After going back and forth and not knowing how many times it was twitched, the dragon under the lake saw that Zhou Qing was no longer resisting, and immediately stopped.

Looking at the little red figure that was being pumped away and quietly falling on the bottom of the lake not far away, Da Jiao hesitated for a moment, and then his huge body moved and swam above Zhou Qing's falling body.

It opened its mouth, and a strong column of water spat out from its mouth, spewing the small figure lying motionless at the bottom of the lake from side to side.

After some temptation, Jiaolong saw that Zhou Qing did not have the slightest reaction, and immediately opened its fangs and bit directly at Zhou Qing, who had cheated to death.

The second time he was bitten by Jiaolong Zhang, Zhou Qing seized this opportunity and directly stabbed the Phantom Wushuang in his hand at Jiaolong's other intact eyeball.

Because he was blinded by Zhou Qing's stabbing before, although he bit Zhou Qing at the moment, this dragon still had something to guard against, so when Zhou Qing swung out the illusion of unequaled, it directly threw Zhou Qing out of his mouth.

The speed of being thrown out underwater is not like on land, but relatively slow, so when Zhou Qing was thrown out, he moved his mind and waved the Phantom Wushuang in his hand at Jiaolong, and a long whip condensed by the magic weapon was directly wrapped around Jiaolong's neck.

With the help of Jiaolong's body, Zhou Qing grabbed Phantom Wushuang tightly and stabilized his body, and then his mind moved, leaning directly on Jiaolong's body.

Because the distance was not far, when Jiaolong turned his head, Zhou Qing had already hugged Jiaolong's neck tightly with a long whip, and at the same time, the Phantom Wushuang in his hand turned into a sharp spike.

Seeing Zhou Qing suddenly clinging to his body, Jiaolong opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of blisters, and then it swam wildly and irregularly underwater, trying to throw Zhou Qing who was holding him tightly down.

In the crazy swaying of the big Jiao, Zhou Qing just hugged the Jiao's neck and didn't let his body be thrown off his body.

Going up to the lake, turning left and right, Jiaolong spent a lot of energy, trying to throw Zhou Qing who was holding its neck off his body, but the result was not as he wanted.

On the contrary, Zhou Qing, who had been holding the dragon tightly, gradually adapted to this shaking after a series of actions that it wanted to break free.

At present, the dragon is like a 'spring-haired' fish, jumping out of the water from the bottom of the lake, and then drilling into the lake, jumping out of the lake at a rapid pace, and drilling back and forth tirelessly.

After repeating this for a long time, when Jiaolong's movements stopped slightly, Zhou Qing took advantage of the situation to get closer to Jiaotou, and when his hand could touch Jiao's eyes, he directly stabbed Jiaolong's blue single eyes.

In this way, Jiaolong's pair of tricks were abolished by Zhou Qing after two thorns, and now this Jiaolong has directly become a blind Jiao.

The second eye was blinded, and the dragon in the lake fell into complete madness, like a loach, it went straight into the thin mud below the lake, and its huge body stirred up a large area of water around it.

And after Zhou Qing blinded Jiaolong, he hugged Jiaolong tightly at this time.

Originally, the current Zhou Qing could let go and return to the shore, because Jiaolong's eyes were useless, and he could no longer pose any threat to himself.

However, Zhou Qing was unwilling to let go so easily, because he wanted to take this Jiaolong's inner pill to improve his cultivation, so that he could quickly reach the Bigu realm.

Holding Jiao body firmly, Zhou Qing silently waited for the giant Jiao in his arms to stop.

In the two records of Yunyou Miscellaneous Records, Zhou Qing knew that Jiaolong's body, in addition to the most fragile eyes, the excretion port in its lower abdomen was also a very vulnerable place.

He had to wait for this Jiao to stop, find its excretion place, directly tear apart the hard skin scales of the Jiaolong, and then took the Jiaodan.

In the middle of this, he tried to stab this dragon with a sharp weapon condensed into a phantom match, but the scales of the Jiao's body were too hard, and they were even more than the bones of the corpse, so he had to do so.

Time passed slowly, and after the blood-red dragon churned at the bottom of the lake for a while, it finally gradually calmed down, and Zhou Qing also moved down from its neck five or six feet away.

After moving to this position, Zhou Qing saw that among the blood-red scales of the dragon, there was a raised flesh root.

The male convex female concave, after this look, he knew that this was a male Jiao, Zhou Qing did not hesitate, directly took the Phantom Wushuang in his hand, and cut off the raised meat root in the middle of the scales.

This knife was slashed out, and the Jiaolong, which had originally calmed down, rioted, and with a swing of its tail, it directly threw Zhou Qing off its body, and then stumbled and swam at the bottom of the lake.

In the direction where Jiaolong swam, Zhou Qing could still see blood floating on the surface of the lake, and it was obvious that the blood was flowing out of Jiao's body after he cut off the Jiao root just now.

After being thrown away by the giant Jiao for some distance, Zhou Qing stabilized his body, and with a movement of his mind, he used his ability to resist water to control the lake water and push himself in the direction where the dragon swam to.

Although this speed is not fast, but the current Jiaolong has gone through a lot of tossing and turning and has not much strength, and at the same time, he was blinded by Zhou Qing's stabbing and beheaded by that thing, so even if he escapes, he can't escape far.

The huge blood-red dragon was rampage at the bottom of the lake, and not far behind it, Zhou Qing floated in the water like a ghost with his hands behind his back, chasing after the big dragon.

Not long after chasing, the big Jiao hit his head on a big rock about two feet high in the lake, knocked the big stone up by the roots, and turned over at the bottom of the lake, and the dragon also fell next to the big stone after hitting the big stone.

Zhou Qing, who was chasing after him, saw this scene and looked not far away, he saw that the part of the big Jiao that was cut off, there was blood rushing to the surface of the lake, and the dragon lying at the bottom of the lake was spitting bubbles in its mouth, its claws trembling slightly, and it looked like a gossamer.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing condensed the phantom Wushuang in his hand into a knife, rushed to the root of the beheaded Jiao, stabbed the knife directly into the Jiao's body, and pulled it upward, and a two-foot-long hole was cut out by him.

The dragon lying at the bottom of the lake was like a gossamer, swinging its tail once, pulling Zhou Qing away from his side, and then his huge body pierced into the mud in front of him a little far, and then stopped moving.

When Zhou Qing approached, he found that on the two-foot-long opening that had been drawn by himself just now, some bloody things such as Jiao intestines were flowing out of it.

And the big Jiao that was stuck in the mud was really motionless at this time, just now Zhou Qing could see its claws slightly gripping, but now it didn't even move its claws.

Holding the knife and rushing towards Da Jiao again, Zhou Qing continued to draw along the opening he had just drawn, and soon, he drew a big hole more than a foot long on Jiao's body.

The dragon that fell to the bottom of the lake did not resist in the slightest, and it was obvious that it was dead.

Cutting a large hole that was more than a foot long, Zhou Qing saw that the dragon had lost its vitality, so he immediately held the knife and continued to stroke.

When he pulled out a three-zhang long opening on Jiao's body, in Da Jiao's huge body, he saw a bead the size of a finger and shining with blood-colored light.

At the same time, he also found the previous Dao cultivators who had been swallowed into the abdomen by the dragon in the belly of the three-zhang long Jiao.

Glancing at the situation in Jiao's abdomen, Zhou Qing finally landed his gaze on the blood-red bead, because he knew that this blood bead was Jiaolong's Inner Dan.

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