Shu Weixiu's fist was against Luo Ze, and between the two fists, the blue fire and blood flames were violently intertwined. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

All of a sudden, the two of them were in this mid-air, stalemate!

Yan Feng hugged the little dragon girl, the figure fell down quickly, the little horn lay on his shoulder, his face was languid and weak, obviously just now in order to suppress the blood beads, almost all his physical strength had been consumed.

"Little Horn, thank you for your hard work. ”

Yan Feng turned his head to look at the weak little horn, who opened his mouth and smiled at Yan Feng.

Yan Feng, who landed on the ground, found a vacant space, and with a wave of his hand, the fire of Shura filled in an instant, surrounding a radius of thirty zhang.

The internal organs in the body were shaken, and the blood was spat out.

Yan Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up.

At this moment, Uncle Wei and Luo Ze are inseparable from each other, and every punch between the two is earth-shattering.

The beads of blood were originally transformed by endless blood in ancient times!

Shu Wei Xiu is a general, living on blood, and his strength also comes from blood, and that drop of blood is originally condensed by endless blood.

The blood beads entered Shu Wei Xiu's body, and it was completely natural!

At this moment, Shu Wei Xiu is just familiar, and his breath has already surpassed the heavenly realm to reach the true realm, and has begun to approach the peak of the true realm!

"Severe wind..."

The little dragon girl in her arms has a weak voice, as if she is going to die at any time.

On her body, a light blue light began to shine at this moment, and on her face, there were bursts of aqua blue dragon scales, and Yan Feng's brows frowned suddenly.

grabbed the hand of the little dragon girl, and the vitality in his body surged in, and where the two of them were, there was a circle of invisible wind scattered!

The desert wind and sand, the three-foot bangs in front of Yan Feng's forehead were lightly raised, and the blood mark on his left eye was scratched... In his eyes, there is determination.

The small horn on his shoulder, although weak, also felt the abnormality of the wind at this moment, and screamed softly.

In his big eyes, Yan Feng's hair had begun to turn gray, which was caused by the loss of a lot of vitality.

Yan Feng looked at the little dragon girl in his arms, and the vitality in his hands continued to pour in, but... The blue light on the little dragon girl's body became more and more dazzling, and the speed at which the dragon scales on her face appeared faster and faster.

In the end, the little dragon girl in Yan Feng's arms, with a burst of dazzling water blue light flashed, and a ten-zhang light blue dragon appeared, curled up on the barren sand, the dragon's eyes closed.

This is... The real body of the sea dragon of the little dragon girl.

This situation has taken its true form, and there is only one explanation, the little dragon girl, the vitality in her body is about to completely disappear.

Yan Feng looked at the little dragon girl who turned into a dragon, and her long hair had turned into light gray and flew in the wind.

"I'm Yan Feng, I will never let you die!"

Wu Ran bit his index finger, and then wrote some kind of rune into the void, and the blood-colored rune gradually formed.

Each of these runes fell into the barren sand beneath him and disappeared, filling ninety-nine runes, all of which fell into the barren sand.

Just after all the ninety-nine runes fell, Yan Feng's hand formed a Dao finger in an instant.

"Edict!"

With a loud shout, he immediately surrounded the place where the little dragon girl was, and slowly a blood-colored magic circle appeared, and at the moment when this magic circle appeared, a powerful suction force came from it, and this suction force all fell on Yan Feng's body.

Yan Feng stood up, looked at the little blue dragon, walked to the place of the dragon's head, squatted down slightly, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and put his hand on the place of the little dragon girl's dragon head.

Countless pale green aura, at this moment, appeared on Yan Feng's body, and all fell into the pale blue dragon under him.

The breath of the little dragon girl actually began to slowly return to stability at this moment.

This is a life-for-life formation, which Yan Feng accidentally saw in Fang Mu's many ancient books in his early years.

Back then, when I read those ancient books, I couldn't understand many things, but if I couldn't understand it, I couldn't understand it, Yan Feng still forcibly memorized most of them, and I was thinking at that time, maybe it would be useful in the future.

Slowly, as his cultivation became higher and higher, Yan Feng discovered more and more that many of these ancient magic circles had mystical uses.

For example, this formation method, called the two lives of the soul, was created by an immortal god in ancient times, to put it bluntly, it is through the formation method, the vitality of one person is maximized to another person.

At this moment, Yan Feng is doing such a thing, giving his vitality to the little dragon girl to the greatest extent.

No matter what, he wants to hang the little dragon girl for the last breath first!

And in the sky at this moment, Shu Weixiu and Luo Ze, one is after the generals, and the other is after the drought!

One is sane and the other is not!

But no matter what, this battle between them is absolutely unprecedented!

The Battle of the Generals!

Shu Weixiu roared wildly, his upper body was naked, with the place of his heart and mouth as the center, and the blood and qi flowed all over his body, like a magma-like blood vein.

The half of the scar on his face was a dazzling red, and the messy hair also turned blood-red.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, a blood flame appeared on his body, burning violently, and the whole person was like a volcanic eruption.

Rumble!

The two punched each other again, and Luo Ze, who was covered in black and blue scale armor, let out an excited roar, and the more he fought, the stronger he became!

Most of the dark eyes have turned pale, and the same is true for Shu Weixiu, with a crazy look on his face, and the aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger with the battle!

Drought and generals, all are the ancestors of ancient times, it is the same existence, since the same existence, there must be comparisons, drought generals, who is strong and who is weak, only in the present dynasty!

The sky is thousands of feet high, Yu Tan and Gongxi Bian, the two of them are also fighting the world and the world has changed color, but both of them will look at the place where Shu Weixiu and Luo Ze are fighting from time to time, and there is surprise in their eyes.

No one expected that such a person would suddenly appear, and that mysterious blood-colored beads.

However, because of Shu Weixiu's sudden strengthening, Yu Tan's brows furrowed slightly for the first time, and this sudden appearance seemed to have broken his original plan.

This frowning action happened to be seen by Gongxi Bian, and Gongxi Bian couldn't help laughing: "Yu Tan Xiaoer!"

The hand, which seemed to be a fluttering palm, slapped at Yu Tan, but when Yu Tan caught it, there was a circle of void ripples, and the entire void seemed to be unbearable.

"My clan's drought demon is about to advance to the third order of the perfect body, are you afraid that you can't escape?"

Yu Tan, for the first time on the jade face, a dignified color appeared, and the figure retreated in an instant, and the corners of his mouth showed a helpless and bitter smile.

"Anyway, haven't you always wanted to know where my confidence comes from?"

Raised his hand slightly, put the gray and white jade flute in his hand to his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I'll tell you now. ”

The sound of the flute, in an instant, passed from this jade flute, the peculiarity of the melody, the flow of the rhythm, unheard of, Gongxi Bian, staring at Yu Tan, still can't guess... Yu Tan, what the hell are you doing!

The desert is endless, and in the 90,000 zhang land under this desert, there is a corpse here, looking like a male corpse.

The messy long hair grew from head to heel, and the clothes on his body were like those of the ancient ancestors, animal skin and linen, and they were in tatters.

This is, more like a sealed place, the neck and limbs of the corpse, with four thick black chains, divided into five sides!

At this moment, just as Yu Tan blew the gray jade flute, this male corpse, his eyes trembled slightly!

Suddenly... Open up!