Beast Blood Panlong

puff.

The little butterfly dragon was instantly knocked away dozens of meters away.

"Today's spiritual beasts are really stupid."

Xue Wufeng sneered and was about to get up and leave when the little butterfly dragon suddenly started to fly again.

After that, he rushed towards Xue Wufeng desperately.

"interesting."

Only then did Xue Wufeng take a closer look at this little guy covered in mud. Others didn't know the power of that blow just now, but Xue Wufeng himself knew it very well, let alone a small fifth-level spiritual beast.

, even an ordinary Spirit Emperor would definitely have a hard time surviving.

Bang.

A red light flew by, and the little butterfly dragon was knocked back dozens of meters away again.

"Little thing, if you can still fly this time, I really won't kill you today!"

After being severely injured again, Xiaodielong fainted almost instantly, but there was a belief that kept supporting him, that is, he would not hesitate to save his master, even if it cost his own life.

Looking at Xiaodielong who was no longer moving on the ground, Xue Wufeng frowned slightly, that's not right, the opponent's life breath was still there, so he probably wasn't dead.

Time passed slowly, and just when Xue Wufeng felt a little impatient and was about to leave, the little butterfly dragon moved, slowly, and soon, it started flying again in a swaying manner.

After that, he still made the same move as before, rushing towards Xue Wufeng desperately.

"Come here," Xue Wufeng waved his big hand and easily caught the struggling little butterfly dragon in his hand. Then he flew up in the air and quickly came to the top of a pool, pressing the little butterfly dragon into the water.

After rinsing.

A beautiful red butterfly beast appeared in front of Xue Wufeng.

"No, I have never seen this spiritual beast before. Is it a wild alien species or a mutated spiritual beast?"

Suddenly, a huge red beast appeared in Xue Wufeng's mind. The four thin flying wings were covered with colorful flames, and the two flaming giant claws under his body were even more powerful.

Power - Four-winged Butterfly Dragon.

Impossible, impossible, the youngest dragon is only a few meters in size, how could there be such a small dragon spirit beast.

After looking at it for a long time, Xue Wufeng had to admit that except for the fact that the spiritual beast in his hand was countless times smaller than the Four-Winged Butterfly Dragon, the rest of it was actually very similar.

If the other party is really a descendant of the Dragon Clan, then he is really lucky today.

Legend has it that dragons can only be found on the Holy Island in the Panlong Sea, and cannot be seen in other parts of the mainland. If this little guy really flew out of the Holy Island, doesn't it mean that he might be able to enter the Holy Island?

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Yes, this place is only a sea away from the Holy Island. It is most likely a little guy who ran away from the Holy Island.

Thinking of all the legends about the Holy Island, Xue Wufeng felt her body heat up.

"Yes, the dragon spirit beasts are extremely intelligent. You can tell by just trying it~" Xue Wufeng suddenly remembered a question that she had almost forgotten.

"Little guy, are you a descendant of the Dragon Clan? When did you come out of the Holy Island?" Xue Wufeng held Xiaodielong in his hands and gave him a friendly expression.

puff.

The only thing that greeted him was the breath of Xiaodie Dragon. Unfortunately, Xue Wufeng's cultivation level was too high, and his whole body was covered with a faint spiritual light. The breath could not get close to him at all, let alone hurt anyone.

A strong Spirit Emperor can possess a body-protecting spirit gang, and Ling Xuan can release spiritual power outwards, forming a layer of powerful spiritual armor outside the body.

The armor's defense is almost immune to all attacks below the Spirit Emperor level.

"Little one, I really hope I haven't offended you, right? Why do you have such hatred for me, as if we are life-and-death enemies!"

No matter what actions Xue Wufeng made, what expressions she made, or what she said, Xiaodielong had only one way to answer, and that was to attack, and then attack again.

There was only one thought in Xiaodielong's mind at this moment, that he must kill Xue Wufeng in order to save his master.

"Hey, that's fine, let's go back and study it slowly~"

After asking for a long time, nothing came out. Xue Wufeng felt bored and took the little butterfly dragon onto the back of the eagle, and then soared into the sky.

On an isolated island in Longyang Lake in the north of Qianhe Kingdom, there is a very quiet villa. At this moment, in a quiet house in the villa, Xue Wufeng is trying his best to communicate with Xiaodielong, and Xiaodielong is

Always close your eyes and ignore them.

After a lot of twists and turns, Xiaodielong found that no matter what he did, he couldn't hurt the opponent at all, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored it, waiting in his heart for the three treasures to wake up.

In a small wooden house in the backyard of the house, Sanbao slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he was in a different place. Sanbao was stunned, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to stand up, but his Dantian was already empty, and there was no trace of anything in his body.

strength.

In addition to not having even a trace of spiritual power in his body, even the inner elixir, the source of spiritual power in his Dantian, was also missing.

The inner alchemy was shattered by Xue Wufeng.

No wonder there was a sharp pain in the moment before fainting. The opponent was so cruel that he shattered his inner elixir with one move.

