Chapter 178 It’s these eyes again!

Generally speaking, no cultivator would practice both physical and magical skills.

Because it would be too busy and the income would be too low.

So generally speaking, only those who want to follow the path of a Qigong practitioner, but lack the talent and cannot enter the Cave Mansion Realm no matter what, and who want to have a certain level of strength, will turn to the path of a warrior.

But generally speaking, the quality of the martial arts realm of such people is also very low.

Therefore, King Huangsha Dragon looked down upon Xu Ming very much.

The Yellow Sand Dragon King sneered, and slapped down with his palm. The huge dragon claw smashed towards Xu Ming's head, as if locking Xu Ming's breath tightly.

Xu Ming carried a long sword on his back and threw a punch.

As the dragon claw image was smashed open, Xu Ming came to the front of the Yellow Sand Dragon King again.

At the same time, other magic arrays set up by Yuan Yu were activated.

Xu Ming also activated the fear formation.

Looking at Xu Ming's sword stabbing towards his heart, Huangsha Dragon King suddenly felt frightened and dodged to the side.

Huangsha Longjun clearly felt that he could catch the sword, but he just dodged it!
Hidden, but not completely.

Xu Ming's sword still pierced into the shoulder of the Yellow Sand Dragon King.

The sharp and cold sword energy, like frost, penetrated into the blood of Yellow Sand Dragon King.

The Yellow Sand Dragon King breathed out a breath of dragon towards Xu Ming. Xu Ming then drew his sword, but was distanced from him by the Yellow Sand Dragon King.

Huangsha Longjun became more and more angry that he was actually injured by such a small cultivator.

The Yellow Sand Dragon King directly transformed into his original form.

A huge dragon pounced towards Xu Ming.

Xu Ming condensed his spiritual power on the long sword and slashed out sword energy one after another, like rain. Even if the evil dragon kept dodging, it would eventually be hit by a few of his moves.

There were sword marks on the scales of the Yellow Sand Dragon King, making him look particularly miserable.

"Hooo!"

True Lord Huangsha knocked Xu Ming to the ground, and his dragon claws pressed tightly on Xu Ming's chest.

True Lord Huangsha raised his head, and the dragon's breath gathered in his mouth.

Yuan Yu felt that something was wrong and was about to take action, but who knew that the blood energy around his master became even more violent.

This feeling reminded Yuan Yu of the time when he fought with the master in Baiwa Secret Realm.

Yuan Yu didn't know what kind of magic this was, but he knew that the master's strength increased dramatically at that time, as if he had become a different person, as if no matter who came, the master could die together with the other party.

"Boom!"

Xu Ming threw a punch and hit Master Huangsha on the chin.

True Lord Huangsha raised his head and shot a breath of dragon towards the sky.

Xu Ming gripped the sword tightly and lifted it up with force. The huge dragon claw was actually opened by Xu Ming.

Dragons don't have claws originally, but this evil dragon created one for convenience and to make itself appear no different from a real dragon.

Xu Ming jumped up and stabbed the dragon's head with a sword.

The Yellow Sand Dragon King dodged backwards, followed by a scream. Xu Ming's sword left a sword mark on the Yellow Sand Dragon King's head, and dragon blood oozed out.

Xu Ming rolled over onto the back of the Yellow Sand Dragon King, stabbed his body with a sword, and then punched it hard on the body again and again!
The gods beat the drums, each punch stronger than the last.

Xu Ming smashed away dragon scales one by one, just like scraping fish scales. The spine of the evil dragon was almost broken by Xu Ming, and the Yellow Sand Dragon King kept rolling on the ground. The self-healing ability of the dragon race is very strong, but under the influence of the dragon-slaying formation, the self-healing ability of the Yellow Sand True Lord is almost zero, and these formations have prevented the flow of spiritual power in the body of the Yellow Sand True Lord to a certain extent, so he cannot exert his full strength at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Zhuer took out her magic weapon and hurried forward to help, otherwise, if it continued, Xu Ming would probably beat the dragon to death.

This dragon is dead, so what does it have to do with me?

The main thing is that Xu Ming must die, not to mention that he is now trapped in the magic circle and cannot get out at all.

Even if this evil dragon dies, I may not be able to defeat Xu Ming.

After this battle is over and I kill Xu Ming, I will kill this seriously injured evil dragon, then pull out his tendons and bones and sell it for a good price.

Mo Zhuer used the black silk ribbon to tie Xu Ming up.

Xu Ming frowned, first punched the dragon under him, then raised his sword and cut the black silk.

Flowers appeared in Mo Zhuer's eyes, like a kaleidoscope, trying to make Xu Ming fall into an illusion.

Xu Ming was not at all flustered, and looked at the other party with his Taoist eyes.

"It's these eyes again!" Mo Zhuer was extremely unhappy, knowing that her illusion had no effect on Xu Ming.

Two sharp spikes appeared from Mo Zhuer.

The two spikes are about half a meter long, with a handle and a circular ring behind the handle.

Mo Zhuer took strange steps and appeared beside Xu Ming in an instant, with the sharp spikes already piercing Xu Ming's throat.

Xu Ming dodged sideways, and the sharp spike passed by his neck. Xu Ming loosened the hilt of the sword with his right hand and punched Mo Zhuer on the chest. The soft feeling was transmitted to Xu Ming's fist, but Xu Ming did not feel the slightest bit of romance in his heart.

This is a matter of life and death, no one will care about these things.

Mo Zhuer turned into a black shadow and exploded. When she appeared again, another sharp thorn pierced Xu Ming's neck.

Xu Ming dodged again, stretched out his hand and pulled forward, followed Mo Zhu'er forward, and punched him in the face. As a result, Mo Zhu'er exploded into a black mist again.

Mo Zhuer appeared and dispersed beside Xu Ming, dispersed and appeared again, and a group of black mist surrounded Xu Ming.

Xu Ming fought whenever he could, and when he found a few gaps he punched the evil dragon twice.

A dozen black shadows of Mo Zhuer stabbed at Xu Ming from different directions, as if they wanted to turn Xu Ming into a hedgehog.

Xu Mingdao saw through it and jumped behind him. Mo Zhuer stabbed straight at the dragon under Xu Ming.

Just when Mo Zhuer was about to retract the spikes, Xu Ming grabbed Mo Zhuer's hands and stabbed downwards!
"Roar!!!"

Two sharp spikes penetrated into Huangsha Zhenjun's body, and he let out a painful roar.

Xu Ming took advantage of the situation and kicked forward again, without any mercy. The kick hit Mo Zhuer right in the abdomen, sending her flying several meters away, looking extremely embarrassed.

Xu Ming found the reverse scale of the evil dragon and pulled it hard!
The evil dragon trembled all over and fell to the ground, splashing up countless sand and dust.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Ming drew out his sword and thrust it into the dragon's tendon. Then he held the sword tightly and slashed downwards continuously.

The back of this evil dragon was completely cut open by Xu Ming!

Xu Ming reached out his hand again and grabbed the dragon tendon, then lifted it up. The entire dragon tendon flew in the air like a whip.

[A brother of mine is getting married next month, so I need to prepare the manuscript in advance. It’s in Sanming, so I have to drive there and back, which will probably take two or three days.

I just don't know if I can ask for leave from that boss.

Forget it!
If the boss doesn't ask for leave, just take the pay.

Anyway, the salary is not much, and I am exhausted like a dog every day.】

(End of this chapter)