"Ok?"

Binglong's eyes turned cold when he heard this and said:

"Humans, don't try to be brave, or you will risk your life."

Zhao Xuanling raised his eyebrows and said:

"You don't have to scare me. You know your current physical condition. I admit that you are very strong. In the past, I might not have been able to beat you, but that was only before. You can't threaten me at all now."

Just when Zhao Xuanling was sucked into the dragon's mouth, he accidentally looked back.

Through the ice dragon's thick throat, Zhao Xuanling discovered that almost all of the ice dragon's body was covered with injuries, and the congestion had even reached its throat.

Zhao Xuanling estimated that the injuries in the ice dragon's body should have been caused by the battle with the king of the ghost clan.

Suffering such a serious injury and still having such a strong pressure are enough to show how terrifying this ice dragon's previous strength was.

Binglong's eyes immediately widened when he heard this. Zhao Xuanling's blatant provocation also made this spiritual beast feel that his dignity was insulted.

"Human, I gave you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, I won't be polite!"

The ice dragon roared, and the wings on its back suddenly spread out, and powerful pressure suddenly swept towards Zhao Xuanling.

The ice dragon suddenly turned around, and its thick tail struck towards Zhao Xuanling like a steel whip.

Zhao Xuanling didn't panic when he saw this. He raised the Demonic Ax in his hand and slashed hard at the ice dragon's tail.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Ten Thousand Demonic Ax and the ice dragon's tail collided fiercely. Countless frosts were stirred up. Zhao Xuanling was sent flying more than ten meters by the aftershock, and the ice dragon's figure was also hit by Zhao Xuanling's blow. Staggered up.

Zhao Xuanling stabilized his figure, his face still relaxed and indifferent.

But Binglong was clearly outmatched. He kept breathing heavily, and his eyes looking at Zhao Xuanling became a little solemn.

"How about it? Do you want to continue to fight? If you continue to fight, your injuries will inevitably worsen, and you will definitely die by then."

"Haha, I naturally know my body well, I don't need you to remind me!"

Binglong snorted coldly.

Although he also knew that he was seriously injured now, the dignity of the dragon clan prevented him from bowing his head no matter what.

"Roar!"

After saying that, the ice dragon roared again.

As the roar sounded, the ice and snow on the ground suddenly flew into the air.

Pieces of snowflakes and pieces of frost were now like flying blades, flying towards Zhao Xuanling under the control of the ice dragon's thoughts.

Zhao Xuanling's eyes turned cold when he saw this. He originally wanted to let him go because the ice dragon was a spiritual beast, but who knew that not only did the other party not appreciate it, but his attacks became even more fierce.

"Since you don't want to give me face, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Xuanling shouted coldly, and then violently threw out the Ten Thousand Demons Ax.

The Demonic Ax drew a graceful arc in the air and struck towards the ice dragon's abdomen.

Zhao Xuanling held the Longquan Sword and blocked the ice dragon's attacks one by one. He jumped up and flew towards the Ten Thousand Demon Axe.

"boom!"

The Ten Thousand Demonic Ax hit the ice dragon hard in the abdomen before he could react. Zhao Xuanling followed closely, took the Ten Thousand Demonic Ax and slashed at the Ice Dragon's abdomen again.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the ice dragon was hit hard twice in the abdomen, and its body began to shake.

Zhao Xuanling didn't give him any room to breathe, so he flew up into the air, raised his Ten Thousand Demonic Ax and smashed it down hard on the ice dragon's huge head.

"boom!"

Suddenly, ice and snow debris flew into the air, and the ice dragon was directly blown away by Zhao Xuanling's blow.

Zhao Xuanling put away his offensive, took back the Ten Thousand Demon Ax and Longquan Sword, and slowly landed on the ground.

He knew very well that this ice dragon no longer had any ability to resist.

Zhao Xuanling looked at the ice dragon lying on the ground and sighed secretly, then walked forward and said:

"I had no intention of hurting you, so why are you forcing me so hard?"

"Humph!"

Binglong heard this and snorted coldly:

"You must come here for the iceberg and snow lotus. If that's the case, I must stop you."

"Oh? Since you have already guessed it, I won't beat around the bush. I really need iceberg and snow lotus to save someone's life. If you tell me where it is, I won't make it difficult for you. How about it?"

Now that the other party has guessed it, Zhao Xuanling can save trouble.

But who would have thought that this ice dragon is also a stubborn person. Even after being beaten like this, he is still very tough-talking.

"It's absolutely impossible, you should give up this idea!"

Zhao Xuanling frowned when he heard this and said:

"Is it worth sacrificing your life for a plant?"

"Nothing is worth it. If I hand over the iceberg and snow lotus to you, I will die too."

As he spoke, there was a hint of sadness in Binglong's eyes.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Zhao Xuanling asked curiously.

"My body has been irreversibly damaged during the battle with the King of Ghosts. Now I am surviving by absorbing the breath of iceberg and snow lotus. If there are not things that need to be done that have not been completed, why should I be like this..."

Binglong's words were full of sorrow and anger, and it was reasonable to think about it. His original strength was enough to be proud of the world, but his strength was greatly reduced due to the first battle. If he hadn't been involved in something, he probably wouldn't have wanted to linger like this.

"When the King of the Ghost Clan asked you to be his mount, why didn't you agree?"

Zhao Xuanling was a little strange. According to his own analysis, the king of the ghost clan was at a very high level. Serving as his mount wouldn't be a shame, right?

Why is this ice dragon willing to resist to the end and risk losing its strength rather than compromise?

"Bah! Don't even think about asking me to be his mount! I, the dragon clan, have our own pride. If I am asked to help others do evil and bend under the crotch of a monster, I would rather die!"

Binglong was obviously a little angry when he said this, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Zhao Xuanling nodded when he heard this, feeling a bit of admiration for the ice dragon in his heart.

Although this ice dragon has a bit of a temper, he still has his own bottom line, which is not easy.

"In response to what you just said, if you don't mind, let me help you take a look at the injuries inside your body?"

Zhao Xuanling said.

"Can you heal?"

"I know a little bit."

Zhao Xuanling said with a faint smile.

It must be said that Zhao Xuanling did not understand much about healing patients and saving people before, but since he entered the realm of immortals, he has become more knowledgeable about this aspect.

Moreover, the true energy in the Immortal Realm is very rich and can detect every corner of the body's meridians. In this way, Zhao Xuanling can know the extent of the injury.

When Binglong saw that Zhao Xuanling was not very sure, the look in his eyes dimmed a bit.

But with the mentality of giving it a try, Binglong still agreed to Zhao Xuanling to take a look at it for him.

He wasn't afraid that Zhao Xuanling would do anything. After all, he couldn't beat him now. If he really wanted to kill himself, there was no need to go to such trouble.

Thinking of this, Binglong nodded and said:

"That's troublesome. If you can cure me, I'll do it with both hands!"

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