Haotian was surprised, his eyes widened, his mouth was round, and he thought to himself, 'It's amazing, is this a dragon scale!' ’

Haotian cultivation who entered the 'mustard seed' level can be regarded as a small success, the true qi runs a stream of hot air surging up to the purple mansion, the left hand pinched the trick, the right hand holds the sword and rotates three hundred and sixty degrees, the arm is recovered, the true qi is transported to the tip of the sword, and it stabs forward again, the true qi at the tip of the sword is released, sending out a wave of green mangs and heroic incomparably rushing to the dragon tail of the silver dragon, the silver dragon saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly dodged, Haotian sword flower tilted, changed the direction of the stab, it seemed to be the tail of the thorn, but in fact it was to stab the chest of the silver dragon, only to see Haotian shouting: "Chase - moon - flow - star"! The sword momentum is like flowing water, fast chain, making people misjudge, caught off guard, this sword is by no means the other sword, this move 'chasing the moon meteor' is only to the 'mustard' level will master the swordsmanship, the strength of the sword is by no means just released, to just stab, fast and ruthless into the silver dragon's chest and abdomen half a foot, the bronze sword was overwhelmed by the "click" a break into two sections, the silver dragon screamed in pain, fell into the air and drilled into the cold pool, a burst of water waves, the pool water halo blue, it seems that the blood flowing out of the silver dragon after being injured. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu'er ran out quickly, looked at Haotian in surprise with her small mouth open, and said to Haotian in a worshipful tone: "Brother Haotian, I really didn't expect that you would be so powerful, since you can even defeat this fierce cold dragon!" ”

Haotian smiled innocently, touched the back of his head and said to Yu'er: "Hehe, I didn't expect to defeat it, since this silver dragon has entered the bottom of the pool, then you should quickly climb the tree to pick the Nether Dragon Fruit, so as to save your mother." ”

Yu'er rolled her eyes up and down, and said to Haotian with an embarrassed expression: "Brother, you should go to the tree and help me pick it, I'll ...... I'm afraid! ”

When Haotian heard this, his manly spirit rushed straight to his head, and he didn't think much about it, so he happily agreed: "Okay, I'll pick it up." After saying that, he flew up the tree.

Just about to pick the Netherworld Fire Dragon Fruit, the cold pool spun for a while, and in the cold air, the silver dragon had already flown to Haotian's side, and its front paws slapped towards Haotian fiercely, Haotian hurriedly dodged sideways: "Heh, I didn't expect you to come out again, I have no malice, I just want to pick a fruit to save someone's life, I hope you can do it!" "Hmph, bold human, this Netherfire Dragon Fruit is my lifeblood, how can I let you small humans eat it?" The silver dragon replied angrily,

"Since you don't want to, then forgive me for taking the liberty again, take it!" After speaking, Haotian stepped on Qigang, and once again stepped into the silver dragon to launch an offensive.

The silver dragon's eyes were about to split, and the dragon's whiskers were flying: "Tiny human being, I underestimated the enemy just now, and I won't let you succeed this time." After speaking, he raised the dragon's head, took a deep breath, and then a dragon's breath spit out to Haotian, and in the wild blue cold wind, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

The extremely cold mist wrapped the whole body, and the surface of the body hit a layer of frost, and the frost slowly intensified, covering the whole body in the blink of an eye, the face was hazy, and the green silk was covered by the ice, and the whole became the Terracotta Army of the Arctic Land.

"Haha, tiny human being, you are called nosy, there are thousands of ways to die, and you won't dream that you are nosy and freeze to death, right? Ha ha! The silver dragon laughed wildly, gently **** the wound on his chest, a warm dragon breath healing technique, the wound slowly healed, just like at the beginning.

Haotian, who was frozen by the cold current, was not afraid, and moved the true yuan to the Purple Mansion, so that it gathered and increased, and when it fused to the extreme, the thumbs of both hands were opposite, the index fingers were interlocked, the middle fingers were rings, and the little fingers were connected against each other, turning outward in the shape of a lotus, and when the hand was pinched, a dull and neutral voice came out from the Purple Mansion: "Spring-warm-flower-bloom!" After the sound, I saw that the ice cubes on Haotian's body melted like spring water, splitting and sliding down, his body was violent for a while, and the frost on his whole body disappeared invisibly.

The silver dragon was taken aback for a while, and quickly exerted his mana to stop it, Haotian quickly rotated and came to the back of the silver dragon, although the silver dragon's means are much more clever than Haotian, the blame is only that the body is huge and bulky, no one's body is agile, and a sword pierced into the 'shoulder acupoint' under the left arm of the silver dragon's forelimbs, here and elsewhere, there is no steel-like block, Haotian's sword with the use of true qi pierced into the depths like cutting tofu, the silver dragon wailed, 'howling' and fell backwards, the bloated and huge body bent and twisted, There was dust all around, and the stones were roaring.

With the piercing of the 'shoulder chastity acupoint', the strength of the silver dragon was losing sharply, and the "snort" was emitting green smoke, and strands of cold currents gushed out of the body, and the body entered the edge of failure.

The painful torture made Yinlong unbearable, and his eyes looked at Haotian viciously: "How do you know that this acupoint is my weakness, who told you?" Yinlong said, "I ......" Haotian snorted, "Hehe, it's me!" Yu'er jumped out of the dodge and replied.

Haotian looked at Yu'er and told her, "Yu'er, hurry up and pick dragon fruit, so that you can cure your hungry mother?" ”

Yu'er didn't look at Haotian, but gloated and walked towards Yinlong, stretched out her hand and pulled Yinlong's beard: "Hey, hey, what's the matter, you've bullied me for so many years, and today it's finally planted under my hands, right?" ”

Yinlong's expression twisted painfully: "You nine-tailed demon fox, you usually always come to me for trouble, I have repeatedly spared you, why do you always chase my life and take my soul?" ”

Yu'er's cunning little mouth pursed, and she said disdainfully: "Why should I spare you? Only you can make my martial arts advance and avoid too much hard practice, you say, such a beautiful thing, why should I spare you? Blame yourself for being too kind to blame others! ”

Haotian listened to their conversation like a fog, and Yu'er at this time no longer had the pitiful appearance she had when she first met.

Yu'er continued: "Hanlong, I am actually helping you by doing this to you today, do you still look like a dragon now?" It's just a dragon soul, and you've been imprisoned here by the Cold Dragon King for hundreds of years, and your confidante Feng'er just feels a trace of sanity, as for where you are gone, no one knows after so many years, you are now living like a corpse, how can you be happy? “

Listening to Yu'er's words, the silver dragon seemed to have forgotten the pain of the body, but entered another pain that it could not forget for so many years. "Feng'er, my Feng'er!" The silver dragon looked up at the void, as if looking for Feng'er's traces.

"My miserable Feng'er, where are you? I hope you're still alive! The silver dragon called out to the firmament, and the sky was silent, and no one answered.