[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

The Devil Emperor cannot be killed, but Long Ming can definitely be killed.

On the way to Kurong Mountain, Long Jue kept his face sullen, with a tense expression. Mo Xuan turned his head to look at him several times, then suddenly grabbed his hand, and gently squeezed his hand while whispering. Said, "Don't worry."

Mo Xuan's voice seemed to be filled with magical power, Long Jue's slightly chaotic thoughts slowly calmed down, he clenched Mo Xuan's palm tightly, and said softly, "Take care of yourself." Seeing Mo Xuan honestly Nodding, he was still a little worried, and added, "You know my situation, no matter what happens, I will survive, so you have to take care of your own life." He has died so many times, he is no longer afraid Here we go again.

But he was afraid that he would still be alive in the end, and something would happen to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan knew that he was worried about him, his eyes lighted up slightly, he brought his hand to his lips and rubbed it, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Shall we go back and repair together?"

Long Jue's expression froze, he glared at Mo Xuan, but under his expectant eyes, he still didn't say any words of rejection, but shook his head helplessly, and said indulgently: "Okay."

"...use the original form."

Long Jue: "... yes."

Seeing Long Jue nodding in response, Mo Xuan's breath became joyful.

They were only a few steps away from Feng Wu, and they didn't have the nerve to set up a barrier. Although they had subconsciously lowered their voices, how could they not hear it with Feng Wu's cultivation? Even Longnu could hear it. A star and a half.

Feng Wu didn't pay much attention to what Long Jue and the others said in front of him. When he heard the latter, a playful flash of light flashed in his eyes. Looking at the expressionless Longnu in his arms, he rubbed his cheek against his forehead, and then rubbed his cheek against his face. With a glaring expression, he blinked and asked, "You must have known a lot after living for so many years, right?"

Longnu withdrew his eyes and closed his mouth tightly, ignoring him.

"There is one thing that has troubled me for a long time." Feng Wu glanced at the person who was listening to him seriously despite his indifferent expression, smiled silently, leaned into his ear and said ambiguously: "You said Huofeng How can I have sex with a dragon in its original form?"

Long Nu was stunned for a moment, then his little face suddenly turned red, he was so angry that he thought Feng Wu really had a question to ask, but who knew that he was molesting himself, it was the first time in his life that he was People use this tone of teasing.

"You..." Long Nu stared at him so angrily that he couldn't speak.

After molesting Long Nu, Feng Wu only felt comfortable all over. He hugged him again, and then said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "I didn't lie to you, I've really been troubled by this problem until now." After finishing speaking He glanced sideways at the dragon crossbow, and his exquisite facial features became more dazzling because of pleasure, "But I will know one day."

Long Nu's palm was grasped twice, the nails were shining red as if he couldn't help but want to transform, finally he endured it, directly ignored Feng Wu who was still teasing in his ear, and focused on leading the way with a cold face.

Kudu Mountain is at the northern end of the Demon City. They passed through dozens of cities along the way, and all of them were sacrificed without exception. There was not a single living thing in it.

"Did Long Ming sacrifice all the people in the Demon Realm?" Long Jue complained in a low voice with his mouth curled up.

Long Nu still had a good impression of Long Jue, and when he heard his question, he replied, "The people who were sacrificed should be from the middle and lower classes, probably one-third of the population of the Demon Realm." The Demon Realm is in the Three Realms Inside is the largest number of people, one-third is a very large number, and the casualties in the battle between immortals and demons were only one-quarter, but this quarter was all high-level demon cultivators from the demon world.

Although there must be a lot of guesses, but not only Long Jue, but also Feng Wu and Mo Xuan were a little surprised when they heard one third.

But this also shows from another aspect that Long Ming made up his mind to break the seal. Thinking of this, the three of them subconsciously sped up a little.

The closer to the cave mountain, the stronger the devilish energy, and all the energy from the sacrifices gathered on the top of the mountain, darkly connected to the sky.

Looking up, Long Jue took out the ancient Qinglong sword. He stepped on the giant tree next to him and soared in the air. The ancient Qinglong sword in his hand broke through the darkness and shone with a dazzling blue light. With the immortal energy in his body, Long Jue took a deep breath, then his wrist trembled, and it was a set of unreserved killing moves.

The fierce sword energy flew towards the darkness above the top of the cave like lightning, and the blue light collided with the black light, some were swallowed directly, some gradually dissipated, and some spared no effort to divide the darkness, in the continuous stream of Under the impact of the sword energy, the darkness seemed to be cut in half, and a gray fault appeared in the middle.

Long Jue retreated back to Mo Xuan, looked at Long Nu and asked, "Can the remaining energy still break the seal?"

Long Nu looked at the one-third of the energy cut off by Long Jue, pondered for a while, and said, "It's still a little difficult for the remaining two-thirds to break through the formation."

Long Jue nodded in relief, just as he was about to put away his sword and follow them up the mountain, he suddenly felt the ground shaking under his feet, and then an angry dragon roar sounded in his ears.

A giant gray-white dragon shuttled through the dark energy on the top of the mountain. Long Jue squinted his eyes and watched for a long time, and found that his purpose seemed to be to stitch together the energy that had just been cut off.

