The Qinglin monk sealed his hands and slapped it fiercely on the dragon. The dragon's massive body fell rapidly and smashed to the ground.

Nalan once again used the Heavenly Machine-binding Spiritual Technique to trap the evil dragon.

Here's your chance.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised and rushed up.

For a time, the breath was disordered.

The crowd laughed, and the roar of the dragon continued.

Nalan was able to have such a good opportunity by trapping the dragon twice in a row.

With the attack, the dragon was already scarred and bleeding.

Su Ming knew that the dragon would not be able to run away no matter what.

However, it was impossible for Nalan to scare them into easily killing the evil dragon.

The dragon escaped from the bottom of the river, and when he came out, he thought about how to leave. When he understands that he can't escape, he will show his true strength.

Nalan scolded their group for not dying a few times, and they couldn't end the game.

They were also afraid of the dragon, and the attack just now was all calm and full force. When they stopped, they were all out of breath and sweating on their foreheads.

The scarlet pupils of the evil dragon were full of anger, and the aura of more and more rage spread.

A strong wind arose on the flat ground, and it staggered from side to side.

Nalan stiffened all over, and looked at the evil dragon with dull eyes.

He felt like he was being targeted by the dragon.

If it weren't for his Heavenly Binding Technique, the Evil Dragon would not have been attacked by a wild bombardment.

Kill Nalan first, without his containment, the evil dragon can deal with it easily.

It's over.

Nalan swallowed his saliva, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his face.

He was really panicked.

At the moment, everyone is taking the opportunity to recover, and even if they help, they will definitely not be able to stop the evil dragon. Looking at the fierce and vicious appearance of the evil dragon, he was determined to kill him.

Nalan wiped his sweat and stepped back.

He didn't just retreat, but took the opportunity to lean towards Su Ming.

Seeing Nalan's frightened movements, Su Ming's face turned green with anger.

This old guy is going to cause trouble.

Nalan held on, pretending to be calm and said to Su Ming: "Little friend, the evil dragon has been injured, and you still sit idly by?" ”

Su Ming gestured his middle finger at him and said mockingly, "Elder Nalan, if you want me to help, just say it, what are you doing with all these twists and turns?" ”

"Also, this is the attitude of asking for help?"

Nalan turned blue.

He found out that Su Ming was more cunning than him, and he was completely trying to clean him up to death.

Nalan spat a mouthful, "You vicious boy, the old man can see through you." ”

Su Ming waved his hand indifferently, "Elder Nalan, the agitation method is useless to me. ”

"And what do you want?"

Nalan gritted his teeth and asked angrily.

"Not good."

Su Ming shrugged.

As he spoke, Nalan's Heavenly Skill Binding Technique had lost its effect. The evil dragon had already stood up, and the huge dragon head was only a few meters away from Nalan Yan, and it could swallow him in an instant.

Nalan only felt that his legs and stomach were twitching, and his body seemed to be immobilized by the immobilization technique.

Shen Ningxin and He Wenjie wanted to rush up to help, but they were stopped by Nalan with a look in their eyes.

At this time, the two were also full of hatred for Su Ming.

Nalan said all the words about this, but Su Ming was indifferent and didn't save him when he saw death.

There is a saying that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Qinglin Monk They can only watch, they want to save, but they are powerless. One by one, their bodies were weak, and their true qi was lacking, and they were sent to death if they rushed up.

And when they saw that Nalan was begging Su Ming for help, they were also curious about Su Ming, but they just looked away, where did this young talent come from?

Even if he is a young talent, he can deal with the evil dragon?

With so many of their masters, they attacked with all their might, and it was only after they could hurt the fur of the evil dragon.

When the idea falls, they don't have much hope.

The evil dragon suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Nalan Zhenqi, Nalan was exhausted, and he was in a state of extreme tension, his body was stiff, and he couldn't move.

He was directly caught by the dragon.

Nalan Yan's face was as pale as paper, and he screamed miserably.

Where would Shen Ningxin and He Wenjie want to see Nalan being pinched to death by the evil dragon and dodging out.

The dragon let out a terrifying dragon groan, and their bodies froze, their faces flushed, and they spat out blood with a wow.

Their faces were as dead as ashes, and they were desperate.

also tried to step forward to save Nalan Yanyi, but now he even got in.

