Leng Qiulang's middle finger clasped the bright feather, dancing lightly like a flower, and the little sand king looked at him stupidly, and he was so stupid that he was almost crazy.

The gaze of this little sand king was already obscene, and at this moment he was purely a hungry ghost in color.

Hu Xianxian felt that there was a mouthful of old blood in his throat, he couldn't squirt and swallow, and secretly warned himself not to tell the scene of Leng Qiu Lang seducing Xiao Shawang, then I'm sorry Leng Qiulang and I'm even more sorry for Manasha......

Just when Hu Xianxian was distracted and wanted to be crooked, the feather in Leng Qiulang's hand gently brushed towards the acupoint of Xiao Shawang's body.

This move seems to be light and fluttering, but in fact, it is like a river, and it can hurt the opponent's internal organs if it hits.

Xiao Shawang seemed to have been confused by Leng Qiulang and was sluggish, but his reaction was not slow, first quickly flying upside down to avoid the frontal attack, and then slightly arching his hands to summon a magic weapon shaped like a triangular stone to resist.

The collision of aura generated by the dual magic attacks suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the onlookers only felt that their eyes were dazzled, and they didn't see who had performed what tricks at all.

Hu Xianxian calmed down and looked at it carefully.

The bright light feathers flew and swayed in Leng Qiulang's hands, and a gorgeous peacock with golden feathers sprinkled with emerald could be seen dancing in a trance.

It was a proud peacock with dazzling and colorful dance steps, very beautiful, coquettish, but also so beautiful that people wanted to beat him.

Even Hu Xianxian had this feeling, and the little sand king was even more nameless fire rising in his heart, and all the spiritual energy was infused into the magic weapon, and in an instant, a stream of ice sand erupted from his hand.

Smoothie pouring cover, the stunt of the little sand king!

Sharp sand and hard ice erupted, turning from one to a canopy, followed by a torrential rain.

There was too much ice sand, spreading throughout the ice wall, Hu Xianxian couldn't see Leng Qiulang's situation clearly, and clenched the Huixin Jade Sword vigilantly and worriedly.

Soon, the ice sand fell, and the little sand king laughed wildly on the side, in front of him was a large mound mixed with ice and sand, and Leng Qiulang was buried in it.

Hu Xianxian couldn't believe it, leaned closer to the ice wall to watch, and pinched his sword to cut through the ice wall.

Just as he was about to start, a little colored light flashed at the bottom of the mound, and in a moment the light penetrated through the ice wall, and soon came out through the ice wall, and the colored light shone so brightly that the snow-capped mountains were like colorful clouds.

The ice sand gradually melted invisible, slowly revealing Leng Qiulang's upright figure. He smiled proudly and approached the little sand king. He walked gracefully, and the little sand king stepped back in surprise and timidity.

"Don't quit! Give me no return! Luo Xuanxin roared angrily and rushed to the ice wall, and the Beihong ring ruler hit the ice wall "bang", but there was not even a mark left on the ice wall.

Hu Xianxian looked at this scene, secretly glad that he didn't use the Huixin Jade Sword just now, and he also added awe to the natural world.

No matter how strong a person is, there will always be shackles.

Leng Qiulang's expression gradually became calm, showing a sense of tranquility with light wind and clouds.

This made Xiao Shawang feel even more ashamed, and he was unwilling to be defeated like this. His eyes grew colder and colder, and finally flashed a fierce cold light, his long tongue rolled up to the sky, and his mouth opened wide as if to roar.

The little sand king's body is expanding dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, he has changed from a human to a lizard!

Not an ordinary sand lizard like its own body, but like an elephant, with a tongue like a long snake, and a thick tail like a few steel whips folded together.

This is just the ferocious side of Xiao Shawang, it also has the side that makes Hu Xianxian feel sick in his stomach and numb in his scalp.

Its skin was no longer covered with thin scales, but grayish-brown bumps one after another, as if it was covered with pus.

Leng Qiulang's eyes froze, then he took two steps back, and Xiao Shawang's tongue twisted towards his neck.

