Chapter 97: Fighting the Black Dragon

Long Yu tried to control his body to fall down, but there was a mysterious resistance in the air that blocked Long Yu. Long Yu looked at the black stone slab under his feet and felt that something was wrong. It was always strange, and now he was facing an embarrassing situation.

The water drops on his head made a sound of water drops, and Long Yu's body slowly fell down. Long Yu had the urge to beat himself to death, and every time it was a spontaneous action. Long Yu fell on the black stone slab, and the surroundings were pitch black. He stretched out his five fingers and could not see anything.

Long Yu tried to move forward. He couldn't tell the directions, so he could only try to move. A blue stone slab with a light spot appeared on the ground, and Long Yu was stunned. There was nothing unusual in the air, and the less unusual it was, the more suspicious Long Yu felt. He didn't know what kind of enemy he would face next.

Long Yu moved his body carefully. Suddenly, a breeze blew in the air, blowing on Long Yu's face. A sword appeared in Long Yu's hand and he stabbed it towards the direction where the wind blew, stabbing into the air. Long Yu sighed and looked at the sword in his hand. "What happened to me? I seem to have become a different person."

Long Yu continued to move his body, and the wind in the air turned again. Long Yu's sword in his right hand subconsciously stabbed towards the wind. Long Yu suspected that it was the problem with the sword in his hand, so he put away the sword that he had condensed with his spiritual consciousness.

Moving quickly in the air, the stone slabs below seemed to light up just for Long Yu. Long Yu looked back and saw nothing but the blue and white dots on the stone slabs under his feet. Long Yu was like a lost person walking in the dark, unable to see where he was going.

Long Yu closed his eyes and felt the wind blowing. It seemed to be blowing from one place. Long Yu followed the direction of the wind and moved his body carefully. After an unknown amount of time, a weathered stone tablet appeared in front of him, with some blurred words on it.

The stone tablet was in the dark sky, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice its existence. Long Yu tried to get closer to the stone tablet, and it seemed to be carrying a mysterious energy, so weak that he couldn't feel what kind of energy fluctuation it was.

Long Yu stroked the stone tablet with his right hand, and a stream of cool water flowed into Long Yu's mind. Long Yu subconsciously reflexively pulled back his hand, and several yellow words appeared in front of him: Shui Miaolong area, leave quickly, and die.

Long Yu watched the words in front of him turn into yellow light and fall back onto the stone tablet. He stood there in the air, unable to recover. Long Yu's right hand was still full of impulse, and just as he was about to touch the stone wall, his left hand grabbed his right hand. He subconsciously stepped back a step, staring straight at the stone tablet in front of him.

The voice in his head sounded again, like the sound of a dragon's roar. Long Yu put his hands on his head, feeling that his head had been covered by the voice in his head. Long Yu held his head with both hands and fell on the stone slab.

The stone slabs on the ground seemed like a stream of water, and the stone tablet emerged with a vortex of gravity. Before Long Yu could react, his body was swallowed by the stone tablet. Long Yu lay on the ground, with nothing in front of him, only a series of neat-looking stone slabs.

There was a shelf on the edge of the stone slab, and an orange flame appeared on it, illuminating every corner of the ground. The voice in Long Yu's mind stopped, and he stood up slowly. He looked around, and there was nothing except a dark hill in front of him.

The black shadow in front of him suddenly stood up, and Long Yu was startled. The dark dragon head had a beard. The body was like a long snake, with four claws and five claws. The whole body was emitting black air, and the fish scales on the body were like ink.

The black dragon in front of him opened its mouth towards Long Yu, and a dragon roar reached Long Yu's brain. Long Yu felt that the previous dragon roar came from the black dragon in front of him. A trace of fear appeared in Long Yu's eyes, but it was covered up by Long Yu's eyes of dying in an instant.

A guqin appeared in front of Long Yu, but his fingers did not move at all. A gust of wind came to Long Yu's side, and Long Yu subconsciously dodged to the right. With a hundred thousand alpacas in his heart, Long Yu was not prepared for this crisis.

The dragon's tail swept past Long Yu's land, and he felt a familiar fearless aura coming to his body. Before Long Yu could think about what was going on, the dragon's claw appeared in front of him. Long Yu felt the fearless aura coming from the wind, and he quickly fell to the ground.

The dragon claws passed over his back, and Long Yu felt five wounds on his back. His mind quickly repaired his body, and Long Yu moved his body. It was as if nothing had happened. Long Yu looked at the circling black dragon with a sense of relief, and his hands formed a Tai Chi double fish pattern on his chest.

Long Yu pushed the black dragon, and many swords appeared on the Tai Chi Pisces and stabbed at the black dragon. When the sword was still five centimeters away, the black dragon disappeared in the air. Long Yu exhaled lightly, looking at the front with a little joy in his heart.

While Long Yu was still immersed in joy, he felt a chill on his back and felt sweat pouring out of his forehead. Long Yu subconsciously turned his body and moved the Tai Chi Pisces in his hand in front of him. In a flash of lightning, the Tai Chi Pisces blocked the black dragon's tail.

