The ups and downs of the green lake created huge waves, and the Hanlong's skill has been greatly increased. His martial power is not inferior to that of Lu Qingyuan, and Lu Qingyuan has a body of death seal, which should not be underestimated.

While concentrating, the two sides had fought hundreds of rounds, Hanlong was covered with sword wounds, and several dragon scales fell off.The wound was mainly concentrated in the head.On the other hand, Lu Qingyuan was also covered in cuts and bruises, his bare skin was covered with abrasions from Frostbolt, the speed of wound healing was faster than before, and his clothes were also scratched.

Tun Tianxiong's power is about to erupt, and the two sides are extremely aggressive, and the final move will determine the outcome.

At the moment when the force of counterattack hit, the dragon scales all over Hanlong's body emitted a faint blue light, and where the light intersected, the bloody mantra on the dragon's horn danced faintly.The blue light gradually converged, forming the appearance of a long sword.The blade trembled, ready to strike.

In order to obtain the dragon's horn, Lu Qingyuan poured his internal energy into the blade of the sword, and the sword slashed fiercely with a sharp arc.The point of the sword and the horn of the dragon are only a tiny bit away, and it seems that he is about to succeed.Suddenly, the blue light was dazzling, and the Dragon Scale Sword stopped Lu Qingyuan's attack, and the majestic sword energy shook Lu Qingyuan hundreds of meters away.Jian Guang followed closely, shaking the world, and attacked Lu Qingyuan with overwhelming momentum.

Lu Qingyuan was shaken away and hit the icicle, and instantly vomited red.As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the unstoppable rain of thousands of swords coming from the front.Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Lu Qingyuan clenched his sword tightly and wanted to break out of the rain of swords.In the blink of an eye, a white shadow hugged him at the waist, and the sword light swirled and formed a sword array to block the dragon scale sword.

The bloodthirsty red pupils faded to black the moment they saw the person next to them clearly, and the fierce eyes became gentle in an instant.Lu Qingyuan fixed his eyes on the blood in the eyes of the people around him, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. What was visible to the naked eye was still those clear and moving deer eyes. Looking at his sweetheart who was only breathing so close, his joy was beyond words.He knew who was hugging him without thinking, so he shouted with his spiritual sense: "Senior brother!"

Shen Mengzhuang hugged Lu Qingyuan with one arm, and spiritual power flowed into his body from his fingertips.Stretching out his other hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was very ugly.Every time Lu Qingyuan uses the power of the death mark, the degree of demonization becomes deeper. In addition, he was affected by Tianlei before, and looking at his move this time, it must be...

Every time I go out of the mountain, there are always accidents one after another.Even if Shen Mengzhuang prayed piously, slow down, slow down.But the world is not always as expected, it seems that there is a pair of invisible hands pushing them forward, and they keep urging, hurry up, hurry up.

Shen Mengzhuang's face darkened, and he replied with his spiritual sense: "Next time, I'll be really angry."

Lu Qingyuan hooked Shen Mengzhuang's neck with both hands, shook his head obediently, and responded with a smile: "No more!"

"The situation has changed. It is not suitable to fight for a long time underwater. Let's withdraw first."

"it is good!"

Naturally, Lu Qingyuan did what his senior brother said, and the rest of them were injured, so it was not suitable to fight any more, so they withdrew their swords and retreated.

The sky suddenly appeared overhead, the exit was in sight, and the rest of the people had landed safely.Shen Mengzhuang withdrew An Shijian, seeing that he was about to escape from the Longtan and Tiger's Lair, suddenly a sharp sword light pierced through Shen Mengzhuang's calf, and immediately it was bright red, staining the lake water.

Shen Mengzhuang was caught off guard and coughed up a mouthful of blood. The lake water sneaked into his mouth and choked into his lungs. His body was overwhelmed and he couldn't breathe. He fell like losing consciousness. An Shijian fell from his hand and sank with his body .

Lu Qingyuan paled in panic, and was about to call out to his senior brother, when the lake water also took the opportunity to get into his mouth.He was so scared that he covered his mouth and nose tightly.The hand that was still around his waist just now was slowly falling, Lu Qingyuan quickly grabbed the sinking hand, pulled Shen Mengzhuang into his arms, and then put his other hand around his head, covering his lips.

Shen Mengzhuang's consciousness gradually became clear, he put his arms around Lu Qingyuan with one hand, and made a sword formula with the other.An Shijian, which sank to the bottom of the lake, jumped out of the sky with a flash of white light, and opened up the sword array to block the dragon scale sword energy.The two took the opportunity to swim back to the shore, and everyone returned to Zhou's residence.

It was difficult for the cold dragon to return to its original form, and what was worse, the sudden dragon scale sword was overwhelming.The sudden change made everyone helpless.

