The cold sword fell from the dragon's body and rolled on the ground a few times before it rolled over and jumped up. However, his actions just now angered the dragon, and suddenly he heard a roar, and the dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and then saw a white light shine from its mouth, as if it was about to spit out something. Leng Jian was shocked when he saw this, secretly screaming that it was not good, and was about to roll away to the side, when he felt a strong light flashing in front of him, dazzling, and he had arrived in front of him in a moment. Instinctively, he raised his greatsword to protect his body. But when he heard a loud "bump", the light wave that erupted from the dragon's mouth hit the sword body and exploded, and a strong thrust shook the cold sword and flew backwards.

At this time, Long Ayaxiao saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned back to the mountain, wanting to help Leng Jian get out of trouble. Feng Gentle was stunned by the dragon's roar like a ghost crying god just now, as if she was in a nightmare of extreme panic, her mind was blank, and she was at a loss for a while, and she was in a dilemma.

Leng Jian's body flew backwards, and there was a cliff not far behind! When he landed, he hurriedly stabilized his body with his sword, and almost didn't fall off the cliff, but he was only a few steps away from the edge of the cliff!

"Little Sword, how are you?" Long Ayaxiao called out to Leng Jian and walked up.

"Don't come here, it's dangerous!" Leng Jian shouted at Long Ayaxiao. At this moment, the wyvern swept into the air with a strong wind, and instantly slammed into Leng Jian's body with a pair of fierce claws, teaching him to fly straight out towards the edge of the cliff. Leng Jian was caught off guard, and his body involuntarily fell out of the cliff, and in a hurry, he inserted the sword into the cliff wall in time, so as to avoid the difficulty of falling off the cliff.

"Little sword!" Long Ayaxiao exclaimed in surprise and hurried towards the edge of the cliff. "Don't come here!" Leng Jian shouted, "Don't worry about me, take Miss Feng away!" Long Ayaxiao couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard the response, and her steps sped up, "Little Jian, you hold on, I'll come to save you right away." ”

The giant dragon turned around and saw that Long Ayaxiao was running straight towards this side, and immediately let out a deafening dragon roar, its wings flapped slightly, and it roared to the sky, spitting white light from its mouth, it wanted to repeat its old tricks!

Long Ayaxiao was shocked by the roar just now, and only then did she stop, and after a while, she saw a dazzling white light flash in front of her, and before she could react, this white light had exploded in front of her. "Boom", deafening, Long Aya Xiaojiao* screamed and flew straight to the rear. She fell, couldn't get up again, life and death were uncertain!

Hearing the sound, Leng Jian hurriedly drew his sword and jumped up, his body spun around in the air, and fell back to the ground gorgeously. "Dragon girl!" He caught a glimpse of Long Ayaxiao who fell to the ground, and was about to save him, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, defeating thousands of troops and horses, and rushing towards the cold sword. This gust of wind was a strong air flow brought by the flying dragon's flapping wings, making it difficult for the cold sword to move forward.

Cold Sword faced the raging wind and struggled forward, vowing to slash the evil dragon under the sword. But the dragon was high in the air, how could he easily cut him down, you know, as soon as his feet lifted off the ground, his body would be immediately swept away by the roaring wind.

Since you can't get close, you can only attack from a distance. The cold sword immediately condensed into the sword, and with a swing of the volley, the sword body drew a graceful arc in the air, and the half-moon-shaped sword qi was like a substance, shooting straight into the flying dragon in the air.

The sword qi was as fast as a meteor, and it hit the flying dragon with a click, and suddenly blood arrows spurted. The wyvern screamed, its body trembled in the air, and it fell down for some distance, then its wings flickered, and it immediately flapped its wings. Although Cold Sword failed to kill the Wyvern in one fell swoop, it had already dealt a heavy blow to it. The injured wyvern appears to be frightened and begins to turn around and fly out. Long before, the wind heard Long Ayaxiao's scream, and went up the mountain with courage, and now she is kneeling beside Long Ayaxiao to try to wake her up.

At this moment, the dragon in the air was sweeping down diagonally, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the wind softly!

