Become a Fairy

Feng Qingye was also a little hesitant, in case she escaped here, Kun Shan didn't die here, and he also escaped in the end, and it will be difficult for the two parties to meet each other in the future. After all, the reputation of abandoning friends and running away is not very good. This time they were all ordered by the Heavenly Court, and Jin Guanxuepeng didn't have many clansmen, and the blood-eyed Lei Kun clan was the main one in this right and wrong place. In case the other party did something wrong after returning alive, even if Feng Qingye could escape the other party's tricks, her clan members might not.

Just when Feng Qingye was hesitating, the situation in front of him changed again. In the ancient silver brilliance, hordes of dragons emerged. Even Feng Qingye who had already cultivated to the golden fairy level, Kunshan couldn't help but Breathing stopped at this moment. The army of more than 3,000 dragons is led by a dozen or so immortal-level powerhouses. With the individual cultivation bases of these dragon troops, without knowing the laws of space, there was no way to gain a foothold in this kind of place.

It's just that when thousands of dragon armies formed a formation and united as one, a huge dragon shadow enveloped the more than three thousand dragon armies, but it made their momentum reach its peak. Lu Xiaotian flickered and came to the front of this dragon army.

"Haha, Dragon Lord, you are finally willing to let me out." At this moment, an extremely majestic roar appeared, which made Kunshan and Feng Qingye's hearts jump at the same time.

The six rock giants, the eighteen puppet warriors, and Lu Xiaotian's control over the power of space are enough to cause headaches. Even when Kunshan lost the Zijin Hanging Umbrella, there is no chance of escape. But it's not too big. At this time, Feng Qingye felt that he could still fight for one or two, but the three thousand dragon army and another tyrannical dragon breath made Feng Qingye's whole heart fall to the bottom of the valley.

Feng Qingye, who had already begun to retreat, did not have the slightest intention to linger at this time. With her advantage in speed, she might still have a chance to get out early. If she stayed even for a moment, she would face endless risks.

"The Dragon Lord was willing to let me out once so hard. If I let you leave like this, it would be too embarrassing for Old Hei." Blocked, directly slashed towards Feng Qingye.

Feng Qingye had never faced an opponent like the black dragon before, and with such a weird method, the sword shadow seemed to cut directly into the soul of a person, making his soul feel uncomfortable for no reason. Hao Hanlong's forceful body came, which made Feng Qingye feel extremely aggrieved, as if he was suppressed by the opponent as soon as he made a move, and wanted to fight, but he couldn't resist the majestic general trend.

Lu Xiaotian was surprised for a while, the black dragon has been practicing the soul sword body for many years, and he has seen the black dragon and the Yuanshi sword demon many times in the past, but the black dragon is still somewhat inferior to the Yuanshi sword demon in terms of cultivation, most of them Always on the losing side. It's just that after it was released, facing a Jinxian-level powerhouse like Feng Qingye, it seemed extremely powerful. Just relying on this soul essence flying sword suppressed the opponent to retreat one after another.

"Dragon Lord, let me deal with this monster alone!" The black dragon's soul essence flying sword turned into ten, ten into a hundred, and there were only sword shadows in the sky, which had already enveloped Feng Qingye's surroundings. At this time, Thirteen Pian Baiyu was already entangled by the eighteen puppet warriors and had no time to get away, Feng Qingye gritted his teeth, even if he wanted to get away at this time, he had to block the stormy soul element flying sword of the black dragon. I saw Feng Qingye's figure flickering, turning into the body of the Golden Crown Snowpeng, waving its wings, the raging wind roared in the void, mixed with flying snow all over the sky, the Golden Crown Snowpeng submerged in the flying snow, and at the same time, the human form formed by the wind and snow The Golden Crown Snow Spirit kept emerging, holding a snow blade and slashing at the rushing Soul Yuan Flying Sword. The sound of clang clang is endless.

"What a wind, tide and snow burial technique!" The black dragon roared, and opened its big mouth. The dragon ball inside was like a scorching sun, and the dragon's breath and the endless flames rushed out, turning the eyes into a sea of ​​flames in an instant, and the endless flames in the sea of ​​fire The soul element flying sword shuttles. Pieces of flying snow were melted under this overwhelming fire, and the power of the law of space that fluctuated was also melted.

Jin Guanxuepeng's speed has reached unimaginable speed, the one who left the same impression on Lu Xiaotian at the beginning was the clone of Emperor Niao Mopeng who came from the demon world when he was in the secret realm of Tantric Buddhism. It's just that Lu Xiaotian invoked the power of space at that time, and he wasn't afraid of the clone of Emperor Niaomopeng. But now Jinguanxuepeng can do whatever she wants in front of the black dragon. Heilong has been cultivating in the Qingguo Barrier for so many years. He originally comprehended the cultivation method of Dragon Ball, and later cultivated the soul essence sword body from Yuanshi Sword Demon. Dragon Soul battle suit.

Over the years, Lu Xiaotian has successively acquired a large number of exercises to enter the Qingguo Barrier, and he has no reservations about the black dragon. It made the black dragon have a deeper understanding of cultivation than before. Even so, the black dragon is still not as fast as the golden crown magic roc, but no matter how fast the golden crown magic roc is, even breaking through the block of the flying sword of soul yuan several times, the weakened attack can hardly hurt the black dragon yuan God itself.

On the contrary, it was the incomparably domineering Soul Yuan Flying Sword that made Jin Guanxuepeng extremely uncomfortable. Several attempts could not completely get rid of the entanglement of these soul essence Xijian.

This golden crowned snowpeng is really amazing, while entangled with the eighteen puppet warriors, it can also rely on its extremely fast speed to wander under the attack of the black dragon, and escaped from the deadly attack of the black dragon several times. come out. It's just that there's still a long way to go before getting out of trouble completely.

"The Golden Crown Snowpeng's speed is too fast, you can't do anything about her for a while, and things will change later. Let's work together to stop her." Lu Xiaotian didn't want to delay any longer. Thousands of dragon troops appeared. In addition to the disciples of the Buddha Sect, Ziqing, Ziyun, and Zixiao in the Qingguo Barrier who have not been used, Lu Xiaotian has almost exhausted his cards at this time. Feng Qingye and Kun Shan must not be allowed to escape again. In contrast, Feng Qingye is more likely to escape. At this time, Lu Xiaotian naturally gives priority to attacking Feng Qingye.

Before the words fell, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his halberd and pointed at Feng Qingye, Ying Xuanming, Ying Xuanque and other thousands of dragons slashed at Feng Qingye at the same time. Waves of dragon chants gathered together, and all the attacks converged into a huge torrent, which completely broke through the wind and snow domain. Feng Qingye was already a little reluctant to deal with the black dragon's attack, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated. Lu Xiaotian led thousands of dragon troops to attack, which has become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

hum! Feng Qingye's body lit up with a burst of snowy and blazing brilliance.

"Want to go?" Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and threw it, the Demon Town Tower flew into the void and suddenly enlarged, at the same time Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed forward again, and the turbulent power of the law of space wrapped around Feng Qingye's body.