Feng Qing

The flattering expression on the face of the Demon Sea Flood Dragon really made Qing Xuan get goosebumps all over his body. It's really that this scene is a bit... I can't bear to look directly at it.

"Speak well, otherwise, I don't mind having more beads to play with."

Mohai Jiaolong trembled all over, he understood Qing Xuan's words.It was because he understood that he was so afraid.

"That Great Immortal, I told them to retreat, can you spare the little demon's life?"

"Hehe." Qing Xuan looked at the Demon Sea Flood Dragon and heheed twice, but he didn't speak when he saw it, and only looked at the Demon Sea Flood Dragon with hairs all over his body.

Qing Xuan ignored it, sat cross-legged and continued to practice. He had to return to the peak to clean up the living dead in Haozhou and Pandu before they found out.

The Demon Sea Flood Dragon didn't go looking for trouble, Qingxuan practiced it and quietly got closer to it, which made it feel a lot better. Looking at the wolf-like eyes in the formation that looked at it like a tiger, it didn't look at it In any case, as long as they don't seek death, the Great Immortal will not do anything to them, so let them be locked up temporarily.

However, Qing Xuan was not as good as he thought. In just three months, he had already killed all the monsters in the formation.

Looking at the seabed stained red with blood, the Demon Sea Flood Dragon couldn't help it anymore.

"Great Immortal, they are just obeying orders, and all of this is because of this secret realm. We have guarded for nearly a thousand years just to enter the secret realm. Now that we have not entered the secret realm, they have not treated Daxian. Why did Daxian take their lives?"

"It's not easy for a demon to cultivate for a thousand years." When he said this, the Demon Sea Flood Dragon had already assumed a fighting stance.

Qing Xuan opened his eyes and looked at it quietly, "Although your strength seems to be superior to this gentleman, you are not the opponent of this drama. This gentleman advises you not to impulsively ruin your thousand years of Taoism."

Seeing the unabated fighting spirit of the Demon Sea Flood Dragon, Qing Xuan shook his head slightly, regrettably said: "You are only one step away from the transformation form, and you gave up on it like this. It's a pity, what a pity."

The Demon Sea Flood Dragon was stunned for a moment, it has been cultivating for more than 1000 years, but it has never been able to transform itself, but now this person tells him that he is only one step away from transforming.

But its brothers were beheaded by Qing Xuan with a sword right in front of its eyes, how could it forget this hatred?

"Forget it, the path you choose is ultimately your choice. Come on, I will teach you well."

"You know, it is an honor in your life to get my advice."

Needless to say, apart from teaching Sufeng, Qing Xuan really didn't teach anyone.

Even Qing Sixuan only gave her the secret exercises and let her figure it out by herself.

Fortunately, Qing Sixuan's understanding is good, and she hasn't learned anything wrong. Now she is considered a strong person, and ordinary people are really no match for her.

Shaking his head, let's look at this guy in front of him. A group of monsters besieged him before, and he didn't see the ability of this dragon.

It took thousands of years to cultivate the talent of flood dragon, which is not bad, but this IQ is a bit anxious.

"You treat them as brothers, but it doesn't mean that they also regard you as a brother. All these years, it's just because you are the most powerful existence in this demon sea. They need a guarantee, that's all."

"Come on, too much nonsense will delay my cultivation time." Six months have passed, and Sufeng has not moved at all. I don't know what happened inside this gate. Why bring Sufeng out?

Qing Xuan really didn't want to waste time on the Demon Sea Flood Dragon, but if he didn't solve this problem, he couldn't feel at ease in his cultivation, and he still had to worry about when he would be attacked by it.

The Demon Sea Flood Dragon was still hesitating, Qing Xuan's sword had already reached its eyes, and it was about to stab in, and it was too late for the Demon Sea Flood Dragon to hide.Qing Xuan didn't mean to kill it, it was really just a guide.

The Demon Sea Flood Dragon is not so stupid that he can't even see it. Qing Xuan has no intention of killing it, and is really guiding it.

The Demon Sea Flood Dragon also wants to know what kind of trump card the human beings under it have in this realm, and they are still invincible after fighting hard with many monsters and monsters for more than half a month.

In the end, he used a formation to trap tens of thousands of monsters to strengthen his cultivation. What kind of calculation is this?Even the final result is counted.

The Demon Sea Flood Dragon let out a roar, and the bottom of the sea screamed violently, setting off huge waves. The surface of the sea was still as calm as the Dead Sea, and there was not even a single wave.

Qingxuan's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at its ready-to-release profound strength. It just so happened that his cultivation had not yet been consolidated, so let's use this Demon Sea Flood Dragon to consolidate his cultivation.

Demon Sea Flood Dragon showed a proud face, fighting against it at the bottom of the sea?Hahaha, this is its battlefield, Qing Xuan is looking for a dead end.

Of course, it definitely couldn't kill this person.

This person can survive half a month in the melee on the bottom of the sea, but now it is the only one, and trying to kill him is tantamount to dreaming.

Qing Xuan stood where he was, Qing Xuan threw the Evil-Breaking Sword out, and it circled around Qing Xuan for a long time in aggrieved manner, before Qing Xuan had no choice but to speak.

"Okay, let's fight it to pass your boring time, come here, let's hone yourself."

Qing Xuan is like treating a child.

Although, the sword spirit of the Evil-Breaking Sword today is just like a child. When the Evil-Breaking Sword blocked the thunder of the Heavenly Dao, it almost lost its soul. In the end, the Heavenly Dao saved it secretly, so that it would not really lose its soul. But But it wears too much, and it's just like a child after a thousand years of cultivation.

Po'e Jian was stunned for a moment, then walked out with arrogance and arrogance, and stood in front of the dragon in the sea of ​​demons, while Qing Xuan started to practice with a barrier.

"What do you mean?" Mohai Jiaolong was also taken aback, and roared at Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan ignored it, and the Po'e Sword launched an attack.

Even though it is just a sword, it is no worse than the Demon Sea Flood Dragon. With every move, the Demon Sea Flood Dragon was injured by the Poe Sword before he could react, and the extremely hard scales on his body were cut into two by the PoE Sword. Cut, blood flowed from under its scales.

Demon Sea Flood Dragon was angry, "Damn human, don't think that you are showing some color, you actually used a broken sword to fool me."

At this moment, Qing Xuan opened his eyes and propped his chin, "Didn't I tell you to guide you?"

"You use a broken sword to fool me, is this also a guide?" The more Mohai Jiaolong thought about it, the more angry he became.

However, Qing Xuan pointed at the Poe E sword which it disliked, and said with a smirk: "You dislike it, but you have to pay the price for disliking it."

As soon as Qing Xuan finished speaking, the Poe Sword rushed towards the Demon Sea Flood Dragon at a speed faster than light, surrounded it with the sound of '咻咻咻', and the Devil Sea Flood Dragon's miserable cry came.

"Roar—ah..." The Demon Sea Flood Dragon was covered in wounds, and the scales that protected his life were all in pieces.

"damn it……"