Chapter 217 True and False
"Let's work together to kill this official!"

Qiuniu shouted.

He took the lead and smashed the xylophone in his hand hard at Ba Xia.

The other seven dragons used their magical powers one after another.

Ba Xia looked panicked and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

He could only watch helplessly as the eight magical powers came crashing down upon him.

In an instant, his flesh and blood turned to mud and he was dying.

Qiuniu looked at Yazi and said, "Second brother, Luohou cut off your legs before. Now is the time to take revenge. The chance to kill him completely is now given to you."

"Thank you, brother!"

Upon hearing this, Ya Zi looked at Qiuniu with gratitude.

He clenched the broken swords in his hands and flew in front of Ba Xia. He stepped on the turtle shell with one foot and stepped on Ba Xia's outstretched head with the other foot to prevent its head from retracting.

Yazi has a wolf-like body and sharp claws on its feet.

As he stepped on Ba Xia's head, the claws of his feet hooked into its flesh, making it difficult for it to escape.

He knew that the guy in front of him was not Ba Xia, but he still subconsciously wanted to prevent its head from retracting into its shell.

Ba Xia stared at him with eyes wide open, full of disbelief and shock.

Ya Zi just thought that Luo Hou was unwilling to give in.

"Luo Hou, you cut off my legs before. Even though I have used my magical powers to restore them, they are still not as sharp as before. The sword energy is at work. I will kill your incarnation today, and I will definitely climb Mount Xumi in the future and overthrow your demonic sect!"

There was a strong bloodthirsty look in Jiaozi's eyes.

After saying this, he inserted a knife into the ground, held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and chopped it down towards the turtle's neck.

"Dang~"

The momentum of the Yazi knife was blocked and could not be cut down.

A figure with the body of a dragon in the shape of a tiger stretched out his claws, clasped them together, and blocked the chopping blade.

"Bi'an, you want to save Luohou? Are you going to abandon the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon and acknowledge him as your father?"

Ya Zi asked angrily.

When Bi'an heard this, the word "king" on his forehead trembled slightly.

He was extremely angry when Yazi said that he wanted to be the son of Rāhu.

Anger rose in my heart.

He forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart: "Baxia is not quite right. I think he seems to have something to say. Why not let him say it?"

Bi'an has the talent to distinguish right from wrong.

When he saw Ya Zi was about to kill Luo Hou, who had transformed into Ba Xia, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Following his instinct, he reached out to block the knife.

Hearing this, Ya Zi looked at Qiu Niu hesitantly.

Qiuniu is their eldest brother, and only what Qiuniu says counts.

"kill!"

Qiuniu urged.

Ya Zi shook the blade, broke free from Bi'an's grip, and chopped towards Ba Xia again.

Seeing this, Bi'an tried to stop him again.

Qiuniu casually swung his hooves, causing the unprepared Bi'an to be seriously injured and vomit blood.

The other brothers nearby looked over with caution.

Qiuniu explained: "Bi'an was bewitched by Luohou. Let's go back and ask Zulong to remove the magic that Luohou planted on him!"

Bi'an spat out black blood from his mouth and looked at his other brothers, wanting to say something.

The next moment the cow's hooves came over and poured water into his mouth.

He stepped back on what he wanted to say.

He turned back and urged Ya Zi: "What are you waiting for? Kill Luo Hou's incarnation and you will be successful. You will be the best among the dragons after Zu Long."

Upon hearing this, Ya Zi felt a warm feeling in his heart.

I thought my elder brother was so nice that he actually gave him this opportunity!

His heart was burning with excitement and his hands were moving non-stop.

"Wait a minute!"

Zulong's fifth son Suanni spoke out to stop him.

Its expression is solemn as it sits upright in the air, with a lion's head and a dragon's body, looking extremely majestic.

Suanni looked at Qiuniu and said, "Even if Bi'an was bewitched by Luohou, Brother Qiuniu's attack was a little too heavy. If he had used a little more force, Bi'an would have died."

