No matter how you say that the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon controls Qingqing's body, it is impossible for Shi Sheng and Xiao Lanyu to beat Qingqing to death, and they will avoid Qingqing's vital point when they attack, and some moves that are too lethal will not be used, such as Chiyang Sword Qi, Shi Sheng will not use anything he says, otherwise Qingqing will also be wiped out.

Shi Sheng and Xiao Lanyu's estimation, the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was naturally aware of it, and immediately ignored the attacks of the two, and rushed straight towards Xian Qingshuang, with Qingqing's incomparably powerful hand-to-hand combat ability, if he was close to Xian Qingshuang's body, Xian Qingshuang would inevitably be more than lucky.

Shi Sheng and Xiao Lanyu hurriedly supported, but unexpectedly, they all underestimated Xian Qingshuang's strength, Xian Qingshuang's Snow Sword and Sheng Xiao is a source energy technique that integrates attack and defense, once the form is paved, there is no time to attack!

Although Qingqing's movements are fast, they are still as fast as the icicles that fall out of thin air, just like a meteor shower, constantly smashing towards Qingqing, forcing Qingqing to dodge left and right, tired of running for his life, and has no time to attack Xianqingshuang! This is the first chapter of the "Ice Lotus Trilogy", "The Remains of the Moon God", and the ice picks falling from the sky are like the tears of the Moon God, beautiful and deadly!

"Almost. Xian Qingshuang glanced at the battle situation, thought to himself, and then the sword dance changed, the sound of the flute turned urgent, the tune was surging, and the middle chapter of the "Ice Lotus Trilogy" - "Ice Lotus Change" was played.

In an instant, the ice picks on the ground burst out one after another, turning into a blue and faint transparent ice lotus, the flowers and leaves are like knives, sharp and compelling, each lotus flower is like a small knife mountain, to the surrounding several zhang of land, forming a flower strong attack, even if it is as strong as the evil Qingqing, it is difficult to dodge, and was hit by the ice lotus petals several times, although it did not shine into much damage. The biting chill was hard to bear.

The ice pick summoned by Xian Qingshuang in the first chapter of the moon god seems to fall in a chaotic manner, but in fact, there is a lot of order, and the direction of the fall on the ground is vaguely in formation, and the evil Qingqing dodges the ice lotus in a hurry, but he doesn't know the movement of each dodge, it is within the calculation of Xian Qingshuang, and every time the evil Qingqing dodges, he is one step closer to the heart of the formation.

In a moment, the evil Qingqing was finally forced into the heart of the formation. The Immortal Frost Sword Dance went from rushing to slowing. The melody of the flute changes again, revealing a faint sadness and a strong slaughter, and the final chapter of the "Ice Lotus Trilogy" is "The Aria of Withering". It's finally playing!

In a flash. Countless ice lotuses exploded in unison. A strong pulse was formed, and countless ice flowers and ice leaves flew into the air, overwhelming the sky. As the pulses swept together, an incomparably powerful storm of ice and snow was formed, rapidly shrinking, and heading towards the evil Qingqing in the center!

"Qingqing!" Shi Sheng's face changed, such a sharp ice flower, how powerful is the strangulation power formed? Even Shi Sheng himself does not dare to guarantee that he can survive it, let alone Qingqing?

Shi Sheng rushed forward desperately, Xiao Lanyu grabbed Shi Sheng, and said, "Ah Sheng, calm down, the fairy girl has left her hand." Shi Sheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at it intently, and sure enough, after the ice and snow storm formed a zero-distance oppression on the evil Qingqing, he stopped shrinking and maintained the momentum of besieging but not attacking.

Xian Qingshuang wanted to use the ice and snow storm to consume the true qi of the evil Qingqing, the ancestral dragon remnant soul knew the purpose of Xian Qingshuang very well, and he was a little anxious, after he was seriously injured by the Heavenly Emperor Phantom, his soul power could not recover as much as Yicheng, and he was not very accustomed to Qingqing's body, and the strength he could exert was very limited, and he could not break through the encirclement of the ice and snow storm, unless he strengthened his soul power, he could exert stronger combat power.

The situation was urgent, and the Ancestral Dragon Remnant Soul had no other choice, he had to immediately devour Qingqing's True Spirit to recover his soul power! Although he wasn't too sure, the situation was like this, and he couldn't afford to hesitate!

After all, the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon is living in Qingqing's body, it is Qingqing's home field, if you really want to fight, the outcome is still unknown, if the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon wins, his soul power will recover two to three percent, and can permanently control Qingqing's body, if it fails, his true spirit will disappear forever, and his soul power will be reduced to Qingqing's tonic, success or failure in this fight, the ancestral dragon remnant soul has no other way but to release Qingqing's true spirit, trying to devour it.

As soon as the Qingqing True Spirit got out of the confinement, she went crazy and pounced on the ancestral dragon remnant soul, although she was imprisoned, she could see and hear what was happening in the outside world, she watched the ancestral dragon remnant soul manipulate her body and beat Shi Sheng into a serious injury, twice, but she couldn't stop it, that uncomfortable feeling, let her understand for the first time in her life what is called anger and hate!

The ancestral dragon remnant didn't expect Qingqing's little girl, it was so terrible to fight for her life, she was caught off guard by Qingqing, and in a desperate situation, the ancestral dragon remnant soul thought of a way to restrain Qingqing, he returned the control of his body to Qingqing, and let Qingqing bear the pain of being swept by the ice and snow storm.

