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"What?" Qinglong suddenly raised his voice, and a sharp exclamation broke out, and he stammered, "Blood...... Blood...... Blood Dragon Demon Body! Your sister, you don't know how perverted your 'Blood Demon Dragon Transformation' is......

Without waiting for Qinglong to say me, the blood dragon seemed to feel that the fierce material was not enough, and said heartlessly again: "When I finished compressing the aura vortex just now, I accidentally opened the initial form of the blood demon dragon body!"

"Qing killed me and your uncle!" This Qinglong couldn't sit still, raised the dragon claw and pinched the blood dragon desperately and shouted, "You dead old man! I'm so angry, what's the difference between that and death! I only know that the guy who kills might as well die quickly! It's over, this time I really killed Ling Boy!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, Xiao Muzi, did you arrange your own Lao Tzu exercises like this? Anyway, you are also ranked number one in the Heavenly Demons, although not as powerful as your obscene exercises...... But, don't you think I'm good? Can that be the same? If you're dead, you're really gone, and you're done with it, and now you're still able to recover, fetters, you know. Those who have bonds are not so easily bloody. Besides, if he doesn't let his blood turn into a rage, his small body is not enough to be bloodthirsty and black flame to stuff his teeth! Do you think he can still stand there and quietly absorb the aura vortex now! It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, hum!" The blood dragon grabbed Qinglong's dragon whiskers and shouted, Qinglong didn't resist, staring blankly at the crazy blood dragon, his lips squirming but no sound came out. Looking at his father in a daze, Qinglong seemed to want to remember its appearance. They looked at each other again, and for a moment the atmosphere in the valley fell silent again.

"Alas!" The blood dragon put away his playful expression: "Mu'er, my father knows that he can't persuade you, and at the same time he doesn't want to persuade you, since it is a man's dignity, then use a man's method to take it back! But remember, let Lao Tzu go back alive!" Without waiting for Qinglong to agree, the blood dragon patted Qinglong heavily, and was slapped by the blood dragon like this, and Qinglong's body trembled uncontrollably.

"Okay, Father should go back, if those old ghosts find out that I ran over, it will be more tricky! Remember, live well, don't force everything, Father is waiting for you in the Heavenly Demon Realm! Tell that kid that people with bonds are not so easy to be bloody, and at the same time, they will not die so easily!" After speaking, he glanced at Qinglong deeply. The blood dragon did not stay, raised the dragon claw and waved it in front of him, and there was a ripple in the space, and a dark crack appeared out of thin air, and the figure flashed, and the blood dragon disappeared into the crack. Then the crack disappeared abruptly.

"Father, cherish!" The distracted green dragon didn't notice that the right paw that the departing blood dragon had slapped him on before he didn't know when there was an extra cloud of emerald green, and the blue light on it was shining, I don't know what it was.

After a long time, Qinglong, who came back to his senses, sighed slightly, "I have to clean up this mess...... What is a bond?Is the bond of the Ling boy her?" The faint dragon soul slowly fell on the stone statue, entrenched. He gently patted the stone statue under him, staring closely at the shrinking blood cocoon. "I hope it's you......"

The sun is setting in the middle of the sky, and the stars are turning. Two days passed in Qinglong's waiting. The blood cocoon, which was more than a zhang long, regained its original size of a person, and the heaven and earth aura inside was obviously absorbed and fused into the nascent purple dragon blood by Tianyuan Ling.

"Roar!" A dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, only to see the blood scattered from the blood cocoon suddenly retracted, the huge blood cocoon clicked, and the smooth cocoon surface was densely covered with cracks, and it exploded in an instant, and the blood-red block-like aura was scattered and scattered, and a figure broke through the cocoon and flew out, quietly suspended in mid-air. There were only a few faint strands of purple mixed with the bloody red hair on his head, and a pair of dark red dragon horn blood clouds floated on his forehead. The hollow eyes were filled with blood, and the three dragon tooth scales on his right cheek were swollen and bulging, exuding bloodthirsty killing intent. A blood-colored dragon pattern stretched across it again, stretching towards the center of his eyebrows. The originally noble and elegant purple dragon on the half-body armor turned hideous, and the dark red dragon body was free from the armor as if it was alive, and coiled up with the flickering right arm. The purple gold glass boots on his feet were no longer as agile as before, looking dark and dull, with faint blood flowing on them, and two dragon wings quietly stretched out from the jaws of the boots. Behind the blood-colored dragon armor, there were two dark and broken blood wings flapping gently.

