closer and closer to him, the Nether Dragon seemed to be suddenly scared. It quickly twisted its fat body and wanted to get into the crack of the ground.

However, it is easy to come out and difficult to get in. Moreover, the Nether Dragon's body is too huge. No matter how fast it moves forward, it is not as fast as the sword light of the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword.

The Nether Dragon, who has the cultivation level of the Ghost King, is not without any wisdom. Knowing that he cannot dodge, he hurriedly curled his body together and formed a huge ball.

Then he sprayed out green venom again, but this time the green venom did not fly out, but quickly condensed together in front of it and turned into a large green net, which was suspended in front of him.

Behind Xiao Yu, the insects summoned by the Nether Dragon had already attacked the Qinglong.

However, those insects have mediocre cultivation, and some of them are just the strength of evil ghosts and ghost generals. If you have the cultivation of the Ghost King, you may be the only one of the entire Nether Dragon's nests.

Xiao Yu did not go to help Qinglong because he knew that this Nether Dragon was the king of those insects. If the Nether Dragon was killed, the insects would retreat by themselves and the trouble would be solved.

The white sword light of the Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword instantly came to the Netherworld Dragon, but when approaching the large green net in front of the Netherworld Dragon, the white spiritual light on the Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword was corroded a lot.

In the end, the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword pierced the large green net and slashed directly on the Nether Dragon.

However, with the obstruction of the green net, the momentum of the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword is no longer as strong as before, so it only made a long hole in the Nether Dragon and killed the opponent without a single blow.

His body was seriously injured, and the Netherworld Dragon kept rolling on the ground. After entering its body, the fairy energy in the Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword continued to erode his meridians and internal organs.

The huge pain made the Nether Dragon open his mouth quickly, and several huge petals spread out flat, wrapping its body inside.

Xiao Yu was very satisfied with the Nether Dragon who had the late stage cultivation of the Ghost King with one sword.

This means that even if he encounters the Hundred Mountains Ghost King, he can kill him with one sword when the other party is caught off guard.

Xiao Yu was satisfied, but Nether Dragon was completely angry.

"Squeak, squeak."

After the Nether Dragon lay on the ground and recovered for a while, it suddenly arched and began to squeak.

Moreover, the Nether Dragon's body was constantly pulling outwards.

The body, which was originally only a dozen meters in size, was twisting constantly, and the rest of the body also drilled out from the ground.

At this time, the Nether Dragon's body looked more than 30 meters long. From a distance, it looked like a huge dragon lying there.

"No wonder you are called Nether Dragon. Your body is indeed as big as a dragon, but your strength is too low, so I will hand over your soul stone to me today."

Xiao Yu was not afraid that the other party's body was exposed, but continued to rush forward.

The Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword was suspended above Xiao Yu's head, but he rushed forward with bare hands. When he was still dozens of meters away from the Nether Dragon, he suddenly patted his hands forward with his hands.

This shot seemed to have no fireworks, but dozens of snow-white thin filaments flew out from Xiao Yu's sleeves.

As soon as the thin filaments came out, the air around them instantly cooled down.

Ice silk, this is specially spit out by ice silkworms in Maoshan ancient jade.

Some silk and Xiaoyu were used as whisks, while others were tied to their arms in case of emergency.

The ice silk flew out densely, like a white tornado swept out.

When the Nether Dragon saw the white filaments sweeping towards him, he was a little hesitant at first, then it opened its mouth again, spit out a mouthful of green mucus, and flew towards the white filaments.

"The game is over."

Xiao Yu was very confident in these white silk because this was the result of his countless experiments.

This time, when the green liquid spit out by the Nether Dragon approached the white silk, it was frozen into green ice cubes by the cold force on the white silk, while the white silk casts its momentum, like sharp swords directly inserted into the Nether Dragon's body.

The ice silk was directly inserted into the Nether Dragon's body. The other party seemed to have not reacted yet, but just looked down and swam his huge body and crushed towards Xiao Yu.

But as soon as the other party walked dozens of meters away, his body suddenly stopped. It lowered its head and looked at the silk that was as thick as a hair on its body, shook its head in disbelief.

Where the ice silk was hit before, some white cold air had already appeared there. The cold air continued to spread into the Nether Dragon's body along the silk, and began to freeze the other party's body.

The Nether Dragon was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it began to struggle violently, trying to break the ice silk on its body.

But Xiao Yu did not give it this opportunity. The moment the ice silk entered the other person's body, he quickly injected the cold air into the other person's body.
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