As Ao Feng opened his huge mouth, terrible suction swept across, trying to swallow the vast thunder.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning You's mouth, and he raised his hand slightly.

A flash of thunder flashed, turning into a sword of thunder and falling into his hands.

"Rewind!" Gu Xichao noticed something and hurriedly shouted.

Ao Feng shouted loudly: "Humans, a race like ants, are also worthy of making real dragons retreat!"

Countless thunders approached completely but fell into Ao Feng's abdomen under the huge suction force.

Not only failed to hurt Ao Feng, but replenished a lot of consumed demon power for Ao Feng.

Ning You, who was holding the Thunder Sword, didn't care at all, and appeared in front of Ao Feng in a flash.

"I lost the immortal soldier, what are you going to fight with me!" Ao Feng's huge mouth became a little bigger, and the suction power instantly increased several times.

He wants to devour Ning You!Turn Ning You's unparalleled talent into his true dragon background!
Ning You let go of the Thunder Sword: "Give it to you!"

When the long sword approached and was about to be swallowed by Ao Feng.

The Thunder Sword suddenly disintegrated and turned into a power grid, covering Ao Feng's entire dragon body.

Ao Feng didn't have the slightest fear, and laughed wildly: "I, Ao Feng, control all the thunders in the world, control the endless winds, and thunders are just my playthings! Since the donkeys are poor, why not just catch them!"

as predicted.

The power grid did not hurt Ao Feng at all, but tended to be absorbed by Ao Feng.

"The intertwined endless resentment has turned you into an idiot?" Ning You sighed softly.

Ao Feng became more arrogant: "How dare you be arrogant when you are about to die!"

Under his suction, Ning You was only less than three feet away from his huge mouth. So what if Ning You was a Martial Saint?When being suppressed by the Tiantai, as long as it is swallowed, it will be digested and dissolved by the blood of the real dragon.

And Ning You just watched quietly.

At the moment of being devoured.

Ning You's voice became indifferent: "You lost."

The sky, earth, mountains and rivers faded and turned into black and white.

Ao Feng with a silver dragon body, the dragon body also turned black and white.

Ao Feng sneered, mobilizing resentment: "It's beyond stupid!"

However.
"Crackling." Resentment and resentment, as soon as they left the body, were annihilated by the electric grid on his body.

"Chong"

Following the sound of the sword, the immortal soldiers returned to Ning You's hands.

Ning You appeared above Ao Feng's head in a flash, stabbed with another sword, pierced Ao Feng's dragon body again, and pinned it to the ground.

The power grid shrank completely, and merged with Ao Feng's dragon scales. It was covered by the power of life and death.

Ao Feng's dragon body struggled frantically: "Impossible."

The power of life and death produced countless chains, trapping Ao Feng firmly.

Ao Feng's blood-red dragon eyes lost their vitality, and roared: "Impossible, how could I lose? I don't believe it!"

Ning You landed quietly, her voice was indifferent: "Hand over your soul blood, otherwise, you will die."

At the same time, the bottom of my heart was secretly frightened, almost falling into Ao Feng's hands!
There were too many resentments and grievances before, and Ao Feng suddenly urged him to break his will to live and die forcibly.
If he was not a half-step martial artist at this time, and the Samsara Sword Code had already reached the seventh level, and Ao Feng had stimulated too many grievances and resentments, which affected his thinking and didn't know how to advance and retreat, he might really not be able to take Ao Feng down!

It's not that he can't beat him, but that he can't stop Ao Feng from escaping.

Ning You suppressed his thoughts, and his voice turned cold: "Surrender, otherwise, die!"

The chains formed by the power of life and death shrank suddenly.

The lightning flashes and squeezes, maybe the lightning destroys too many resentments, or is it severe pain?
Like a madman, Ao Feng's blood-red eyes slowly returned to normal, and the smell of dragon's blood suddenly began to spread.

Ao Feng calmed down, with a ferocious expression on his face: "You want me to be your mount? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Humans can't understand the expression of the real dragon, they can only see the ferocity.