"Let's go up." Long Jue finished speaking in a deep voice, but his steps suddenly stopped. Ji Yangqiu brought a lot of people down from the mountain, and quickly surrounded Long Jue and the others, his complexion was very bad. nice.

Holding a sword in his arms, Ji Yangqiu turned his eyes around Long Jue and the others a few times, and found that Long Qing was still a little regretful when he didn't come. He looked at Long Jue and said softly, "Lord Long Jun is here. Is there something going on here?"

Long Jue's eyes paused for a moment on the sword in his arms, and then he looked into his eyes, and said indifferently: "I want to catch up with you." After he finished speaking, he smiled, glanced at Ji Yangqiu up and down, and his tone was somewhat Sarcastically, "You can't go back to the fairy world anyway, so what's the use of keeping the fairy body?" A group of demon cultivators stood beside Ji Yangqiu, and the fairy energy on his body looked out of place inside.

Ji Yangqiu's complexion changed. He had no choice but to come to the Demon Realm, but he believed that he would go back one day, so Long Ming persuaded him many times, but he did not agree to become a demon, even if his cultivation base grew slowly. He also gritted his teeth and endured it.Now that Long Jue poked the sore spot, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Mo Xuan had been staring at the sword in Ji Yangqiu's arms, and finally seemed to be sure of something, and said in a low voice, "Give that sword to me." Personally, go straight to the sword.

Seeing Mo Xuan who had already arrived in front of him, Ji Yangqiu dragged the person next to him to block himself without changing his expression, then gritted his teeth and pulled the sword out of the scabbard. The sword came out very slowly until the person in front of him After the person let out a scream and turned into a pool of blood, the sword finally came out of its sheath.

Ji Yangqiu didn't have time to appreciate the dazzling stream of light on the sword body. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mo Xuan's outstretched hand. He subconsciously swung his sword to resist, and a sword qi swept towards Mo Xuan fiercely.

This sword energy is somewhat familiar to Mo Xuan. A ball of black light was consuming the sword energy in his palm. He thought it would be corroded directly, but he didn't expect that the sword energy was unexpectedly strong. A small slit was made.

After only a short delay, Ji Yangqiu hid behind the others again, Mo Xuan looked down at his palm, and returned to Long Jue's side in an instant.

"It's Qinglongjiao." Mo Xuan said softly.

As early as when Ji Yangqiu appeared with this sword, Long Jue had already guessed it from the familiar aura above it, his fingertips gently wiped the wound on Mo Xuan's palm, and after seeing it healed, he curled his lips and smiled. : "It's just right, so we don't have to look for it again." After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the group of people brought by Ji Yangqiu.

There were about [-] people who followed Ji Yangqiu, and their cultivation bases were uneven. Among them, the cultivation bases of the two demon kings seemed a little tricky.

Mo Xuan raised his hand and took out the sword that Long Jue forged for him, and said to Long Jue in a low voice: "You go to the top first, I'll take care of it here."

Long Jue frowned subconsciously, but when he thought of Mo Xuan's current cultivation level, his brows relaxed again, he nodded and whispered, "Be careful."

"it is good."

The dark energy on the Kurong Mountain has been recovered by one tenth, Long Jue didn't dare to waste any more time, turned his head and gave Feng Wu a wink, he immediately changed into his original form, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then carried the The two landed on their backs and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Mo Xuan looked up at the dazzling white dragon in the sky with deep eyes, and couldn't help licking his lips, until the white dragon had only a thin line left before he looked back with unsatisfactory eyes. Long Jue doesn't like to change into the original shape, so Mo Xuan Every time I see it, I feel nostalgic.

Ji Yangqiu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after Long Jue left, and then he was a little annoyed with his state of mind. Long Ming asked him to bring someone down to stop him, who would have thought that they only stopped one.

Seeing that Mo Xuan was alone, Ji Yangqiu was planning to send half of them to help Long Ming, but before the order was given, Mo Xuan rushed over, killed two of them, and fought with the others. He tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword slightly, gritted his teeth and said to the person protecting him, "Let's go together." He also rushed up with the sword in his hand.

Mo Xuan's cultivation level was already higher than theirs, and the sword in his hand was no worse than the one in Ji Yangqiu's hand. In addition to his elusive and haunting poison, half of the 20 people fell down in a short time. , the rest seems to be just a matter of time.

Bailong quickly came to the top of the mountain, threw Fengwu and Longnu to the ground, then headed towards Longming, who was still shuttling through the darkness to recover his energy, and disappeared with only one sentence, "Go and guard the cave The seal of the mountain."

Long Ming quickly repaired the cut energy, his eyes like two copper bells were full of anger, he was just a little bit short of breaking the seal, but he was disturbed by Long Jue unexpectedly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Long Jue who was coming towards him, his eyes were slightly red, the new hatred and the old hatred made him pause for a while, then swung his tail and rushed towards him, the two dragons immediately fell apart. Fight together.