Nalan didn't know if he was angry with them, or for other reasons, he spurted blood vigorously, not to mention how miserable it was.

The Qinglin monk lifted his body and rushed towards the evil dragon, and the evil dragon flicked his tail and slapped him into the Nanjiang River.

Seeing this, others did not dare to act rashly.

Nalan threw a pleading look at Su Ming, hoping that he would help.

Su Ming sighed.

He didn't want to make a move, but Nalan begged for this part, and if he didn't make a move, it would seem that he was too much.

Song Xinyi knew his difficulties, and whispered, "Why don't I go?" ”

Su Ming shook his head, "You're not the opponent of the evil dragon, so I'll take action myself." ”

"Just do that, and you're likely exposed."

Song Xinyi said worriedly.

"You're wrong, after all, I've made a name for myself in the two worlds, but it's you, and it's only troublesome if someone sees it."

"Oh."

Song Xinyi nodded obediently.

After making up his mind to help, Su Ming naturally would not hesitate.

He leaped forward and headed straight for the dragon.

The dragon looked up and breathed out of his mouth.

"Wind Spell!"

The wind is blowing.

Su Ming's figure flickered, disappearing directly in front of the evil dragon, directly above him.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Su Ming's hands were sealed and slapped fiercely on the evil dragon.

In an instant, dragon blood splattered, scales flew wildly, and pierced into the ground.

The evil dragon was in pain, hissed and roared, and directly threw Nalan out of the air, and his body twisted and rose into the air.

Nalan spewed blood, but fortunately, he saved the day.

Shen Ningxin and He Wenjie were swept away by the momentum caused by the dragon taking off.

Su Ming stood on the evil dragon and let him fiddle with it, steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

The Qinglin monks opened their mouths wide in shock.

Su Ming's hand really shocked them.

They didn't even get close to the evil dragon before they were swept away, although Su Ming was able to show his might so much, there was no lack of reason why they had injured the evil dragon before.

However, at the moment, he is indeed fighting the evil dragon alone.

They don't have that much courage to ask themselves.

Su Ming seemed to grow on the dragon, which made the dragon extremely uncomfortable, and the dragon spun around in mid-air, trying to drive Su Ming off from him.

However, Su Ming's choice of parts was extremely tricky, and the dragon couldn't take care of each other.

Su Ming took out the gentian bright silver spear and stabbed it into the body of the evil dragon, and quickly swiped backwards, stretching the wound as much as possible.

The dragon roared, and the wind and thunder roared.

Su Ming jumped like a divine soldier descending from the sky and landed safely.

Completely enraged by him, the dragon swooped down with red eyes. A sneer appeared on Su Ming's face, "Evil animal, I really thought that the young master was afraid that you wouldn't make it." ”

Su Ming stomped on the ground with both feet, jumped high, and swung his spear to kill the evil dragon.

Nalan stunned them.

Wickedness.

Dare to go head-to-head with the evil dragon.

The evil dragon breathed fire, and Su Ming cast a golden light spell to protect his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Su Ming and the evil dragon collided together. The terrifying shock wave is like the waves of the sea, surging wave after wave, endlessly.

The banks of the Nanjiang River have been destroyed to the point that they are almost flooded.

Nalan stared at them wide-eyed, staring at the air, quietly waiting for the result.

The halo dissipated, and Nalan scolded them before they could see the situation clearly.

The evil dragon curled up in a ball, but he didn't see Su Ming's figure.

Nalan chuckled in his heart, and had a feeling that something was wrong.

The shock wave just now was extremely terrifying, and he was a little worried that Su Ming's bones would be lost in the shock wave.

The Qinglin monks were equally worried.

Su Ming showed terrifying combat power, and he was definitely a genius from a certain Dao Sect.

If it's really lost here, they can't afford it.

Nalan was most worried.

He knew Su Ming's origin and knew who was standing behind Su Ming.

That master never did things according to the routine, which provoked him, and Tianji Pavilion seemed to have offended a plague god.

Nalan was not good.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Nalan scolded them for accepting the fact that Su Ming had fallen, and mourned silently in their hearts.

The Qinglin monk even said that he would make a meritorious tablet for Su Ming in the Qingdao Temple and receive incense.

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded, which frightened their bodies and their necks cold, and they subconsciously shrank their necks.

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