She stepped out from behind Qingxi, her palms sealed, and at the same time she called the energy ball in her body, releasing a powerful yin and yang dual force, Qingxi's Dao Lotus blessing power.

The techniques practiced by the two of them are both Heavenly Dao Records, and their breath is also very similar, so they practice the blessing of the power of the heartless, and there is no sense of rejection in Qingxi, but it is extremely useful, and the sharp blade turned by the Dao lotus petal suddenly shines brightly, and the seemingly unshakable waves of the Red River were finally stabbed out of nine bloody mouths by nine sharp blades, and a trace of blood overflowed from the bloody mouth, and the bloody smell was incomparably stronger, several points stronger than the smell of the water of the Red River.

The waves of the Red River, which were several zhang high, suddenly turned around and pulled up the waves after being pierced by the nine blades, twisting and twisting, and the waves of the Red River turned into a giant Jiao that was a hundred zhang long, with a pair of black and shiny horns on the head of the Jiao, and a pair of Jiao eyes were as red as a drum, staring at them viciously.

The body is 100 zhang long, at a glance, the head is not the tail, the whole body is black and full of evil energy, wisps of light black mist like smoke linger around the body of Jiao, the nine wounds punctured by the lotus petals are still bloody, the wound is as big as the mouth of the bowl, you can clearly see the wound that rises and falls due to breathing.

"Abominable human beings, do you know what will happen if you offend this king?" The black Jiao was obviously very angry, in the pair of blood-red eyes like a drum, the anger was churning and intense, opening and closing the bloody mouth, opening and closing, and the breath that spewed out was extremely rotten, containing the rotten breath from ancient times, and the stench was incomparable.

Qingxi waved his sleeves, and a fresh breeze blew out from his sleeves, sweeping away all the foul smell, and the bottom of his eyebrows and eyes were full of disgust.

"I only need Jiaozhu, if you give it, I will spare your life, if you don't want to, let it go." Qingxi's tone was light, as if what he was talking about was not a major event between life and death, but just the most casual little thing in life.

Such indifference and calmness, in the eyes of the evil Jiao, is contempt, contempt, and a great insult to it.

Jiaozhu is more precious to it than life, even death cannot be taken away, even if it is not invincible, it must destroy Jiaozhu first, and it must not let people get the results of its ten thousand years of cultivation, absolutely not.

The words of the two do not coincide, and the consequence is that the battle is divided into high and low, and the battle is divided into victory and defeat.

The black dragon rose from the long river, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out thousands of feet of flame from its mouth, the flame was jet black, if it were not for its extraordinary heat, at a glance it would even think that it was only spraying a cloud of black fog.

The black flame turned into a flame giant Jiao, opened its flame mouth, and rushed towards Qingxi Jilian Wuxin, the large flame Jiaokou, don't say that it was Qingxi and Lian Wuxin, even if there were a few more Qingxi and Lian Wuxin, it could swallow them in one bite.

Lian Wuxin quickly urged the Dao Lotus Platform to make it grow larger, wanting to stop the momentum of the Black Jiao.

However, the black Jiao swallowed her Dao Liantai in one gulp, and there was no half-point hindrance between the Jiao's movements, which showed the gap between her own strength and this black dragon.

Qingxi stared at the black flame hairpin with cold eyes, raised his hand to his hair, and pulled out the white jade lotus hairpin that he cherished very much, a familiar and strong power passed from the lotus hairpin into his body, his lips opened and closed silently, and a clear light was transmitted from the lotus hairpin, Qinghui gradually turned into white light, the white light was blazing, and it was extremely penetrating, even the black flame Jiao that Dao Lian could swallow in one bite, but it could not pass through the barrier created by the white light.

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