Strong scales and sharp claws, white awns and gray light illuminate the dark sky, against the substantial dark energy next to it, it seems like a doomsday, the sky trembles, as if it will be torn out by the dragon claws if you are not careful a hole.

Dragon Crossbow standing in front of the sealing formation looked up at the two giant dragons, his eyes were clear, and his palms were clenched into fists with excitement, as if wishing to fly up to fight.

Feng Wu looked down at him for a while, then stroked his hair, and said with a smile: "In the future, you can also go up to fight, instead of just enjoying your eyes here." He knew that Longnu was warlike and addicted to war, now This look must have made him very depressed.

Hearing Feng Wu's words, the light in Long Nu's eyes dimmed, he pursed his lips, although he hesitated, he still answered Feng Wu, "My spiritual consciousness is only half, no matter how hard I practice, I can't go back to how it was before." His tone was a little disappointed. He was reincarnated with half of his spiritual consciousness, which meant that his body would never reach the peak of cultivation.

From the moment he opened his eyes and saw his current situation, there was a depression in his heart, but being able to get rid of the devil emperor and live, the depression has dissipated a lot.

Feng Wu looked at Long Nu with flickering eyes, and suddenly said in a low voice, "I'll help you get the other half of your consciousness."

Long Nu was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head to look into Feng Wu's eyes, and when he met the rare serious look in his eyes, he suddenly didn't know what to say, and finally came to his senses, frowned and said, "Don't mess around."

Feng Wu raised his hand and touched Longnu's earlobe, he didn't speak, but looked back at the mountain wall behind him from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in mid-air, and the two dragons froze for a moment at the same time, and then landed quickly. Feng Wu saw that the white dragon was getting closer and showed no intention of slowing down, so he couldn't help but frowned, and was about to go up Catch it, the white dragon suddenly disappeared, and Long Jue held the ancient Qinglong sword in his hand and stabbed the gray dragon that had already reached the top of his head from bottom to top.

The friction between the tip of the sword and the scales made a sizzling sound, Long Jue pursed his lips, and pierced the sword into Gray Dragon's body with all his strength. in his hand, but he couldn't move any further, so he pulled it out forcefully, turned over and came to Feng Wu's side, neatly took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bracelet, took three pills, and suppressed his upper body. A rush of blood.

After Long Ming came down, he also returned to his human form. He covered the wound on his waist, and looked at Long Jue with a pale face, his eyes filled with rage.

"Are you okay?" Feng Wu glanced at Long Ming, then looked at Long Jue and asked, although Long Jue's movements were fast just now, he still saw him take the pill.

Shaking his head slightly, Long Jue tightened his grip on the ancient Qinglong sword, he lifted his feet and walked towards Long Ming, the blood-stained tip of the sword was dripping down drop by drop.

The blood was all his, Long Ming's eyes darkened, he hadn't felt hurt for a long time.

"You want to kill me." Looking at the killing intent in Long Jue's eyes, Long Ming raised his eyebrows, using affirmation instead of doubt.

Long Jue nodded, and said coldly: "If I don't kill you, I will be the one to die."

Long Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly laughed. He straightened his waist while clutching his wound, and said in a deep voice, "You are right, today we will see who can leave the cave alive."

Long Ming's sword was given to Ji Yangqiu. Although he had other weapons, none of them could deal with the ancient Qinglong sword in Long Jue's hand, so he simply had no use for it, and used his bare hands to forcibly receive Long Jue's sword moves.

His arms were covered with scales, and his palms turned into dragon claws. Although Long Ming didn't hold a weapon, the dragon claws were almost sharper than the Qinglong ancient sword. They narrowly passed across Long Jue's neck several times, but After all, he was injured. Although his body was still stable, his face was even paler due to blood loss.

With his cultivation base, he should still be bleeding... Long Ming stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the long sword in front of him, squinted his eyes at Long Jue and said, "Is there poison on your sword?" His face was a bit ugly.

Long Jue glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but there was no warmth.

In fact, he has no interest in poison, but Mo Xuan is a poisonous snake, and after transforming into a dragon, the poison all over his body is even more severe. I don't know when he took his sword and the dagger that he used to use, and wiped them all with poison.

The poison in Mo Xuan's body can even affect his cultivation level. Although it is not fatal, the meridians are blocked and the inner alchemy is damaged.

In a duel between masters, every second counts. There is a reason for Long Ming's face to be ugly when he is affected by the toxin. There were many wounds on his body, but this also came at a price. His shoulder was scratched by Long Ming, and the blood almost soaked the immortal robe.

Their confrontation was extremely fast, and by the time Feng Wu had placed a barrier around Long Nu, Long Jue had already retreated while holding his injured shoulder.

Long Ming covered his mouth and let out a dry cough. Blood flowed down his fingers slowly. His injury was actually not serious, but the toxin left in his body really affected him. He looked at the dragon who was about to strike again Jue sneered twice, and when he was about to greet him, his brows suddenly frowned.

Long Jue also paused, as if sensing something, he turned his head and glanced down the mountain.

Ji Yangqiu... Long Ming's face changed completely. He let go of his hand covering his wound, and wanted to go down the mountain in a flash, but was stopped by two people one behind the other.