Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

It is not an exaggeration to describe the battle on the ground as tragic.



Human beings fell in pieces, and there were as many as several thousand monks who came. In less than a few minutes, more than 100 died.



Above the void, the battle kicked off, and more than a dozen people in the Spirit Profound Realm rushed towards the blue flood dragon together.



Feeling threatened, Jiaolong circled his body and entered behind the clouds.



"Where to go!"



These Spirit Profound Realm were all powerful, and they immediately encircled the cyan flood dragon to prevent it from escaping.



"Everyone, let's do what we can!"



A middle-aged man said something loudly.



Everyone comes from all corners of the country, and they gather together for the same purpose, and then they have to rely on their own means.



"The king of Wei is right. There is only one green dragon. Whoever has the ability to subdue it will own it. No one else can get in the way."



Another man stood up and thought that what King Wei said was reasonable.



Many times, after grabbing the treasure, they will be jointly attacked by other companions, and in the end, both sides will suffer, so they simply speak out in advance.



This statement was unanimously endorsed by others.



For example, if the king of Wei got the blue dragon, others should not snatch it.



It's the same for them, if you surrender the Azure Dragon, others will not be able to attack again.



After reaching an agreement, more than a dozen people quickly launched an attack and went straight to the depths of the clouds.



"Boom boom boom..."



As soon as it entered the cloud layer, there were bursts of thunder.



Because the battle situation inside could not be seen through the clouds, Liu Wuxie used the ghost pupil technique to easily penetrate through the thick clouds, and everything inside could be seen clearly.



Among these people, the one named King Wei is the most powerful, reaching the third level of Lingxuan, and his combat effectiveness is extremely sturdy.



With bare hands, he rushed to the front, fighting with Qinglong inextricably, one punch after another, colliding with Qinglong.



The cyan dragon's body was tyrannical, with dragon scales covering his whole body. With ordinary strength, it was difficult to tear his defense.



The others circled behind and attacked the tail of the cyan dragon, and the cooperation of the dozen or so people was quite tacit.



"Grab it by the tail!"



I don't know who said it, as long as you grab the tail of the blue dragon, you can subdue it.



Two people in the Profound Spirit Realm pinched left and right, and the man on the right suddenly slapped the green dragon's tail with his palm.



At this moment, the cyan dragon let out a roar, and its huge tail swept out, as if sweeping away thousands of troops.



The surrounding clouds continued to explode, and the two approaching people realized the crisis and quickly retreated.



It was too late for the man on the right to dodge, he had to endure the thunder and lightning calamity, just like a human breaking through the Profound Sky Realm.



Having been baptized by Lei Jie, the body of the cyan dragon is comparable to a high-level Earth Profound Realm.



A slap on Jiaolong's tail didn't have any effect.



"boom!"



The giant tail struck the man viciously, his body flew upside down, and blood was sprayed from his mouth.



His complexion suddenly sank, he took out a elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.



"Damn it!"



After the injury was suppressed, his teeth itch with hatred, he never thought that the cyan dragon would be so difficult to deal with.



King Wei collided with Jiaolong head-on, it could be said that he punched to the flesh, and the only person who made the blue Jiaolong afraid was King Wei in front of him.



His fist was so powerful that it ached every time he hit it.



"Everyone help me collect the green dragon. I promise you that after the matter is completed, each person can get 500 million high-grade spirit stones."



The king of Wei saw that, except for him, no one else had the ability to subdue Qinglong.



If he relies on himself alone, he will lose at most. If he uses other people, the probability of success is very high.



At the beginning, everyone was still hesitating.



On second thought, what King Wei said was correct.



Instead of fighting each other like this, no one can collect it in the end.



Only by concentrating the power can there be hope of defeating Qinglong.



Among them, King Wei has the highest state, the strongest strength, and the greatest hope of collecting.



"Okay, I agree with King Wei's opinion, but I also have one condition!"



A Lingxuan second-level master agreed with Wei Wang's opinion, but he also had conditions.



"Say!"



King Wei's face was gloomy, and not many people dared to negotiate terms with him.



It is important to subdue Qinglong, Wei Wang suppresses the anger in his heart.



"After collecting the green dragon, I don't need the spirit stone, but I want three drops of the green dragon's blood essence!"



The man told his own conditions. At their level, they don't lack much spirit stones. What they lack is the blood of the dragon.



"I also have the same condition. After subduing Qinglong, I also want three drops of blood essence!"



When No.1 spoke up, the others followed suit. They didn't want spirit stones.



The most blood in Qinglong's body was about a hundred drops, and if one person took three drops, there was still a lot left.



"Okay, I promise you!"



King Wei was heartbroken and agreed to their request.



When he finished speaking, a murderous look flashed in the depths of his eyes.



After subduing Qinglong, I will settle accounts with them.



The battle started again, because everyone had a common goal. When fighting, they went all out, unlike just now, everyone had their own ghosts.



When the force hits, a billowing storm is formed, and every law of Lingxuan is like an unbreakable chain, binding Qinglong's body in place.



No matter how Qinglong struggled, he couldn't get rid of the chains.



Qinglong's realm is only a first-order spirit beast, at best, it is only a second-level spiritual and mysterious realm.



After controlling Qinglong, King Wei drove straight in, and punched Qinglong directly on the head again.



With this punch, Qinglong was dizzy.



"Anger..."



Qinglong roared angrily, trying to break free.



The flames in the mouth spurted unscrupulously, and the sky was filled with intense flames.



Those ordinary people in the Spirit Profound Realm can only choose to retreat, not daring to get too close.