The wind looked at the dragon swooping down in a daze, and the shock in her heart was beyond measure, and she was so dazed that she even forgot to run away. In fact, the wind could not run away at all, and she didn't even have time to stand up, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon had approached her, and its claws grabbed the corners of her clothes and lifted her up, and in an instant it rose into the air again.

This change is too fast, when Leng Jian wanted to come to the rescue, Feng Qingrou had been taken away by the flying dragon, and now he wanted to attack again was already a rat trap, and he couldn't use the sword.

"Brute!" Leng Jian cursed secretly, after all, the flying dragon didn't understand human language, so it was impossible for him to negotiate with it, let alone open his mouth to let it go. He was so anxious at this time that he heard the gentle wind and cries for help, but he couldn't do anything, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that the flying dragon grabbed the wind softly and gradually flew away, it was about to be out of reach. Leng Jian is in a dilemma, should he chase after him or stay? On one side is the gentle wind in the tiger's mouth and wolf's den, and on the other hand, the life and death are uncertain, how should he choose? Leng Jian closed his eyes, thought about it like lightning, and made a decision in an instant. He bent his legs and kicked with a kick of his feet, and his body bounced straight up, and a somersault landed on the dragon's back, and he had to slash the dragon with a single blow so that the wind would fall softly, and below it was a rushing river. Falling into the water may seem like the best outcome, but things tend to get worse and more than one can expect. Before the cold sword was raised, the flying dragon turned sharply to one side, almost turning his entire body upside down, causing him to lose his center of gravity in an instant, and he fell straight down involuntarily. "Sword!" the wind exclaimed softly, and could only watch as the cold sword slumped towards the river below, which led somewhere. Leng Jian was unwilling, but he still couldn't make the free-falling body stop, and he plunged straight into the water. At this time, the wind was already far away from him......

I don't know how long it took, Long Ayaxiao didn't wake up, and naturally she didn't notice the blonde man who appeared next to her......

When Ryu Ayayo woke up, it was already the night of the day, late at night.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar face, but it was a man with short blond hair.

"Miss, you're awake. The blonde man spoke first.

Long Ayaxiao was stunned for a moment, then immediately sat up, looked at the blonde man and asked urgently, "Where is the little sword?"

"Oh, is he your friend?" said the blonde man, smiling, "You were the only one on the mountain when I found you. ”

"You saved me?" asked Ryuaya.

"Is there anyone else here?" said the blonde man, "yes, I saved you, and you were not lightly injured!"

Long Ayaxiao subconsciously looked around, as if looking for something, and after a while, she hurriedly asked, "Where is my little cunning?"

"You mean that little hairball?" said the blonde man, "it has been following me, I have to kill it, I hate little animals the most." ”

Long Ayaxiao was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but raise her hand to slap the blonde man, and said angrily: "You hate small animals, I hate you even more!"

The blonde man laughed instead of being angry: "Although I hate animals, I don't hate your pet at all, on the contrary, I love it a lot." Your little cunning has just eaten fresh meat, and now you are sleeping sweetly?"

"What you said is true?" said Long Ayayo, who seemed to believe it or not.

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you out to see, and if it's fake, you'll slap me ten more times. The blonde promised.

"Well, I believe you. Long Ayaxiao said, "You're an interesting person, can you tell me your name?"

"Then please listen carefully, I want you to keep my name firmly on your heart......" said the blonde man stood up straight, raised his head, puffed up his chest, pointed his thumb at himself and said: "I am handsome and dashing, personable, can be called the dragon among men, a genius demon hunter who is admired by thousands of girls, Rygula!"

Long Ayaxiao listened to this series of praises, and was stunned, and only after a while did she say sneeringly: "You just say the last three words?"

"Wouldn't it be nice that I made a fancy embellishment to show off my differences, so that you would have a deeper impression of me?

"My name is Tatsuya Ayayo. Long Ayaxiao first reported her name, and then said: "Your Excellency Regula, who has great powers, you are so strong, can you do me a small favor?"

"Honorable Miss Long, I will be happy to serve you, if you have any requests, it doesn't matter. Regula bowed.

"Take me to the Imperial City. Long Ayaxiao said.

Regula rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "This is easy, it just so happens that I also want to go back to the imperial city." I wonder what you're going to do there?"

Long Ayaxiao said: "I'm just to see him again......"