Chapter 22: The Trapped Dragon

"Red Scales?!"

The moment he heard this sound, Qinglong felt as if he had seen a ghost, and the scales on his body almost exploded. Almost instantly, he reacted.

After a shocking explosion sounded, a cyan dragon swayed upward, trying to break through the air. But just when the green dragon had just flown out less than a hundred meters, the sea water in front of him seemed to form a barrier, and it bounced him back in an instant. After flipping a few times, he fell there with a dusty face.

At the same time, two figures appeared leisurely in front of him.

"Li Mucheng!"

Qinglong, who looked embarrassed, saw the emaciated figure in front of him, and his mouth full of fangs was almost about to be crushed. At this moment, he didn't care if the red scales were in front of him, and glared at Li Mucheng fiercely. That look seems to be about to cut him with a thousand knives before he can get rid of his hatred.

"I just tied you to the Wind and Cloud Palace, but you ...... But you actually killed me Fengyun Palace? If I can't avenge this big revenge, then I will definitely not survive!"

When Qinglong said this, he didn't pay attention, and Jian Thirteen, who had been hiding in the ancient big sword, appeared at some point, and stared at him behind him. In the eyes of the ancient well, there were two cold sharp rays that were rare.

"Are you stupid?"

However, the first sentence Li Mucheng opened his mouth choked Qinglong indistinctly. Qinglong looked at Li Mucheng, panting heavily. The dragon scales on the body are also one by one, as if they are breathing.

The dragon's eyebrows frowned, Li Mucheng was sure that if the red scales weren't here, I'm afraid that this green dragon would have cut himself with a thousand knives.

He shook his head and continued, "If I have the strength to destroy the Wind and Cloud Palace, then do you think you can still kidnap me?

These words were like a fish in the throat, stuck in Qinglong's throat. For a moment, he muttered, and there was nothing more to say.

Just now, he was too anxious, and in the face of Red Scale, he didn't know how to save his life. I've always heard that Red Scales values love and righteousness, and he wondered if he was a person who valued love and righteousness, would Red Scales look at himself differently and let himself escape?

With this thought in his heart, he suddenly said the previous words. But because he was too anxious and nervous, what he said was full of loopholes. I'm afraid that even a fool will only smile when he hears it, and he won't believe it.

Red Scale just smiled at this beautiful tearing drama, and didn't say anything......

Hearing Li Mucheng's words, Qinglong almost wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill him at that moment. For some reason, he had seen Red Scales at the time, and he hadn't felt so scared. But now, Red Scale stood beside him as usual, like a devil, and made him shudder.

He knew that it was Red Scale who deliberately opened the bloodline suppression. Although Qinglong is also a dragon, he is just a top-grade divine beast. And the red scales are the super divine beast five-clawed golden dragon. The suppression of blood will never disappear. Unless the forces are far apart.

But the current green dragon is obviously not comparable to the red scales at all. Not to mention that the strength is far apart, even he is not as strong as Red Scale, how can he resist the pressure of Red Scale's bloodline?

"You don't have to talk nonsense here. What you said to Sword Thirteen just now, we heard it word for word. Revenge? Heh, this is a method you came up with temporarily, right? If I don't appear in front of you, I'm afraid you will enter the demon realm to die, and you won't avenge your dead brother, right?"

Red Scale looked at Qinglong and said lightly. His eyes were full of mockery. "I'll give you two options now. ”

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Qinglong, "The first choice, hand over the fragments of the Shura King Sword, you and this Sword Thirteen, you can go wherever you want." Immediately after, he stretched out a second finger, "Second, you die here, and the fragments of King Shura's sword will still be taken away by me." ”

"First first, of course I choose first. ”

Hurried words came out of Qinglong's mouth, and his head lit up as quickly as a chicken pecking rice, and the majestic dragon head had now been transformed by cowardice.

If anyone else had seen this, they would have been speechless in surprise. What kind of character is Qinglong? Before the Fengyun Hall was destroyed, Qinglong was also one of the best figures in the undersea demon cultivation world. He has always been the same, vigorous and resolute, and his personality is also very strong. But now it's like this......

"First?" Red Scale looked at Qinglong with an unknown smile on his face, tilting his head, "Congratulations, you chose the wrong ......"

Between the reincarnations of the palms, a transparent Yuan Force pierced the sea water. With this surging Yuan Force, one of Qinglong's legs has been cut off, and the scales of the wound have been cut off in unison. Blood flowed out like tap water that didn't want money.

"Poof......

The qi and blood in his body surged, and under the effect of this injury, Qinglong opened his mouth and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the red scales incredulously, and his face showed a look of horror.

"I ...... I have promised to give you the fragments of King Shura's sword...... But why do you do that?"

The green dragon had already turned into a human form, and he was holding his chest with one hand, but the place where the other arm had grown was already empty.

"Because you gave up your brother for your own life. This makes me sick. The smile on Red Scale's face faded, and his momentum exploded, his robe rippling in the water, powerless. At this moment, he was like the monarch who reigned over the world.

"I ......"

Faced with this, Qinglong was speechless. Knowing this, he rang out Sword Thirteen, who was still following behind him. He turned his head and forgot to glance at Jian Thirteen, only to find that the latter's eyes were full of regret and hatred.

"Hall Master......" Seeing that Qinglong was looking at him, Jian Thirteen spoke in a dumb voice. "I always thought that you went to the Demon Realm to retain your strength so that you could avenge your brothers. But I just didn't expect that you were also greedy for life and afraid of death...... You are not worthy of this hall master!"

"Sword Thirteen, you ......!"

A cold glow shot out of the green dragon's eyes. shouted. But then he thought of the red scales who were still standing in front of him, and the words that had already come to his mouth were swallowed back by him.

"Stand up and go. I'll give you a chance. With the pieces that belong to you, let's go together to open the Shura Killing Realm. If you can come out alive, I promise to let you live. But if you die inside, it's no wonder there's nothing else. ”

With that, with a wave of one hand, an invisible seal instantly appeared, covering Qinglong's body.

The wind and clouds swirled in the whirlpool, making the entire undersea demon cultivation world seem to be shrouded in a layer of haze. No one knows what is behind the smog.