"The power of this beast is indeed penetrating to the heavens and the earth, and if it is still alive, there are few people in the world who can defeat it now. It's just a pity that the world has been dusted for thousands of years, and now all you have left is a little essence and blood. Su Qinghuang sighed secretly and looked up at the former Lijiang Jiaolong.

The dragon body is entrenched for thousands of feet, it is a cyan scale that fell at will during the previous battle, and it can also be compared to Su Qinghuang's entire body, the dragon claws and dragon horns have been separated from the Jiao genus, those powerful immortals, I think it is also the idea of this body of essence blood and even dragon horns and dragon tendons, but the identity of the hunter and the prey, sometimes it will be reversed in an instant, under the green dragon claws, the so-called power is said to have fallen no less than dozens.

In the end, it is the guy who has devoured the luck of the world, and he has been dead for thousands of years, but he can still become an occasional conversation among the fishermen of the Li River after tea and dinner. Now the green dragon that has invaded the system is just a virtual shadow, but even so, the dragon is still there.

That kind of coercion invisibly obscured the brilliance of the stars, and it made people inexplicably give birth to a sense of worship. Su Qinghuang gritted his teeth and stiffened, the joints of his whole body creaked, his back refused to bend an inch, and his spirit and spirit were combined into one, so that his whole body was like a sharp sword that would rather bend than bend, and it could crack the sky.

After devouring and chewing that mighty beast, the beast turned the dragon's head, and the place where his eyes were pointed was Su Qinghuang.

The heavens and stars have long given way to the two and become spectators, this time under the sky, only the two face each other, Su Qinghuang cannot retreat, because taking a step back means that the body and soul are gone.

Su Qinghuang's body was straight, his eyes were sharp, he looked at him without the slightest fear, and said to Qinglong, "If you still have a glimmer of life, I should go as far as I want, but now you are just a little bit of essence blood left by a beast who has been dead for thousands of years, and you still dare to act here, do you still have the idea of borrowing a corpse to resurrect your soul." ”

With Jiaohua Dragon, it is natural to understand human nature, but in the huge dragon eyes, all that is hidden is ferocious, the dragon head droops slightly, Su Qinghuang's mind moved, and the green dragon suddenly saw the opportunity and came towards Su Qinghuang fiercely.

"It's good to come. Su Qinghuang laughed loudly, and also did not dodge or dodge, and blasted out with a punch, shaking the green dragon with the momentum of opening the mountain. This is his own hinterland, occupying the right time and place, and there is no reason to retreat.

Boxing is a fist of flesh and blood, which is the opening fist method of the Su family, which is not a clever cheat, and it is used as an introduction to practice. This fist method is to use Qi to move to the hands, so that the hands can open the mountain and gravel, Su Qinghuang made a slight change, and replaced it with Qi with spiritual power, which is enough to increase the power by three percent.

Qinglong, who once overlooked all living beings in this world, the length of 30,000 scale insects and beasts, is a peerless fierce beast that has experienced the catastrophe of the Nine Heavenly Thunders and has shed its claws and horns.

The green dragon has not arrived, and the strength goes first.

The cold strength is not inferior to the sharpest sword blade in the world, as soon as it comes into contact, Su Qinghuang's body is brought out of the shallow scars, although he is now a condensed body of essence, but it is absolutely difficult to resist.

Sure enough, the green dragon flicked its tail slightly, and Su Qinghuang flew out sideways as if he had been hit by a 10,000-ton giant hammer, and the remaining strength was enough to let him slide on the ground for dozens of meters before he could stop, and at this time, the disdain in the dragon's eyes became more and more intense.

It hurts, it hurts, even if it is not an entity at this time, Su Qinghuang is in pain to the bone marrow, struggles to grit his teeth and gets up, and moves his muscles and bones slightly, but fortunately it is not too serious, and he looks at Qinglong with fear again.

The strength of this evil beast was really beyond his expectations, thanks to the fact that it was not a real body, otherwise his entire body would have been whipped into flesh just now under that tail.

There are nine oxen and two tigers in the quenching realm, which is about the five realms of quenching, and the monk's full punch will be blessed with the power of nine oxen and two tigers, maybe this statement is a little exaggerated, but Su Qinghuang feels that his punch is at least comparable to three bulls.

It's just that today, compared with the power of the dragon, this bit of strength is too ridiculous, and the two are like fireflies and Haoyue, which cannot be compared.

"Brute, come again. Su Qinghuang was also thrown out of his blood by this tail, and shouted at Qinglong.

Seeing that such a small reptile did not disappear under its own dragon tail, but became more and more happy, a dragon groan rose lightly, this time it changed a way, the green dragon breathed, it was for the dragon's breath.

The mouth of the green dragon was big enough to swallow Su Qinghuang's entire room in the Su family in one gulp, so the scale of the dragon's breath was imaginable.

The dragon's mouth opened, during which the silver flickered, such as the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens hanging down, the white light was gorgeous, and the silver flame on it was cold, a little touch, it would condense the monk's body and soul, and then there would be flames calcined from the inside out, if it was not for the great magic power that specifically restrained this, it would not be able to breathe three breaths, and the monk's entire body would turn into broken ice slag, and even the soul could not escape from the body.

Escape, this is Su Qinghuang's only thought now.

