Jia Mo

"Fulan!"

The dragon roared, its body temperature was rising, hot red flashed through the gaps in the black scales, and the cold sea water touched its body, and it boiled, which meant that its body was as hot as a branding iron.The giant dragon coiled in the turbulent bubbles, rising from the black abyss. No one would tremble with fear when seeing this scene. It looked like an ancient Shura rising from hell.

It is coming!

The armor-like back rises, the scales are interlocked, and the pure black dragon spine is like a sharp sword.The magic dragon roared and raised its head, and bumped into Fulan floating in the middle of the sea in the distance.Its speed could hardly be captured by the naked eye. The extreme speed set off a hurricane on the bottom of the sea, and a huge and turbulent vortex enveloped it and Fulan.Amidst the thunderous sound of waves, it cut through the sea like a sharp blade and rushed to Fulan.

"Didn't the magic dragon be killed by Fulan? Why is there another one!" Ye Qingming roared.

"This is its son! Exiled dragon son, Wei Shengyan!" the black cat roared.

"Don't worry! Fulan even killed its father, this long worm is no match for Fulan!" Zhu Mingzang was full of confidence.

As soon as the words fell, the demon dragon hit Fulan head-on, and they saw the center of the raging bubble. Fulan was holding the demon dragon's head, and narrow and long cracks appeared continuously on the white clothes. A mist like rouge flows out of the sea water.

"What's going on!" Everyone felt something was wrong, that guy Fulan seemed to be different from usual.

The giant dragon slammed into the rock wall against the Fulan, and there was a loud bang, the rock walls shattered one after another, and the zigzag cracks spread to the entire abyss.Fu Lan was embedded in the rock wall like a crushed paper man, his clothes were completely broken, and his bones seemed to be crushed.A hideous blood hole slowly appeared on the right side of his chest, and frost condensed and spread around the wound, covering half of his upper body soon.It was the appearance of this wound just now that interrupted his flash and was hit head-on by the magic dragon.

Wuluo secret method · Sacrifice.

This is the spell he cast on Qi Yin. Within a stick of incense, all the injuries Qi Yin received, no matter how big or small, will all be reflected on his body, and he will not be able to heal quickly as usual.He gave Qi Yin his self-healing ability to bear all the pain for his younger brother, in exchange for his younger brother's life.

Before he even started the fight, he was covered in bruises.

But he hasn't lost yet.

He pulled out the bone-chopping knife from behind and inserted it into the dragon's right eye.The magic dragon was in pain, raised his head and roared angrily, but Fu Lan didn't let go, the bone-chopping knife went straight into the eye socket, breaking the dragon's skull.The iron-mask-like bony faucet snaked out of eerie cracks.The dragon's head screamed in pain, and with a strong shake, Fulan let go of his hand and was re-suspended in the sea water. He spread his five fingers, and the hot blood of the dragon flowed out of the eye sockets, like a meandering tide of blood, flowing into Fulan's seven orifices.

"Zhuzi Fulan, with your humble body, how dare you suck my blood!"

The wound healed in no time, and the strange longan's eyes grew back, returning to the empty eye sockets of the giant dragon.The demon dragon roared furiously, its scales flaring furiously, a golden-red light like veins and gossamer flashed through the gaps in the black rock-like dragon head bones, its entire pitch-black body was glowing with bright red light, under the pitch-black iron scales It's like boiling turbulent magma.

The dragon roared and opened its huge black mouth, the center of which was filled with golden and red light, and the flames surged out like a tide!

"Boundary!" the black cat roared.

Ye Qingming quickly inserted the ink-washing sword into the rock wall, and the barrier suddenly unfolded, covering the three disgraced guys.The blinding flames destructively burned the sea water and scalded the rock walls. The icy sea was noisy and the bubbles were turbulent. Tianyuan became a huge boiling boiler.Even through the barrier, the temperature was still suffocating. The skins of Ye Qingming and the pig demon slowly turned red, and the black cat's head was sizzling with smoke, almost cooked.

