A huge figure blocked in front of Qiong Nantian. The big eyes of the lantern flashed with a cold light, which made Qiong Nantian tremble in his heart!
The evil dragon has white scales all over its body, flowing with the power of spiritual blood. The horn on its forehead is ferocious, a foot and three inches long. Chu Yiyi knows that the dragon tribe's horn grows one inch every hundred years.
Roar!
There was a loud roar and flying sand and rocks!
Qing Zisu walked forward slowly and said, "Just now you surrounded us in the Dragon Cave and beat us, now it's our turn to beat you around."
Mo Ji let out a soft cry, tsk, tsk, and said, "What a domineering dragon, I will also find one to use as a mount in the future."
Roar!
The evil dragon understood Mo Ji's words, roared angrily, and glared at Mo Ji with its big lantern eyes.
"Good boy, you have a bad temper." Mo Ji shrank his head and muttered in a low voice.
Qing Zisu stepped forward, touched the evil dragon's head, comforted it, and said: "The dragon clan also has royal blood among the demon clan, but not everyone can touch it."
Qiong Nantian's face looked ugly at the moment, and he didn't expect to be surrounded by several juniors.
He looked coldly and said sternly: "Do you think you can take me down effortlessly like this? Let me tell you, it's not that simple!"
boom!
As he spoke, Qiong Nantian's Purple Lake Power was instantly unleashed. The surging spiritual power surged like a tidal wave. The spiritual sword in front of him circled and roared, and the sharp sword roar echoed through the mountains and forests.
"Since you're not afraid, why do you still make such a big fuss?" Chu Yiliu said calmly, "Don't you want to inform others?"
Qiong Nantian blushed and said gloomily: "Shut up!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
Tsk tsk...
The sword energy roared towards Chu Yiliu, attacking extremely domineeringly. A sword energy shot out and evolved into thousands of sword energy in the air.
Roar!
The evil dragon roared up and dispersed the sword energy. The billowing energy and blood moved straight towards Qiong Nantian.
boom!
A divine dragon swung its tail and swept straight towards Qiong Nantian. The attack was so violent that Qiong Nantian's expression changed drastically.
"We can't drag it out any longer." Qiong Nantian thought to himself. Previously, Chu Yiyiyi and Mo Ji had made things very difficult for him when they joined forces. Now that there is another evil dragon whose strength is not weaker than his own, it will be troublesome.
The spirit sword roared and the Hundred Tribulations Sword was unleashed again.
Click...
The sword energy rolled down like thunder and struck at the evil dragon.
Qiong Nantian moved and galloped away into the distance, saying in a cold voice: "Even if I can't kill you, you don't want to keep me!"
"Want to leave?"
Chu Yiliu stepped on the flowing firefly steps, and the pace of the Dacheng realm was like a breeze, floating towards him. The Overlord broke the formation and waved his halberd, blasting towards Qiong Nantian.
The third form of the Overlord's Array-Breaking Halberd - crushing all directions!
The attack opened and closed in one move, and the momentum was astonishing. The five-color spirit blood overflowed, and the evil dragon Xiang Chu in the big halberd roared and rushed straight down from the Qiongnan sky.
"There is another evil dragon!" Qiong Nantian's face changed drastically, and he felt a deep sense of crisis. He wanted to run away, but he no longer wanted to fight.
The power of the Purple Lake surged and blocked Chu Yiliu's halberd, causing his body to fly backwards.
He laughed loudly and said sternly: "You brat, for being so polite, I want to thank you for giving me a ride."
Using the power of Chu Yiyi's attack to retreat, the speed was indeed faster.
"Really?" The corner of Chu Yiliu's lips raised. He had already grasped Qiong Nantian's intention to run away, and said loudly: "Little Demon King, let's do it."
What?
Before Qiong Nantian could react, suddenly, a surge of energy and blood roared behind him, and the power was extremely hot.
boom!
The little demon king bumped into Qiong Nantian's waist, sending him flying out and then back again.
It turned out that just now, Chu Yiyili used his strength to crush all directions and sent the little demon king out and hid behind Qiong Nantian.
The Little Demon King can be big or small, and it is difficult for others to detect him when he is hidden, especially when Qiong Nantian just wants to run away and does not notice anything unusual around him at all.
Qiong Nantian felt that his whole body was almost falling apart, and the Hundred Tribulations Sword's moves also fell apart due to lack of spiritual power supply. The spiritual sword fell from the sky and landed on the ground.
"Now it's your turn to die!" Mo Ji shouted, and he struck violently. Skyfire and Mo Feng roared, falling from the sky and hitting Qiong Nantian.
Qiong Nantian's expression changed greatly, and he quickly used his spiritual power, mobilized his spiritual sword, and stood in front of him.
Zheng!
There was a harsh sound of the clash of swords, and Mo Ji's move was blocked.
However, before Qiong Nantian could breathe a sigh of relief, the evil dragon's attack had already followed. The dragon's tail waved, like a silver rod falling from the sky, stirring up flying sand and rocks.
boom!
Qiong Nantian raised his sword to block again, but was directly smashed into the dirt by the dragon's tail.
Ahem!
He coughed heavily. The three guys who were originally the turtles in the urn have now become his life-threatening consequences.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips raised slightly, and he said calmly: "Don't kill people, I'm still useful!"
If the monks in the middle stage of Purple Lake can be subdued into demon puppets, they will definitely be of great use.
