The Whale Swallowing Dafa is, of course, not the masterpiece of the dragon's take-off, but the Dragon Ball Xiaoqi in his knowledge of the sea.

Although the Whale Swallowing Dafa is a rare high-level demon cultivation method, in Xiao Qi's eyes, it is extremely ordinary, if it weren't for Mangjiao's poor qualifications, what he sent out would not be such a high-level demon method.

Even so, at this time, Mangjiao was like a treasure, and he was grateful.

After swallowing Jiao Shoufang's fatal blow, the demon pill, which had been continuously eaten away by the black dragon's blood and was already somewhat crippled, was actually slowly recovering.

Feeling the changes in the demon pill, Mang Jiao was even more excited.

This Whale Devouring Dafa is really terrifying, and it can actually convert the enemy's attack into pure demonic qi to nourish the demon pill.

"Thank you master, thank you senior!"

After easily blocking Jiao Shoufang's fatal blow, Mangjiao flew towards the dragon behind him.

The situation on the field took a sharp turn for the worse, and the people behind Mang Jiao, who were originally worried, couldn't help but widen their eyes one by one when they saw Mang Jiao's demon pill actually eat the enemy's attack.

"This is really close to Zhu Zhe Chi, close to ink is black!"

Looking at the calm smile on his son's face, Long Teng and Feng Feifei were speechless in their hearts, their son had swallowed the void crack before, and now even the subordinates he had subdued were like this, swallowing such a terrible blow to the enemy as if it were a delicacy.

Long Kun on the side was originally attracted by Jiao Shoufang's fiery sword technique, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, this fiery sword technique that was like a fairy blow, was actually swallowed by the seriously injured Mangjiao.

Long Kun was horrified in his heart, how could this reckless Jiao suddenly become so terrifying?

When Mang Jiao bowed down in the direction of Long Tengfei, Long Kun realized that the great changes that had occurred in Mang Jiao were all the masterpieces of this little guy, so it was no wonder.

Burst!

Seeing this scene, Jiao Shoufang's breath stagnated, how could it be? Previously, this reckless Jiao still looked weak, but after receiving his own blow, not only did he not become weaker, but he was full of energy, what is going on?

"Jiao Shoufang, you and I will fight for another three hundred rounds!"

The roar of the reckless Jiao's breath woke Jiao Shoufang from his sluggishness.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can take another blow from me. ”

After speaking, the vast true qi in Jiao Shoufang's body, like a flood erupting, rushed into the cold ice sword.

In an instant, the Ice Sword lit up with a dazzling light, and the temperature in the forest plummeted, and everyone only felt as if they had come to an ice cave.

Seeing Jiao Shoufang's anger, Mang Jiao's heart was overjoyed.

"Good time!"

As Mang Jiao's words fell, the demon pill was like a yo-yo, and took the initiative to meet Jiao Shoufang's full force.

After swinging a full blow, Jiao Shoufang felt a weakness in his body, this was already the strongest attack he could unleash at the moment, if even such a blow could not defeat Mangjiao, he would be able to escape.

The demon pill collided with the double dragon again, and this time the fire sword technique summoned by Jiao Shoufang made the water and fire double dragon even more violent.

In the face of an even more surging offensive, the reckless demon pill did not rush to collide with it, but was like a cat catching a mouse, constantly eating away at the pure aura in the double dragon in mid-air.

How is this possible?

Jiao Shoufang's mind was in a big mess, the situation on the field was completely beyond his expectations, the more he beat the other party, the stronger he became? How can this be fought? However, Jiao Shoufang is an old Jianghu after all, and he is obviously flustered to the point of collapse in his heart, but on the surface, he still looks like his face does not change and his heart does not beat.

"Senior Mangjiao, although I don't know what demon method you have cultivated, if you can take my next move, I will return to the mountains and forests, and I will never be the enemy of the Feng clan again. ”

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll take you and try it!"

Jiao Shoufang's face was solemn, and the cold ice sword in his hand was put into the scabbard by him, and after putting away the cold ice sword, Jiao Shoufang raised his arm and pointed in the direction of Mangjiao. The other arm was slashed across the raised arm like a poison.

Stunned!

Jiao Shoufang's two arms touched together, like whetstones, making a piercing grinding sound.

"Here comes the knife!"

A metallic knife-shaped light flashed on Jiao Shoufang's raised arm.

Sou!

The bright light swept through the air like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of Mangjiao.

By the time Mangjiao reacted, it was already too late, and the metallic light shot out by Jiao Shoufang slashed at Mangjiao's neck like a butcher's knife.

"Not good!"

Feeling the chill in his neck, Mangjiao was horrified. He didn't expect that Jiao Shoufang would use his arm as a knife to deliver such a lightning blow. This blow had completely reached the extreme of the High Venerable Realm.

Jiao Shoufang looked at Mangjiao on the opposite side coldly, and he didn't expect Mangjiao to actually cultivate such a strange demon method, which forced him to use the last hole card.

A knife of divine fire, fire and knife are unique, everyone only knows that Jiao Shoufang's refining method is unique in the world, but they ignore the sword in his title.

A knife cuts off the flow of water, a knife cuts off people's intestines, and a knife is terrifying.

In the past, anyone who had seen Jiao Shoufang's peerless sword had become a revenant soul under the knife, and even, with this peerless sword technique, Jiao Shoufang had killed several powerhouses of the high-level Venerable Realm, at that time, his cultivation was only the fourth-grade Venerable realm, and when he was in the fourth-grade Venerable realm, Jiao Shoufang could kill the high-level Venerable, and now, his cultivation has reached the extreme of the third-grade Venerable realm, and he is only a little chance away from entering the ranks of high-level Venerables. Although the realm has only increased by one level, Jiao Shoufang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and earth-shaking changes have taken place, and more importantly, his control over the peerless sword is even stronger, and the extreme power that this knife can release is far from being comparable to what it was before.

