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In the sky, the dragon roared, and the immortals slashed the demons.

Thunder, flying swords and fighting.

From time to time, there are sputtering scales scattered, and the blood of dragons dripping, and these fall to the ground, some make a piece of land barren, some let everything grow, and even some are lucky to open the wisdom of animals and plants.

However, Jiaolong was miserable, and Zhang Qing was not happy. The defense of the turtle spirit shield flickered like colorful lights, and the turtle shell was covered with cracks inch by inch.

Not only that, but Jiaolong, who attacks frantically all the time, has brought him tremendous pressure.

Danger is everywhere.

However, Zhang Qing did not have a trace of regret, but looked even more crazy.

The Demon Slaying Sword now has no appearance of a flying sword at all, but is more like a mortal soldier, held in Zhang Qing's hand, and from time to time he draws wounds on Jiaolong's body.

There is a stark contrast between the huge dragon and the small Zhang Qing.

Every swing of Jiaolong's tail is a challenge for Zhang Qing, and it is almost certain that even if he is hit once, the taste is enough to bear.

However, this is the benefit of dexterity, although every time it is like dancing on a sword, but it is not damaged at all.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Qing dodged the dragon's swing again, and grabbed one of its raised scales, and the demon slaying sword in his hand swung down mercilessly.

The cyan mana luster, the red evil qi, and the dull red of the demon slaying sword itself, several rays of light were intertwined, and then it was fiercely inserted into the dragon's body.

"Scandium...... ......"

A spark of smoke lit up, and the huge shock force made Zhang Qing's hand a little unable to grasp the hilt of the sword.

However, correspondingly, Jiaolong naturally lost a few more scales and a small wound on its body.

"Aang!" The dragon let out a long howl again, but not because of pain. To be honest, today was definitely the most painful day of his life. There has never been a time when he has been so miserable as he is today.

Covered in blood, doesn't that sound exciting? But Jiaolong felt that he couldn't get up, because the blood was his own.

Countless fine and dense wounds were all over his body, and these small wounds that were innocuous in the past have now become his biggest trouble. Let's put it this way, he already didn't feel the first pain, and after experiencing the same attack as Ling Chi, he had lost his sense of pain.

That is, relying on his powerful demon body, so at this time he was still alive and well, and he did not lose his combat effectiveness. But it is conceivable that if this continues, the fall will not be a big deal.

"Do you want to die? Do you want to be killed by your own prey? Fear sprouted in the dragon's heart.

Escape.

This impossible word came to his mind, and he quickly took action.

"Boom!"

With a flick of his tail, he forced Zhang Qing back, and he no longer stepped forward to fight, but suddenly turned around.

"Want to run?" Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, Lao Tzu hasn't enjoyed it yet, you even want to run?

Without hesitation, he chased after him.

It is naturally impossible for Jiaolong not to know the movement behind him, thinking of that hateful guy, he still doesn't give up, and the fierce light in his eyes flashes.

Although he was running away, the fierceness of the dragon in his bones had not disappeared at all, and the reason why he ran away was to survive.

As a demon who has never been in contact with civilization, he has no concept of honor, and when the danger exceeds expectations, escape is inevitable.

However, this did not mean that there was no reaction to the provocation, so the figure that was hurrying away suddenly paused, and then the thick tail swung violently behind him.

"Whew!"

Zhang Qing's pupils contracted violently, but it was too late to dodge at this time, and the only action was to strengthen the defense.

"Boom!" The Turtle Spirit Shield, which had reached its limit, shattered into pieces in an instant, and then the layers of light shattered.

"Bang!"

The ground jumped a few times, and countless animals trembled, but the terrifying aura made it impossible for them to even escape.

"Ahem!" carelessly, Zhang Qing covered his chest, a few mouthfuls of blood were spit out, and the mana in his body began to run around, completely uncontrollable.

Jiaolong was also stunned, and kept attacking ineffectively, so that he didn't react to the sudden success for a long time.

Then there was a strange glint in his eyes, this difficult enemy was wounded, and he should take the opportunity to kill him.

Zhang Qing also sensed a possible crisis, and with his serious injuries, he could no longer guarantee his safety.

"But you can't back down at this time, as soon as you retreat, the big guy will pounce on him without hesitation."

Zhang Qing knew his situation very well, so he stood up forcibly, raised the demon slashing in his hand, and gestured at Jiaolong, full of provocation.

But how could this little trick make Jiaolong flinch, and the light of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

The most primitive instinct and basic judgment made him understand that this could be a bluff of the enemy.

