However, the Golden afterimage was bound to their heads, and it crawled faster and faster. In an instant, every Black Dragon was firmly bound ...
With several sharp and dull sounds, the fierce sword Qi cut the bodies of the nine Dragons, sending scales, blood, and flesh flying. Under the sword Qi, the seemingly hard scales of the nine Dragons seemed to have no defense at all, and were dismembered in an instant!
The roars of the nine Dragons in the Holy Temple had not completely stopped, but they were replaced by the pitter-patter sound of water. Large pieces of the Black Dragon's limbs fell into the nine Springs and were surrounded by black gas.
The Jade wall was stained with black and stinky blood. The blood mixed with the blood and formed a stream, dripping down the Jade wall.
Xiang si was hiding within the giant Python he had summoned. He was initially trembling in fear, but he never expected song qingxiao to resolve the crisis in the blink of an eye.