"Whew~!"

The body of the dark dragon turned, and the blood basin bit down towards Feng Feiyu.

"Hum!" Feng Feiyu's side exuded a powerful aura, encircling his figure. And the attack of the dark dragon also came at the same time.

"Shh The sound disappeared, and a puff of smoke slowly rose, which seemed to be somewhat sacred.

"Roar~!" The Dark Dragon's round head roared loudly, and at the moment when it hijacked Feng Feiyu's body, a powerful and incomparable burning sensation made it instantly lose the urge to swallow Feng Feiyu.

Shaking his body, the dark dragon jumped up again, this time, he did not stupidly attack Feng Feiyu directly, but flipped in front of Feng Feiyu for a few weeks before deciding to attack from behind.

The back, the weak point of man. It hits, exactly this idea.

A dragon tail swayed in front of Feng Feiyu, as if to attract Feng Feiyu's attention, but a dragon head had quietly come behind Feng Feiyu, ready to give Feng Feiyu a fatal blow.

"Little friend, there is danger behind you, pay attention!"

Feng Feiyu was engrossed in looking at the dragon tail that was constantly swaying in front of him, but he heard someone behind him alerting him to the danger. Don't bother to turn his head to confirm again, Feng Feiyu had already felt the warning of danger one step ahead.

With a sharp turn of thought, he quickly grabbed the dragon's tail and flew forward with the dragon's tail.

"Boom!" The dragon head opened once, but it pounced, but the dark dragon did not give up, and after confirming that Feng Feiyu was already at its tail, its actions became more and more violent.

"Boom!"

One lightning after another, emitting in the sky above, the dull sound and the oppressive air made everyone here a little worried, and they were all worried about Feng Feiyu's inability to defeat him.

But unfortunately, Feng Feiyu never gave people a chance to worry.

Holding the long flute upside down in his hand, Feng Feiyu smiled, it seems that this thing that he thinks is useless has become a pillar of life at this moment. In his hand, the flute, which could only be used as a musical instrument, has now become a spear.

"Snort!" Suddenly, there was a deep, long opening on the tail of the dark dragon. And in the middle of the deep wound, there is a long flute inserted upside down, which looks very weird.

"Roar~!" The dark dragon was in pain, and roared again, the sound shook in all directions, and even the heavenly dome showed signs of collapsing.

Two green, bowl-sized eyes looked at their injured tails, and the eyes of the dark dragon suddenly became as fast as lightning, as if they could cause a lot of damage at a glance.

However, it's a pity that the person he watched was Feng Feiyu. What he saw was the reincarnation of the peerless first powerhouse. With its current strength, it is difficult to cause any damage to Feng Feiyu.

Wisps of black gas rose from the tail and floated into the sky, disappearing.

And the injured Dark Dragon, its own strength, is also gradually declining.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field seemed a little awkward. In addition to the thunder of the nine days, the breath of the dark dragon

The sound of air, the whistle of Feng Feiyu, and the sound of a person enjoying drinking, here, there is nothing else.

If the thunder of the Nine Heavens is to set off the noise of the environment, then the panting sound of the dark dragon shows the fierceness of the fight, and the whistle of Feng Feiyu shows his ease of feeling against the enemy.

However, the sound of the old man grunting and pouring wine, why does it sound so unqualified at this moment?

Not only Feng Feiyu, the Dark Dragon, and a group of onlookers heard it, but even the Blood Soul Zi, who was resting quietly and waiting for his strength to recover, also heard it.

He frowned, and a divine thought quietly unfolded, slowly sweeping towards the old man.

Walking on the ground, vast and boundless, empty?

Blood Soul Zi's heart trembled, what kind of strength does this have? However, why would such a strong person be bothered to watch the struggle between such juniors, and still be so excited, is there any ulterior secret in this?

"Hum!" A vast and boundless aura instantly knocked back the Blood Soul Son's induction, and by the way, it gave the Blood Soul Son an even more fatal blow. At this moment, even if he was the strongest person in the Blood Soul Sect, he would not be able to escape the fate of being injured at this moment.

"Poof~!"

The Blood Soul Son, who had already rested for a moment and had recovered his strength, was hit by a powerful and incomparable Ding Qi at this moment, and the Ding Qi that had just been absorbed on his body was instantly consumed, and even the secret injury that had already recovered was provoked again at this moment.

And the blood qi that had been pent up for a long time suddenly gushed out at this moment, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale in an instant, and it seemed that it was more in line with his blood soul character.

"Gollum!"

The sound of sake belly came out, and the old man was holding a large exaggerated wine gourd, but he was very leisurely drinking by himself.

The scene of Blood Soul's injury naturally did not escape the eyes of the audience. This audience, including Feng Feiyu himself.

However, except for Feng Feiyu and the Blood Soul Son himself, the others did not know the real reason for the Blood Soul Son's injury.

"How can this old man be so familiar?" Feng Feiyu said, touching the flute in his hand. Suddenly, he smiled and said in his heart: "Isn't this the old man who gave me a long flute that day, gave me wine, and made me recognize him as a teacher?"

Seeing Feng Feiyu's eyes, the old man also smiled at Feng Feiyu.

This smile changed the atmosphere of the audience. Everyone didn't expect that this old man, who didn't look good-looking, actually knew the little grandson of the Feng family, and dared to walk around in such a dangerous place.

"Alas, little thing, I was going to wait for you to come back to see your ...... when you returned to Emperor Ding!" the old man sighed secretly in his heart, and said to himself: "But I didn't expect to meet again so early!"

"Forget it, don't bother you, I'm leaving!"

The old man muttered to himself in his heart, and then in the puzzled eyes of everyone in the audience, he collected the sundries around him alone, as well as the wine gourd that he couldn't finish no matter how much he drank, and his figure slowly walked towards the distance.

Blood Soul Zi looked at the back and forth eye contact between Feng Feiyu and the old man, and quietly sweated for himself in his heart. How could this kid have the opportunity to know such a powerful person?

However, just as he was quietly sweating for himself, he saw the old man get up and leave.

"Wahahahaha, I'll just say, how can you know each other!" The blood soul slapped his thigh and cried out excitedly, but just as he was happy, a stream of blood qi in his body was disordered again, and some blood slowly overflowed from his mouth.

Feng Feiyu looked at the figure of the old man leaving alone, helpless in his heart, and after being troubled for a long time, he secretly speculated.

Blood Soul Son, is it really because of him that he was injured?

PS: I'm sorry, as soon as the update arrives, I chatted with my book friends for a while, and I went too far, and I just came back with the code word, so try to be punctual in the future!