Qing Zisu nodded and said with a cute smile: "I won't kill him, but I have to let him shed his skin, hehe."
As he spoke, the evil dragon's attack became extremely violent, and the dragon's tail was swept out like a sharp whip. It was so powerful that Qiong Nantian didn't even have time to breathe.
Mo Ji also helped Qiong Nantian from time to time, causing a lot of trouble for Qiong Nantian.
"You are looking for death!" Qiong Nan Tianfei was almost furious. He was beaten by one person and one dragon and was unable to fight back, so he could only hide around.
One crack of the sword!
He finally seized the opportunity, roared angrily, and poured the power of the rolling purple lake into the spiritual sword. All nine spiritual taboos on the spiritual sword were lit up, and a buzzing sword chant sounded.
With a slash of the sword, a wave of spiritual energy rippled out, seeming to tear apart the space.
boom!
The evil dragon swept over with its tail and collided with the sword energy. A crack appeared on the silver scales, and blood spurted out.
Roar!
The evil dragon roared in pain.
"Haha." Qiong Nantian finally felt elated and looked up to the sky laughing.
However, what awaited him immediately was a violent attack from the evil dragon.
The evil dragon danced wildly, turning into silver afterimages, filling the space around Qiong Nantian, and the crackling sound was endless.
Qiong Nantian was surrounded by evil dragons and waved his sword crazily to block them, but he still let out screams from time to time.
He attacked the evil dragon, leaving a sword mark, but the evil dragon had rough skin and thick flesh, and its energy and blood were astonishing.
The evil dragon slapped its tail on him, which was enough for him to gasp for a long time. So the more he was beaten, the more miserable Qiong Nantian looked, with bruises all over his body and no intact skin to be found.
boom!
Qiong Nantian fell to his knees on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Even Chu Yiyi couldn't recognize who he was!
"Hiss." Mo Ji took a deep breath. He didn't expect this big man to hold such a grudge. Beating a good person like this is absolutely a complete act of cruelty.
Whoosh!
The evil dragon didn't want to stop yet, so it whipped its tail towards Qiong Nantian. Qiong Nantian suddenly fell to the ground before it could touch him.
His eyes were wide and lifeless, and he had obviously lost all hope in life.
"It's miserable!" Chu Yiyi stepped forward and shook his head.
Qing Zisu let out a soft whistle and stretched out his left hand. The evil dragon glared at Chu Yiyi and the two of them fiercely, then reluctantly returned to his side, turned into a silver bracelet, and put it on Qing Zisu's snow-white wrist.
As expected of a dragon. Chu Yiliu murmured, if the little demon king grows up, he should be stronger.
After he pondered for a moment, the Sumeru lamp was sacrificed, and the bronze light poured into Qiong Nantian's sea of consciousness.
"You...what do you want to do?" He felt that his sea of consciousness had been invaded, and roared in horror.
"I just want you to help me." Chu Yiliu said calmly, his mental power suddenly increased, and the light on the Sumeru lamp became even brighter.
"Qiong will not let you go!" he roared with a distorted face.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips raised and he said calmly: "You're not the first one to say that."
Why be polite to your enemies!
The mental power unceremoniously occupied Qiong Nantian's sea of consciousness, leaving behind a pale silver mental power**. This is the technique of the God Refining Technique, which is more troublesome than the Demon King's Eye, but more useful.
Because the person in control can speak.
Chu Yiliu stood up, and Qiong Nantian also stood up. Moji was startled and exclaimed: "Brother Yiliu, be careful."
"It's okay, he is one of ours now." Chu Yiyi's voice came from Qiong Nantian's mouth.
"How could this happen?" Mo Ji looked curious, walked over, and carefully tested Qiong Nantian.
"This is spiritual power!" Qing Zisu said lightly.
Chu Yiliu nodded and felt a little in his heart. Qiong Nantian seemed to have become his right and left hand. He could control Qiong Nantian with just one thought, and he could easily feel what Qiong Nantian felt.
Um?
Chu Yiliu frowned and signaled Qing Zisu to hide first, and he and Mo Ji returned to their previous appearance.
Between his breaths, a roaring sound broke through the air.
Munch and others swarmed in.
"Damn it, it's actually a fake Dragon's Breath Spirit Grass." The faces of the three Purple Lake Realm masters were extremely ugly. When they saw Qiong Nantian, they immediately asked: "Where is that little girl?"
"He ran away!" Qiong Nantian's face was extremely ugly.
"Second...Second uncle, how did you become like this?" Qiong Ao couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Qiong Nantian's appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward.
He looked at Chu Yiliu and the other two with doubts in their eyes, and said to himself: These two guys still dare to stay here.
"It's okay." Qiong Nantian's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she had gained weight. She sighed heavily and said, "That little girl has an evil dragon to help her, but I can't defeat it."
"Which way are you going?" Jianzi from Beijian Academy asked hurriedly.
"Over there." Qiong Nantian pointed in the direction and muttered: "She also has dragons to help her, so you have to be careful."
Dragon species?
The eyes of the three Purple Lake Realm masters showed surprise.
Just at that moment, a clear dragon roar sounded in the direction Chu Yiliu was pointing.
"Let's go, let's chase him, we shouldn't be far away yet." Monk shouted and rushed over with his large troops.
Qiong Nantian was also ready to leave.
"Second uncle, wait!" Qiong Ao stopped him, his eyes fell on Chu Yiliu with resentment, and said sternly: "You probably don't know the identities of these two guys yet!