Leng Qiulang pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and the bright light burst out to block the long tongue.

The long tongue covered with sticky fluid trembled and retracted, and the pimples on the little sand king's body suddenly overflowed with sticky pus.

The pus soon erupted like a fountain, splashing onto the colored light formed by the bright light, which was corroded into wisps of grayish smoke.

Taking advantage of Leng Qiulang's panic to resist, Xiao Shawang's long tongue suddenly spit out and wrapped around Leng Qiulang's neck again.

At this time, when all the colored light was turned into smoke, the long tongue was wrapped around Leng Qiulang's neck.

Leng Qiulang leaned forward slightly, so that there was a slight gap in his throat, and then used his last strength to raise the bright light and pierce the tongue of the little sand king.

It looks like a light and soft feather, but the tip of the feather is extremely sharp. Leng Qiulang followed the wound again, and pulled down with his luck, so that the tongue of the little sand king opened a big bloody mouth.

There were not a few drops of blood in the mouth of the big blood, and a lot of mucus flowed out. Because of the injury, the long tongue was not so tightly entangled, Leng Qiulang wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of it, and pulled it several times with his left hand before tearing the slippery tongue open.

Instead of retracting his injured tongue, the little sand king used his two stubby front paws to slash it up, shaving it all over the sky.

The image of the ice wall blurred again, and I saw that Leng Qiulang seemed to touch his neck that had been strangled with a red mark, and then he fell to the ground.

The ice sand was getting more and more, and Hu Xianxian felt that it was no longer an ice wall in front of him, but a desert storm that was sealed in it, and this desert storm would soon break through the seal and rush to bury everything with a roar.

There was a slight tremor under his feet, and the image in the ice wall gradually became clear again, the ice sand dissipated without a trace, and Leng Qiulang was gone, only to see two lizards fighting fiercely.

A dull pain came from Hu Xianxian's heart, and the sour sadness spread, and tears welled up in his eyes.

But there was a feeling that something was very wrong that made her hold back her sadness, and after staring at it carefully, she suddenly turned her sadness into joy.

The gray-white ugly lizard was Xiao Shawang, and the other lizard with fine scales shining all over his body must be Leng Qiulang.

Leng Qiulang is worthy of being the son of the sand lizard king on the other side of the sea, and after turning into a lizard, he is also the sand lizard prince with gorgeous scales.

It has a golden back, a turquoise head and neck with blue spots, and green limbs, and is slightly smaller than the little sand king, but it moves quickly, has sharp eyes, and has the air of a king.

Xiao Shawang's injured tongue was still bent and dragged out of his mouth, and Leng Qiulang's sharp front paws were tearing this tongue inch by inch.

Because it has had countless battles in its long life, whether it won or lost, it was bloody and heroic, but this may be the key battle of the last battle of its life, but it has become sticky and disgusting.

How brutal it is is how disgusted it is with the tongue of the little sand king in its heart.

Looking at this scene, Hu Xianxian rubbed his nose and turned his head to stop looking.

"It's going to swallow the little sand king, stop it! Stop it! ”

Luo Xuanxin shouted in panic, and the heavenly soldiers rushed to the ice wall to attack, but the ice wall was not affected in the slightest.

Hu Xianxian saw that they couldn't break through the ice wall, so he didn't care much, but just turned his head to look at it without knowing it.

In the ice wall, Leng Qiulang had already tortured the little sand king to death, and at this time, he was standing up with two hind limbs standing up like a human, and the two forelimbs were carrying the body of the little sand king.

"Swallowed" means that Leng Qiulang wants to eat the body of the little sand king? Hu Xianxian remembered that the big sand lizard would eat ants and smaller sand lizards, and after Leng Qiulang turned into a sand lizard, could he recover his instinctive animal nature and eat such disgusting things?

Leng Qiulang didn't stick out his tongue to eat, but the scales began to change color. Its scales were as smooth as skin. It has cinnabar spots on the top of its head, bright yellow on its neck, pale yellow and green on its back, and brownish yellow on its abdomen.

The color of its body changed little by little, and finally its tail became a golden ring and a turquoise ten-ring colored tail.

