Whoosh—
Ye Xing, who was in a berserk state, not only had super strength, but also greatly increased his defense. He was sent flying 100 meters by the flood dragon's tail, and he rushed over in an instant without feeling any pain.
The Anming Jiao was still struggling due to the severe pain, but Ye Xing had already jumped onto the Jiao's back.
Anmingjiao was taken aback and quickly rolled away.
Ye Xing stretched out his dragon claws, and with a sharp grab, he grabbed off a large piece of the Anming Jiao's scales and left several bloodstains on his body.
Ye Xing walked on An Mingjiao's body, no matter how the latter rolled, he couldn't touch Ye Xing.
The dragon claws grabbed into the body of the Anming Jiao, and Ye Xing walked quickly on the body of the Anming Jiao, and soon came to the head of the Jiao, the bloodstain stretched from the body of the Jiao to the head of the Jiao, more than a hundred meters long, Jiaolin didn't know How many were caught, blood gushed out.
"Master pulled out your horn!"
Ye Xing shouted loudly, it rode on the jiao's head, one dragon claw grabbed the right horn, and the other dragon claw pierced towards the root of the horn.
The dragon claws pierced into the root of the horn, pulled out and buckled.
The entire horn was dug out by Ye Xing, with blood tendons still attached to it, and blood gushed from the wound.
The pain of the horn being pulled out was much more intense than a large wound being cut in the tail, and the Anming Jiao burst into tears from the pain.
"Spare me, Lord, spare my life...!" Ye Xing rode on the head of the An Mingjiao, who couldn't get Ye Xing down no matter what, howling miserably while begging for mercy.
Does Ye Xing know that the vitality of the dark dragon is very strong. Although it is in pain now, these injuries are not fatal. Its body is too big, and it is difficult for Ye Xing to cause fatal injuries to it. If it is spared now, as long as it slows down Come on, Ye Xing will die.
"Master, I have cramped you!"
Ye Xing roared angrily, one dragon claw dug into the flesh of the Anming Jiao, and the other dragon claw kept grabbing out, first the scales of the dragon were grabbed, and soon the flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Soon, Ye Xing found a tendon, cut it off with the sharp dragon claws, then grabbed the tendon and pulled it out forcefully, pulling a large part out of its body.
The pain of cramps was much stronger than that of pulling horns. The dark dragon's huge body struggled crazily, and the ground was pulled out one after another huge ravines.
"It hurts Master Jiao to death!"
The Anming Jiao screamed terribly, and the cramping pain almost made its whole body convulse.
Finally, the Anming Jiao gathered the last ounce of strength, soared into the sky, flew across the sky for ten miles, and then plunged into the pitch-black sea.
When the dark dragon entered the water, Ye Xing jumped to the sky, holding a dragon tendon in his hand, and flew to the sky, pulling out the entire dragon tendon that was nearly a hundred feet long.
The sea below violently oscillated, causing heavy waves, and the Anming Jiao rolled and struggled wildly in the sea in pain.
Ye Xing landed on the island, the blood-red light in his eyes receded, he stopped the operation of Burning Blood Dafa, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was hit by the giant tail of the dark dragon before, this was not a fatal injury, and he couldn't feel it at all in the berserk state, but it didn't mean that the injury didn't exist. Now that the power of the burning dragon's blood was dissipated, the injury was revealed.
Ye Xing quickly ate a healing pill, meditated to adjust his breath, and healed his injury.
Maybe it was because of the fierce battle with the dark dragon just now, which made the green-haired undead scared, maybe there were no green-haired undead nearby, and Ye Xing was not attacked by the green-haired undead during his healing.
After nearly an hour, Ye Xing recovered from his injuries.
The sea water had already returned to calm. Although Ye Xing's physical strength had not fully recovered, he did not dare to stay any longer. The Anming Jiao was not fatally injured. If it came back, it would be another big trouble.
Ye Xing took out the Communication Bead, but in the end, Wei Qingxuan, Zhuo Zhenghai and the others couldn't be contacted.
The space in the Sea of Hell is unstable, but the communication beads use space as the medium to transmit messages. The more unstable the space, the shorter the transmission distance.
In the normal space outside, high-quality transmission beads can transmit messages hundreds of thousands of miles apart, but in the sea of hell, they may only transmit thousands of miles.
Ye Xing had been flying at extreme speed for several hours before. Even though his speed in the Sea of Hell was not as fast as outside, he had flown more than 100,000 miles. Of course, he couldn't contact the tenth team.
Not only that, but Ye Xing couldn't get in touch with any team of the Dark Star Sect.
Flying a hundred thousand miles, it is impossible to return to the original route. Just now, I was so focused on running away, how could I pay attention to where the hundred thousand miles passed
Besides, in the Sea of Hell, except for some differences in the islands, the sea water is pitch black, and they all look the same, so how can they remember the route.
Whoosh—
Ye Xing soared into the sky, picked a random direction and quickly went away, regardless of other things, let's stay away from the island first.
After flying tens of thousands of miles, Ye Xing stopped on an island.
"After running so far, the Dark Underworld Flood Dragon shouldn't be chasing me. Besides, it has suffered such a big loss, so it may not dare to chase me again."
Ye Xing thought to himself, sat cross-legged on the island, and continued to recover his energy.
Ye Xing returned to his peak state, and there were no green-haired undead. Maybe he ran too far, and there were no green-haired undead in this area.
Otherwise, he was a six-star venerable alone, and if any green-haired undead found him, they would definitely regard him as prey.
In the following time, Ye Xing wandered in the Sea of Hell, feeling the direction.
The deeper you go into the sea of Hell, the more chaotic the space, and the heavier the dead air. The opposite direction is naturally the edge of the Sea of Hell.
Ye Xing figured out the general direction, and headed towards the edge of the sea of Hell.
The next day, when Ye Xing was resting on an island, a green-haired undead finally appeared and attacked him.
The two teams of green-haired undead that Ye Xing encountered before were both about twenty in number, but the number of green-haired undead that he encountered this time was much larger, more than fifty.
More than fifty green-haired undead surrounded Ye Xing in the middle.
"Six-star Venerable, delicious food...!" The leader of this undead team looked at Ye Xing and spoke out.
The hair on its body is green with a hint of blue, as is the light in its eyes. It seems that it is about to advance into a green-haired necromancer, equivalent to a half-step king of human beings.
"Hulaza!"
"Hulaza!"
The rest of the green-haired undead clapped their hands and shouted in unison. This should be the language of the undead, but Ye Xing couldn't understand what it meant.
"hey-hey… !"
The leader of the undead, who is equivalent to a half-step king, let out a piercing laugh.
In the next moment, its figure flashed like a flash of light, and it rushed towards Ye Xing.
Facing the half-step king-level existence, Ye Xing did not hesitate to destroy the blood essence of the dragon and transform into a dragon.
During the battle against the dark dragon yesterday, it didn't take long for the dark dragon to jump into the sea and escape a few days ago. The blood burning method did not consume too much blood of the dragon, and Ye Xinglong transformed into a dragon, and his strength is still strong.
clang-
With a crisp sound, the sharp claws of the undead leader stabbing at Ye Xing's heart were blocked by Ye Xing's fist.
Ye Xing's other dragon claw pierced the chest of the leader of the undead.