His eyes were full of questioning, and he wanted Qiuniu to give an explanation for his abnormal behavior.

When many dragon sons heard this, their hearts were instantly startled.

Only then did they notice Qiuniu's abnormality.

Moreover, Qiuniu's sneak attack on Bi'an just now was a bit too heavy-handed.

If it hits a fatal spot, Bi'an might die on the spot.

Qiuniu ignored Suanni's doubts and continued to urge: "Luohu is under your feet. If you don't kill him now, when will you kill him?" "Don't do it! Baxia may not be Luohu!"

Suanni spoke out to stop him.

One allows killing, the other does not.

Yazi looked left and right, and felt a slight soreness in the arm that was holding the blade high.

If it’s not Rāhu, who else could it be!
Ya Zi is murderous by nature and has a narrow mind.

But he is not stupid.

As the second son of Zulong, if he was a fool, he would have died in the oppression of the dragon clan long ago.

He looked at Qiuniu's feet.

The one being stepped on was the seventh brother Bi'an.

He knew that Bi'an had the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

But he knew that Qiuniu was a peaceful person and a simple and honest dragon.

He felt cruel in his heart.

There was a stern look flashing between his eyebrows.

"Okay! Kill him now!"

Qiuniu was very happy.

The other dragon sons wanted to step forward to stop him, but were stopped by his magical powers.

Ya Zi calmed down the entanglement and anxiety in his heart, and chopped down resolutely with the blade in his hand with an indomitable determination.

And his target was Qiuniu.

"You are not Qiuniu, and all the schemes of evil spirits and demons must die!"

It seemed that he was about to be beheaded with a single blow.

There was a flash of astonishment in Qiuniu's eyes.

Ya Zi felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

The next moment, he saw the blade cut into the Qiuniu, splitting it in half.

But I didn't feel the blade cutting through my flesh.

There was no shocking feeling from splitting bones.

It just felt like the Qiuniu that was hit didn't exist.

Wherever the blade passed, sections of Qiuniu's body turned into white smoke.

Until finally disappearing without a trace.

"Interesting, how you found that out!"

Yang Jian's voice echoed around through the lotus incarnation.

After he absorbed the essence and blood of many dragon sons, his Seventy-two Transformations had already entered the third level of the realm of all things.

The art of transformation becomes more and more sophisticated, and can vaguely affect cause and effect.

When changes occur, some sense of disharmony will be automatically eliminated.

At the same time, the art of transformation can not only change oneself, but also change other creatures.

So he came up with the idea of ​​using the art of transformation to meet these dragon cubs.

Ya Zi's eyes were bloodshot as he glanced around: "Brother Qiuniu likes music and takes good care of musical instruments. He would never throw away his beloved xylophone."

He only hated that Luohou's magical power was strange, otherwise he would have achieved success with just one strike of his sword.

The other dragon sons looked stunned.

They didn't notice much abnormality with Qiuniu.

He just wanted to question it because Qiuniu's attack on Bi'an was too cruel.

The imprisoned ox turned into white smoke and disappeared.

Bi'an, who was originally stepped on the ground, was suddenly able to speak.

"If Qiuniu is fake, then Baxia must be Qiuniu's big brother!"

Ya Zi hurriedly loosened his feet, releasing his grip on Ba Xia.

Then he found that Ba Xia spoke as usual, and his words seemed to be erased by some magical power.

"What a shame, you dragon bastards are actually quite capable!"

Yang Jian controlled the lotus incarnation to solidify his body and laughed wildly in the distance.

He admired the expressions of fear and astonishment on the faces of the dragon sons.

He enjoyed it.

But the original idea of ​​using a knife to kill the dragon was not realized.

Zulong has planted a mark on each of his dragon sons. If he kills them directly, the mark will be transferred to his body.

This means that he will be targeted by Zulong.

That's why he wanted to use the Seventy-Two Transformations to make these dragon sons kill each other.

Teach them a profound lesson.

(End of this chapter)