Cangxuan faction and Honglin faction were unfavorable when they sent out their troops, and they did not return for a long time.On the other hand, the other two sects, the Ji Yuan faction chopped off the head of the Lunar Bird and obtained an antler token.The Shangyuan faction won Xuanwu and also obtained an antler token.On the other hand, the Shouyan faction had no intention of this, and did not send anyone to kill the strange beast.Instead, he spared no effort to publicize that the demon king came to the world, and all generations will be blessed.The eternal light buried by the dry Jedi is like a raging flame, and the flames are soaring into the sky.At the same time, in the deep cave isolated from the dark world, the instigator of the troubled world is also ready to move.

In the dark world, the Quartet makes its debut.

After returning from Zhangwei Mountain, Shen Mengzhuang was in a coma for several hours, and now he finally woke up.Lu Qingyuan stood by his side, his face full of worry and distress.Fortunately, there is still Huo Lingzhi left, and the wound no longer oozes blood.

"Brother, you finally woke up. I'll change your medicine." Lu Qingyuan took the medicine powder on the table while talking.Carefully remove the gauze from Shen Mengzhuang's leg, and blow gently from time to time.

Shen Mengzhuang watched his movements without moving his eyes for a moment, and asked softly, "Where are the others?"

Lu Qingyuan stared at the wound and did not dare to be sloppy, dipped in the medicine powder and applied it lightly on the wound, and replied: "It's all right, the second senior brother and the young senior sister are taking care of it."

Shen Mengzhuang nodded, murmuring as if talking to himself.

"The Dragon Scale Sword came strangely, and we need to be cautious about this matter."

"Brother, don't you know that sword?"

Lu Qingyuan raised his head to look at Shen Mengzhuang, and then continued to apply medicine to the wound.

Shen Mengzhuang shook his head and said nothing, the famous swords in the book would spare no effort to brag, it stands to reason that he would not lose his impression.The sword just now is unparalleled in power, even far better than An Shijian.Impossible without a single word, he must have forgotten something.

Where did it go wrong?Shen Mengzhuang frowned in thought, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Qingyuan puffing his cheeks and blowing air towards his wound, the broken hair on his forehead fell to his lips, and was blown up and down by his breath.Then I saw him pick up the gauze at hand and seriously wrap it round and round, pressing gently with his fingertips without daring to use any force.

All these scenes fell into Shen Mengzhuang's eyes, and the frowns and smiles of the people in front of him are the best medicine for him.The appearance of being considerate and caring for others reminded him of something in a trance.

Shen Mengzhuang suddenly pursed his lips and chuckled, staring at Lu Qingyuan and said: "Let's not talk about that, I'm curious about one thing."

Hearing the sound, Lu Qingyuan raised his head to look at Shen Mengzhuang, with a more curious expression than him, and asked, "What is it?"

Shen Mengzhuang gradually approached, pinned the broken hair on Lu Qingyuan's forehead behind his ear, and whispered next to his ear: "I was in the water just now, what did you do to me?"

As soon as he said it, the scene in the water just now poured into Lu Qingyuan's mind like spring water, gradually enlarged and stagnated.Lu Qingyuan's face turned red quickly, almost smoking.His eyes blinked wildly, he didn't know where to look, his head was lowered, and he held the gauze in his hands and knotted it indiscriminately.

Seeing his blushing, Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help laughing, it turned out that this person dared to do what he didn't dare to do.

Lu Qingyuan was even more embarrassed by his smile, he piled up the medicine cans and gauzes in a mess, stuttered and muttered vaguely, and finally got up abruptly, talking and running away.

"Brother take care of your wounds, I'll go first—"

However, before the words fell to the ground, Shen Mengzhuang grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms, hitting Shen Mengzhuang's chest with his whole body.

Shen Mengzhuang fell down on the bed with his arms around him, and said softly in his ear: "I won't let you go."

Gently stroking Lu Qingyuan's head, luring him into his trap step by step, biting his ear bones lightly, making the person in his arms tremble slightly.The tone was like a cat's claw, like a cat's claw, gently scratching the opponent's heart, bewitching him, "Do it again."

Lu Qingyuan took the bait obediently after a bit of coaxing, raised his head to look at Shen Mengzhuang, froze for a long time, and finally pecked him on the lips, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shen Mengzhuang laughed again, and couldn't help but want to tease the person in his arms, staring at him deliberately and asking, "Is this enough?"

Lu Qingyuan blushed even more, buried his head in Shen Mengzhuang's neck, rubbed against Shen Mengzhuang in aggrieved manner, and called him softly: "Senior brother..."