If it is a contest of strength, no matter how big the difference between the two is, there is always a parry power, but this dragon's breath can never be contaminated, and it is rubbed to one side at will, and he estimates that his soul will be at least seven or eight percent wasted, and when the time comes, it will not be able to float at the bottom of the river, and if it is delayed for a few hours, it will definitely become bait for fish and shrimp.

At that time, there was news from Qingjun that Su Qinghuang, a young master of the Su family, went to the boat to look for flowers and ask willows, and finally fell into the river on the way back to the shore and died. Falling twice in the same place, he has not become a big joke, and he will even be famous in Qingjun, and he will be laughed at by the surrounding three counties.

So at this time, Su Qinghuang did use his strength to eat, fortunately, his knowledge of the sea is wide and vast like a sea of smoke, I don't know what the rest of the monks of the quenching realm know about the sea, anyway, because of the super system, Su Qinghuang's knowledge of the sea is big enough for him to run here for a day and a night without seeing the end.

Behind the green dragon's mouth, the dragon's breath seemed to be joking, and the brilliant white light could be poured on Su Qinghuang's head every time, and it was always deliberately so bad that Su Qinghuang scolded his mother in his heart while trying his best to escape.

"You long insect beast with few scales and claws, either give the master a good time, or have a solid fight with the master, what kind of ability do you always have to do like this. Su Qinghuang fled for a long time, and knew that it was really not a matter to go on like this, so he simply stomped his feet and stopped, shouting and cursing at the sky.

"It was the bull's nose of Longhu Mountain that caught you, and it's not the master, if you really have the ability to go to him to see him, why bother to be here with me, the master I know that you, the evil dragon, can understand, it is a few drops of essence blood, and it also hides a little of your soul. ”

When Qinglong heard this, he actually snorted, and then coiled his thousand-zhang long body up, staring at Su Qinghuang with humanity in his eyes, as if he wanted to see what else he could do.

When Su Qinghuang saw it, there seemed to be a door, and then asked tentatively, "Or, let's talk, you said that if you really fight with me, I can't fight you, but what's the point." Master, I'm dead and white, you can't bargain for anything, I know your current situation, don't look at the fierce on the surface, you have a clear situation inside. I'm dead, and the sea is shattered, and you leave here and disappear immediately, and it's not good for either of us, is it. Su Qinghuang analyzed the stakes for it, and said how to call a person who knows how to reason and move with emotion.

Qinglong listened to this analysis and was not very interested, anyway, it was just a little remnant soul obsession.

These three dragon scale stones do have their own special features, when fighting with the monk, it turned into a dragon, and that person also stepped into the spiritual realm with one foot, and it is said that he is one of the best children of Dongzhao, with a supernatural power, and finally with his own deathly blow of the thunder of the nine heavens, it actually injured its reverse scales.

That bit of essence blood finally fell in the river and was absorbed by these three bluestones, so it could retain a trace of the consciousness before its death, and it would dissipate on its own after a while.

Since everything is dissipated, why should it be cheaper The human in front of you, especially this kid with a flamboyant tongue, looks like a treacherous lord.

The dragon's breath poured out in the mouth, this time it was not spread out like a waterfall in Lushan Mountain, but condensed in a line, murderous like a gun, the electric light at the tip of the gun was like a swimming snake, and the cold light lit up from mid-air, followed by the sharp killing machine hidden behind it.

Su Qinghuang's face changed greatly, he was not completely unprepared, no matter how he said that Zhihai was his own territory, in the years of practice, he felt spiritual power, especially when the moonlight was at its peak, his mood was ethereal, and he also used the connection with the super system to find out a little bit of borrowing the power of Zhihai. However, it is too weak and useless against the enemy for the time being, so it has never really been tried, but it can't be taken care of so much at this time of life and death.

Su Qinghuang's eyes were slightly closed, immersed in the sea of knowledge, the speed of the dragon's breath was worse than the thunder, in an instant, seeing that Su Qinghuang did not dodge or dodge, there was suddenly a Hongmeng mist around him, and then the mist converged, condensed into a shield and stopped in front of him, this was already his last resort.

If there is a third person watching here, he will see the dragon's breath bombarding the shield, like a rainstorm hitting a pear blossom, making one crisp sound after another. The color of the mist was extremely light, and it looked weak, even a three-year-old child could let it dissipate with a casual breath, and it could stop the dragon's breath and thunder for a while, barely stalemate.

Of course, the gap between the realms of the two parties is far from being bridged by any means, if Qinglong is alive, with Su Qinghuang's ability, he dares to get close to his body within thirty or fifty miles, and the dragon power that naturally emanates is enough to make his scum not left.

So with the sound of shattering, a flash of white light was violently knocked out, and finally fell to the ground, struggling to get up again.

"It's just a wisp of thought that isn't even a remnant soul, and it dares to show its teeth and claws here. Su Qinghuang's eyes were about to split, and he faced the green dragon without flinching in the slightest.

However, he was really seriously injured, and in the end he could only hold the ground with one hand, half-squatting and half-sitting on the ground, the bones of his whole body fell apart like severe pain, looking at the dazzling green dragon in the night, Su Qinghuang spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the voice suddenly rose like a wave, and it resounded fiercely in this side of the world, "Hairless beast, if I don't die today, I will definitely refine you, and I will never die." ”