Chapter 31: The Heart of the Dragon

Seeing that the little dragon was leaving, Feng Xiao didn't force it, he took out the spirit feather fan and vigilantly approached the altar.

When he came to the altar again, the moonlight scattered on his body, reflecting his lonely body, and when a cold wind blew on his cheeks, he immediately became a spirit, and the spirit feather fan he held turned back and slashed, how could he care if he hit anything.

When he calmed down, he took a long breath of white air and sighed secretly: "Red dragons always like to attack behind quietly, and now I'm so nervous!"

Suddenly, Feng Xiao's eyes widened, and the extreme death crisis made his whole body tremble in an instant, and with his body instinct, he tilted his body and flashed to the left, and his body moved away like a snowball.

Where he had been standing, a red claw slashed across it, once again hiding the void.

"The claws of the red dragon! It can not appear in its entirety, revealing this deadly claw alone, it seems that this is even more difficult to deal with!" Feng Xiao sighed secretly, his eyes carefully watching the fluctuations in the space around him.

"Brush!" There is no doubt that it was another scratch and tear, and Feng Xiao's reaction was a little slower this time, and a five-inch cut was torn out of his back, which made him grin in pain, and rolled forward to avoid it.

"Brush!" was another grab and tear, and Feng Xiao could smell the sound of the wind from the claws breaking through the air, but when he turned around and tried to resist, the red dragon claws slashed from the top of his head, obviously unexpected.

"Damn, Defense Wheel!" In the face of the crisis, Feng Xiao had to change his technique to knock out a defense wheel, and the defense wheel rotated in the air, cracking many broken lines after the red dragon grabbed it.

Obviously, at this moment, the power of the red dragon has been sublimated in some way, and it is already able to threaten Fengxiao's defensive barrier.

"Brush, brush, brush!" was another flash of three consecutive kills, Feng Xiao was overwhelmed, concentrated on resisting, and narrowly avoided two catches, the third catch I don't know if the red dragon did it on purpose, just hit the wound on his back, because of the second attack, from a depth of about one centimeter to a depth of three centimeters, the flesh rolled up, and the blood soared.

Feng Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and wailed: "Ah!", the pain from the flesh and blood through the nerves made Feng Xiao very calm, he immediately clenched his claw with his right hand, and an emerald green healing light cluster condensed from his palm, and he quickly pressed the light ball into the wound with extremely sensitive movements.

The red dragon didn't give him extra respite, as if endlessly, and several red claw lights crossed the various positions where he stopped, he fiddled with extremely skillful movements like a smart elf, a moment of volley leaping over the claws crossed a blow, and a moment of one-handed support through the oblique grasp of a claw, coming and going for no less than a hundred rounds, during which the red dragon's attack was fatal, but the pain behind Feng Xiao made him calm to the extreme, and he could always avoid all attacks dangerously and narrowly, just like a grand dance performance on the tip of the knife。

"I can't go on like this, with such a high-intensity action, my physical strength is almost unbearable, I must think of some way to find the red dragon, and with the suppressive power of the Sekun Ling, I can subdue this strange guy!"

Because of the stone pillar protecting his slightly weak back, the range of his defense against the red dragon's attack was greatly reduced, and the pressure couldn't help but be reduced a lot, so he had more time to calmly think about the method of restraint.

Time passed minute by minute, Feng Xiao dodged the red dragon's dozens of attacks, although the method has not yet been figured out, he found that the red dragon did not really disappear in the void, but a more clever stealth method, he should be most of his body suspended in the air, only the moment of attack will reveal the body that releases power, in this case, as long as you seize the opportunity, at the moment of the red dragon's attack, condense enough strong strength, and strive for a blow through the red dragon's stealth part of the body, at that time, because the red dragon was injured, even if he was invisible again, he must not hide again with the blood that flowed out。

In an instant, the red dragon once again tore at Feng Xiao's left arm with a claw, Feng Xiao's left hand condensed the strongest defensive wheel to fight for a gear, and his right hand threw out a cold light and cold spirit feather fan, the spirit feather fan was blessed by Feng Xiao's spiritual power, like a divine sword, it was like a divine sword that was sharp and killed to the corner of the void on his left hand, between the electric light and flint, Qingmang returned with a "gray" liquid, and looked at it, the void seemed to come out of nothing, revealing a blood hole the size of an egg, which slowly leaked out drops of gray liquid.

"With almost half of my spiritual power reserves, can I only inflict a wound of this magnitude?, and besides, this red dragon is still in a state of invisibility!" Feng Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief.

"However, due to the smell of blood, I believe that the Setkun Bell can completely locate its location and then lock it in an area, with the small amount of spiritual power that I still have left, it should be just enough to break that barrier!" Feng Xiao finished speaking, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and instantly dyed a cyan stone slab.

"Roar!" the red dragon screamed, and it looked like a mad man, like a galloping arrow rushing towards the wind.

Although Feng Xiao couldn't see the body of the red dragon, he could see the blood hole, and in an emergency, the Setkun Bell turned into a streamer and blocked Feng Xiao's body.

