Chapter 123: The Awakening of the Wild Dragon (2)

Chapter 123: The Wild Dragon Awakens (2)

However, what Yu Feng didn't expect was that a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth roared violently.

Ye Qingcheng, whose black robe was shattered on his body and his skin was scarred, actually ignored the pain fiercely, like a wild beast with blood mist, he instantly rushed to Yu Feng, and then raised the Qingfeng Broken Sword in his hand.

"Huh!!" A sword shadow swept by, Yu Feng suddenly turned his face sideways, and Ye Qingcheng immediately appeared behind him.

"Huhuhu......" Ye Qingcheng gasped heavily, as if he was drenched in blood, and his whole body was covered with blood.

In the sound of Ye Qingcheng's breathing, Yu Feng raised his hand and gently wiped it on his cheek, and his own blood appeared on his fingers. On his face, Ye Qingcheng's sword cut a bloody scar.

"I didn't expect that a trapped beast could bite me back?" anger suddenly appeared in Yu Feng's eyes.

On the ground, Ye Qingcheng raised his sword again and turned around, rushing towards Yu Feng.

"Wind Walk!" A faint voice came from the mouth of the gloomy wind. His figure disappeared in an instant, and Ye Qingcheng, who had a blurred vision, couldn't help but stop moving, but before he could perceive Yu Feng's trajectory, Yu Feng appeared behind him.

"Tom!!" Yu Feng raised his arm violently, and slammed the Yin Emperor Sword attached to the scabbard on Ye Qingcheng's back, making a bloody and festering wound on his back, and even slashing him forward quickly.

"Tom!!" In an instant, Yu Feng appeared in front of Ye Qingcheng, who had just turned around, with a strange, flashing pace, and once again raised his sword to ram it and hit Ye Qingcheng's head.

Another cloud of blood flew around.

Immediately after, Yu Feng shook his arm, and once again violently shook the Yin Emperor Sword, ramming Ye Qingcheng's ribs again.

"Tom!!"

After three thunderous blows, Ye Qingcheng's mind instantly became in a trance, and his body staggered to the snow, threatening to fall at any time.

In the end, Yu Feng ferociously spun around and flew his legs, and the void kicked towards Ye Qingcheng.

"Hum!" A swirling, meteorite-like silver wind spirit turned into a spirit technique the size of a stone mill and the shape of a shuttle, instantly hitting Ye Qingcheng's chest, and flew back with extreme speed against him, until dozens of zhang away, before it hit the stone wall of the Lotus Heart Cliff heavily.

"Bang !!" A network crack with a diameter of seven zhang instantly sunk into the rock wall behind Ye Qingcheng, and his body immediately fell weakly, lying heavily on the snow, and the blood silently turned the snow under him red.

Yu Feng shook off the blood stains on the Yin Emperor's scabbard and walked over.

Then, Yu Feng took out a Jinpa, wiped the blood off his face, stared at Ye Qingcheng who was lying on the snow and was panting hard, and said, "You know why I didn't kill you immediately." Say, where is the True Fire Heavenly Demon? Sue me, you can get a happy way to die. Otherwise, you will suffer the most extreme torture on earth. ”

"Click!!" On the ground, a thunderous sound exploded in the thunder nest cloud vortex like a black hole on the sky.

Ye Qingcheng's body lying on the ground twitched violently. He was about to fall into a comatose consciousness when he was awakened by the thunder. He struggled to raise his head and saw Yu Feng's feet, as well as the Qingfeng Broken Sword stuck in his snow.

On the body of the broken sword, a strange appearance flashed again: Ye Qingcheng, who had short silver hair, a pair of dragon eyes, and an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, was staring at him silently.

"If you encounter a desperate crisis that you can't solve, it's to release the 'demon' in your heart, where the thunder spirit is abundant, it can do anything. ”

The words that the Gu Mu clan had said to him before lingered in his ears.

Ye Qingcheng first buried his face in his face, the chill of the white snow made him recover a little, and then, he tried his best to get up from the white snow, and pulled out the broken sword of Qingfeng and inserted it back into the scabbard behind his back.

"Want to know where the fire is hidden?" Ye Qingcheng smiled weakly: "Follow me!"

As he spoke, he shook his arm violently, and a milky white vine shadow flew out in an instant. This sudden scene startled Yu Feng, and he decisively took a few steps back. However, the Left Scale Vine did not attack him, although it was magical and rare, it was a young vine and posed no threat to him.

I saw that the left scale vine shook in the air, leaving a flying white shadow, and then flew upwards violently, winding a rock thirty zhang high above Ye Qingcheng's head. Then, it contracted decisively, pulling Ye Qingcheng's body upwards at a rapid pace.

Yu Feng stared at Ye Qingcheng who was climbing on the cliff wall in a daze, a shocked light flashed in his eyes, and greed appeared, and said, "Holy Vine? I didn't expect that he also has a left scale vine that is even rarer than the True Fire Demon!?"

"Your Highness, does he want to escape?" At this time, a black-robed Gu Master walked up behind Yu Feng and said.

"Can he escape?" Yu Feng looked up at Ye Qingcheng's difficult back climbing on the cliff, and couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while.

"If we can get out of here alive, shall we be brothers?"

"Don't worry, we'll get out of here alive. ”

"Believe in Qingcheng and follow him, there will be no mistakes......"

At the beginning, the words of the three of them kept surging in Ye Qingcheng's mind. The blood and tears on his face were mixed together, Bao Jun had never done anything bad, and he was harmless to everyone, but he was killed by Yu Feng like this. Because it can't be done to snatch other people's treasures, so they kill people, this is Yu Feng's reason!

Anger, grief, remorse, despair, and so on were all mixed in Ye Qingcheng's heart, and he tried his best to climb on the cliff, swinging the left scale vine from time to time to leap for a distance, leaving a string of blood stains on the rock.

Above the top of the cliff that is thousands of feet high, there is the thunder nest that hides the infinite thunder spirit, which is like an eye in the sky, staring majestically at Ye Qingcheng, who is climbing on the cliff wall.

"What does he want to do?" Yu Feng couldn't guess Ye Qingcheng's thoughts, and he couldn't think of any other means for Ye Qingcheng to resist. However, he would not take it lightly, the two wind spirit wings immediately condensed behind him, and he flew up lightly, chasing after Ye Qingcheng's back!

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In the gloomy and lonely Jiaodi old lair, Huo Jing wandered restlessly by the black flame pool. Lihuo was still sleeping in the black flames, and goose-yellow fire spirit bubbles were still flying around him.

"Just looking for something to eat, why does it take so long?" Huo Jing muttered to himself uneasily.

On the ground, an extremely miserable sound came from the mouth of the snake's mouth, which frightened Huo Jing for a while.

"Whose voice is that?!" he muttered to himself in horror. The sound was so terrible that he couldn't make out it.

Then, one by one, the ferocious golden ants, numbering in the thousands, formed a golden ant ball with a diameter of one zhang, which quickly tumbled from the mouth of the snake's mouth and fell into the underground space.