The fiery red dragon ignored the three people beside it and just roared at Liu Feng who was holding the Blood-Drinking Knife.
The deafening roars were so terrifying that it made people shudder. Perhaps the bloody smell of the Bloodthirsty Knife had threatened the dragon's life. The dragon dared neither move forward nor retreat back into the cave.
"The power of that fireball just now was very strong. This high-level spiritual beast is really not to be underestimated!" Liu Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself.
The Blood Demon of the Blood-Drinking Blade roared, "This dragon's blood may be more nourishing than human blood!"
In a flash of red light, Liu Feng held the Blood-Drinking Knife and pounced towards the fiery red dragon. Fireballs spurted out of the dragon's mouth, and the temperature of the surrounding area suddenly rose a lot. However, Liu Feng actually used the Blood-Drinking Knife to wield the Qiankun sword skill. Perhaps this should be called the Qiankun sword skill.
A powerful countercurrent circulated around Liu Feng, and the situation was reversed. Many fireballs shot towards him were inadvertently reflected back by the Qiankun sword skills. After a series of loud noises, the giant dragon was rolled on the ground by the fireballs it had spewed out.
Seeing the giant dragon being knocked down, Liu Feng couldn't help but say proudly: "What a high-level spiritual beast, it's only this good!"
The dragon's sharp roars resounded through the sky. Unexpectedly, it suddenly raised its sharp claws and pounced towards Liu Feng with its entire huge body. Liu Feng only felt a red light coming, forcing him to retreat again and again. Even the Blood-Drinking Sword seemed unable to resist the dragon's sudden momentum.
"boom..."
The Blood-Drinking Knife chopped towards the dragon's sharp claws, making a loud and earth-shaking noise and splashing sparks. Liu Feng felt pain all over his body. He never dreamed that a high-level spiritual beast could be so powerful.
Liu Feng used the Qiankun Sword Skill to fight the dragon, but every time he collided head-on with the dragon, he was at a disadvantage. Liu Feng shouted while fending off the dragon, "Is this still a high-level spirit beast?"
Mo Yang, who had said that they were still working together to fight against the high-level spirit beasts, actually stood in the distance motionless and seemed to have no intention of helping.
At this moment, Dongfang Yan had also used her evil spirit energy to rush over. Several powerful evil spirit attacks hit the dragon's back, splashing several sparks, but they failed to break through the dragon's defense.
The Black Killer from Wuling Sect also rushed up with a sword in hand and stabbed the dragon's back. With a dull thud, the sword broke into two pieces.
Dongfang Yan turned around and shouted at Mo Yang, "What are you still standing there for? Come up and help!"
Mo Yang snorted coldly and turned to walk towards the cave beside him. The giant dragon just came out of that cave. Perhaps Sheng Junzi was in that cave.
"Despicable!" Dongfang Yan shouted, but the giant dragon suddenly swung its tail and swept Dongfang Yan away, and he crashed heavily into the rock wall on the side. The powerful momentum was not something Dongfang Yan could resist.
Liu Feng's Blood-Drinking Knife seemed unable to find the dragon's weakness for the time being, and was unable to absorb the dragon's blood at all. Was he going to continue to fight with the dragon like this and let Mo Yang take away the Sheng Junzi
(End of this chapter)