Ying Long worked so hard to dig out the hole, but before he could see the light of day, he felt a weight on the top of his head, something pressed over, and rolled back into the swallowing belly.

Both of them were surprised, and rolled down the cave with a grunt, and as soon as their feet landed, they each took two steps back, and put on a posture like a cockfight, and when they saw each other's appearance, they both laughed again, and laughed for a while, which was endless doubts.

The old eagle asked, "Why are you in the stomach of the swallowing sky?"

Ying Long asked, "How did you get in?"

The questions of the two were intertwined, no one heard clearly, it didn't matter if they didn't hear clearly, Ying Long cried with joy in the old eagle's broken fox fur, the old eagle pressed his head and said with a smile:

"Let's go out together!"

Ying Long handed the Falling Star Sword to the old eagle, and he hurriedly dodged it, shouting: "Old eagle, make a move 'Song of the Wind' come out." ”

The old eagle smiled deeply and overwhelmed the shouting of the heavens and the earth, and he said:

"That's natural!"

Swallowing the sky's tail smashed down, and slowly moved away, staring at the round eyes to see, the imaginary scene of flesh and blood did not appear, the sword leaned against the wind and evaporated, and there was no one dead or corpse, which was terrifying, if he was still alive, it would be nothing more than a hundred rounds of war, if he died, it would be a great victory for himself, which was a great thing, but this is not alive, it is very difficult to do.

Xinzi slowly retracted, his big eyes leaned in front of the small hole, curious, how could there be such a small wound on his body? When he was wondering, a sentence floated out of the cave slowly, if it was any ordinary movement, he would be the wind in his ears, but the words that floated out were different, he knew that he was dead!

"Song of the Wind!"

The crystal sword light passed through the body, resounding through the sky, and half of the body that swallowed the sky shattered into flesh and blood, and with a terrible cry, it fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no longer the majesty of the past.

The old vulture eagle shook through the fox fur, fell to the ground like flowing clouds, threw the meteorite sword back, and reached out: "Wine!"

Jiang Ziliu untied the wine gourd and threw it to the old eagle, who unscrewed the pot stopper, drank it in a big gulp, wiped his mouth after half a sound, and shouted: "Happy!

Jiang Ziliu: "There is Chu Nu madness in the north, and there is a sword leaning on the wind in the south, and the sword power of the predecessors is worthy of its reputation!"

The old eagle frowned, he had heard this a few days ago, and the wine in his mouth was mellow and strong, and it was also drunk that day, he was relieved and smiled, "Okay!"

Swallowing Heaven was cut off half of his body by this sword, leaving only a head and a few short sections, scattered on the ground anxiously fluttering, Ying Long took the Falling Star Sword and stepped over.

Swallowing Heaven smiled and said, "I shouldn't have swallowed you that day." ”

"What nonsense, take snake gall. ”

"I can swallow the Dragon War Emperor once before I die, and it won't be in vain for me to swallow the sky, do you say snake gall? I have snake gall, it's right there, you go and get it!"

His eyes pointed to the broken part of his body, Ying Long smiled knowingly, accepted the Meteor Sword, was called the Dragon War Emperor by others, and was still quite proud in his heart, and asked as he walked: "How do you know that I am the Dragon War Emperor?"

"I still know the Golden Armor of the War Emperor, only the Dragon War Emperor is worthy of it."

Ying Long laughed and said, "You still have some knowledge." ”

The broken part of the snake's body was exposed with black-brown snake gall, Ying Long reached out with both hands, tore open the blood vessels and meridians, swallowed the sky and looked at this scene, and sneered: "There is a dragon war emperor accompanying him on the Huangquan Road, so it is not in vain! Hahaha-hahaha-"

In the terrifying laughter, the body exploded and scattered, the flesh and bones turned into countless small snakes, Ying Long's eyes widened, the Meteor Sword was too late, and he shouted in a hurry: "The War Emperor Baidao - Tyrannosaurus Gangqi!"

A small snake that shook the sky with a gas cover, he pressed his chest and gasped, smiled and picked up the snake gall on the ground, raised his hand and shouted: "Snake gall I, I-"

Before he finished speaking, he fainted first, and a blue and white snake sprang out of his cuffs, and was about to flee into the grass, but halfway through he was entangled by Jiang Ziliu's insect swarm, and was eaten in a moment.

The old vulture eagle's eyes were wide in shock, and he couldn't care about anything, threw the wine gourd, staggered to Ying Long, supported his back with both hands, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ying Long slowly opened his eyes, looking at the increasingly blurred blue sky, his arm was already sore, he squinted at the wound, and said with a forced smile: "Old Eagle Eagle, your move is amazing, but, but my "Dragon Emperor Hundred Dao Gong" is not bad!"

The old vulture eagle's face wrinkled together in pain, and his hand slapped Ying Long fiercely, shouting: "What nonsense are you talking about, you hold on, don't sleep, stinky boy, where is the wound?"

Ying Long hid his right arm behind his back, his face was full of smirks, he said: "What are you talking about, there is no wound, Ke'er is not there, she is going to say that I am careless, old vulture eagle, I will sleep for a while, just a short while, I have been busy in the swallowing belly for a few days, so tired and tight!"

The injured arm was purple and swollen in an instant, which could not be hidden, the old vulture snatched his arm, looked at the two terrifying fangs on the swollen and unsightly elbow, and roared a few times in a hoarse throat, the eyelids were crowded together, but the tears could not be stopped, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked completely arrogant and fierce, and shouted at Jiang Ziliu beside him:

"The wine gourd is left, and the bitter thorns are taken away!"

Jiang Ziliu pursed his lips, his hand fell in the air, the crystal phantom powder shrouded in front of Bitterthorn's eyes, Bitterthorn ran away with a smile and laughter, Jiang Ziliu stood aside and said, "Senior, I'll help you, work hard to urge toxins, maybe there is salvation!"

The old eagle waved his hand and smiled, and sighed: "You know that this method will not work, but you still come to fool me, haha~, I also know that you are for my good, but no matter what you see today, you can't say it." ”

Jiang Ziliu frowned in horror, his hand slowly clenched his fist, hesitated for a while, and said: "You are a life for a life, the sword leans against the wind, you have no friendship with this dragon kid in your arms, it's not worth it!"

"You've just seen too much of the world, but you've made yourself cold!"

The old vulture eagle ignored him anymore, leaned down, bit Ying Long's wound, sucked out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and spit it on the ground, and his face turned purple-black, pale, and blood-red in this mouthful of poisonous blood、、、

Jiang Ziliu stood in place in shock, angrily pointed at the old vulture eagle that was gradually declining, and roared: "Enough, suck again, if you suck again, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you, you just wait for death, don't you want to die?" He put his hands on the old vulture eagle's thin arms, and cried in his words: "Don't do it, it's really enough!"

The old vulture eagle waved his sleeves and roared in a deep voice: "Get out, my sword is very hard against the wind, and I drink this snake venom as wine on weekdays, hahaha~"

He didn't laugh yet, he only felt a tightness in his chest, a string of black poisonous blood spurted out more than a few feet, sprinkled in the mud, the big trees and flowers next to him instantly scorched, and the old vulture eagle also collapsed on the ground like a leaf in the autumn sunset, and the faint blood stained his white beard, he picked up the wine jug, poured it on Ying Long's wound, and said with a relieved smile:

"There is salvation, there is salvation!"

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