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Fortunately, Princess Yangzi was devoured by Mu Qing's strength, and her body was also shaken at the same time, so she failed to take advantage of the victory to chase and gave Mu Qing a chance to breathe.

At this time, Mu Qing held the remnant sword of victory and evil, and faced the dragon princess who cultivated to be one level higher than himself, he was faintly invincible, and it was not at all like the awe-inspiring evil wind that broke the sons of the first emperor and dared to show the sword to the emperor when he was born.

When the evil was born, it seemed that he showed his might, but in fact, he used the sword to control people, Mu Qing was seriously injured and was almost sucked dry by the evil sword. Therefore, in the face of Princess Yangzi, although Mu Qing took out the evil sword that was suppressed by him and no longer aroused his thoughts, he used a lot of mana to suppress this evil sword, and even prepared to be sucked dry of mana again in order to use the evil sword, he faintly felt that if he let go of this evil sword again, not only a few people in the palace, but even the entire Qin Palace, I am afraid that it would be damaged a lot.

As a divine sword cast by Ou Yezi, although it is a remnant sword, its power is not inferior to the rest of the swords, and it can naturally exert its own strength greatly with the sword, and at this time, Mu Qing is a human sword, and at the same time, it is not easy to resist the princess Yangzi who cultivates beyond himself.

Princess Yangzi no longer has the slightest human form, the violent dragon breath and the surrounding messy and rich aura condensed around her, condensing a brutal monster dragon several zhang long, different from the various dragon pictures that Mu Qing saw in her previous life, Princess Yangzi turned into a monster dragon head with hideous horns, and the blood-colored scales were dotted with a faint rest of the colors, even the claws were three more than the five-clawed dragon in the picture, and the sharp dragon claws reflected a faint metallic light, and the air flow brought up between the waves left shallow marks on the hard stone slab.

The dragon princess let out an angry dragon groan, and waved the huge dragon claw composed of mana to grab Mu Qing, and at the same time her body twisted, and the long dragon tail behind her quickly swung and struck Mu Qing with the dragon claw.

The dragon's tail extended, first quickly throwing out a semicircle, rolling Mu Qing in the circle, and then closing as the dragon's claws stretched out, as if trying to surround Mu Qing in the circle. Feeling the terrifying aura that the other party had been brewing all along, Mu Qing didn't dare to risk jumping into the air, for the monk who couldn't fly flexibly, that would only make him a target in the air.

Mu Qing threw out a long stick with his right hand to meet the dragon tail thrown by the mana root vine that broke several interceptions, and at the same time, he swung his sword with his left hand and slashed at the huge dragon claw that was entangled in his mana.

The dragon tail arrived first with the power of thunder, Mu Qing opened his divine sense to the extreme, and at the last moment, he tried his best to provoke the dragon tail with a long stick with the momentum of four or two thousand catties, and at the same time defeated the evil sideways, and used the huge power of the dragon claw to quickly escape from the encirclement of the dragon tail.

Mu Qing rolled down for a while, and then quickly got up, regardless of his physical injuries, he quickly fled towards the two palace maids who were still unable to move, and in the angry and frightened eyes of the two, an angry dragon breath rushed towards them with a fierce air current.

The hall shook for a while, and Mu Qing seemed to smell a faint blood, I don't know if it was himself and the husky who spit it out just now, or the two "shields" that flowed down.

The strange dragon roared angrily, Mu Qing only felt a turmoil around him, and continuous explosions sounded in front of him, and the two palace maids were worthy of the bodies of earth immortals, and they were still immobile under the continuous bombardment of dragon breath. Mu Qing thought to himself, if he encountered such a demon dragon when he escaped from Lishan, he was afraid that he would not know how many prisoners would die under the dragon's breath.

The strange dragon continued to spit out dragon breath, but at the same time, Mu Qing was a little sad to find that the size and cultivation momentum of the giant dragon transformed by Princess Yangzi continued to rise, if it continued like this, he would only be turned into nothingness after the dragon breath spewed out the two people in front of him.

The dragon's breath is extremely powerful, and the enveloping range is gradually increasing, Mu Qing was trapped behind the palace maid at this time, and secretly regretted it in his heart, he knew this, it was better to hide behind the trapped dragon bed where he was lying in early summer, maybe the dragon's breath would wake up the woman after the power increased, if she accidentally sprayed her to death, it could only be regarded as deserved, anyway, everyone was going to die, who let her be idle and have nothing to provoke such a monster.

Mu Qing took a look at the early summer that was still asleep, and Erha, who was unconscious behind the bed by him, and in the face of the crazy and raging dragon breath, Mu Qing clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his teeth rattled. Under the violent and powerful dragon breath, the two shields in front of him were already in danger, and the faint bloody aura was reduced to nothing by the dragon breath that followed as soon as it appeared.

As soon as he let go, Mu Qing felt that the remnant sword in his hand was shaking slightly, and in the dark, he seemed to hear a strange beast roar, and then Shengxie sent out a great suction, instantly emptying most of the mana in his body, and then Mu Qing was driven by Shengxie, and in a flash, he avoided the turbulence of dragon breath and appeared in front of the strange dragon.

