Wei Qing only felt a heavy blow in his back, and there was a sharp pain, and then he felt that something had entered his mind, and in a trance, his divine sense was also pulled into the sea of consciousness.

Wei Qing's divine consciousness floated in the sea of consciousness like this, and not far from him floated a blood-colored light, this light emitted a cold aura on it, and the killing intent was monstrous, like substance, forming boundless blood rays around him, making his sea of consciousness vibrate.

A long dragon roar came out, and a blue true dragon phantom rose from the blood, and those blood lights were like clouds, floating around its body.

Wei Qing looked at him like this, because the distance was very close, he could clearly see the original appearance of the real dragon phantom, the long dragon was not a dragon's head, but a human face, with long hair fluttering and flying, it was actually Liu Qingyu's face.

At this time, there was a blue light in her eyes, and when she looked at Wei Qing's divine sense, she emitted a cold light, and the corners of her mouth revealed a bloodthirsty ferocity.

The corners of his mouth split in an arc, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

Seeing this, Wei Qing's consciousness was shocked.

The tongue sticking out of her mouth split from the middle, and two tongues like snake letters, licked from the upper and lower lips respectively, indescribably weird.

A strange laugh came out of her mouth: "Boy, as long as you devour your divine sense, you can completely occupy your body, as long as you give this seat enough time, you can recover to your peak state and kill from here." ”

Wei Qing's divine consciousness was shocked, and he wanted to get out of the sea of consciousness, but he didn't want to, the surroundings were instantly shrouded in blood mist, as long as his divine sense was close, he would be burned by the blood mist and hurt into his soul.

However, he didn't panic, the Fallen God Transformation Secret Technique suddenly unfolded, and his divine sense turned into a long sword out of the sheath, exuding a fierce sword light, and a sword slashed towards the blood mist.

I only heard a terrible scream, and the blood mist was actually broken in two by a sword, separated from the middle.

Wei Qing's divine consciousness turned into a streamer, and he broke through from the encirclement of the blood mist in an instant, and was suspended far above the void.

After a terrible scream, the tumbling blood-colored mist calmed down, quickly condensed into Liu Qingyou's body, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a blood-colored dragon hundreds of feet long, roaring.

Although they were all divine senses, Wei Qing still felt the powerful oppressive force, and he could clearly feel the rattling sound coming from the sea of consciousness, as if he couldn't bear the pressure and was about to collapse.

Wei Qing's figure slowly emerged from the void, his face extremely gloomy.

"If it weren't for the fact that I had thoroughly comprehended the secret technique of the Fallen God Transformation and increased the strength of my divine consciousness several times, there would have been no possibility of escaping the blood mist just now. Wei Qing thought so in his heart, and once again turned into a long sword, almost the same length as the blood dragon, and slammed into it fiercely.

Wei Qing only felt that the sea of consciousness was shaking, a cloud of ripples spreading, and suddenly a sense of tearing came out, which made his heart even more shocked.

"Boy, wrap it up, old man, I borrowed the power of the Heavenly Sword Box to blast this evil beast out. At this time, Jian Lao's voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness, and Wei Qing could hear that Jian Lao was a little gloating.

However, before he had time to think about it, the long sword transformed by his divine consciousness exploded, turning into thousands of silk threads, and shot out in all directions, only to hear a series of popping sounds.

Some of the silk threads pierced the blood dragon's body directly, and many more silk threads wrapped around the blood dragon's long body, making it difficult to move.

The true dragon let out an angry roar, and on its huge body, a human head appeared and disappeared from time to time, and countless blood-colored mist escaped from the place where the silk threads were entangled, and attached to it, and quickly smiled Wei Qing's divine consciousness silk.

"Sword Lao, if you don't act quickly, you won't be able to support it. Wei Qing roared in his heart, the Falling God Transformation Secret Technique was used by him to the extreme, and the silk threads transformed by his divine consciousness jumped straight and tightened, cutting out depressions on the surface of the blood dragon's divine soul.

At this moment, a sharp roar came out, as if it came from the Nine Heavens, Wei Qing's divine sense saw that in the sky above his sea of consciousness, a golden crack appeared, and then a golden fist rumbled, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the body of the blood dragon and slammed into it.

"Boy, withdraw!" As soon as Jian Lao's voice fell, Wei Qing immediately put away the Divine Consciousness Silk and shrunk it all into a ball.

An extremely terrible scream was heard, and a ball of blood was blasted away and disappeared in an instant.

In the outside world, Wei Qing, who was still moving at high speed, suddenly trembled, and fell directly from the sky into the turbulent sea.

At the center of his eyebrows, a ball of blood the size of an egg flew out, and in it, a blue true dragon phantom could be vaguely seen, and in the center of the phantom, there was also a dark blue scale suspended.

The moment the blood ball appeared, he wanted to burrow into Wei Qing's eyebrows again.

But a sword mark happened to emerge, and around this sword mark, there was even more majestic divine consciousness power spreading.

The sword seal is naturally a domineering sword seal, and the power of divine consciousness is naturally transformed by Wei Qing's secret technique of transforming into a god.

An angry roar came out from the blood ball, it was originally a true dragon remnant soul, which had been consumed a lot over the years, and it was partially consumed in Wang Qin's battle.

