The dry river channel was soon soaked with thick and smelly dragon blood, and the old blood on his body was added with new blood, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood pool.

Of course, he could feel that the passion in his body was not just psychological.

In this battle, he burned a lot of demon blood in his body. Perhaps no one else needed to do anything, his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and even his soul would be like throwing himself into the burning furnace.

But it's not just the pain of burning souls.

But even so, he was still happy in his heart, grinning with scarlet lips and teeth, his smile was bloody but bright like a boy: "I am the protagonist, and the bloody plot in the novel has been arranged. If you live a life, you will be able to break the foundation! Today I will not easily explain here."

Even though he knew that the possibility was not high, Yun Changkong still comforted himself like this.

The blood-stained blue shirt was slow and walked step by step to the river channel soaked by scarlet dragon blood.

The young master's face was no longer as calm and elegant as before, and his face was covered with ferocious blood, which made him look like he had returned from the Hell of the Sea of ​​Blood.

His teeth were clenched, and every word was bloody and intense: "You kill my mount! Do you think you can still cross the river safely today?!"

Yun Changkong's eyes cracked, and the cracks gradually spread, as if this skin bag was about to be unable to hold on, but he still had a fearless smile on his face, looking at him sideways.

His expression was taken seriously: "Your strength is not as good as the pickled goods under your butt, right?"

Young Master Yi's eyes were tightly locked, and murderous intent was filled with murderous intent: "I have to admit that you have extraordinary resources and can actually ignite the stars of your life and death, but so what? Do you think you still have the strength to stand up now? No matter how bad I am, I still have the peak of peace and soul. In a state of no harm, I will kill you! It's easy to turn my hand!"

I think he is the first weapon refiner in Beili, riding on the red horse, having a steady chance of winning, and calmly chasing him for thousands of miles.

But a dragon horse mount was cut into pieces of red rain and flesh all over the sky. What a shame and humiliation.

I feel sad and more angry!

He was actually forced to this point by an unknown shadow servant junior!

If he has reached such a state and cannot take his life, then he can really cut off his heart and meridians!

The short ruler of the dragon was buzzing and trembling wildly. Although there was no dragon under the ruler, the dragon's power was still there in the ruler's body. The strong buzzing sound of metal collides violently in the air, rubbing out dragon roars...

He picked one foot of the sky, and his body talisman was soaring into the sky, and a dragon soul shadow, three feet long, raised his head ferociously behind him.

Yun Changkong held the golden feather sword tightly, trying to make the final life-and-death struggle.

Just then...

"cough……"

With a light cough, the breathing between heaven and earth suddenly froze, as if a pair of huge invisible wings were separated from the connection between heaven and earth.

In the space invisible to the naked eye, a demonic wind blew lightly, and the blood-soul dragon shadow behind Gongziyi was like the moon in the water, and the sand in the mirror scattered into silhouettes.

The remaining power is invisible, and the size of the dragon is broken!

The natal weapon was damaged, and the young master Yiru was hit hard, his soul almost collapsed, and his face was pale in an instant.

He coughed up blood and his body staggered repeatedly. Finally, he couldn't hold on. He knelt on one knee in the bloody mud, looking at the man in green standing on the willow tree opposite the river in horror.

The man in green had fun eyes. There was still a double pupil in his deep pupils. His hair was tied up with a green bamboo hairpin. He had a different aura from the world. His posture was leisurely and his back was straight. His straight figure seemed to contain huge tenacity.

Compared with Gongziyi, he also likes blue clothes, but he has a completely different elegance.

He is graceful and never weak, and he lacks the lightness and value of Gongziyi, and has a little more majestic and domineering attitude that Gongziyi does not have.

He carefully played with a golden feather in his hand that was as thin as willow leaves.

The golden feather was not real, but was transformed by Yun Changkong's demonic power. Just as he was killing the dragon, he was in the clouds in the sky, and I don't know how this person found one.

He smiled softly, and a demonic luster flowed through his heavy pupils: "The soul of this Blood Dragon Clan is almost ruined by a mere mortal. Although you are from the spiritual world, is it really good to blaspheme the demon clan so unrestrained?"

"Who are you?" Young Master Yi trembled all over.

The man in green smiled slightly, but saw no elegance and gentleness. The smile made people feel dangerous and heartbroken: "My name is Qingxu, and I come from the demon world."

"Demon Realm?!" The simple horoscope made Gongziyi tremble all over and his face pale and silent.

The stiff eyes turned to Yun Changkong, and a terrible thought arose in his heart, and his voice trembled and murmured: "Then he too..."

Qingxu seemed very satisfied with the golden feather in his palm, and put the phantom feather into his sleeves with a smile on his eyes.

He said casually: "Ah... the boy over there is the stupid brother who is not talented and ran away from home."

He smiled and then looked at the young master Yi and said, "Well, my stupid brother has been away from home for thousands of years. Now he has finally settled down and I am about to capture him home. You want to kill him?"

