The White Wing Demon King ran desperately in front, and Zhang Qing chased after him very easily, in fact, there was a locator, and he didn't need to stare at the other party tightly at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, this is a gesture, and he is constantly reminding Bai Yi: "Hey! Hurry up or I'll catch up with you. ”

This kind of behavior satisfies Zhang Qing's bad taste like catching mice. Of course, more importantly, to be able to let this guy Bai Yi be a good ...... Adultery.

If it weren't for Bai Yi's ability to lure out some demon kings, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy for Zhang Qing to find these guys, at least not with such a high efficiency.

The blue sky and white clouds, the air is in the sky, looking at the beautiful scenery, moving the muscles and bones from time to time, and most importantly, looking at the white wings that keep fleeing in front of him, the evil spirit in Zhang Qing's heart finally came out a little bit.

But soon, the pleasant process of traveling disappeared, and some troublesome guys appeared in front of Zhang Qing.

Bai Yi's figure had disappeared into Zhang Qing's perception range, but he didn't mean to chase at all, but looked at the strange Jiao in front of him with a serious face.

This is a real demon clan, he has this dragon blood flowing in his body, but he has taken a different path.

A wild aura enveloped him, and he habitually coiled it up.

I have never been to the human world, and I advocate the fist as the king in my bones. There is wisdom, but there is no knowledge.

Obviously, whether it was breaking into his territory or daring to be so arrogant in the territory of the demon clan, Zhang Qing had become his target.

"Boom!"

The sky was gloomy, thunder and lightning began to roar, there was no communication, this was just a simple hunt, at least in Jiao's eyes.

"Interesting!" Jiao's performance made Zhang Qing's eyes become serious, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of naked confrontation, there was no nonsense and no measurement.

Isn't that more interesting, though?

"Come on!"

"Aang!"

With a high-pitched roar, the dragon swayed its huge head, and there was only indifference and cruelty in its erected pupils.

This is the power he inherited from the dragon veins - wind and rain and thunder, but he did not choose to fade into a dragon, but chose his own path.

In an instant, the sky, which had already darkened, became as bright as day in the blink of an eye.

It was lightning, light blue lightning that streaked across the sky, dense like a rain of arrows.

"Up!" Zhang Qing naturally wouldn't sit still, and calmly snorted, and the new turtle spirit shield quickly expanded, covering Zhang Qing.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Immediately after, lightning fell, slashing accurately on the turtle spirit shield.

The light curtain supported by the Turtle Spirit Shield trembled for a while, but under Zhang Qing's continuous mana input, it was still very safe.

"Demon Slayer!"

It's not his style to just be beaten and not fight back, and Zhang Qing quickly fought back.

After drinking the demon blood several times, the demon slashing sword already had this red evil aura on its body. With the demonic blood marks on the sword, it is even more dangerous to the bewitching.

From the outside, it's more like a magic sword.

But in any case, it is undeniable that the sword is a killing weapon, how can it be called a killing weapon if it is not fierce?

Take the demon slayer as an example, he is now even more powerful than he has just been reforged.

So when Zhang Qing sacrificed him again, and injected his mana with all his strength for the first time, his power was completely displayed.

"Khooth!"

The Demon Slaying Sword disappeared in front of Zhang Qing in an instant, and appeared on Jiaolong's body in a blink of an eye.

There was a sound of metal clashes, and visible to the naked eye, several huge dragon scales were shattered and flew out.

After a long period of baptism, each scale of the dragon does not know how many times it has been strengthened by demonic power, and its hardness can be imagined.

The moment the scales were lifted, a long-lost pain came from his body, and the pain made him let out a wail.

"Aang! ~！ ”

The vertical pupils contracted, and before the thing that hurt him disappeared in front of him, the dragon opened its huge mouth, and a puff of green smoke shot out.

"Zizizi!"

There was no time to dodge, and the demon slaying sword was sprayed squarely, but the evil qi around the sword body suddenly swelled violently, mixing with the green smoke sprayed up, and bursts of corrosive sounds followed.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Slashing Sword trembled slightly, and his ignorant consciousness became surprisingly angry, as if he was annoyed that he had almost been hit.

This sense of anger was clearly felt by Zhang Qing through a special fellow practitioner, and it also surprised him.

"Okay, little one, go and get revenge!"

Feeling the meaning of the Demon Slaying Sword Spirit to take revenge, Zhang Qing was surprised for a second, and then agreed with a smile.

"Whew!"

The flying sword did not retreat this time, but turned around, and then ran straight towards the dragon's head.

The size is not big, but the heart is not small, and it is the situation of the sword spirit.

Even Zhang Qing didn't have the idea of killing the other party with one blow, but the Demon Slaying Sword Spirit rushed over in a daze.

Seeing the flying sword rushing straight over, a trace of mockery flashed in Jiaolong's pupils, and then his mouth opened wide, and several mouthfuls of poisonous mist sprayed out.

Every time the poisonous mist corroded, the evil aura around the Demon Slaying Sword would be a little weaker, but it couldn't stop him from moving forward.

"Click! Click! ”

Seeing that his means were useless, Jiaolong immediately changed his strategy, and the spew was no longer a poisonous mist, but turned into lightning.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

With a few blows, the flying sword's aim was quickly skewed, and its speed slowed down.

The dragon's head began to swing again, and it was clear that he was very proud.

However, suddenly, Zhang Qing increased the output of mana, and the speed of the flying sword, which had been declining, increased sharply.

"Aang!"

The sudden change was beyond Jiaolong's expectations, so he was so angry that he opened his big mouth and bit at the flying sword.

"I can't do it!" Zhang Qing sneered, he was naturally happy about Jiaolong's dizzy approach.

"Smack!"

A huge fang flew up, reflecting a blank slate.

Not only that, the sword spirit that was just born and Zhang Qing imagined it a little, they were both the kind of masters who would not spare people easily, so the sword light was so stirred.

"Aang!"

A wail full of pain sounded, and I saw a bloody light in the dragon's mouth, and there was a blur of flesh and blood everywhere.

"Bang! Boom! Bang"

The dragon in pain couldn't care about anything, and its huge tail whipped indiscriminately, making a loud roar in the air.

"Poof!"

The demon slaying sword was spit out of Jiaolong's mouth, but it was not damaged in the slightest, and even he turned around in front of Jiaolong before slipping away triumphantly.

Well, although he took advantage of it, the sword spirit is not low, and he also knows that the dragon in the rage is better not to appear in front of him.

"Roar~"

Blood flowed from Jiaolong's mouth, his hideous head was full of ferocity, his eyes like two lanterns flashed fiercely, and after a roar, he rushed towards Zhang Qing with the color of wind and thunder.

Like a scene from a mythological story, it is magnificent and magnificent. Zhang Qing only felt that his whole body was on fire, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"That's how it feels."

Now there are two options, distance away spell attacks, or direct frontal toughness.

Obviously, Zhang Qing's choice at this time goes without saying. (To be continued.) )