Jiaolong wants to remove obstacles for his own smooth crossing, Jing Sheng is obviously determined to get Jiaolong's skin, a phantom saint, a high-level spirit beast that is about to transform, and the all-out battle between the two is bound to affect a wide range.

The overwhelming water column fell from the sky, spurting towards Jingsheng one after another, accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning, and the dark sky was instantly dyed with a few traces of red light, reflecting this area in a particularly strange way.

Jing Sheng did not show weakness, the cyan phantom qi swept towards the dragon as if he didn't want money, Long Qianhua looked up, only to see a few wisps of lake blue mixed with the black in the sky, looking like it could be swallowed up by black at any time, but it was always difficult to snatch a chance to survive in the meantime.

The little cold that Ice Lotus had left in the fight between Jiaolong and Jing Sheng had all been concentrated by Long Qianhua into her phantom soul, she jumped out of the waterhole, stood on the ground, and looked at the two people who were fighting in mid-air, her eyebrows narrowed slightly.

Now the two above are fighting each other, no one seems to notice her presence, looking up, if she is going to leave, now must be the best time.

This dead dragon's blood is quite thick.

Jing Sheng flexibly avoided the dragon's attack, it stands to reason that according to his ability, it was more than enough to clean up a dragon that had not yet transformed into a dragon, who would have known that this dragon actually had two brushes, and he used so much strength that he couldn't even scrape off its skin.

Jiaolong shook the dragon's tail vigorously, and the person in front of him was not at the same level as the one who was trapped under the water before, which is why he chose to avoid Jing Sheng directly at the beginning and did not fight with him, but Jing Sheng chased after him, it had to make a move, otherwise he would not even have the strength to fight back in the end.

If it weren't for Jing Sheng's inexplicable and wonderful ice qi freezing itself, it would have eaten Long Qianhua, and it would have been much easier to clean up Jing Sheng, but it was interrupted by Jing Sheng at that critical moment, so now it must be solved quickly, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

Jiaolong's mouth sprayed torrential rain, and the swaying dragon tail was constantly beckoning to Jing Sheng with lightning, Jing Sheng also gave up the melee attack when he saw this, and stretched out his hand to take the bow and arrow back into his hand, at this time he no longer used his bells and whistles feather arrows, but directly phantom the arrow, the tip of the arrow was deep and blue and close to hiding, and the arrow body was densely covered with "barbs", five arrows were fired together, and each arrow was aimed at the head of the dragon.

Jiaolong thought that freezing the waterhole was Jing Sheng's action, and Jing Sheng believed that this dead dragon would freeze the method, so he could resist himself for such a long time, and the fear of the other party's strength made them a little more cold, and almost every blow was directed at the point.

Long Qianhua bypassed the fierce fight above and advanced in the dark clouds.

Bai Qianyuan said that Jiaolong's spirit core is a rare good thing for her now, but the premise is that she can have the ability to get things in her hands, but with her current strength, she can only be immeasurable if she wants to seize the spirit core, and she doesn't even need to get close to Jiaolong, just standing below, and the aftermath of the fight between the two can destroy her.

It's not something within his ability, Long Qianhua will never be strong, Jiaolong's spirit core is difficult to find, but life is more important.

The magic power collided, and the rumbling sound sounded as if the sky was falling apart, Long Qianhua could feel the surface cracking when he walked on the ground, and the roars of low-level spirit beasts were constantly heard in the distance, it was obvious that they were affected by this fierce situation.

"Bang", followed by the roar of the dragon, the heart-rending sound was like the moan of the devil, which made people involuntarily get goosebumps when they heard it.

Long Qianhua subconsciously looked up, only to see that the originally black sky was actually a blank by them, just now it was the place where the dark clouds occupied the main space, at this time the cyan had slowly shrunk its territory, constantly coming forward to encroach, dilute, and constantly draw it to its own territory, although it is still mostly black, but the cyan seems to have become an encirclement of it.

Long Qianhua watched as he constantly shifted the boundaries in the sweep of the dragon, quickly flew to dodge the attack, then approached, and then dodged again, easily turning each attack of the dragon into nothingness, but his arrows were not missing, and every time he could actually stab into the dragon's body, and every time he could leave a hole in the dragon scales.

Phantom Saint!

Long Qianhua lowered his head and continued to run forward, but his heart's desire for strength was even greater.

She had just been encircled by the dragon and could barely breathe, but Jing Sheng was at ease under the full attack of the dragon, and the huge contrast gap made Long Qianhua, who was used to standing at the top of her strength, extremely uncomfortable, and she had to become stronger as soon as possible.

Jing Sheng saw Long Qianhua's back fleeing in embarrassment, he squinted, not knowing whether to say that Long Qianhua knew current affairs, knew that it was best for her to run now, or should he mock her cowardice.

However, at this time, he did not have the extra energy to put on Long Qianhua's body, Jiaolong now has almost no strength to fight back, adhering to the principle of taking his life while he is sick, Jing Sheng is ready to seize the opportunity to solve Jiaolong.

Gathering all the magic power, Jing Sheng strategized, and he was bound to strike this blow, and he would definitely tear off the skin of the dragon.

The fierce wind seemed to be gathered together by a wind collector, and the wind of the entire Yama jungle came to this side without missing a beat, and the wind was so strong that it could almost easily uproot the hundred-year-old tree from the ground, and Long Qianhua was going against the wind, unable to move a single inch at all.

Although she has control over the wind, it does not include letting her do whatever she wants in the all-out fight at the Phantom Saint level, Long Qianhua threw herself on the ground, holding on to the roots of the tree with difficulty, the wind blew so hard that she couldn't open her eyes at all, and naturally she didn't see that Jiaolong, who was still fighting with Jing Sheng just now, was flying towards her.

Jiaolong also found Long Qianhua's figure, the energy in Long Qianhua's body made him salivate, otherwise he would not have risked taking Long Qianhua from Jing Sheng before, originally just wanted to find a place to dissipate some of Jing Sheng's upcoming heavy blows, but who knew that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Long Qianhua's figure.

At this time, Long Qianhua is undoubtedly his best tonic.

Long Qianhua couldn't sense that the threat of death was approaching step by step, but Jing Sheng, who was ready to do everything, saw Jiaolong's figure, and glanced at the small figure lying on the ground that was almost covered by the blowing leaves, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

However, the current situation did not give Jing Sheng more time to think at all, just in the interval between his flashes, Jiaolong had already reached the sky above Long Qianhua, as long as he flicked the dragon's tail, Long Qianhua would be entangled by him again and become a delicious nutrition.

Jiaolong looked at Long Qianhua greedily, and at this time, regardless of the possible attacks behind him, he swooped down desperately.