Chapter 892: Anti-Devouring Shen Fan

It's critical!

What Mo Yan didn't know was that at this moment, in the alchemy room, Zi Qianmo, who was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace meditating, suddenly opened his light-colored eyes.

"Green bones—"

Ziqian Mo's lips moved slightly, and she pronounced a name.

In the glass pupils, a trace of different color was crossed.

She felt it.

It is the breath of the green dragon.

Very rich blood and dragon breath, which is unique to the great demon Qinglong.

When she was very young, she didn't know how to fly, so she experienced the feeling of flying, and it happened that the green bones appeared, changing into a very powerful and beautiful green dragon, carrying her, rising and falling among the clouds, and traveling in the nine heavens.

Whenever she wants to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, Qinggu is always on call.

The relationship between her and Qinggu, although not as close as that between her and Qianjue, is also a very good friend.

Then one day, Green Bone left.

When leaving, Qinggu said that he owed a favor and was going to repay it.

She asked him when he would be back.

Qinggu said quickly.

But Qing Gu left and never came back.

Unlike Qianjue, I came back a few times today in the middle.

The green bones are completely disconnected.

One break, that's four thousand years.

Zi Qianmo did not forget the green bones, on the contrary, her memory is very good, and the good memories of her childhood have not faded for half a minute.

"Are you back?"

Ziqian Mo muttered.

The mind of alchemy was disturbed.

Since it was already messed up, she knew that this furnace pill might not be able to be done.

Never mind.

Not in a hurry.

When Su Jiujiu seized the Dragon Blood Sword, she was also present, and at that time, the green bone aura released from the Dragon Blood Sword was far less than one-tenth of what it is now.

Zi Qianmo stood up.

Pushed open the door of the alchemy room.

"Squeak-"

A bang.

She saw the dragon blood sword standing in mid-air, in a state of activation, and the dragon blood lines were all over the sky.

And under the sword, Shen Fan's whole body was steaming with blood.

Resonance?

Zi Qianmo's eyes darkened slightly.

"Green bones, why?"

She looked up.

Staring straight at the Dragon Blood Sword, he asked.

She was asking.

Why do you want to resonate with such a woman? You came to the world to repay your kindness, the dragon's horn was broken, the dragon's blood was pumped, and in the end, you also recognized the Shen Fan?

It's ridiculous too.

Facing the Demon King's questioning, the Dragon Blood Sword shook violently.

It began to rebel violently!

The resonant connection between the dragon blood pattern on the surface and the Shen Fan was broken in an instant.

The blood light shattered like a tiny star.

"Poof—"

Shen Fan was counterattacked, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

It was not ordinary blood that was spitting out, but terrible essence blood.

She fell to the ground, her body spasmed/spasmed, the blood from the corners of her lips kept dripping, and her face was even more pale and terrifying.

The blood qi that was forcibly forced out of the body just now can't come back.

All of a sudden.

It can be said that it hurts a lot.

Two-thirds of the blood was lost, half of the essence and blood were lost, and half of the blood vessels were broken.

The whole person is almost as useless as half-wasted.

As for the dragon blood sword in mid-air, it abandoned her and went straight to Zi Qianmo who was standing at the door of the alchemy room.

"Shhh

It automatically flew into Zi Qianmo's palm.

The blade trembled slightly.

It's like an old friend is coquettish.

Zi Qianmo's shallow pupils were a little warmer, and one hand caressed the sword body of the dragon blood sword: "You're back." ”

It's still the same as before.,I like to be coquettish.。

That's right.

The big demon Qinglong is a cute little Zhengtai, the kind with a particularly sweet smile, very soft and cute.