No wonder those fellow disciples said that, because the gray dragon that crashed into the ship they were on with a domineering momentum turned in panic when they were less than ten feet apart, and plunged headlong into the sea of clouds on the side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But how is that possible? It's a dragon! How can you be afraid of the three of them?"

"Could it be...... Are you afraid of that thorny beast?"

"What is the Thorny Beast? It's only a third-order! Dragons are born with a seventh-order!"

"The seventh-order spirit beast is equivalent to the realm of the monk's incarnation, the painting, the condensation, the rhyme, and the return of the meaning, and then the incarnation!

"It's really impossible!, but what I'm saying can't be that this gray dragon can't have the strength of the seventh order or higher!"

"I agree, because this gray dragon really has that kind of strength, we know that the Painting Sect will not only rank seventh among the nine sects and twelve sects!"

"Then you mean, the gray dragon was scared by them?"

"I'm afraid it's true!"

Not really!

It was not the brave men who scared the gray dragon, but the sharp eyes of the autumn water.

Qiushui Tianxin asked the gray dragon to obediently come over and carry her and Qiushui to cross the river of clouds at a glance, as her younger sister, how can Qiushui's spiritual eyes be mediocre?

How...... The spirit eyes of Qiushui Spirit Eyes did not awaken much power, and her cultivation was too low, and she couldn't exert a few points, so she could only scare the gray dragon, and she couldn't make it surrender with a single look.

Xiao Yong was already ready to fight for his life with the gray dragon, and at least eighty percent of the perception of his whole body fell on it, and he could naturally see that the gray dragon was frightened.

Xiao Yong is confident, but he is not arrogant, he will not think that he scared the gray dragon, and his remaining perception of nearly twenty percent also tells him that it is impossible to scare the gray dragon Wu Twenty-seven, Fu Xiaojue or the Thorny Beast.

"Is it the help of outsiders?" Xiao Yong could only guess, but he couldn't guess that it was Qiushui Lingyan.

But whoever helps, you can guess later, at this moment, the gray dragon is frightened, and he should take this opportunity to rush to the huge inkstone!

The gray dragon plunged into the sea of clouds and set off huge waves, but in the end, it was a sea of clouds, and no matter how big the waves were, they could not reach the power of real waves, and the boat could continue to move forward in shaking.

After spending so many wind charms, the speed of the ship was already eye-popping, and the distance of less than fifty zhang was reduced to forty zhang in a few clicks...... Thirty zhang ......

But just when it had entered thirty zhang and rushed close to twenty zhang, the gray dragon appeared again, this time it did not dare to rush to the sky and hit it again, it was swimming close by the sea of clouds, and hit it headlong.

Xiao Yong's eyes were cold-blooded, grinning and licking his teeth, holding the knife in both hands, his legs were bent and accumulating, just waiting for it to get closer, and then he suddenly jumped out, using the knife as the head of the spear, and using the body as the barrel of the gun, piercing the dragon head of its damn gray dragon!

The gray dragon didn't know whether he was afraid of Xiao Yong's gun, or he was afraid of him, and when he saw that he was about to collide again, he turned again.

The gray dragon was in the sea of clouds, and it was impossible to plunge into it again, and after it turned, it was the dragon that swung its tail!

Such a move, from the bottom to the top, the brave gun can't be blocked, unless it jumps into the sea of clouds, hurts its dragon tail, and forces it to withdraw!

Xiao Yong did not hesitate, pressed his hand on the hull of the boat, turned over and jumped out, and fell into the sea of clouds.

Unhindered and unblocked, there is no difference between jumping from a height, but there are also obstacles and obstacles!

"Huhu!"

The wind came out in unison, blending together, as if it were substance, not only slowing down the brave fall, but also slowing down the strength of the dragon's tail, and at the same time rushing away the ship.

Xiao Yong took this opportunity to adjust his body, hold the knife and press the knife, and slash hard!

"Whew!"

The dragon tail in the knife, the knife injured the dragon tail, and the dragon's tail was stiffened, and even the gray dragon's entire body was stiffened.

This is another opportunity! Xiao Yong borrowed it again, pressed the dragon's tail with his body, hugged his hands and feet, drew his knife and stabbed again, and fixed his body.

"Aang!"

After another stab, the gray dragon finally realized that he had been stabbed.

Don't care about any more ships, the gray dragon just wants to get rid of the damn ants on the dragon's tail!

Swimming and swinging rapidly, flying up and down drilling, the gray dragon roared and screamed in pain, twisting and scurrying.

Xiao Yong's own strength is not small, after using the immortal bone as the spiritual root, the flesh and blood have been nourished by the spiritual energy, and the bone is because of the immortal light relationship of the mortal seal, absorbing ninety percent of the nutrients he eats in the stomach, so his body and bones have become stronger.

After that, he ate a lot of refining fruits, which only increased his strength.

How could he be like a Dao-seeking monk like this? More like a spirit beast refining his body!

And like this, with the action of the gray dragon, it is possible to shake him dizzy, but it will definitely not loosen his hands and feet in the slightest, let alone make his deep stabbing short knife withdraw at all.

The gray dragon's body is more than 30 feet, and its tail has been injured by two knives, just like a person's foot has been pricked twice by a needle, the pain is painful, and it can't be killed.

But if ...... What about this needle sucking blood? No! Not just blood! It's flesh and soul!

The short knife has the ability to devour, and even the fierce birds condensed by the magic weapon of the rhyme rank can be devoured by it, and the gray dragon is higher in grade than the fierce bird, but after all, it is too far behind the real dragon.

In fact, the gray dragon is not even a dragon, it is like a fierce bird, it is also condensed by a magic weapon, and it can be devoured by a short knife!