The young master is in a cold sweat.

Qingxu continued to maintain his false smile: "The blood dragon is just a monster with low bloodline in my demon world. I live for thousands of years and live a deformed look. If you catch it and play, you will be with you. But my silly brother, the future young master of the demon world, can also be used to move you!"

At the end, the heavy pupils in Qingxu's eyes suddenly spread, and the demonic energy shook the sky. The entire dormant and the monsters that were dormant and the mountains, rivers and rivers were all affected, and they wailed all over the world, trembling with the power of the great powers.

Yun Changkong cursed and said, "Brother, brother, you don't need to emphasize the word silly. You are really talking a lot today."

The future young master of the demon world?

Gongziyi was shocked by the shocking sounds that made his soul turbulent.

How could a small Ye family shadow servant behaved only in the realm of peace? It would be the bloodline of the royal family in the demon world?!

He felt that everything was in chaos in this world!

Qingxu smiled, but his smile at Yun Changkong had a little more true meaning. He rode the wind and swung his green shirt like green bamboos in the wind, standing by the river, and the red rains in the sky were hard to approach him.

"I haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much, and I'm so excited."

Yun Changkong spat, and the cracks on his skin accelerated: "I've been so bad for a long time! Don't think I don't know that you've been hiding in the dark these days. I can't see you, but I can also smell the human scent on you!

It's so spicy, I'm going to beat someone up like a piece of shit, so you quickly emerge, and then your body is shocked, and you're domineering. I'm being beaten the most painfully, but you're so lucky that you're pretending to be the most handsome pussy!"

Qingxu frowned in displeasure at Yun Changkong's vulgar words, but didn't say much.

He glanced at Gongziyi with his strange double pupils: "I won't kill you today, get out."

Yun Changkong immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey! You screamed at each other with your brother, and you were so intimate. This guy wanted to kill me and force me to be so miserable. You actually let him go! Did you get shit in your mind?"

The young master, who thought he could not escape death, looked at the strange monster brothers in the river with a complex and clear expression.

He did not dare to delay at all, and the condensation quickly fled here.

Qingxu went from the riverside to Yun Changkong, and looked at him with a smile and said, "At the last time I parted in Kyoto, my brother took over the demon heart of his previous life and got the Golden Feather Demon Sword. After more than a year, your strength has only slowly climbed from the first realm to the middle realm.

The speed is already as slow as a snail. If I still come out to protect you from time to time, you can really crawl back to the womb and give birth again.

I will not show up today. Only by relying on the crisis of life and death, can you force you to move forward and ignite the demon star. Although your realm is now just rising from the middle realm to the peak realm, if you use the "soul burning" technique, it is enough to kill the early stage of Tongyuan."

Yun Changkong had no strength to get up, so he simply lay in the bloody mud, panting and said in confusion: "Demon Star? Don't you all ignite the star of your own life, why am I igniting the star?"

Qing Xu lowered his eyes: "Stupid, that is the way of cultivation for human practitioners. Only by igniting the natal stars can one billionth of ascension resources. However, I mainly cultivate the body of the demon body and body of the demon world. It is difficult for the demon to enter the cycle of reincarnation. What is ignited is naturally the natal demon star in the Ten Thousand Demon Stars. Now that you ignite the demon star, it means abandoning the human way and revising the demon way."

Afterwards, Qingxu's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a faint sense of happiness.

He squatted down, and his broad-sleeved and robe had no blood on his clothes stained his clothes.

He stretched out a finger, and his transparent nails immediately stretched out like the claws of some kind of bird, as sharp as a hook.

Yun Changkong knew in his heart that this person was not hostile to him, so he let his sharp nails touch his eyebrows.

In an instant, the turbulent body of demon blood was extinguished by some extremely powerful sealing force, and the blood on the surface of the body stopped cracking.

The nails that were like hooks between the index finger turned into holy gold. The golden light contained thousands of talismans, condensed into strands, and all rushed into the middle of Yun Changkong's eyebrows.

Qingxu said: "This is the divine talisman seal of my Golden-winged Great Roc demon clan, which is dedicated to sealing the soul and burning the ancient magic technique. If it is not a last resort, encountering an invincible strong enemy, facing the danger of life and death, you should not unblock it at will."

Yun Changkong felt the violent and out of control of the soul power in his body calm down under this finger, just like a person who was in fire. Suddenly, he was poured down by a heavy rain, and his whole body was covered in a cool and comfortable feeling.

After the crisis, Yun Changkong couldn't help but slam his tongue: "Sure enough, I'm still the protagonist who can't kill him."

Qingxu sneered: "I have never seen the protagonist practice so slowly."

Yun Changkong was angry and embarrassed: "Why did you talk to me!"

Qingxu's cold double pupils warmed slightly, and he smiled and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!