Chapter 47: The Dancing of Demons (5)

"She Chan, you have no way to escape, give the head!"

The sword light that Wu Yuanqing turned into stopped in mid-air, and the three spirit swords circled like dragons, and beside him, more than a dozen Purple Mansion Realm cultivators looked at She Chan with fierce eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Wu Yuanqing said, Shen Nian fell to the rear, and found that Yan Qingyun and the scar man were also coming, and he breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

He and She Chan's cultivation realms are the same, and She Chan just swallowed the great demon of the Dragon Soul Mountain Range, so it is difficult to guarantee that he will not use evil methods to refine and increase mana. Behind Yan Qingyun is a Dao Palace powerhouse, no matter how strong She Chan is, as long as he has not yet reached the realm of Dao Palace, he will not be able to escape from this place.

"Roar!"

The thunder wolf roared, and the thunder and lightning shone brightly, wandering away from the void.

"She Chan, if you are willing to submit to this temple, this temple can exempt you from capital crimes!"

At this moment, Yan Qingyun arrived and said something earth-shattering.

Yan Qingyun wants to subdue She Chan?

Everyone was stunned, not only many masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, but all the soldiers of the Mansion and the soldiers of Daqi Mountain were stunned. In addition to being stunned, he was full of anger.

She Chan led the demons of the Dragon Soul Mountain Range to attack the villages and towns around Wuyang City, and hundreds of people died tragically, were displaced, and did many evils, which can be described as a heinous crime. And now, Yan Qingyun actually wants She Chan to return to obedience, in that case, wouldn't She Chan be able to escape her life?

The eyes of everyone looking at Yan Qingyun changed, no longer full of awe, but anger.

Jiang Cheng and Hou Fenghan looked indifferent, although the two of them and Yan Qingyun did not have a deep friendship, but from the incident in Ziyun Garden that day, it was easy to see Yan Qingyun's true personality.

Only Ao Zhong's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement in his deep eyes. It's just that this joy is so faint that no one can detect it.

"Your Highness, She Chan is a poisonous snake, and it may bite back at any time. And his crime is extremely heinous, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to calm the hatred in the hearts of the people of Wuyang City!" Wu Yuan said with a cold face.

Yan Qingyun waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "If this hall wants to subdue She Chan, naturally it won't give him a chance to bite back." As for the people of Wuyang City, as a martial king, the Martial King's Mansion has guarded this place for more than a hundred years, can't you even settle this little thing?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the two of them and sneered in his heart. She Chan was extremely cautious with this demon, otherwise, when he killed his son, She Chan would not have only sent a snow fox in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm to kill him. At present, Yan Qingyun and Wu Yuanqing are actually arguing about She Chan's life and death, which is really stupid.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's mood also became slightly solemn and looked in all directions.

It's dark, the air is so humid that no sunlight can shine in.

Jiangcheng has a familiar feeling.

"She Chan, as long as you agree to the solicitation of this hall, this hall can save your life!" Yan Qingyun said despite Wu Yuanqing's obstruction.

"You must be the big guy, right?" she Chan said with a smile.

Yan Qingyun said proudly: "This hall is the second prince today, if there is no person in Wuyang City who is bigger than this hall, the big man in your mouth is naturally this hall!"

"Hiss......" She Chan spat out the letter, and the nine heads suddenly burst into laughter, and the voices overlapped, echoing through the void.

"I can't imagine that your big man's head is so simple, Wu Yuanqing, you have been in the position of the king of martial arts for decades, and your brain is simply eaten by dogs. ”

"Do you think this king will throw himself into the net and have no way back?"

"Haha......" She Chan roared endlessly, and the mana penetrated the void, and suddenly countless echoes resounded.

She Chan roared, and the mana was surging like a tide, as if a brilliant pillar of heaven ran through.

Thundered......

The towering giant trees were instantly flattened by mana, turned into powder, and the sunlight shone in, sweeping away the black haze, and the place was as bright as day.