Therefore, he hurriedly threw away, did not see the courage to shake off, and noticed such a terrifying thing, the gray dragon panicked, stopped his movements, turned his head back, and said in a human voice: "Human, let me go, okay?"

Xiao Yong vaguely heard these words, but his head was still dizzy, his eyes were still dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether it was real or hallucination, but he was provoked by it, his hands and feet were tightened, and the short knife stabbed deeper.

"Ang...... Aung Aung ......"

Tears filled the eyes of the gray dragon dragon, but he didn't dare to move, he gently blew his aura to help Xiao Yong wake up, and then spoke the human language.

Xiao Yong heard it clearly this time, and snorted coldly: "Let go of you, let go of you, won't I fall!"

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Whether the gray dragon is a real dragon or a fake dragon, in the end, it has a huge body of more than thirty zhang, and it is encountered on land, except for Qiu Zhuxin, who dares to fight with it, and everyone else will be defeated and killed.

And in the sea of clouds, if it weren't for Qiushui Tianxin's help, Qiu's decoration heart wouldn't dare to make a move, let alone others?

Dashing and swift turned over and jumped, the person fell into the sea of clouds, and when he saw the gray dragon flying up and down, there was an extra person on its tail.

Hold?

All the monks present, knowing the weakness of their bodies, hugged them like that, shook them a few times, and died early.

After the gray dragon flew up and down a certain time, it didn't fly again, and everyone only vaguely saw a few black shadows in the sea of clouds, and then they didn't see any movement.

Why is there no movement? In everyone's mind, there is only one reason, Xiao Yong is dead, and there is no need for the gray dragon to scurry around and flick his tail anymore.

"Senior brother...... Senior Brother 749 ......, "Although 527 knows that this death is not really dead, he is still very sad, and Fu Xiaojue, who was thrown on the huge inkstone with his clothes in the hands of the thorny beast, is also a little uncomfortable.

What about the acanthus?

Xiao Yong regarded it as a friend, and all kinds of performances, just like the gray dragon before and the danger was coming, the first thing he thought of was the question of its life and death, all of which showed that he regarded it as a friend from the bottom of his heart.

But such a friend was killed by the gray dragon, although it also knew that it was not really dead, but it also had heartache, and it was even more uncomfortable to avenge him but could not do anything.

And when the two people and one beast were sad and uncomfortable, the sky above the inkstone suddenly gathered dark clouds, which became thicker and thicker, crushing the city and destroying the mountain.

"It's ...... A vision of immortal ink!"

"But it's not noon yet!"

"Maybe it's because there are people on the inkstone, which has caused some changes in the rules. ”

"That's all I can think of. ”

If you don't think so, the facts have already come out, and you can't argue.

Seeing this, Qiu Ornament said, "Miss Lingyan, the rain of ink spirit is coming, and I am offended." ”

When the words fell, Qiu Zhuxin hugged Qiushui's spiritual eyes, his body shook, ignoring the so-called forbidden power, flying across the river of clouds and flying to the huge inkstone.

The whole process is silent, and there is no body figure revealed, and this is with the help of the power of Qiushui Tianxin who is in the Measuring Palace.

Almost the next moment when the two of them flew to the huge inkstone, the dark clouds in the sky had gradually become thick.

Immortal ink fairy ink, grinding and grinding into ink, thick ink no matter how thick, or liquid, grinding can not be grinded, dark clouds will converge and condense to the solid degree.

In the process, water droplets condensed from the dark clouds, dripping down, and rain fell on the huge inkstone, which was the so-called "rain of ink spirits" in the autumn ornament!

This rain does not increase spiritual power, does not increase cultivation, but has the ability to cleanse the spiritual root, but has the effect of intensifying the physique.

Qualification refers to the spiritual root and physique, the spiritual root is easy to solve, such as pseudo spiritual root, miscellaneous spiritual root, heavenly spiritual root, etc., and the physique is also easy to solve, such as the heavenly heart of Qiushui Tianxin and the spiritual eye of Qiushui Lingyan.

The purpose of Qiushui Lingyu to participate in this trial is not to reward, but to use the rain of ink spirit to intensify her pair of spirit eyes and make them have stronger abilities.

Qiu ornament's heart is touched by her light, which is a good spiritual root, and it has to be improved a little more.

Five-Twenty-Seven and Fu Xiaojue didn't know about the rain of Mo Ling, but when the rain fell on them, they suddenly felt comfortable and comfortable.

The spiny beast didn't know much, but it knew its own body the most thoroughly, it felt the rain that fell, and the absorption of the aura of heaven and earth by the body after being washed by the six-pattern marrow washing Danfa hair was smoothed by several points.

It can be seen from this that the power of such a wonderful rain is not lower than that of the Six-Pattern Purifying Pill, and it is also true! If the effect is not as good as the Six-Pattern Purifying Pill, the Qiushui Tianxin will not let the Qiushui Lingyan come.

Qiu Ornament felt sorry: "It's a pity...... Brave didn't get to the ......"

Qiushui's eyes nodded and shook his head: "He didn't get it, he ...... He's rushing!"

Shower, shower!

The gray dragon was afraid of the brave short knife, more afraid than the original Qiu Shui Tianxin's gaze, because the brave short knife could really kill it and he dared to kill it, and Qiu Shui Tianxin didn't care about its life and death, so he didn't care about killing or not.

Therefore, the gray dragon followed the example of Qingluo Peak, and also showed favor to Xiao Yong, so he drove him to the big hole at the bottom of the huge inkstone, and asked him to take a shower with the water formed by the rain of ink spirits.

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