Just now, he was almost scattered by the sword elder who borrowed the power of the Tongtian sword box, and his strength weakened to the extreme at this time.

However, this force is still huge, at least it still poses a great threat to Wei Qing at the moment.

Therefore, Wei Qing snatched control of his body at the first time, and guarded the vital point of his eyebrows, preventing the remnant soul of the true dragon from invading the sea of knowledge.

The blood ball spun around in mid-air, almost afraid of the power of the sword box, and did not dare to break through again, just when Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The blood ball suddenly burst open, turning into a blood mist that enveloped Wei Qing's body, and at the same time, a dark blue scale flew out of it, directly breaking into it from Wei Qing's abdomen, and it actually retreated to the second, wanting to occupy Wei Qing's dantian part.

Wei Qing was shocked in his heart, so he wanted to run the Yuan Dan and shake it out of the dantian.

But he didn't want to, the remnant soul of the true dragon was completely hidden in that scale, and it broke directly into the Yuan Dan.

I only heard a loud bang, and the entire Yuan Dan almost shattered, causing a trace of blood to overflow from the corner of Wei Qing's mouth.

The remnant soul of the true dragon let out a fierce roar, and the boundless blood qi emanated from the scales, wanting to pollute the Yuan Dan with this.

At this moment, the same dragon chant came out, this time not from within the scales, but from Wei Qing's Yuan Dan, only to see an ancient dragon turtle faintly emerging above the Yuan Dan, at this time it was lying on top of the Yuan Dan, staring at the true dragon remnant soul with fierce eyes.

"It's a big deal!" the sword elder let out a miserable scream, and directly retracted into the sword box, and only said, "Boy, you ask for more blessings, and then stop making a sound." ”

Wei Qing was not a stupid person, and when this dragon turtle appeared, he already understood it in his heart.

"This is the dragon turtle, I didn't expect it to be dead, but hidden in the Yuan Dan, damn it, if it weren't for the real dragon remnant soul invading the Yuan Dan, I would still be kept in the dark. Wei Qing's face was extremely ugly, and looking at Jian Lao's performance, it was obvious that he had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't tell him for some reason, which made his heart extremely uncomfortable.

However, this is not the time to think about this.

The remnants of the two ancient beasts have already clashed directly.

is also a remnant soul, also weakened to the extreme, one wants to keep Yuan Dan from being eroded by the other party, and the other is desperate to occupy Yuan Dan.

The momentum of both sides was all raised to the extreme, and the huge and incomparably large aura almost penetrated Wei Qing's body and rushed into the sky.

Wei Qing gritted his teeth, turned his divine consciousness into a sword, and also drilled into the dantian, and entered with a stone, which was the Divine Stone.

The remnant souls of the two ancient fierce beasts had already begun an earth-shattering battle, and countless divine soul storms swept in all directions, almost crushing Wei Qing's dantian.

At the same time as Wei Qing entered, the remnant soul of the dragon turtle was blasted out directly from the Yuan Dan, and a piece of tortoise shell was torn apart, which was unbearable to see.

The remnant soul of the true dragon is also extremely miserable, it is already extremely weak, and the aura at this time is even weaker, and the huge body disappears from time to time.

The Dragon Turtle Remnant Soul let out a roar and launched another fierce attack towards the True Dragon Remnant Soul, and countless cyclones appeared out of thin air, stirring up the wind and clouds.

However, the True Dragon Remnant Soul has a scale of the body, although it is also incomplete, it contains a trace of the dragon's power, and the overall strength is stronger than that of the Spirit Tortoise Remnant Soul.

Seeing this, the long sword transformed by Wei Qing's divine sense let out a sound that broke through the air, and a sword slashed down towards the remnant soul of the true dragon.

If it is an ontological battle, Wei Qing is naturally not the opponent of the true dragon, but to say that the power at the level of divine consciousness, when the other party is extremely weak, there is a trace of pure yin heavenly vein qi in Wei Qing's divine consciousness, and the gap between the two sides is not big.

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the tail of the true dragon remnant soul was split into two ends by Wei Qing's sword, and the head was also bitten off in half by the dragon turtle remnant soul, which was extremely miserable.

Wei Qing's divine consciousness manifested not far away, and a stone like a jade seal was held in the palm of his hand.

The Divine Stone has been nourished by his divine sense, although it is not a powerful magic weapon at this time, but it is enough for the true dragon remnant soul to specialize in the function of divine consciousness.

Just now, when he slashed the tail of the true dragon remnant soul with a sword, he smashed the god-beating stone on the head of the dragon turtle.

Although the dragon turtle bit off half of the head of the true dragon remnant soul, it didn't want to be attacked by Wei Qing with the Divine Stone, which caused its divine soul to stagnate for a short time, and the true dragon remnant soul seized the opportunity and almost split it in half, which was already a lose-lose situation at this time.

The remnant souls of the two ancient beasts were weakened to the extreme, and they were in danger of dissipating at any time, and in the continuous consumption of their divine souls, the power of those disintegrating divine souls was being quickly absorbed by Yuan Dan.

Wei Qing, who was originally still a long way from building the foundation of the Great Perfection, obviously felt that his cultivation was improving at a rapid speed.

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