The man in his arms is thin-skinned, he will feel ashamed after being teased, and he will be coaxed well after teasing.Shen Mengzhuang patted Lu Qingyuan's head lightly, and said softly, "Look up."

Hearing the sound, Lu Qingyuan raised his head, but before he could see Shen Mengzhuang clearly, he was enveloped by a wave of warmth, flowing from his lips to his whole body.

Teach him step by step, kiss, lick, entangle, teach him to use the softest place to feel the heat.

When the two separated, Lu Qingyuan panted slightly, with tears in his eyes, looking very pitiful.Shen Mengzhuang wiped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, bewitching him step by step, "Have you learned it? Come here once."

Lu Qingyuan held Shen Mengzhuang's skirt with both hands, and slowly approached, imitating the movements just now to explore awkwardly.

Spending time alone is always a joy.

It was night, the moon was bright, and the wind was cold and chilling.The bamboo grove rustled, and there was a faint figure running fast in mid-air, and then more and more, in groups, passing through the bamboo grove with flapping wings, screaming scary and creepy.

The black mist filled the air, getting thicker and thicker, covering the sky and closing the moon, swallowing up the moonlight, and wrapping the entire night sky in darkness.

In Zhou's house, Lu Qingyuan fell asleep in a daze.There was a rustling sound outside the window, and the black mist filled the sky.A blood bat gradually approached from a distance and stopped on the window sill.Suddenly, there was a terrifying cry, and Lu Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

On the outer wall of the house, there is a black figure, surrounded by black mist, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes are locked in front of him, as if he is waiting for something.

The wooden door opened slowly, Lu Qingyuan's long hair fluttered, and his skin was whiter than snow as he was dressed in black.The blood-colored red pupils are like burning prairie fire in the dark night without light, and the playfulness and arrogance that cannot be hidden in the eyes make the blood pupils even more domineering.

The black shadow on the fence slowly appeared from the thick fog, it was actually a dark puppet from the devil world.The dark puppet flew down, walked up to Lu Qingyuan, bowed his head and knelt down, and called: "My lord."

Lu Qingyuan half leaned against the door, casually brushing up a strand of long hair, as if he was very interested in this body, blood flashed in his eyes, as if responding to this interest.

The night wind is cold, and Zhangwei Mountain is covered with snow and frozen for thousands of miles.

The black mist gradually shrouded, and two figures slowly emerged from behind the black mist.Lu Qingyuan stood on the top of the mountain, the cold wind blew his long black hair wildly, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and whistled in his ears.

Lu Qingyuan raised his head and looked down at the green lake under his feet, with the corners of his mouth twitching, he said lightly, "Come out."

As soon as the words fell, a white light suddenly appeared, a long dragon pierced through the air and rolled up huge waves, and then turned into a human form, kneeling respectfully and bowing its head, saying: "Xiaolong has been waiting for you for a long time. Fortunately, you saved me in the first battle. Only then did Xiaolong recover a little life. Now that His Majesty is coming again, Xiaolong will only follow His Majesty's head."

Lu Qingyuan curled his lips into a smile, raised his brows lightly, and replied: "I am reborn, it's time for you to repay your favor."

After Hanlong kowtowed to Lu Qingyuan, he returned to his original shape.A long dragon shuttles through the black mist, illusory and ethereal, seemingly unreal.Suddenly, a dazzling silver light flew, and the cold dragon disappeared without a trace, turned into a piece of dragon horn bone and landed slowly.

The snow on Zhangwei Mountain is gradually melting, and the green lake is surging.Lu Qingyuan slowly raised his hand, the death mark on his neck was shining red, and the death mark vines snaked from his neck to his fingertips, feeding on flesh and blood along the way.

Lu Qingyuan overlooked the blue sea under his feet, and said in his mouth: "The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, and the sun is falling, and at Yanwu's order, the Chiyuan will appear quickly."

Following the incantations, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, a ray of purple light struck the green lake, and huge waves surged to the sky, engulfing the black mist.Immediately afterwards, the lake surface gradually separated to the two sides, the turbulent waves smashed against the shore, pierced the mountains and broke the walls, and the surrounding area quickly sank.There are faint bursts of red light flickering at the bottom of the lake, opening a way.

All of a sudden, the tide rushed in, like a horse running wild, surging up from the bottom of the lake, submerging the entire land.The snow-covered Zhangwei Mountain instantly turned into a red sea, and the sea water also gradually separated to the two sides, and a wide avenue slowly appeared.On both sides of the road, a row of human bones stood neatly and orderly, wearing armor like a serious matter, holding spears, kneeling down in unison, as if they were lining up to greet them.

Lu Qingyuan and An Puppet stood on the top of the mountain, then turned into light and walked deep into the Red Sea.

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