Su Qinghuang hit the ground with a gun, panting and sweating profusely.

A long trail appeared on the ground, more than a foot deep, and at the end of the trail, the smoke and dust were still noisy.

The aura in the body has improved a lot under the catharsis of this shot, and the previous feeling of pain has gradually subsided, but the load on the body of the dragon is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Su Qinghuang's hands were torn apart, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the meridians of his entire arms were bulging, looking very oozing, unaware, and thinking that earthworms had grown under his skin. It can be seen how turbulent the full force of the blow just now.

The mountain wind blows, the smoke and dust disperse,

"Sure enough. Su Qinghuang pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly.

I saw that Wang De'er in the smoke was embarrassed, and his clothes were burned in many places, revealing his flesh and skin. It was no longer white, with hideous and conspicuous burns on it. Even on his face, there were large pieces of charred black, and his head was half bald, and he looked like a plucked golden pheasant.

But no matter how embarrassed he was, his momentum did not weaken in the slightest, unlike Su Qinghuang's arrogance and arrogance, Wang De'er was condensed and did not look inconspicuous, but Su Qinghuang was always like a great enemy, and he did not dare to slack off. Because every pore of his body was loudly telling him that if he was distracted, he would turn into a cold corpse and fall to the ground.

Su Qinghuang originally planned to attack and defend, and was about to shoot again, when Wang De'er opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, the whistling sound drilled into his ears, and Su Qinghuang's sea of knowledge suddenly set off thousands of waves, like a pain like a needle prick. Even covering your ears is useless, the sound is pervasive, even drilling into your brain through every hole in your body.

"Divine Soul Technique?" a voice in his head exclaimed, "This dead eunuch is really vicious, and ordinary martial arts cultivators have not yet formed the sea of consciousness when they were in the Qi Yuan Realm, and if they bear this move head-on, they must shock people into fools." ”

Su Qinghuang covered his temples, his face turned pale in pain and asked, "What should I do then?"

There was a smile in the sea of knowledge, and he said: "It's a pity that he met me and dared to play the power of knowing the sea in front of me, he really dropped his book bag in front of the master, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead." ”

As soon as the words fell, I don't know what kind of means he used, but when he saw the sea, a warm halo suddenly appeared out of thin air.

And where they passed, it was like a pair of big hands, and the turbulent waves were immediately stopped. No matter how big the wind and waves were before, at this time they were as docile as a stream, flowing slowly in them according to their own rules, without waves, so that the wind and waves were calm.

Su Qinghuang's face turned from white to red, feeling the reduction of pain and the warmth in his brain, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and felt a sense of happiness that he had escaped, but Wang De'er on the opposite side obviously did not have such good luck.

The Divine Soul Technique has always been a double-edged sword, because there are very few monks who specialize in cultivating the Sea Divine Soul, so this kind of martial arts has always been unpopular, and most monks will learn it in their spare time, and use it to bully low-level monks.

After all, the head is far more fragile than the flesh and blood meridians and even the internal organs, and if it is not very good, it is easy to have problems when cultivating, not to mention, if you meet someone who specializes in this way, the power of the backlash is enough to make a martial arts student with a good future become an idiot.

There has never been a shortage of unbelieving fools in history, and most of them end up in chaos in their minds, like three-year-old children.

Wang De'er didn't stop there, but the black blood flowing from his mouth and nose showed that he was also uncomfortable at the moment.

The more they fight, the more Wang De'er feels that if this son is not eliminated today, he will definitely raise a tiger. Could it be that Xu Xiao trained it single-handedly, otherwise he really couldn't think of a second person in Qingjun who could have such ability.

But no matter how big it is

Dao Guangming, he will die here today, a dead man, there is no way to talk about revenge or not revenge in the future.

With a long breath and slowly expelled the dizziness in his head, Wang De'er, who had recovered, stared at Su Qinghuang expressionlessly.

He was really careless before, and he suffered a little bit of a loss, but in fact, it was not a loss, it was all injuries that did not touch the root, and it did not have much impact on the future.

Su Qinghuang was still in the state of turning into a dragon at this time and did not quit, but as time passed, the form became more and more unfavorable to him, seeing that this dead eunuch was still in place and did not move, Su Qinghuang didn't want to wait any longer, whether he was alive or dead, he gambled in the next quarter of an hour.

But after a short period of stagnation, it was Wang Deer who struck first.

Now Su Qinghuang has left a seed in his heart, if this kind of seed is allowed to take root and sprout in the future, it will be difficult for him to make progress in his cultivation in the future.

In order to nip the demon in the bud, Wang De'er rushed forward first.

Even if he felt that the dead eunuch in front of him had spicy eyes, Su Qinghuang didn't dare to take his eyes off an inch.

Wang De'er has all the skills on these hands, in his early years when he was a street gangster, he practiced the trick of making copper coins with one hand, and later Wang Lianying appreciated it and entered the palace, those things that steal chickens and dogs don't have to be done anymore, but the kung fu at hand has not fallen. Especially after becoming a martial cultivator, he deliberately chose the claw method as a cultivation.

So at the moment, with claws against guns, relying on the realm of one body, within a moment, the light armor on Su Qinghuang's body already had more than a dozen claw marks.

