The dragon's body was filled with a terrifying aura, and the heavy aura formed a heavy pressure, overwhelming the audience. Falling into a deep sleep, the dragon breathed out the rolling white waves, but the white waves were clearly composed of condensed vitality that meandered and swam like substantial flowing water, forming a perfect cycle of end to end between the dragon's swallowing and puffing.

Twenty-four people stood there, like dots of sesame seeds, and they looked unusually small. At this time, the pressure around him was unbelievably high, and the twenty-three Jindan stage disciples all urged the operation of the vitality in their bodies with all their might, but their faces were still slightly distorted and pale, and their bodies were like leaves in the autumn wind, trembling.

And Qin Tianqing, who was at the head, didn't seem to notice this scene at all, the long-bodied jade stood in front of this giant dragon, and the iceberg-like piercing momentum on his body was even worse, and even an extremely short sword wail came from his body, and a trace of sadness and vicissitudes flashed away on his body.

Although his body was trembling gently because of the heavy pressure, Ye Chu obviously still had the strength to spare, his eyes looked around, his brows rose lightly, and after that, Ye Chu separated a trace of his divine consciousness and cautiously approached the sleeping dragon, and felt that there was no danger, that is, his divine consciousness was fully open, although the suppression of divine consciousness here was great, but Ye Chu's divine soul was supported by a meritorious golden lotus, although it was a little difficult, he still glanced at the dragon from beginning to end.

Sure enough, Ye Chu faintly withdrew her divine sense, and she was a little strange just now, although she was full of vitality here. However, there is a faint death breath, and the coercion diffused on this dragon is indeed very strong, but compared to the momentum of the leading dragon she encountered before, she can clearly feel that the hero's twilight is strong and weak.

Since that day in the True Dragon Ancient Land, the leading dragon who was rescued by her has instead leaked the killing intent against her, Ye Chu has not checked the records about the dragon vein since returning to the sect, and now she is already half a dragon vein expert, and after a glance. She came to a conclusion that even she herself thought was a little ridiculous. This dragon vein is dying!

This, how is it possible?!

The dragon vein is not a dead thing, but it is abnormally spiritual, and if the qi of the dragon vein is seriously lost. The crisis to the dragon vein itself. The instinct to survive is to cause the dragon veins to move and transfer. It will not be stuck in one place. And this dragon vein is dying! Ye Chu's divine sense reached out again, trying to find the slightest trace of its imprisonment, but it didn't.

Frequently swept consciousness. Alarmed Qin Tianqing, who was obviously immersed in his own mood, raised his head slightly, his gaze accurately projected on Ye Chu's body, raised his eyebrows, shook his head slightly, Ye Chu obediently withdrew his consciousness, and stood quietly with his hands down.

The blood flashed, Qin Tianqing's two wrists suddenly appeared a long sword mark that was deeply visible, glowing with pale golden blood gushing out, sprinkled on the ground, outlining an extremely repeated pattern, at this time, everyone noticed that the ground was not flat, but densely covered with traces of the Dao, it seemed to be soaked in blood all year round, the dark red was close to the dark black, plus the milky white dragon was too eye-catching, everyone didn't notice it.

"Boom!" The ground shook violently, as Qin Tianqing's blood covered the grooves on the ground, a simple and vicissitudes of cyan bronze dragon-shaped altar came out of the ground with blood, the dragon's tail was facing the sky, the dragon's head was lowered, slowly rising, the blood seemed to be guided, dripping along the dragon-shaped altar, falling into the dragon's mouth, after endless years of ancient and simple green dragon altar, suddenly exuding a terrifying desire to surpass the nine heavens of the sky.

There were bursts of fierce fighting in his ears, endless wails, and a faint smell of blood spreading, as if a cold blade tore through the body, broken arms and stumps were thrown all over the sky, hot blood flowed like a river, and a tyrannical killing intent swept out. Everyone's faces turned pale, without a trace of blood, their eyes were a little hollow, and the green tendons on their foreheads burst out.

"Buzz! Airplanes! The sound of the two sharp swords, one after the other, sounded one after the other, and the sharp sword intent crisscrossed and slashed, and in an instant, it tore and crushed this killing intent. At this time, those disciples who were affected by this killing intent and almost fell into the illusion of fighting only then did a dense cold sweat ooze from their foreheads and came back to their senses.

"Just take a nap, and a hundred years will pass again!" The voice that had been hoarse for a long time sounded, and the milky white dragon, a pair of tightly closed dragon eyes, slowly opened, and the bright light flashed in its golden vertical pupils.

Although there was a faint kindness in its eyes, the coercion in it was the people present, and the whole body trembled gently as if it had been hit hard. The dragon's gaze was as sharp as a real sword, sharp and sharp, making people feel like a cold wind was blowing from their backs. Ye Chu lowered his head and shrank into the crowd without a trace, and the feeling of being seen through faded.

"Law Enforcement Elder Qin Tianqing, bring the junior disciples who have returned from the trial of the True Dragon Ancient Land in the sect to strengthen the dragon vein qi of the sect, and bother Lord Long to perform spells." Qin Tianqing arched his hand, bowed deeply, and made a big salute. The rest of the disciples did not dare to slack off, and bowed down after him.

"Haha, good!" Looking at these disciples in front of him, who were bigger than ants, a faint smile appeared in his golden vertical pupils, and the dragon bowed slightly, "This time, so many good children have stepped out of that ghost place, it seems that it is a sign that the sect will be prosperous!" ”

"It's all my future generations, and it has affected Lord Long to such a state," Qin Tianqing bowed again, a deep guilt appeared on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse, after that, he struggled to tear away a smile, "Moreover, I also want Lord Long to know that in this trial, the number of disciples of my sect who survived was the largest among all sects, while none of the Tianyi Sect survived, and all of them were wiped out!" ”

"Hahaha......" The loud laughter like Hong Zhong Dalu resounded, the dragon raised its head violently and laughed wildly, after a while, the corners of its eyes seemed to have a little water flashing, and then, the eyes revealed real joy, "Okay, they are all children!" Good! ”

The desolate tone spat out from the dragon's mouth, like an ancient ballad sung leisurely, the eyebrows were slightly hot, and the phantom dragon hidden in the sea of knowledge seemed to be guided, roaring from the hearts of everyone's eyebrows. The wind gradually rose, the clouds surged, and the dragon's groans continued, and these phantom dragons quickly burst out and merged into the milky white dragon's body...... (To be continued......)