"Click!" Tianyuan Ling twisted her neck with her hand expressionlessly, and turned her body mechanically. As if he had discovered the breath of a creature, four black flames suddenly burned in his empty eyes, and he slowly looked at the green dragon on the stone statue in the pool. Suddenly, four black flames burst out of their pupils and turned into ghostly light and shot towards the green dragon. The green dragon dragon claw in his closed eyes raised slightly, and gently flicked at the black flame, pushing away the black flame that flew in, everything seemed easy, but the figure of the green dragon was a little dim again.

"Blood!" A cold and hoarse voice that did not resemble a human voice came out, and the green dragon's reaction made Tianyuan Ling, who only retained the intention of killing, extremely annoyed, his feet stepped on the ground, and he flew towards the green dragon, and the front finger of his right hand, the hovering blood-colored purple dragon blasted towards the green dragon like a steel diamond. Seeing this scene, the green dragon entrenched on the stone statue rose into the air, and a figure flashed, stepping steadily on the surface of the lake. It is the green dragon in the humanoid state. I saw the green dragon dancing with both hands, quickly forming a handprint, and a command flag flew out of the dragon-shaped pendant chain on the wrist of Tianyuan Ling's left hand, and inserted it straight into the pool between the two. "Lin, Bing, Fight, Fight, All, Number, Group, Front, Line!, Lin, Water Curtain Tianhua!" Qinglong shouted, and his sealed hands pressed down against the Lingqi.

"Whew!" The Ling Qi on the surface of the pond suddenly burst into blue light, and a huge water curtain appeared out of thin air, firmly protecting the green dragon. "Boom!" The blood-colored purple dragon kept coming, slamming into the water curtain fiercely, and it only caused a few ripples. At the same time, the green dragon behind the water curtain suddenly changed its seal, and as soon as the words of "Group, Anti-Lock, Dark Dragon Binding" fell, I saw the water curtain slamming towards the blood-colored purple dragon, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored purple dragon was wrapped in it. "Bang, bang!!" A violent crash sounded incessantly, and the trapped blood-colored purple dragon roared and slammed into the water curtain, hoping to get out of the trap.

"Huh?" Tianyuan Ling's hollow eyes looked at the struggling blood-colored purple dragon, tilted his head, and stretched out the dark dragon arm in his left hand, all the way to the water balloon. "Hmph!" Qinglong snorted coldly, and also pointed at Tianyuan Ling. At the same time, he stepped forward with a slight tip of his toes, and slapped Tianyuan Ling's face with a palm. Tianyuan Ling's brows locked slightly, and the dark dragon claws quickly retracted, poked out, and pinched fiercely on the Qinglong's Taiyuan acupoint. I saw that the green dragon shook it with his backhand, and his right hand, which suddenly turned into a cyan dragon claw, buckled Tianyuan Ling's dragon arm and twisted it backwards violently. Firmly locked behind his back, he lifted his right leg, bent his knee, and pressed hard against Tianyuanling's abdomen. The huge impact force made Tianyuan Ling have to bend down. Before Qinglong could strike again, a voice without the slightest emotion came out of Tianyuan Ling's mouth again, "Kill!" As soon as the words fell, the space in front of Qinglong swayed slightly, and the left dragon arm that Tianyuan Ling was holding suddenly flashed with ghostly light, and a dark black palm wind actually extended upwards from the palm.

Qinglong hurriedly let go of the hand that locked Tianyuan Ling, and quickly retreated, but he could dodge a palm. Qinglong immediately looked up at Tianyuan Ling, and saw that the blood dragon pattern on Tianyuan Ling's cheek had almost spread to the corners of his eyebrows. The murderous intent grew stronger in the hollow eyes. Before Qinglong could react, Tianyuanling tore off the blood-colored wings on his back with both hands under Qinglong's stunned gaze. Opposite the ends, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blood wings. "Killing and blood spattering the city", the forest is cold, hoarse, and like nine shades. Tianyuan Ling's hands were pulled out suddenly, and the blood-stained wings were blazing, and a bloodthirsty longbow mixed with wisps of blood in the darkness suddenly appeared, replacing the previous wings, quietly suspended in front of Tianyuan Ling.

Holding the longbow, Tianyuan Ling slowly pulled the bowstring, and countless blood-colored arrow shadows suddenly appeared around his body, pointing at the green dragon from afar. With the stretching of the bowstring, the blood dragon pattern on Tianyuan Ling's right cheek slowly wriggled and extended a little upward.

"I'm rubbing!"

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