Don't look at it as light armor, it is also made of the best cooked cowhide in the battalion, which is not as good as the three-layer heavy armor, but it still has a good defensive function for ordinary knives and guns.

But with such a pair of armor, facing Wang De'er's fingertips, it was no different from rice paper, and another claw came from behind, Su Qinghuang reversed the spear, and slashed horizontally with a little golden light on it.

Reiki belongs to yang, which is the nemesis of the cold things in the world, especially for a rootless person like Wang De'er, who lacks a breath of yang qi and has natural restraint.

Wang De'er's hand had a stinging and scorching sound, but he breathed hard, endured the intense pain in his hand and exchanged the injury for the injury, and grabbed it towards Su Qinghuang's heart.

This claw is accurate and ruthless, in Su Qinghuang's current form, he can't dodge it, and when he was about to be seriously injured, Wang De'er inadvertently glanced at Su Qinghuang's eyes, and suddenly he was distracted.

"Why, why are his eyes the same as the picture scroll that my father-in-law handed me to me, and the eyes on it are the same?" Wang De'er wondered in her heart.

Taking advantage of this moment, Su Qinghuang's body swung backwards, narrowly avoiding this fatal claw. It's just that I can't hide from the first fifteen, and I can't dodge the next kick.

The kick hit the chest, wound on injury, and the sound of broken ribs.

Su Qinghuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the arrogance on his body was obviously weakened.

"Sure enough, there is still an irreparable gap between me and Xinjing. Su Qinghuang said with difficulty in the sea of knowledge.

This fight, looking at the short time, seems to be evenly matched. But he knew in his heart that there was too much difference between the two, except that the Divine Soul Technique just now had a surprise effect. The rest of the time, Su Qinghuang was suppressed to the death, and he tried all the tricks in his hand, but he still couldn't bargain for half a penny.

"Don't ask me, I can't help it. "In the sea of knowledge, the man has left the responsibility clean.

Su Qinghuang sighed, "If I use the last move, you think I have a good chance of winning." ”

"It's not a percent, you are

Desperate for his life, at most he can seriously injure him, and don't even think about killing him. Don't forget, there are still dozens of people hidden in the forest around this place, plus two Qi Yuan Martial Cultivators, if you want to break through and go down the mountain, it's a daydream. ”

Su Qinghuang said in a low voice: "Yes, if you want to go down the mountain, unless you have the help of the gods, it is absolutely impossible." ”

"So you want to hit that idea. ”

"yes, after all, there's really no way. Su Qinghuang smiled bitterly, "All their energy is focused on how to stop me from going down the mountain, everyone is in front, and the road behind them is only guarded by two people, which is the weakest one." ”

"Then you have to get rid of this one first, or he won't let you go. ”

"This is, the last resort. ”

"That's right, if it doesn't work out, you will cut off your muscles, if it falls into the hands of that person, you know what will happen. ”

"Good. ”

Su Qinghuang clenched the spear with both hands, and at this moment, all the remaining spiritual energy in his body was invoked, and the arrogance that had already been silent suddenly skyrocketed.

Wang De'er snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Do you want to fight to the death?"

But he didn't dare to underestimate it, no matter what he said, the young man in front of him had endless skills, and he was the first one who was so difficult in the Qi Yuan Realm, especially the one with the golden light on his body.

Wang De'er is also well-informed in Bianliang, what realm of martial arts cultivation has never seen, even the old immortal of the Heavenly Master who does not show up all year round in the palace hall, he also has the fate to follow his father-in-law to look at it from afar, but he has never seen this. This kind of can ignore a big realm, and faintly suppress him a little.

While thinking about it, he noticed that the temperature around him began to rise, and Wang De'er looked up to see that there seemed to be a fireball burning in the clearing in the forest.

The power that Su Qinghuang could exert at this time was far above just now, and he finally knew what the dragon in the system meant by the sentence that could be actively released at the end.

"Ahh ”

Su Qinghuang looked up to the sky and roared, with a sense of pleasure that he didn't vomit or feel unhappy, and then stared at Wang De'er.

Wang De'er felt a chill in his heart, how could he ever see such eyes, indifferent, disdainful, golden, and with some arrogance that he couldn't help but bow his head.

A dragon groan.

If the previous dragon chant, everyone thought it was an illusion brought about by the sound of the spear breaking the wind, then this time, Wang De'er finally heard it clearly, this dragon chant that should have disappeared for nearly a thousand years.

The golden dragon swept in.

Dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon scales, lifelike.

The huge wave of air that came on made Wang De'er squint her eyes unconsciously. A thin layer of protective layer like an eggshell appeared on his body.

This is the defensive treasure he specially collected and selected from the mansion before leaving, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

The golden dragon devoured Wang De'er directly in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the two energies collided violently, bringing a dazzling light that was far more dazzling than before.

"Let's go. In the sea of knowledge, a voice shouted urgently.

"I know. Su Qinghuang gritted his teeth and said, quickly flashed to the rear, saw the two minions blocking the way, and solved the two with one punch and kick.

"Oh no, he's going to run away. ”

Behind Su Qinghuang, there was an angry voice in the distance, but he no longer had the strength to turn around and deal with them.

Because his destination is the Prison Dragon Stream.