I have a system and I cultivate immortality

There are many encounters in life, and encountering an evil dragon is truly the end of good luck.

Ye Yao felt the surging demonic energy. He turned around and, with the help of that strong energy, jumped up and jumped into the distance.

At the same time, the ground rumbled and shook, and a sound like thunder erupted, which was deafening.

boom!

The evil dragon's huge tail swung violently, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and countless boulders flew across the sky.

"Wow, little thief, come back here!"

Qing Hanyue's vitality surged under his feet, and he dodged the rocks flying everywhere. The flying sword in his hand clanged and he rushed towards Ye Yao.

"Brother, I'm going to grab the treasure for you. You help me lure it away!"

Ye Yao looked serious and said angrily: "Why do you want to kill me? Could it be that you don't trust me!"

Earnestness turned into disappointment, with even more heart-wrenching sadness.

Seeing Ye Yao's sincere expression, Qing Hanyue was suddenly stunned.

A certain string in his heart actually relaxed. This stupid boy treated me like this, why should I kill him?

Now that the matter has come to this, let me let you live a little longer.

Qing Han became more and more depressed, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother, I will stop it for you!"

Clang!

The sword whizzed in his hand, and his clothes billowed.

He shouted sharply, and used all his strength to move his sword, cutting off a sword beam that was more than three feet long.

The sword light roared like thunder, hitting the evil dragon's huge head directly.

Boom!

The earth rumbled, the fog filled the air, and the evil dragon swept in all directions with its extremely violent aura.

Snapped!

The huge tail swept across the surrounding areas, and violent energy burst out at the same time, rolling up Qing Hanyue and whipping him into the stone.

"Brother, you died so miserably!"

Ye Yao was surprised and happy, but when he saw him, he grinned and shouted loudly: "Brother, please don't die first, wait for me for a while, I will get the Dragon Immortal Grass right away!"

Whoosh.

He waved the folding fan in his hand, turned over and jumped straight up to the cold pool.

The crystal clear dragon grass is sparkling, with mist on it, like a little dragon.

"Dragon Immortal Grass!"

Ye Yao smiled, his body was extremely light, and he grabbed it!

Just now.

Like a torrential downpour, the dragon roared, puffed out mist, passed through the rocks with a pair of red eyes, and bit Ye Yao with its mouth.

Between moments.

A ray of sword light pierced through the void, like flying from the sky, shattering the flying sand and gravel, and with a pop, it penetrated the evil dragon's right eye!

Drops of blood splattered.

Ye Yao saw a shaky figure behind the evil dragon.

Unexpectedly, it was Qing Hanyue's sword that saved him.

The evil dragon went crazy.

It turned around suddenly and shook its head ferociously.

Suddenly, green light illuminated the sky, and the head of the evil dragon actually shone brightly, shooting a beam of light towards Qinghan.

"It's hard not to die now."

Ye Yao watched the green light streak across the sky and sighed.

A direct disciple of Xuantian Sect is about to die generously.

Rumble.

Dust was billowing in front, water was pouring, the entire cliff was rumbling and shaking, and a lot of the surrounding hills were shattered. It can be seen how powerful this power is.

Kakaka.

Ye Yao tilted his ears, as if he heard the sound of something breaking.

He took a closer look and happened to see the tattered bronze mirror in Qing Hanyue's hand.

yell?

Nice baby.

It's a pity that it's broken and can't be used anymore.

Look at the evil dragon again, whining incessantly. It was blasted into the rubble, and a bloody hole appeared on its head, but it was not dead yet.

"Dragon Immortal Grass..."

Qinghan was vomiting blood and wearing ragged clothes. He stretched out his hand to ask Ye Yao for some money.

"Dragon fairy grass?"

Ye Yao was like a wooden statue. He twisted his neck, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have fulfilled your mission. I got the Dragon Immortal Grass, but I won't give it to you."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Dragon Immortal Grass. The reward is fifty points."