"If you don't submit, you will die." Ning You's eyes turned cold.

"Ang..." Ao Feng raised his head to the sky and screamed.

After a long time, Ao Feng slowly closed his eyes: "I, Ao Feng, am the only real dragon in this Jinghong Realm! So what if I die? You want my real dragon clan to be a mount? It's ridiculous! I, Ao Feng, would rather die than be humiliated!"

It is not afraid of death.

Ning You was silent for a while, grasping with five fingers.

The chains formed by the power of life and death shrank again.

In addition, the black and white sword energy specialized in beheading the soul poured into the dragon's body, and beheaded the dragon soul of Aofeng.

"Ang..." Ao Feng subconsciously let out a dragon chant.

Even if they belong to two races, they can still hear the wailing.

After a long time, Ao Feng roared angrily: "Ning You, if you want to kill, kill it! If you torture and humiliate my True Dragon Clan like this, in the future, the demons from Tianyao Mountain will go out to sea, can you, Ning, stop it!"

Hanyue spoke at the right time: "Brother Ning, the real dragon clan is already proud, and he and you have always been enemies. He will not surrender."

"Ningyou boy, Ao Feng was defeated by you. Even if you die, you should act like this. I really think that Tianyao Mountain is afraid of your human race!" Outside the sky, there is a monster king from the monster clan who forcibly infiltrated Tianxin, roaring angrily above the Wentiantai.

Ling Yao's cold voice also began to echo: "The three major forces of our human race join forces, you Tianyao Mountain, do you really have the courage to enter the land?"

Afterwards, Ling Yao's voice was no longer heard from the outside world, but Ning You only wanted to let Ning You know that the monsters in the Tianyao Mountain Sea Region might indeed be very strong, but the three major forces joined forces, and the Tianyao Mountain group of monsters did not have the courage to really set off a war between the two clans.

After all, Ao Feng has already lost.

Ning You was silent for a while, then shook her head slightly: "It's a pity."

Ao Feng is the only real dragon in Jinghong Realm, and he has been planning to harvest Ao Feng as a mount. Ao Feng would rather die than agree, he can't really torture here.

"That's all." With a light sigh, Ning You pointed out with two fingers side by side, turning into sword light.

At this moment, Lu Tan suddenly said: "Brother Ning, if you are not afraid of revenge from Tianyao Mountain, maybe I can help you."

Ning You paused and raised her head: "How can you help me?"

Ao Feng made no secret of his disdain: "You are the only ants of the Emperor Wu?"

"It absorbs too much resentment."

After a pause, Lu Tan whispered: "When he fought with Brother Ning before, his mind was obviously affected by resentment. If you can seal his ability to move, Brother Ning, I will be able to draw resentment."

To put it simply, Lu Tan has a way to let the resentment continue to impact Ao Feng's will, annihilate Ao Feng's will, let him lose his mind and lose his mind, and turn him into a demon dragon like a monster.

Ao Feng condensed in the same situation, and shouted: "Ants!"

After pondering for a while, Ning You smiled and said: "Now his demon power is sealed, and his body is also suppressed and imprisoned by me. He has no power to fight back. Miss Lu, try, he can't hurt you."

Lu Tan nodded slightly.

Then he sat on the spot, took out the harp, and played with the vertical strings.

"Ding"

"Ants. Bitch"

Amidst Ao Feng's furious roar, waves of resentment rose up, and Ao Feng's eyes became blood red again, faintly filled with resentment.

Hanyue squinted at Lu Tan, wondering what she was thinking.

Time passed slowly, Ao Feng's consciousness became blurred, and beads of sweat appeared on Lu Tan's forehead.

About three hours later.

"Roar..." Ao Feng's eyes no longer moved.

Lu Tan wiped off his sweat: "It's done."

Ning You looked down at Ao Feng at this time, Ao Feng was no longer a monster clan, but a monster dragon, monster beast!

"Ang" Ao Feng, who lost his mind, raised his head and roared, and the dragon body began to struggle.

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