The flames gradually faded away, revealing a thin figure in the golden red center, and the bloody dragon eyes reflected the man's bloody figure.

That's Fulan.

Dragon Flame has almost no effect on him, the indifferent man hangs in the middle of the boiling sea water, like a god in the sky without sorrow or joy.

Fu Lan lowered her eyes and said softly: "Yu."

An invisible force suddenly unfolded around him, and a huge field was formed in the ice sea and sky abyss. In this "field", he was the absolute emperor, and all bloodthirsty killers obeyed his orders.The bottom of the sea was shaking, and something hummed beneath the silt.The vigorous heartbeat sounded like chime bells chiming together, or like an ancient giant struggling to beat a bronze drum.The sound of heartbeats one after another, that is they are responding to Fulan's call.Countless rusted swords came out of the sand from the bottom of the sea, and the patter of sand rolled down, revealing the complex and magnificent totems of twigs and flowers on the ironware.They are the swords of the southern border warriors who followed Bailu to fight against Fuxi thousands of years ago. For thousands of years, they were buried deep under this ancient battlefield, and now they finally reappear in the world.

Fu Lan closed her eyes, and in the sea of ​​ice, screams rang out from the boundless void, one after another, as if the ghosts of ancient warriors who died in battle were howling and roaring.He felt the memory of swords and swords, the sound of distant war drums outside the thousand layers of water, demons and monsters strenuously, mortals rushed forward, and the great god in the sky stood tall and looked at the clouds.The scorched earth is thousands of miles away, the dome is red like blood, and the dazzling sky fire is rolling in.He opened his hand, and all the swords circled up with his slowly raised arms, roaring and gathered together, and merged into a terrifying giant sword above the ice sea, pointing at the dragon!

The black cat stared blankly at the giant sword with its dark green eyes, and said dreamily, "This is..."

"Feng Huanshan's sword control formula..." Ye Qingming's voice seemed to be raving, "But this is too many, how many swords are there? One thousand? Two thousand? He can control so many at the same time!"

The magic dragon looked up at the giant sword, hissing and roaring.The sound wave swept across the sea, rushing towards the giant sword violently.The last knife is in place, the witch knife cuts the bone, hangs at the lower end of the giant sword, and becomes the tip of the giant sword.

Fu Lan raised her eyes, her eyes were calm and expressionless.

He said, "Here comes the sword."

The whereabouts of the giant sword!

All the dragon-snake-like waves were broken by it, and a silver-white crack was separated, pointing directly at the magic dragon below.The magic dragon spit out flames again, and the golden-red flame climbed up the crevice of the tide, but was suppressed and pierced again. The sea water boiled, and a huge vortex formed around the giant sword, and the sound of the waves was like a giant thunder rolling.

The dragon's body is too big, it can't dodge!In the blood-red demonic eyes, it watched the giant sword fall to its back.

It still has illusions, its scales are as hard as iron, the hardest thing in the world, even if thousands of swords are added together, there is nothing they can do about it!

The bone cutting knife reaches the dragon scale!The severe pain was instantly transmitted to the brain along the nerves, and the fine and dense cracks meandered out, and the extremely hard dragon scales shattered like pieces of porcelain.

This is the bone cutting knife. It was born in ancient times. The mortals and monsters who knew it had long since died. No one knew that it was forged by the great god Bailu himself.The sinful god who died in the battle once cut off the antlers as its fuel, dripped the blood of the gods to temper its sharp edge, it can cut all bones and smash all armors!

The giant sword continued to fall, passing through the huge body of the dragon.The keel was shattered, the flesh was ripped open, its sun-like heart burst in the slash of the giant sword, and hot blood gushed out like magma.The dragon's body convulsed, struggling and ramming in the abyss, its huge head crashed into the rock wall, the ground shook and the mountains shook, as if Gonggong's anger touched Buzhou Mountain thousands of years ago, the pillar of the sky cracked, and the sky collapsed.