The strange dragon stopped spitting dragon breath, and instead swept towards Mu Qing with a claw, only to see Mu Qing's figure flash, appearing on the huge dragon claw, and then he held the sword in both hands and stabbed heavily at the dragon claw that was waving rapidly under him.

An angry dragon roar mixed with pain sounded in the hall, and I saw Mu Qing standing on top of the dragon claw nailed to the ground by the victorious evil, and in the piercing wind howl, the other dragon claw grabbed again.

Mu Qing jumped up slightly, where he was standing, the huge dragon claw was nailed by a wooden sword that looked like victory and evil, still unable to move, a faint red-black aura rose, and the wooden sword body was gradually dyed with a layer of black, perhaps because of the rising breath, the huge dragon claw seemed to dim a little.

Another dragon roar sounded, Mu Qing jumped up again, swung his sword and slashed at the huge dragon tail swinging by the monster dragon, the mottled and broken ground, and the two dragon claws on the stone slab that shimmered with the faint light of the magic circle were firmly nailed by the wooden sword.

The painful roar of the strange dragon in the main hall and the explosion of the dragon's breath kept ringing, but it stopped abruptly after a while, at this time, the huge monster dragon body in the hall was almost ten zhang into a huge ring, the dragon head and tail were connected, like a treasure ring in the mouth of Jiaotu; the four thick dragon claws were nailed to the ground by the victory sword that emitted a faint black light, and they did not move; the huge dragon body of the strange dragon was inserted with several wooden swords with the same shape as the nailed dragon tail, so that the dragon could not move at all, and at this time, Mu Qing was raising his hand to "grow" A black sword blade stabbed down towards the huge dragon's head, which was still shaking.

Before a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out, it spread from the dragon's teeth in all directions, Mu Qing closed his eyes and sat in the center of the dragon ring, the eight wooden swords that fixed the dragon had turned black, and the eight red and black breaths slowly rose from the mouth of the sword handle, and transmitted to the victory and evil in Mu Qing's hand.

In a trance, Mu Qing seemed to hear the strange beast roar just now sounding again, and the loud cry seemed to be mixed with great joy, but he didn't have time to listen to this, since the victory and evil were let go, he lost control of his body, and he didn't even know if the monster dragon transformed by Princess Yangzi at this time was defeated.

At this time, Mu Qing did not look like he was almost sucked dry when he first took the victory evil, but from the appearance, he seemed to be in full state, the mana that was sucked away by the victory evil at first was filled, and even the breath was slowly soaring, but in fact, he was in great danger and pain.

Mu Qing felt that he was trapped in a dark space, and the tyrannical aura that filled it was like a magic weapon flying sword, making him feel unbearable pain, in fact, the frenzied aura surging wildly in his body was destroying his body everywhere.

However, at this time, the crisis Mu Qing faced was not limited to this, what was more serious was the various violent thoughts that constantly impacted his spirit. In the depths of Mu Qing's consciousness, the sound of crazy dragon groans was endless, and various emotions such as resentment, unwillingness, and violence enveloped him along with heavy blood.

Surrounded by all kinds of thoughts that rushed like a tide, Mu Qing's soul consciousness was quickly contaminated, exuding a terrifying evil aura, but in the dark, there was a little spiritual consciousness that shone in the sea of his consciousness.

On the low bank of a huge wave, Mu Qing, who was sitting on the grass, was raising his ruler to build, and the violent waves swept overwhelmed, as if they could drown him at any time, and even the low grass around him was trembling in front of this mighty sky.

But in the sound of the earth-shaking waves, a tactful music sounded slowly, and as the music progressed, the dark clouds that filled the sky seemed to gradually let go, revealing a little faint moonlight.

In the wind and rain waves, Mu Qing sat on the bank of the river and stood still, he held the instrument in his hand, and played the only song he learned over and over again, in the roar of the huge waves, this sound was weak and pitiful, just like the thin body of the musician, it would disappear in the monstrous wave at any time.

Although the waves in the river are fierce, they can never cross the embankment on the shore, and let the wind and waves roar, the music has always been resounding and has a tendency to intensify.

The wind and the waves are raging, and the music is exciting!

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The main hall of the "Dragon Palace" is silent, and the ground, walls, The beams and pillars are full of mottled marks left by the crazy and raging aura mana; the violent spiritual power that fills the hall has subsided at this time, and slowly flows with the mana of several people in the hall; in the main hall, in the early summer, he is still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and the unconscious Erha's breathing is gradually steady; the two palace maids have lost consciousness at this time, and it can be seen from their pale faces, the reddish-brown corners of their lips and their tattered and messy clothes that they seem to be seriously injured, but with the situation in the hall, no one will go to treat them.

The dragon entrenched in the main hall has slowly dissipated, Princess Yangzi gradually revealed her figure, Mu Qing's eight long swords around her body are pitch black, and they still convey a gradually fading red and black aura to Shengxi;

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I don't know how long it has been, the roaring river wind has gradually stopped, the overwhelming waves have gradually stopped, the dark clouds in the sky have drifted away, a full moon reflects the sky, sprinkled thousands of silver glow on the river, and the gentle night breeze blows, blowing the green grass and wild flowers along the river, blowing the vitality of spring.

On the banks of the river on this enchanting spring night, Mu Qing hugged a musical instrument and played beautiful music......