Peach Blossom Mountain Liu Jiaxiu's Biography

Chapter 1131: Battle against the th-rank Black Dragon
After Liu Changxu successfully killed this seventh-level top-grade killer whale, the remaining low-level killer whales were immediately frightened and fled in all directions!
Looking at the low-level killer whales fleeing in all directions, Liu Changxu did not continue to attack.

He looked calm, quickly forming seals with his hands, and muttering something. In an instant, the Ruyi Lotus Palace emitting a soft glow flew out of his body.

The Ruyi Lotus Palace quickly grew larger in the air, emitting brilliant light, like a bright moon on the sea.

Liu Changxu waved his sleeves lightly, and the palace slowly fell down and hovered above the sea.

Afterwards, under his control, the palace emitted a powerful suction force, and the huge corpses of the high-level killer whales floating on the sea were sucked into the palace one by one.

As the last killer whale corpse was taken in, the Ruyi Lotus Palace flashed with light, shrank again, and turned into a stream of light that flew back into Liu Changxu's body.

After slowly storing the Ruyi Lotus Palace into his dantian, Liu Changxu narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his gaze back to the turbulent sea in the distance.

The thrilling battle just now was like a violent storm sweeping past, like an invisible giant hand, disrupting the sirens' orderly offensive pace.

Except for some sirens who seemed to be driven by some kind of fanaticism and still headed towards Penglai Island regardless of everything, more sirens showed fear on their faces and chose to retreat in panic.

They bumped into each other in panic, and the originally neat and orderly team suddenly became a mess. Sharp roars came one after another, echoing on the sea.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Liu Changxu's eyes flashed, and a new idea quickly emerged in his mind.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Liu Changxu's body was as fast as lightning, and in an instant he turned into a dazzling stream of light and flew towards the area of ​​the sea where the sirens were most concentrated.

During the flight, he quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. As he performed the spell, the space around him trembled slightly. Then, countless water arrows appeared out of thin air. Afterwards, like a river bursting its banks, they blasted towards the dark group of monsters on the sea like a torrential rain.

The rain of arrows was like the scythe of the god of death. Wherever it went, the low-level sirens were like fragile ants. They had no time to make any evasive movements and were instantly pierced through the bodies by the water arrows.

For a moment, wailing sounds were heard one after another, and blood quickly spread in the sea like a blooming poppy flower, dyeing the originally blue sea into a sea of ​​blood, and the bloody smell filled the air.

Liu Changxu only used an ordinary water arrow magic, and countless low-level sea monsters within a radius of ten thousand miles fell under the water arrows. The bodies of the dead sea monsters densely covered the entire sea surface, and the scene was like purgatory.

After experiencing this tragic scene, the fierce light that had originally flashed in the eyes of the surviving low-level sirens was immediately replaced by fear, and the instinct for survival made them instantly forget their mission of attacking Penglai Island.

Some low-level sea monsters dived into the deep sea at the fastest speed, as if being chased by a demon. The sea water they stirred up formed huge whirlpools. The other part was like a headless fly, fleeing in panic towards the distance. They left a series of chaotic and messy water marks on the sea surface. The original momentum of attacking Penglai Island collapsed in an instant like glass shattered by a heavy hammer. Seeing that this method was effective, Liu Changxu continued to use it without hesitation. His body was as fast as lightning. Whenever he found a large group of sea monsters, he was like the god of death coming, and he used his water arrow magic to slaughter them crazily. For a time, the wailing of the sea monsters came one after another. More and more sea monster corpses were floating on the sea.

Seeing that this large-scale beast tide that had been launched with great difficulty was about to fail because of Liu Changxu's crazy slaughter, the high-level sirens who had been hiding behind the group of sirens finally couldn't hold back anymore.

A relatively calm sea surface in the distance was suddenly torn apart like a fragile paper by an invisible giant hand that stretched out from the bottom of the sea without any warning.

Then, with an earth-shaking roar, a black dragon thousands of feet long suddenly rushed out of the sea from the abyss of the sea like a demon.

Its huge body blocked out the sun and every black scale gleamed with a cold luster in the sun, as if it was made of the hardest black iron.

The black dragon opened its bloody mouth, which was pitch black, like a passage to an endless hell. Glinting fangs protruded from the corners of its mouth, each as big as a small mountain.

Bursts of pungent black mist gushed out continuously from its terrifying mouth, like the dark power released by the devil, rushing towards Liu Changxu like a rolling dark cloud.

Liu Changxu looked up and saw only an eighth-level lower-grade black dragon appear. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. With a flash of light, thirty-six red lotus swords emerged from his body. Then, with blazing flames and an unstoppable momentum, he rushed towards the eighth-level inferior black dragon.

When the eighth-level black dragon saw Liu Changxu offering up so many innate spiritual treasures, a trace of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes.

It suddenly let out a low roar, and the surrounding sea surface suddenly surged. Countless black water dragons emerged out of thin air, and then, with a powerful momentum to destroy the world, they rushed towards Liu Changxu like black lightning.

Soon, the thirty-six Red Lotus Immortal Swords, wrapped in blazing flames, collided fiercely with the roaring water dragon. In an instant, a loud noise like the beginning of the world erupted, and the huge roar was like rolling thunder, which was endless. Every collision splashed a dazzling light, and the blazing heat of the Red Lotus Immortal Sword and the violent power of the water dragon collided and tore each other. For a moment, the water vapor in the sky spread rapidly like a surging wave, covering the entire sky, and the world seemed to be submerged in this white water vapor.

Seeing that the thirty-six Red Lotus Immortal Swords could not work immediately, Liu Changxu frowned slightly, and in a flash of thought, a palm-sized blood-colored gourd appeared in his hand. The gourd was blood-colored, and there were faint strange patterns flowing on it, as if it was sealing an evil monster from the abyss.

Then, he raised his arm and threw the blood gourd casually, and it streaked across the air like a meteor. In an instant, the blood light of the gourd became stronger, and the light swept around like a surging sea of ​​blood, and an evil and terrifying aura spread.

This time, in order to defeat the eighth-grade low-grade black dragon in front of him as quickly as possible, Liu Changxu did not hesitate at all and resolutely sacrificed this eighth-grade innate spiritual treasure obtained from the evil cultivator who was transcending tribulation.