At this moment, Jiao Shoufang, who was only one step away from the high-level Venerable realm, poured all the true qi of his whole body into the treasure sword, and such a blow was completely beyond the imagination of the world. Not to mention the reckless Jiao who was already seriously injured at this time, it was the reckless Jiao who had not slipped in the previous realm, and it was not easy to block such an unpredictable blow.

"Mangjiao, I'm going to decide your head today!" Jiao Shoufang said coldly.

The reckless soul was in a hurry, and he wanted to take back the demon pill to resist, but it was too late, and the onlookers in the rear couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Do you just die here?

Just when Mangjiao's heart was desperate.

Clang!

A piercing clash of gold and iron sounded on the field.

After the sound, a bloodshot flowed from Mangjiao's neck.

Mang Jiao clasped his hands around his neck and looked at him with an incredulous face.

"Enough, you old boy, you dare to kill me!"

Mangjiao's head was not cut off by the knife light as everyone thought, and when the knife light was about to cut off the head of the mangjiao, a streamer flashed from behind the mangjiao, and when there was no room for it, the knife light was blocked.

But because the speed of the light flashing behind was so fast, that none of the people present could see what it was, everyone just saw the light flash, and Jiao Shoufang's peerless knife was bounced back.

It wasn't until Mang Jiao clenched his neck that everyone saw clearly that what blocked Jiao Shoufang's peerless knife was actually a mirror.

How could a mirror block such a terrible blow.

Who is this mirror for?

"You?"

Unlike the Feng clan behind Mang Jiao, when the mirror appeared, Jiao Shou noticed the abnormality, but he didn't think that anyone present could block his fatal blow, not to mention, it was a child who was only one year old who threw out the mirror. But it was this kid, and as soon as he threw it away, he was unpredictable, and he had killed many high-level Venerables with a fatal blow, and blocked it like a joke.

"Thank you, master!"

It was no one else who stood in front of Mangjiao, it was Long Tengfei, the little guy jumped out of his mother's arms at some point, holding the Tianhai mirror in his hand, fanning like a fan.

Looking at Long Tengfei's playful expression, Jiao Shoufang at this time really realized the mood of He Wei, the sect leader of the Five Poisons Sect, when he first mentioned Long Tengfei.

Impotence!

is such a child who is still breastfeeding, and it is actually a powerhouse in the middle-level Venerable Realm, the head of the Shenhuo Sect of the dignified Sect, who feels a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

This kid is such a pervert.

"Long Tengfei, I have heard of your name for a long time, and it is not until I see it today that I know that what I said is true. The old man understood. ”

Seeing the dragon soar out, Jiao Shoufang was already retreating, and with a wave of his right hand, the treasure knife that was ejected and hidden in the light flew towards Jiao Shoufang's side like a returner.

"Hmph, the person who beat me wants to go like this, isn't it a little unreasonable. ”

Long Tengfei's words couldn't help but make everyone feel an unreal feeling, this little guy is still a milk doll, not only is his strength unfathomable, but his thinking and tone are quite sophisticated, just like an old Jianghu.

Not to mention these outsiders, even Long Tengfei's parents are also surprised by their son's sophistication, since his son spoke and walked upright at the Broken Intestine Cliff, his son's body seemed to be covered with a veil of mystery, which people could never see.

Hearing Long Tengfei's unrelenting words, Jiao Shoufang was stunned in his heart, could it be that this kid still wanted to keep him. Although his blow was blocked by this kid just now, it doesn't mean that this kid has the ability to take down himself.

"What's the matter, Master Long, what advice do you have?"

"You've got a good plan, let me teach you, think beautifully, unless you give me the knife in your hand, I might be able to think about it. ”

"Hmph, Long Tengfei, don't go too far!"

"Why am I going too far, as soon as you come, you shouted and shouted to kill, and asked for our lives, now, I just want you a knife, it's already cheap for you, and you're not satisfied. ”

When the dragon soared, it was like the cold wind of the cold winter wax moon, like a knife in Jiao Shoufang's heart. When did the head of the dignified first-class sect suffer such anger?

"Hmph, since you want it so much, then I'll give it to you!" Jiao Shoufang said gloomily.

It's just that what appeared in Jiao Shoufang's hand was not the shadow of the sword, but a cold long sword that was the same ice sword he used when he fought against Mangjiao before.

After taking out the Ice Sword, Jiao Shoufang threw the top-grade sword in his hand towards the dragon.

"Could it be that this Jiao Shoufang confessed?"

"Jiao Shoufang is willing to give it away, a high-grade spirit sword, and he actually gave it away!"

"I'm afraid, Jiao Shoufang didn't have a good heart!"

Sure enough, the Ice Sword was like an ice arrow, shooting straight in the direction of the dragon's flight.

"Hmph, your sword isn't fun at all, I want your sword. ”

When Jiao Shoufang threw the Ice Sword, Long Tengfei sensed the killing intent in Jiao Shoufang's heart, but Long Tengfei was quite disdainful of the other party's methods.

In the face of the ice sword that shot like thunder, Long Tengfei opened his mouth, and swallowed this high-grade spiritual weapon that was much longer than his body like a trick.

Seeing that Long Tengfei actually swallowed the Ice Sword, Jiao Shoufang was not angry but happy, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm really looking for death!

When everyone reacted and realized Jiao Shoufang's sinister intentions, everyone present was shocked, this old man was really willing to explode a spiritual weapon, and it was a high-grade spiritual weapon.