This ending had long been expected by Liu Wuxie.



Double fists are difficult for the fourth hand, no matter how powerful Qinglong is, facing so many masters, it will be a matter of time before he is captured alive.



The roar became more and more intense, and the two-headed monster snakes on the ground rushed towards the humans one after another, and the fighting became even more brutal.



Qinglong should be the leader of these two-headed snakes, summon those two-headed snakes, and kill these humans.



Xiao Huo jumped onto Liu Wuxie's shoulder, watching the situation on the battlefield, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, with a humane expression.



Suddenly he raised his claws high and made gestures in front of Liu Wuxie.



"You want me to save this green dragon?"



From Liu Wuxie Xiaohuo's gestures, it can be seen that it wants to save Qinglong.



Give Qinglong another few thousand years, and it is not hopeless that the bloodline will completely evolve into a Shenlong. At that time, it will be possible to get rid of the shackles of the laws of Zhenwu Continent, go to a higher plane, or even ascend in the daytime, and go to the Dragon Realm.



Xiao Huo nodded, probably because the blood of divine beasts flowed in their bodies, and they developed a feeling of sympathy.



No matter how many ordinary profound beasts died, Xiaohuo would remain expressionless. To it, ordinary profound beasts were low-level creatures, and only divine beasts deserved to be called the beast race.



Liu Wuxie was thinking, saving Qinglong would be like offending Wei Wang and others, and setting up a powerful enemy would not do him any good.



Even if he saves Qinglong, it will do him no good, and Qinglong will not repay him. ???? This transaction is not suitable!



It was rare for Xiao Huo to ask for mercy, if Liu Wuxie refused, there would definitely be a estrangement between them.



With Liu Wuxie's current strength, it is impossible to subdue Qinglong. Even if Qinglong stands here, he does not have this ability. The difference between the two realms is too great.



It wouldn't hurt if he could make friends with a powerful green dragon, maybe he could still use it in the future.



The most critical question, Liu Wuxie saved Qinglong, what should he do?



With so many masters, they will definitely vent their anger on him, and they will definitely die in the place of burial.



Xiaohuo's claw pointed to a large black hole exposed under the mountain peak. After a large number of two-headed monster snakes came out, the inside was empty.



Liu Wuxie was weighing things up, once he made this decision, he would face more than a dozen people in the Spirit Profound Realm chasing him at the same time.



Qinglong was still struggling, screaming in pain.



As a divine beast, seeing his companion being bullied, Xiao Huo ran around anxiously, wishing he could rush up.



"Okay, I'll take a gamble. I have the blood of the Dragon Clan, so naturally I can't watch the Dragon Clan die."



Liu Wuxie finally decided to save Qinglong, regardless of whether this Qinglong is good or evil, he can only take one step at a time.



After thinking about the retreat, Liu Wuxie quietly sacrificed the Tianlong Seal.



Only the Tianlong Seal can save Qinglong.



The laws in the Tianlong Seal can help Qinglong, making it soar in strength in a short period of time.



The moment the Heavenly Spirit Seal was sacrificed, Qinglong sensed it, and looked at Liu Wuxie with a begging look on his face.



The Tianlong Seal contains the will of the dragon. Feeling the bullying of its companions, it emits a strange red light. Liu Wuxie doesn't need to control it by himself, and he plunders towards the void.



More than a dozen masters were using all their means to subdue Qinglong, but no one noticed Liu Wuxie.



Even if they saw it, they wouldn't care about it. Who would have thought that a small Infant Transformation Realm would dare to destroy their good deeds.



After the Tianlong seal flew across the air, it suddenly became radiant, like a golden divine seal, pressing down in the air.



After the green dragon is illuminated by the golden law, the dragon pattern is greatly increased, and the tyrannical dragon's power, combined with the Tianlong seal, complement each other.



"Who ruined our good deeds!"



A Spirit Profound Realm was furious, the green dragon became more and more imposing, and broke free from the chains that bound him, a divine dragon swung its tail, swept several people, and was directly thrown away.



The Tianlong seal disappeared in a flash, and after helping Qinglong, it quickly retreated and fell into Liu Wuxie's palm.



Without hesitation, he swept into the black hole.



This scene was naturally seen clearly by King Wei.



"It's this kid who escaped the attack of the two-headed snake."



A person in the Lingxuan Realm standing beside King Wei judged from the aura of the Tianlong Seal that it was Liu Wuxie who fought in the jungle yesterday.



After Qinglong got rid of their entanglement, he didn't want to fight, his body burst into a black hole, and disappeared.



The two-headed monster snakes that were fighting humans retreated to the black hole one after another.



The desperate human race was finally able to breathe. If the battle continued, all the human races on the mountain, except those in the Spirit Profound Realm, would die.



In the blink of an eye, calm was restored on the mountain peak, leaving scars all over the ground.



Nearly 400 people died, all at the Nascent Transformation Realm, and quite a few at the True Profound Realm, with no damage at all at the Spirit Profound Realm.



"Damn it, really damn it!"



King Wei was so angry that he slapped his palm on the ground. He was about to subdue Qinglong, but he was destroyed by someone, and he couldn't swallow this breath.



Others in the Profound Spirit Realm were also extremely annoyed, as long as they subdued the green dragon, they would get three drops of dragon blood essence.



"Your Majesty Wei, don't worry, Qinglong has already fled underground. With our strength, it cannot fly without wings."



The men from King Wei's group stood up, as long as Qinglong was still in this mountain, there would be nowhere to hide.