The giant lantern-like eyes of the magic dragon were finally extinguished, and it had come to the end of its life. The magma-like blood flowed through the whole body, gradually cooling down.The huge black keel of the coil was nailed to the bottom of the abyss by the giant sword, and the sea water gradually calmed down. The demons who dominated one side in the past are now sleeping in the bottom of the sea forever together with thousands of pioneers from the southern border.

The giant sword fell apart, and the bone cutter flew back from the bottom of the abyss, returning to the scabbard behind Fu Lan.The bleak streamer retracted, like mercury flowing into a scabbard.Ye Qingming held the black cat in his arms, followed by Zhu Mingzang, and carefully swam out.Just about to go to Fulan's side, but saw his body go limp, floating in the water, falling slowly.His shirt was completely torn, revealing his half-naked upper body.The man floated in the water with his eyes closed, and the broken white clothes surrounded him, like a white butterfly with broken wings.

Ye Qingming hurriedly supported him, and said anxiously: "What's the matter!?"

Fu Lan didn't respond, the wounds on his body were still not healed, the skin and flesh of the long and narrow wounds were turned out and turned white from the blisters.The most serious thing is the hole in the chest, which is still bleeding.This lunatic actually fought to the end with such a serious injury.

"This fucking looks like a sword wound? What's going on, I only saw that long worm hit it with its head, burned it with fire, and didn't use a sword!" Zhu Mingzang said.

"The idiot seems unable to heal itself." The black cat was also panicked.

Ye Qingming frantically took out the pill and stuffed it into Fulan's mouth.The blood-stopping pill barely stopped the bleeding, Ye Qingming tore off his clothes, and bound the wound on Fulan's right chest.

There was a lot of noise below, and bubbles rose up.Everyone was startled, looked down, and saw countless ghosts swimming out of the honeycomb-like cave on the rock wall, bared their fangs, looked around, and happened to see four of them.

The magic dragon is dead, those bastards are not afraid of anything!Ye Qingming's heart was half cold, and he supported Fulan and shouted: "Nephew, you should get rid of these things before you faint!"

Fulan didn't react at all.Zhu Mingzang said anxiously: "There is an enchantment above, and there are ghosts behind, where should we escape?"

The black cat suddenly said: "Little fish!"

Everyone stared at it, and saw small light blue fish gushing out of Fulan's body, but the light was much weaker than usual, as if a little firefly would go out in a blink of an eye.

"Follow the little fish!" the black cat roared.

Ye Qingming hurriedly put Fulan on his back, followed Xiaoyu, crossed the ice sea, and entered the cave on the southern rock wall.

Using both hands and feet, Qi Yin climbed back to the small room.Gui Meijian was too strong. Although his wound healed by itself, half of his body was numb and his fingers could not move.Just now there was an earthquake in the ground, and many places collapsed. Fortunately, the small room was not blocked, otherwise he really didn't have the strength to move the stones.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yun Zhi sitting up covering his shoulders.He almost cried with joy, "You dog thief, you're alive!"

Fortunately, although Feng Huanshan is poor, he doesn't save money on pills.He crawled over to look at Yunzhi's wound, and it didn't look as scary as before.He took a few breaths and said, "My father is dead, let's run away."

Yun Zhi was full of surprise, "Did you kill him? That's fine, Hei Zi, the real person doesn't show his face."

"It's not me, my brother helped me, I can't tell for a while, we'll talk when we go back." Qi Yin got up, sniffed Qi Lingshu's breath, and touched Fang Xinxiao's forehead, "No, we I have to leave quickly. Junior sister Xin Xiao has been running a fever, and junior uncle is also in a bad situation."

Yun Zhi felt Qi Lingshu's pulse, his face darkened, and he said, "Quick, I'll recite my junior uncle, and you recite Fang Xinxiao."

"This kid is tall and quite heavy, can you do it?" Qi Yin asked.

Yun Zhi picked up Qi Lingshu on his back, shook it vigorously, and said, "How can a man say no?"