Qingqing is just a little girl of four or five years old, innocent and innocent, she doesn't understand anything at all, where does she understand the sinister intentions of the ancestral dragon remnant soul, and when she finds that she is in charge of her body again, she takes it lightly and is immediately suppressed by the ancestral dragon remnant soul.

Qingqing has to resist the ice and snow storm, and she has to fight hard with the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, she can't cope with it at all, she is just a little girl of four or five years old, all this is too cruel for her, in a moment, her true spirit was severely damaged by the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, and it has reached the verge of collapse.

Qingqing's consciousness gradually blurred, her little face was as white as ice and snow, her little lips were already cracked, she looked at Shi Sheng with teary eyes, tried her best to do her best, called "brother", and slowly closed her eyes.

Qingqing's true spirit is like a candle flame in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time, the ancestral dragon's remnant soul is so full of ambition that he can't help laughing, he finally did it! As long as he devours this little girl, recovers his soul power, devours the soul of the Taixu Dragon, and obtains the power of the ancestral dragon, everything is fine!

Seeing that Qingqing's true spirit was about to disappear, in the darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, gently enveloping Qingqing, like the sea, full of love, sheltering Qingqing from all intrusions.

The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon felt a familiar aura, his face instantly turned pale, his face was full of disbelief, he looked at the figure slowly walking out of the darkness, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You...... Are you the eldest brother?"

An old man in white came with a cane, stretched out his hand and pressed Qingqing's forehead, Qingqing's face suddenly became ruddy, and his body exuded a dazzling golden light.

The old man in white looked at Qingqing lovingly, and said, "It's not in vain that the old man has made thousands of choices, the little girl didn't disappoint the old man, good boy, sleep well." As he spoke, he touched his little face and smiled slightly.

The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon looked at the old man's smile, only to feel a chill penetrate his heart and lungs, he couldn't figure it out, what is this for?

The old man in white was dressed in a white robe, and there was a pair of dragon horns on his head, which was the most noble pure white dragon horn of the dragon clan, representing that he had inherited the purest bloodline of the White Dragon Emperor Ancestor, and there was only one such person, that is, the mixed Yi Ancestral Dragon, the head of the three ancestral dragons!

Mixed Ancestral Dragon, an existence under one person of the Dragon Clan and above ten thousand people, his identity is extremely noble, he is one of the twelve Heavenly Monarchs of the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, and he is also one of the nine permanent elders of the Equality Academy.

The Ancestral Dragon of Mixed Yi turned his eyes to look at the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon, and said, "Evil animal, you are so good at doing nonsense! This son is the old man's hand-picked Dragon Emperor, you are vainly trying to swallow his true spirit, and you are bold!"

The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was taken aback, and she never dreamed that this little girl turned out to be the Dragon Emperor! The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon sank in her heart, no wonder she had the divine thought of the ancestral dragon in her body, no wonder she was so powerful at a young age, she miscalculated, it was really a miscalculation, she knew that this was the case, and the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon said that it was impossible to beat Qingqing's idea!

The divine thought of the Mixed Ancestral Dragon is the spirit of the supreme Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, with his true spirit to protect Qingqing, the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon is completely desperate, he is the dragon body of the Ying Kui Dragon God, and has the memory of the Ying Kui Dragon God, and at the same time it also copies the fear of the Ying Kui Dragon God, the fear of the Mixed Ancestral Dragon! The remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon did not dare to fight with the Mixed Ancestral Dragon at all, his first thought was to escape!

However, before the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon could move, its body was wrapped in a piece of golden light, and it was imprisoned in place, and the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was terrified, beating the golden light desperately, while begging for mercy from the ancestral dragon: "Eldest brother, eldest brother, you spare my life, I know ...... wrong."

Mixed Yi Zulong shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and said: "You were born out of Ying Kui's hatred, your appearance was a mistake, now, let the old man end this mistake." With a wave of the dragon staff in his hand, the golden light suddenly shone brightly, and the surroundings were dazzling and brilliant.

"No, no, no......" The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon let out an unwilling howl, he was a little close! just a little bit, but he was defeated, he was unwilling, and he was not willing to die......

The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon disappeared, and the mixed ancestral dragon sighed and said, "Taixu, since you are here, why don't you show up and see you?"

In the darkness, a red light flashed slightly, and an old man with red hair and red beard walked out of the red light, wearing a red robe and a pair of red dragon horns on his head, slowly paced to the mixed Yi ancestral dragon, and said, "Brother, don't come unharmed?"

The Mixed Ancestral Dragon stared at the Taixu Ancestral Dragon for a while, his expression was gloomy, and he sighed: "Second brother, your soul power has weakened again. ”

Taixu Ancestral Dragon smiled slightly: "After 300,000 years, it has indeed weakened a lot, and I don't know how long I can hold on." ”

Mixed Yi Zulong said earnestly: "Second brother, don't give up lightly, there has been a lot of vision in the divine realm recently, and the Southern Heavenly Monarch has made a hexagram, which seems to be a sign of the Emperor's recovery, and at that time, I will ask the Emperor of Heaven with my father, and the Emperor will definitely promise to save you." ”

The Taixu Ancestral Dragon sighed and said, "The Heavenly Emperor is revived...... I don't know what year or month it will be......" Mixed Yi Zulong said: "You have been waiting for millions of years, what does it matter if you wait a little longer?"

Taixu Ancestral Dragon nodded and said, "What my brother said is very true. After a pause, he said, "How is the battle in the spirit realm?" Mixed Yi Ancestral Dragon sighed and said, "This fierce battle has been fought for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, maybe only by waiting for the Heavenly Emperor to recover, can we end all this." (To be continued......)