"Clank!" The bell instantly became larger, as big as the three ancient bells combined, a golden light flew out in the center of the bell, and the entire body of the red dragon was covered in a flash, and the power of the suppressed seal was like a mountain smashing on the body and mind of the red dragon, the red dragon's movements were stiff, and the wheezing sound was so heavy that it could be easily heard, and gradually the whole body of the red dragon's stealth was exposed, and it no longer had those solid and abnormal carapaces, and the wounds all over its body seemed to have been eaten and bitten by a swarm of ants, and the pits were covered and bloody, as if it was killed from the army, and the blood was miserable。

Feng Xiao could know at a glance that the red dragon should have paid the price of this injury, in exchange for the power that made him stunned, and now seeing its tragic appearance, Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel compassion, but in the face of reality, the acquisition of the dragon's heart is the most important thing at the moment, however, the premise is that the defensive barrier of the ghost light keel can be successfully lifted.

Feng Xiao looked away, raised his hand and sighed unbearably: "Go!"

In an instant, a ray of light flowed out of the red dragon's body again, and countless "sealed" small characters immediately appeared on the red dragon's body, and the entire huge dragon body was difficult to break free, and its angry dragon eyes stared at Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao almost didn't get goosebumps when he saw it......

Ignoring the red dragon in the seal, he slowly approached the ghostly keel with a gentle step, and when he finally approached the ghostly keel, he forcibly suppressed his excitement and excitement, and he had a premonition that when this keel was taken out, it was the moment when the dragon's heart appeared.

When Feng Xiao took a deep breath of cool air, raising his hand is the best rune sword, there is no doubt that for a formation master like Feng Xiao, after he paid almost all the next spiritual power, he finally succeeded in breaking the enchantment outside the ghostly light keel, but there was no dragon heart he imagined, he was a little anxious, his steps trembled, he retreated again and again, and almost fell to the ground......

"Save ...... Yao'er's Hope...... Where?" Feng Xiao's heart was desolate, and there was a feeling that the whole world was full of malice, and the five fingers of his left hand were clenched very tightly, but he couldn't hold the hope that passed away......

Where is the hope?

"Yao'er...... Yao'er...... Don't go, don't leave me...... I don't want to be left alone in this cold world...... No, Yao'er!" Feng Xiao sat on the cold bluestone slab, and fell into an illusion for a while, he saw Yao'er's soul calling him bitterly, saw Yao'er's unwilling eyes, heard Yao'er's heartbroken voice, the pretty shadow became farther and farther away, and finally turned into a light, as if he was pulled into the unreachable distant sky by some mysterious force, he wanted to fly up, catch up, take her hand, accompany her to that strange country, and not let her be alone and frightened...... But everything was just wishful thinking on his part, he seemed to have been robbed of all his power by the heavens, he couldn't fly, he couldn't jump, how could he catch up with her shadow that was drifting away......

"Babble, babble!"

Suddenly, he heard the voice of the little dragon, his eyes opened blankly, and he glanced at the front of him casually, it seemed to be the little dragon he had encountered, but so what? He just regarded it as a mirror, a floating light, a dreamlike existence, and nothing could touch his heartstrings at all......

"Knock" Xiaolong threw a chestnut on his head, he didn't feel pain, how could the pain be against the despair in his heart?

"Alas!" The little dragon actually made a tone that had never been made before, like a human with a sympathetic look, it had already understood from the "old dragon" that the man in front of it was an unfortunate person, but it was the most important source of strength for their dragon clan to fight against the demons outside the sky in the future, without the existence of Fengxiao, the dragon clan would definitely be eaten away by the demons outside the sky, those stationed in the "gate outside the sky" The moment the gate of the world is broken, not only the destruction of the dragon clan, but also the continent of the phantom world must be in dire straits, more seriously, all the creatures of the phantom world will become domestic animals raised by the demons outside the sky, and the only role is to satisfy the appetite of the demons outside the sky!

As for others, such as Feng Xiao's true life experience, the old dragon kept silent, because those should not be known, sooner or later...... If Xiaolong is still following Feng Xiao's side, he will definitely be able to witness the moment when Feng Xiao finds his life experience......

The little dragon was very entangled at this moment, it had planned to go to its moonlight white friends to admire its treasure together, but the old dragon's summoning voice called it back, and told it some secrets about the Yanlong clan, although those secrets seemed to be unable to help it for the time being, but one day it would be useful, and it was convinced of this.

But what it was entangled with was that the old dragon asked it to always follow the human in front of him, and later become the instrument spirit of the person in front of him, or become a tool spirit named Xuanyue Sword, and awaken the sleeping power of Xuanyue Sword...... It doesn't matter what it is, what matters is that the person in front of you has been completely defined as a "bad guy" in its heart! Just being a follower of a "bad guy" is unwilling after all, and it is also a dignified dragon!

But after all, it can't compete with the heart of the dragon clan to protect and inherit the dragon clan, it still let go of its prejudice against Feng Xiao and appeared in front of Feng Xiao, but this guy looks like he is going to die, which makes it angry, hateful, and regretful, and it is a little suspicious that Grandpa Long has made a mistake! With this tall and thin human race in front of him, can he do it? Can he afford to protect the Phantom Realm Continent?