The two of them took down the route given by Qi Shenwei and ran out together.Before leaving, Qi Yin cast a last glance at Qi Shenwei, the monster's bloody corpse lay in the middle of the hall, like a dirty tomb.Qi Yin took a deep breath, turned around, and followed Yun Zhi's pace.The tomb passage is dark and long, as if it can't be seen, running on the stone bricks, with loud footsteps.Yun Zhi prayed along the way not to run into any criminals, but he ran into a ruined building just before the earthquake landslide, which just happened to seal off the road.With a map in his mind, he drew up a new route, which can be zigzag and much longer than the one just now.Yun Zhi led Qi Yin, turned around and ran towards the nearby tomb.

Qi Lingshu's breath was weak, and his head was softly pillowed on his shoulder.Yun Zhi tightened his arms, turned Qi Lingshu upside down, and babbled, "Little uncle, you must not die. If you die, I will tell you all the bad things you did when you were young." Hei Zi, let your reputation be ruined."

"Say it, say it now!" Qi Yin said from behind, "I just died, so I'm happy to say it!"

Yun Zhi smiled and said good-bye, "Little uncle, do you still remember that when you were five years old, my master picked you up as a guest. I tricked you into a tree, and you were too timid to jump off .I teased you and let you dry on it for a long time. As a result, you guy, looking at such a clever doll, has such a small mind, and secretly cut the crotch of my pants while I was sleeping. We Feng You’re still poor, Master can’t even afford the cloth for making pudding, so I spent the whole summer wearing crotch pants with you. I was already eight years old at that time, do you think it’s embarrassing to lose?”

"No, he did this before?" Qi Yin was stunned.Yun Zhi always said that he and Qi Lingshu had a crotch-opening friendship, and he dared to say this.This is too bad, no wonder Qi Lingshu always doesn't like to pay attention to him.

"That's right, he was also cold and unreasonable when he was a child, but he held grudges very much, and he was holding back!" Yun Zhi turned to look at Qi Lingshu. The boy's face was pale and he didn't move, "But he never expected that, We slept in the same room at that time, and he left a pair of crotch pants on me when he left!"

Turning at the intersection ahead, Qi Yin turned to the right, Yun Zhi shouted: "Wrong way!"

Qi Yin quickly lunged back, followed Yun Zhi's pace, and asked, "You won't stay until now, will you?"

"That's right, Wufang's junior uncle Qi Lingshu's open crotch pants, these are treasures!" Yun Zhi said more and more vigorously, "Little uncle, listen, if you dare to belch, I'll pick your crotch open pants on a bamboo pole Come on, call on the Immortal Mountains from all over the world, and hundreds of families from the Immortal Gate to come and pay their respects. One look at five taels of silver, one touch of 20 taels of silver, hahahaha!"

"Yun... know..." Qi Lingshu suddenly uttered, intermittently, with an air of unsteady air, "You are hateful!"

Finally woke up.Yunzhi breathed a sigh of relief, being scolded, he was still as happy as a flower, and said meanly: "I am not only hateful, but also an asshole, if you have the ability, you get up and stab me to death with a sword."

Qi Lingshu struggled to open a slit of his eyes, "Yunzhi, in this life and in the next life, I... don't want to see you again!"

Yun Zhi grinned, and was about to reply when his left shoulder suddenly felt pain, and he turned his head to see that it was Qi Lingshu who bit his shoulder.Qi Lingshu had put all his strength into his teeth, he had the attitude of a man who was so determined that he would rather be smashed to pieces than let go.Yun Zhi grinned in pain, and wailed, "I was wrong, I was wrong, little uncle, please be merciful!"

Qi Yin was also happy, and almost thought that this kid was going to die.Qi Lingshu's injury was too serious, if he didn't rely on his willpower to support him, he might not be able to escape this hell.But Qi Yin understood that if his meridians were broken, even if he survived by chance, he would have to stay in bed for the rest of his life.He can no longer hold the sword, can no longer walk, and from now on, he can only live as a disabled person.

They will never see Qi Lingshu, the head disciple of Wufang who is as bright as the bright moon and whose sword is like flying snow.