I saw that behind She Chan, a wide swamp suddenly appeared, in which the humidity was thick and thick and filled with layers of mist. Even sunlight can't get in.

In the middle of the swamp, there was a floating field, bare and only one plant growing.

The stems of the plant were covered with patches of red scales, swirling with a blood-colored mist. Its scales open and close slightly like dragon scales, constantly absorbing the mist and exhaling air. It's like a living being, breathing.

Above the stem, a bright red flower bloomed. If you look closely, the flower has already bloomed, but it is like a hideous dragon head, lifelike. Its breath wafts out, and even if it is a mile away, you can still smell the unusually rich fragrance.

Moreover, in the sky above this flower, there were wisps of blood and qi urging out, faintly condensing into a dragon shape.

"Dragon's Blood!"

"Dragon's Blood Treasure Medicine!"

Wu Yuanqing's eyesight was the strongest, and he took in all the dragon blood treasure medicines, and his eyes showed greed. Yan Qingyun is the same. According to legend in the world, the Dragon Soul Mountain Range was transformed by the dragon body after the fall of a real dragon, and the dragon blood of the real dragon was hidden in the mountain range, and even some monsters were contaminated with the dragon blood of the real dragon before they cultivated into demons.

Yan Qingyun's eyes were fiery, and his breathing became short. The most important purpose of his trip was not to recruit the Martial Prince's Mansion, but to obtain the legendary dragon's blood.

Now, in front of his eyes, there was a treasure medicine condensed from dragon blood.

Once obtained, refining the dragon's blood, you can wash the muscles and marrow and improve your qualifications. Even, it is not necessary to be able to transform one's own bloodline into a true dragon bloodline because of this.

The Dragon Blood Treasure Pill appeared, and Jiang Cheng finally remembered where this place was. When he first hunted down Lin Cheng, he found the Dragon Blood Treasure Medicine, but Lin Cheng's strange death made him still creepy, and he gave up the idea of picking the Dragon Blood Treasure Medicine at that time. At this moment, She Chan's manifestation of the dragon blood treasure medicine will definitely not be a good intention, there must be a shocking conspiracy in it.

Jiang Cheng carefully observed the Dragon Blood Treasure Medicine, and suddenly his complexion changed slightly. He remembered that the original dragon blood treasure medicine seemed to be just a flower bone and had not bloomed, but now the dragon blood treasure medicine was obviously ripe and was spewing dragon qi.

In the distance, the excitement in Ao Zhong's eyes became more and more intense, and his body was faintly trembling.

"Sir, hurry, hurry up!" Yan Qingyun slurred his words excitedly. He remembered that eight years ago, King Xiang of the Tang Dynasty also went to the Dragon Soul Mountain Range to seek dragon blood, but he eventually disappeared, and he didn't know if he had obtained the true dragon blood. At this time, it was a good opportunity, once he had the Dragon Blood Treasure Medicine, he could almost sit firmly in the position of the East Palace.

Wu Yuanqing's expression was complicated, and he intended to fight, but when he thought of the fierce wind of the Dao Palace Realm, he suddenly lost his mind.

"Hahaha......" She Chan laughed wildly, and the nine heads shook, rippling with demonic energy, rolling up the storm. He sneered: "This king still thinks that the prince of Yan Kingdom has some great ability, but when I see it today, he is an idiot!"

As She Chan's words sounded, an endless stream of demonic energy suddenly erupted from his nine heads. In his body, more than a dozen Purple Mansion Realm Great Demons and Martial Dao Realm Little Demons all erupted from their bodies, like a volcanic eruption, and She Chan's momentum reached its peak.

The demonic aura was as majestic as a dragon, setting off a terrifying hurricane.

A ruthless color flashed in She Chan's gloomy eyes, and each of the nine heads flew out a drop of gray essence blood, and suddenly flew towards the dragon blood treasure medicine. At the same time, the demon dragon groaned and blasted towards the swamp.