Long Yu retreated sixteen steps and was able to stabilize his body. The power of his consciousness turned into white mist. It took three seconds for Long Yu to barely recover his body. Long Yu was even more shocked. If he had hesitated just now, he would not have been so simple as being repelled.

Long Yu looked at the black dragon in front of him, and the dragon head bumped past him. Long Yu subconsciously took two steps back with his right foot, and his lower body formed a bow stance. With his hands supporting the Tai Chi double pattern formed by two drops of water, a breeze came from in front of Long Yu.

Long Yu bit his lips subconsciously, watching the shadow-like dragon head crashing into the Tai Chi Pisces. Long Yu's Tai Chi Pisces was smashed into pieces by the black dragon, and a sound of broken glass reached Long Yu's ears.

Long Yu looked at the debris in front of him, his body kept retreating. White mist emerged from his body in the air, and Long Yu watched his body become blurry little by little. The white mist hit the stone wall, and the white mist quickly turned into Long Yu's body. Long Yu lay on the ground, feeling a different kind of fearlessness.

Long Yu tried to dispel this fearless aura that was not his own. No matter how he tried to dispel it, it seemed to be attached to him. Long Yu looked at the black gas coming out of his body, which brought with it an unfamiliar fearless aura.

Long Yu tried to stand up, and the black dragon in front of him coiled on the ground. Long Yu looked at the black dragon in front of him with anger, and a sword condensed in his right hand. The sword carried a fearless aura of going to death. Long Yu ran quickly on the ground and jumped quickly in the air.

A Tai Chi Pisces pattern appeared at the tip of the sword, and Long Yu stabbed at the black dragon's head. A huge sword appeared in front of the Tai Chi Pisces pattern. The black dragon looked at Long Yu's actions, bared its fangs at Long Yu, and a sound wave reached Long Yu's ears.

Long Yu stopped attacking, released the sword in his right hand, and held his head with both hands. There were many noisy sounds in his mind, as if the collision continued. Long Yu's shaking body was on the stone slab, and many white spots appeared in front of him.

Long Yu felt like he was hit by something on his back, and tried to steady his head. Now Long Yu felt like his head was about to explode, and everything he saw was spinning. The white mist on his body became thinner and thinner, and two louder sounds appeared in his ears.

Long Yu felt very vague, and also very clear. The vagueness meant that he couldn't tell what the sound was, but the clarity was that it seemed like two dragons were calling out in his mind. Long Yu rolled on the ground, feeling annoyed with what was happening in his mind.

The sound of a soothing song reached Long Yu's mind, and the many voices in Long Yu's mind were soothed by the soothing song. Long Yu felt the pain in his head slowly disappear. Long Yu shook his head and sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the zither with both hands. He glanced at the black dragon coiled in front of him, "The water flows to an unknown place, and there is nothing to fear when going to death."

Long Yu put his hands in the air, and a guqin appeared in front of him. A Tai Chi double fish pattern appeared above his head, and his left hand played the song of defending the gods, and there was peace in his mind. His right hand played the song of attacking the gods, and four swords with transparent water streams appeared around him, standing beside Long Yu.

Long Yu glanced at the black dragon, and eight generals appeared in the air above the black dragon, surrounding the black dragon from eight directions. Long Yu quickly played the soothing song, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was transmitted to the sword. Long Yu looked at the black dragon with a firm look, and slapped the guqin heavily with his right hand.

The eight swords in the air of the black dragon carried a fearless aura of going to death, and quickly hit the black dragon's body. In just a moment, the eight swords were on the black dragon's body at the same time. The black dragon was stabbed in the body and turned into countless black air floating in the air.

Long Yu was even more shocked, and felt his heart beating. Long Yu was even more delighted. This was originally Long Yu's guess. Attacking the divine song was a process of condensation, and stopping to play was the time to really attack.

Long Yu also understood what a nine-fold play was. Playing nine times was one level, playing eighteen times was the second level, and playing eighty-one times was a nine-fold play. Long Yu stood up and continued to play the attack song with his right hand. There was a feeling that the black dragon in front of him was so easy to play the first level of Yi Duan.

The black air in the air condensed again, and Long Yu looked at the reunited body of the black dragon in the air with a mysterious smile. There was an illusion that the black dragon in front of him was a little different. Long Yu accelerated his speed and played two strings wrong. He began to get a little anxious and started playing from the beginning.

The Requiem in his left hand also seemed to be playing in disorder. Long Yu looked at the attacking black dragon with a burning heart. He shouted in his heart, "Faster, steadier." The more anxious Long Yu was, the worse he played. His hands played in the air with a messy rhythm.

The black dragon crashed into the protective shields of the four swords in front of Long Yu, and the four swords broke into pieces at the same time. There was no intention to stop the black dragon at all. Long Yu watched helplessly as the black dragon crashed into the body condensed by Long Yu's spiritual consciousness.

Long Yu's body suddenly turned into mist floating in the air, and a white light ran into Long Yu's mind. Long Yu didn't know how to drive away this mysterious visitor. Long Yu took a serious look and felt a little familiar. It seemed that he had seen this white light somewhere before, but it was very vague.