Nalan was overly surprised and cried with joy.

The Qinglin monks opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

The terrifying shockwave energy from before, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

And listening to Su Ming's imposing voice, he obviously didn't suffer any injuries.

If they weren't hurt, where did they go?

They saw the dragon's mouth open wide, and a terrifying thought came to them.

Su Ming shouldn't have run into the belly of the evil dragon.

What they couldn't figure out was that since Su Ming ran into the belly of the evil dragon, nothing happened to him.

They looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Suddenly, the dragon shot out a dazzling glare all over its body, as if it had divided the dragon.

The dragon roared, but the roar sounded miserable.

Bang!

The next moment, a blood hole broke in the dragon's abdomen, and blood poured into the ground.

Two hands reached out and grabbed the dragon's body, then the head popped out, followed by the whole body......

It was Su Ming.

Nalan scolded, their eyes almost popping out.

It was just a guess just now, but now I see it.

How can you not be shocked.

After Su Ming came out, he didn't land, he turned over and grabbed the dragon scales and turned over to the evil dragon, picked up the gentian bright silver spear and pierced a few holes in the evil dragon's body.

it!

It's too violent.

Nalan scolded them for being a little sympathetic to the evil dragon.

Slay the dragon alone.

If this matter spreads, Su Ming's reputation in the Yin and Yang Realm will skyrocket to the extreme.

It's not something anyone can do to slay a dragon alone.

The dragon has been seriously injured, but it is still not to be taken lightly.

Su Ming landed on the ground and widened the distance between him and the evil dragon.

He inhaled deeply, his throat slammed into a, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nalan scolded them for a little relief.

Su Ming fought the dragon alone, it was really effortless to kill the evil dragon, that was shocking.

Song Xinyi asked with concern, "It's okay." ”

"No problem."

Su Ming waved his hand.

He stared at the evil dragon with his eyes straight, he had made a big fuss in the evil dragon's stomach just now, and he originally wanted to drink some dragon blood to increase his cultivation. However, the dragon's blood was so hot that drinking it in the mouth was like drinking magma.

After all, it was in the belly of the evil dragon, Su Ming didn't dare to make too many times, and he had to plant it if he was not careful.

However, the power of the dragon's blood is really strong.

Su Ming drank only a few sips, and then he felt that his whole body was hot, and there was a force in his body running around.

If he doesn't suppress it a little, his breath will be disordered and he will vomit blood.

He suddenly regretted a little, he was too reckless.

The dragon's scarlet eyes stared at him, eager to swallow him in one gulp. Suddenly, he hesitated again, he didn't swallow Su Ming in his stomach just now, not only did he fail to kill Su Ming, but he was seriously injured.

The evil dragon wanted to kill Su Ming, and he was very jealous in his heart.

He didn't know what to do for a while.

Su Ming's sharp eyes caught the hesitation in the eyes of the evil dragon, and walked straight out of three or five meters, and then sat cross-legged with confidence and boldness, refining the power in his body.

The dragon was angry, defiant, this was a provocation to him.

Nalan scolded them so much that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they scolded Su Ming for being too bold.

Song Xinyi's figure flashed and came to his side to protect the Dharma.

The crowd was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Song Xinyi, who looks like a Peugeot, is also a master, and many people are ashamed of her style.

The evil dragon was stunned, and a pair of eyes stared at Song Xinyi without blinking.

He looked away again.

After he came out of the bottom of the Nanjiang River, he really didn't pay attention to anyone. After defeating Nalan and these people, he also thought that he had a chance to win.

Then Su Ming came out and hit him with thunder to make him vomit three liters of blood.

Now it's good, another master.

The evil dragon suddenly felt that his life was miserable, and it was good to stay at the bottom of the Nanjiang River honestly. It's not that comfortable, but at least it's not about your life.

Now, it's uncertain whether I'll be able to live.

The dragon was depressed, quite depressed.

Half an hour later.

Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes.

The evil dragon secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated.

During this period of Su Ming's breathing, the evil dragon stood motionless.

Nalan scolded them for fully cultivating and recovering most of their true qi.

Su Ming twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Don't say it, your blood effect is really not small." ”

The dragon almost fainted.

The little bastard drank his blood and even showed off.