"Beautiful skin! It's a beautiful ......."

Luo Xuanxin's eyes burst out, and he roared in a hoarse voice.

Hu Xianxian squinted at her as if she was crazy, and she roared again: "Swallow, swallow...... I toiled in vain and swallowed ...... Swallowed by it......"

The meaning of "swallowed", Hu Xianxian looked at it carefully, and only understood after contemplating it.

After Leng Qiulang changed color, Xiao Shawang's eyes full of unwillingness and resentment slowly softened, and finally became full of reverence.

When the little sand king looked at Leng Qiulang like the most devout believer looking at the god in his heart, his body shrank sharply and changed back to the appearance of an ordinary desert lizard.

Leng Qiulang's head was split in the middle, and the scales were peeled off like a snake's skin.

Instantly after, Leng Qiulang became a handsome man in a bright green gauze robe again, and he covered the little sand king with the lizard scale armor that had faded.

"Swallowed ......," Luo Xuanxin sighed as he leaned against the ice wall.

Only then did Hu Xianxian understand that this was to devour the spiritual power of the little sand king, along with his body and soul.

After devouring the Little Sand King, Leng Qiulang's strength was growing at a visible rate, and his whole body was bathed in light blue light.

The light blue light became brighter and brighter, bursting out of a crystal-like transparent and dazzling blue light, which was faintly light purple, like thousands of purple lightning bolts swimming in the ice wall.

Leng Qiulang's eyebrows were gathered, his teeth were clenched, and he endured great pain. He involuntarily soared sideways into the air, tumbling and leaping.

The cracking sound of "rattling" came, as if the ice wall was about to be broken by Leng Qiulang.

The heavenly soldiers all took a few steps back in a panic, while Luo Xuanxin and Hu Xianxian both clenched their weapons and guarded each other.

"Ah...... Roar ......"

A miserable scream was followed by a dragon groan that resounded through the sky, and Leng Qiulang's body turned into a dragon body.

Originally, they couldn't hear the sound inside the ice wall, but being able to hear it at this time showed that Leng Qiulang was no longer a spirit image, but a true dragon vein, fused with Ling Mountain!

Hu Xianxian had once seen Leng Qiulang in the shape of a dragon, it was a small green dragon, a handsome little dragon with shiny scales.

At this moment, the green dragon reflected in the ice wall, the edges of the scales are still bright blue and blue, and the scales are even more gorgeous, and each scale is like a gemstone.

The difference is: the dragon's head is proud and does not be angry and self-authoritative, the four claws dance with the wind and thunder, and the dragon's tail swings with the power of ten thousand jun.

There are heavenly soldiers chanting: "Qinglong, it's the real Qinglong!" ”

Everyone else followed in amazement, Hu Xianxian looked at Leng Qiulang's blue and translucent blue eyes, and then looked at his five claws around the purple cloud, and smiled at him with relief, he succeeded, and from now on he will be a real green dragon!

The snow-capped peaks on Ling Mountain were all cyan-colored, and the entire mountain range was formed into a cyan dragon.

The green dragon coiled into the sky, and the wind howled and the clouds broke through the fog.

The dark night sky gradually brightened up, becoming high and open, a few light purple auspicious clouds drifted leisurely, and the sky became clear and turquoise.

"Moon!"

A celestial soldier shouted in surprise, and everyone looked up at the bright moon held up by the auspicious clouds.

The moonlight is like silver sprinkled all over the snow-capped mountains, and the light of the snow and the moon is pure and beautiful. The blizzard has stopped, and everyone present is silent, unable to bear to destroy the holiness and tranquility of the snow-capped mountain wonders at this time.

A slight "rustling" sound sounded, which seemed to be the sound of flowers blooming. The light fragrance is refreshing, and there are really flowers blooming.

The green dragon is woody, and the spring nature is also, it must be the aura of cold autumn that makes flowers and plants grow in the ice and snow.

Hu Xianxian moved his eyes to look at the ice wall, and really saw that the buds and flowers were gradually growing, and after a while, it was already full of spring in the garden.