"Do you want to test it?" This thought only flashed through him, and Jiaolong made a decision.

However, Zhang Qing was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword that had left him countless painful memories came straight in.

Today's experience is simply the most frightening memory, and the flying sword is the most important character in it, so Jiaolong's body can't help but twitch.

It seems that that guy has not suffered a huge blow, which is also very reasonable, how can a guy who can be entangled with himself for so long be so vulnerable.

"Sting!"

Casually dropped a bolt of lightning to save the bottom, and the dragon really ran away without looking back this time, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Jiaolong's figure disappear completely, Zhang Qing couldn't stand anymore, and sat on the ground with a butt.

In the end, I almost couldn't hold on, if it wasn't for the perseverance to resist the past, I'm afraid today's ending would have been rewritten.

"Knock knock!"

At this time, Zhang Qing's heart beat violently, today is really dangerous, this world is not his own strength can run rampant.

However, lying on the ground, he closed his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth was not yet hooked, and the injury was affected.

"Hey, it hurts, but it's so cool."

At this time, Zhang Qing could clearly feel that after the crazy consumption, the mana in his body was even stronger, and as long as he replenished it again, it would definitely be even stronger.

Moreover, what is even more gratifying is that it is the acceleration of the divine soul, which means that he can withstand stronger power.

grabbed a few pills and threw them into his mouth without looking at them.

"However, the most important thing now is to recover your strength as soon as possible."

To some extent, Zhang Qing's move was risky, but in the same way, the gain was not small.

He believed that a breakthrough would not be impossible as long as the same battle came several times.

With the help of his own recovery and the help of the elixir, Zhang Qing quickly recovered from his injuries and went one step further.

The first thing he did after recovering was that he hurriedly located the location of the White Winged Demon King.

This time, the other party had stopped fleeing, but stopped somewhere.

"Do you think I'm down?" Zhang Qing smiled disdainfully, the situation of the battle between himself and Jiaolong must have been seen by the other party, such a fierce battle, I am afraid that the other party really thinks that he has fallen, but soon the truth will tell him, it is just an illusion.

In fact, the White-Winged Eagle King was lying on top of a mountain peak at this time, enjoying the blood food of a few freshly captured ones.

After luring Zhang Qing to Jiaolong's territory, he soon saw a fierce fight with lightning and thunder, although he didn't dare to stay, but it was obvious that the two sides fought.

He didn't know the outcome of the battle, but he knew that Jiaolong was a master in the middle of the Demon King, and he was also a little famous in the entire Demon Clan, and he hadn't seen the chasing guy for a long time, so it was very likely that the crisis was over.

This guess made Bai Yi, who was chased and had no way to go to the sky, happy for a long time, and then he decided to take a good rest.

Being able to survive and enjoy the blood food to the fullest, Bai Yi has never felt so happy.

"Tear," the sharp hawkbill tore at a small chunk of flesh and swallowed it comfortably.

"White Wing, you didn't run, and you're still enjoying it here." The sudden familiar voice made Bai Yi tremble all over.

Looking in the direction of the voice, it was indeed the familiar figure.

"How is that possible?" He made a high-pitched and incredulous sound, as if the sky had fallen.

"How could it be?"

Zhang Qing tilted his head and asked with a smile and a little teasing

Road.

At this time, where could Bai Yi still take care of this problem, almost instinctively, he threw away the blood food, and then spread his wings, stopped and began to flee.

"Remember, take me to a few more demon kings to play, otherwise I won't have the patience to play with you here." Thinking that the other party probably saw his purpose at this time, Zhang Qing didn't bother to hide it, and directly stated his purpose.

However, if it was so direct, it would be devastating to Bai Yiyou, and he couldn't believe that he was just a leading party in the eyes of the other party, and he could even survive.

"Damn, you look down on me like this, well, I'll see if you're invincible." Obviously, Bai Yi, who is fighting in the human world, obviously has a lot of emotions, such as pride and honor.

Facts have proved that there are still many strong people in the demon race, if it weren't for the increasingly powerful Shinto of the human race, as well as the suppression of the top powerhouses, it is not certain who has the final say in this world.

Therefore, in the following days, Zhang Qing fought against different demon powerhouses almost every day.

From time to time, there are strong people of the demon clan who fall into his hands, and many of them can escape from him, and some can even force Zhang Qing to escape.

Gradually, in the three thousand miles of the Demon Domain, such a news began to circulate that the strong men of the human race had come to the Demon Domain, and they were here to provoke the scene. (To be continued.) )