Nalan stunned them, and then thought that Su Ming had entered the belly of the evil dragon, and naturally drank the dragon's blood.

They were envious.

Everyone knows that dragon blood has a great effect and is very beneficial to cultivation.

The reason why they fought so hard against the dragon was also because the dragon was full of treasures. Whatever you get, it's a creation.

Monk Qinglin saluted Su Ming, "Xiaoyou's cultivation is so strong that the old man is embarrassed, it was the old man who looked away before, and he is here to make amends to the little friend." ”

"The master is gracious."

Everyone saw that Monk Qinglin put down his identity and apologized to Su Ming, and they also apologized again and again.

Su Ming didn't care much about this.

Nalan limped up, "Little friend, although the evil dragon was injured by you, Yu Wei is still there, what should I do next?" ”

"Keep fighting."

Ahem.

Nalan was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, what Su Ming said was right. If you don't continue to fight, do you still expect the evil dragon to take the initiative to bow down?

Monk Qinglin asked in a consquiring tone, "Little donor, what is the way to play?" ”

"Master, you have also seen that it is useless to be strategic for this evil dragon. Only by using thunderous means to suppress him. ”

"That's true, it's just that it's hard for us people to do it."

Monk Qinglin's face was difficult.

"There must be someone from a family of spells among you."

Su Ming glanced at it.

Seven or eight people nodded.

"Since you are a member of a magic family, you must have contracted a ghost general. All of you are well-cultivated, all of them are famous figures, and the ghost generals will definitely not be unknown. ”

Su Ming said slowly: "The ghost general will be the main force to consume the power of the evil dragon, and we are waiting for the opportunity to find the right time to attack the evil dragon and strive to stab him in the vital point." ”

"Things are not good, at most the sacrifice of the ghost general, but you can still save your life."

A word wakes up the dreamer.

"Xiaoyou's method is very good, it's really both civil and military."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Xiaoyou is not only profound, but also intellectual, I think he comes from a famous family."

Su Ming's eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "The kid comes from a small sect, and he can't be compared with your predecessors." ”

"Xiaoyou really knows how to laugh."

After a few words, they just thought that Su Ming was unwilling to reveal it.

After discussion, they agreed to use Su Ming's method. They don't have to go head-to-head with the dragons, they can't ask for it.

Of course, they didn't have much hope either.

Dead horses are just doctors of live horses.

The people of the spell family summoned their own ghost generals, and the grades were not low. All of them are above the fifth order of the earth level, and one of them has a ghost general who is even the first order of the heaven level.

can contract a heaven-level ghost general, and his background is absolutely extraordinary.

After all, the heaven-level ghost generals have their own arrogance, but not everyone can accept it.

Su Ming couldn't help but pay more attention.

Several ghosts will stand side by side, majestic.

Order.

They are the wild horses that have escaped from the wild, and they are all slew at the dragon.

The evil dragon heard Su Ming's previous arrangements clearly, so he would naturally take precautions.

He retracted his blows.

However, by doing so, he made these ghosts choke enough.

The evil dragon was furious, where could he manage so much, and directly opened a big move to deal with the ghost general.

The evil dragon was in chaos, and Su Ming and the others had a chance.

Nalan took the lead.

He once again used the Heavenly Skill Binding Soul Technique to trap the evil dragon, and it didn't take long, even if it was only half a minute, it was enough for the evil dragon to suffer.

The dragon wanted to dodge, but the heaven-level ghost general suddenly appeared below him, his hands tightly hugging his body.

He still couldn't escape the Heavenly Binding Spiritual Technique, and was trapped in place.

Several ghosts will launch a fierce attack, and they will beckon to the evil dragon.

The Qinglin monks and they were to find the weak and vital parts of the evil dragon to attack, and after some attacks, the evil dragon was already seriously injured, and the end of the strong crossbow.

As the saying goes, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.

No one dares to take it lightly.

The wounds of the dragon are difficult to heal, even if he is a dragon.

He wanted to rest and recuperate, how could Su Ming and the others give him a chance. From time to time, several ghost generals would go up and give him a knife and a shot, which disturbed the dragon's infuriation.

The dragon had no choice but to roar, his breath was now sluggish, and he had collapsed. No matter how much fanfare he makes, the situation becomes more and more unfavorable for him.

At the moment, it seems that the dead end is decided.

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