It's over, it's all over, the inner elixir has been abolished, and the years of cultivation have been destroyed. How can I still live in this world where strength is king and the strong are respected? In an instant, Sanbao closed his eyes in pain.

"Brother Bao, you're awake. Don't worry, I will save you." The moment Sanbao woke up, Xiaodielong sensed it.

"No, don't come. That guy is too powerful. If you come, you will die~" Hearing Xiaodielong's call, Sanbao responded feebly.

There is no greater sorrow than death of heart. At this moment, Sanbao even felt that life would be worse than death.

"Can you tell me this time, who killed Shan'er?" The door was quietly opened, and a white-haired man stood in front of the door. A huge aura instantly filled the entire room. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xue Wufeng?

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What made Sanbao feel desperate was that Xue Wufeng was holding a beautiful red spiritual beast in his hand. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiaodielong?

Xiaodielong still didn't listen to him, and came to save him like a moth to the flame. Thinking of this, Sanbao's eyes filled with warmth.

I'm sorry, Xiaodie, for causing trouble to you.

"Kill me~" Sanbao used all his strength to say a few words with difficulty, his voice was hoarse.

The inner elixir has been destroyed, and he is like a useless person. At this moment, the Three Treasures not only have no spiritual power, but also the whole body is in an extremely weak state.

Just when Sanbao was about to close his eyes and wait for death, the mud-stained treasure refiner's token on his waist suddenly came into view. He barely raised his arm, and it seemed that two storage rings were also hidden deep in his underwear.

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The other party did not search for anything on his body, which surprised Sanbao, but after thinking about it for a moment, it was normal.

How could he, a little spirit king, have anything that would impress the other party, not to mention that he was covered in mud and smelly, so even if he wanted to search, Xue Wufeng would probably think it was stolen by his own hands.

Since the other party has not searched all his things, there is still a glimmer of hope. After all, there is still a high-quality birth elixir in the space of the token.

With it, I have the hope of re-forming my inner alchemy. Thinking of this, my desire for survival slowly rises again.

An ant can still live in vain, not to mention that he has worked so hard to come to this world and cultivated to his current achievements with great difficulty.

"Killing you is a good idea. Didn't I say it before? Tell me who the murderer is and I can give you a complete body. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" Xue Wufeng said coldly.

smiled.

"What? You haven't said it yet? Then I'll break off one of your legs first..." Xue Wufeng's words were like a mountain. Seeing that Sanbao closed his eyes and ignored them, he slowly raised his palms.

At first glance, Xue Wufeng is a very decisive person in killing. If one of his legs is really cut off, the living thoughts that the Three Treasures finally aroused may be dispersed by the wind in an instant.

"Wait~"

Sanbao spoke quickly, and then slowly climbed to the corner step by step. After finally leaning against the wall, he said:

"It was indeed me who killed Tuoshan, and I killed him together with the four-winged butterfly dragon in your hand."

"What? Is it really a four-winged butterfly dragon?"

No matter how smart Xue Wufeng was, he would never have thought that just as Sanbao slowly crawled to the corner, he and Xiaodielong had already completed many exchanges.

Judging from the information sent back by Xiaodielong, Xue Wufeng thought that Xiaodielong came from some holy island, and the Holy Island was a place he cared about very much.

If you want to survive, you can only make a fuss about this "holy island".

"That's right, Xiaodielong and I were hunting in the mountains that day..." Sanbao didn't hide anything, and roughly told the circumstances of killing Tuoshan that day.

Of course, it was impossible to tell him about using the Sky-Stacking Claw. He only said that after Tuoshan was pinned to the spot by Xiaodielong, he found an opportunity and killed him in one fell swoop.

In order to match Sanbao's words, Xiaodielong even showed off his innate magical power - Dragon Roar Immobilization, but when used on Xue Wufeng, it had almost no effect.

The gap between the two realms is too big.

With Xue Wufeng's cultivation level, he can easily feel the power of Xiaodielong's innate magical power. There are really not many ordinary Spirit Emperors who can withstand such a powerful soul attack.

Xue Wufeng nodded and said:

"It seems that what you said is true. But what is your relationship with this little butterfly dragon? Why does he listen to you? And I look at your expression and it seems that you think I will not kill you. Do you think you said it?

, can you avoid death?" With Xue Wufeng's wisdom, it is naturally easy to deduce that what the three treasures said is the truth.

"Of course you won't kill me, because if you kill me, Xiaodielong will die immediately, because he is my natal beast. Without it, you can't find the way to the Holy Island?"

The Three Treasures are just gambling. If they win, they still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, everything will be lost.

As for what the Holy Island is and where it is, Sanbao has no idea at all.

Fortunately, Sambo made the right bet, and Xue Wufeng cared about the Holy Island far more than his desire to avenge his apprentice.

"The four-winged butterfly dragon is a majestic royal beast. How could it choose you, a little spiritual king, as its master and even sign a soul contract?" Xue Wufeng asked forcefully.