Devil Dao Empress Wangfu, I Swept The Heavens With Scripts

Outside Cangwu City.

Cangyuan Forest.

As an ancient woodland stretching for tens of thousands of miles, it is full of endless Demonic Beasts, misty and unpredictable.

Among the strange trees and grasses, there are countless dangers hidden, and one's life may be ruined if one is not careful.

In the depths of the dense forest, a beautiful figure is passing through rapidly.

Wherever he passed along the way, whether it was trees or thorny jungles, they were easily cut off.

"It seems to be coming soon."

"Ahead should be the cave of the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon."

After traveling for several kilometers, the beautiful figure stopped and spoke to herself.

The woman is slender and slender, with a beautiful appearance. Even though there are no outsiders here, there is still a trace of indifference on her face, and there is a bit of coldness between her brows.

If Gu Cheng were here, he would definitely recognize her as Ling Qingyue who has five golden fates!

"This Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon was seriously injured, and its strength is not even one in ten. To me, it should not pose a fatal threat."

Since she was separated from Gu Cheng last time, she has been preparing for breaking the magic seal.

In addition to the Chaos Qi on Gu Cheng, she also needs a powerful concealment formation that can hide Devilish Qi.

Formation requires a lot of materials, and the poison pearl of the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon is an important part of it.

As the Demonic Beasts of the Yuanshen Realm, the Thousand Illusory Poison Dragon has no possibility of confrontation with Ling Qingyue's strength.

Today, she was only planning to collect poisonous weeds as a substitute for poison beads.

Who would have thought that this poisonous dragon would escape back to its lair by accident.

With an extremely keen mind, she immediately discovered that the poisonous dragon had been seriously injured.

So tracked all the way here.

Ling Qingyue raised her eyes and looked forward.

At the mouth of the pitch-black cave, mottled jet-black bloodstains flowed on the ground, which seemed to declare that the poisonous dragon was exhausted.

"Looking at the wounds on its body, this poisonous dragon should have been seriously injured by an unknown strongman."

"I'm afraid that the strong man will come after him soon."

"In that case, it's better that I strike first."

As the Devil Dao empress in her previous life, Ling Qingyue is naturally not a person who looks forward and backward, and in a sudden thought, she decides to go alone to get the poison beads of the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon!

With a light tap on the foot, Ling Qingyue turned into a white light and swept into the cave.

Continue down the winding path, and after walking about a hundred meters, the nest of the poisonous dragon is in front of you.

Different from the narrowness of the hole.

This is a huge mountain hinterland.

There is a thick stone wall above to block the sunlight, giving the whole lair a dark and terrifying atmosphere.

There are several pools of water rolling and flowing on the ground, exuding a strong stench, and there are traces of poisonous liquid corroding the surface everywhere.

There was no life in the entire lair, and there was even a faint poisonous mist in the air.

After adapting to the dim light, Ling Qingyue frowned slightly, and subconsciously blocked her breathing.

"Roar!!"

It is felt that someone is chasing here.

Hissing roared through the nest.

A gigantic dragon python with fangs and strong venom all over its body appeared in Ling Qingyue's sight.

"Hiss~"

Qianhuan Poisonous Dragon's green eyes fixed on the visitor, and the poisonous snake spat out letters, calling out in a cold and piercing voice.

Although it was seriously injured, it was after all a Demonic Beast in the Primordial Spirit Realm, and had evolved the instinct to perceive the Cultivation Base.

Realizing that the only humans who broke into its lair were the Cultivation Base at the peak of the Spiritual Origin Realm, there was a hint of excitement in the snake's eyes looking at the prey.

As soon as the head was straightened, the vertical pupils on the forehead suddenly opened, shooting out a nearly transparent green light, which shot directly towards Ling Qingyue.

This phantom light seems to be able to directly devour the soul of a person.

However.

Ling Qingyue had been prepared for a long time, two shallow runes were reflected in her beautiful eyes, and a powerful power of spirit burst out from them, blasting into the poisonous dragon's mind in an instant.

"Roar!"

The poisonous flood dragon's primordial spirit was wounded, and severe pain instantly swept through his body.

The poisonous dragon roared and howled non-stop, its body trembled violently, and its tail slapped the ground frantically.

"It really works!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingyue's beautiful eyes shone slightly.

According to the information collected by the Ling family, the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon has a weaker physical body compared to other Primordial Spirit Realm Demonic Beasts.

Its difficult part lies in its poisonous glands, which contain various kinds of poisons. Once it is contaminated in battle, it will become extremely troublesome.

In addition, it has vertical pupils on its forehead, which can send out rare soul attacks.

Ling Qingyue guessed.

The Thousand Illusory Poison Jiao was severely injured before, and her strength was greatly weakened. Seeing her barging in alone, she would definitely want to use the soul attack to devour her soul and repair the injury.

And this is exactly what she wants.

As a strong Daoist in her previous life, she lost all of her Supernatural Power and Cultivation Base when she was reincarnated.

But because she was human in two lifetimes, her primordial spirit is far stronger than her current Realm.

But the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon obviously wouldn't know this information.

One ebbs and another.

The Thousand Illusory Poisonous Flood Dragon suffered a big loss in the first round of confrontation. Under the attack of Ling Qingyue's soul power, its primordial spirit was instantly defeated.

"I'll kill you while you're sick."

Ling Qingyue took a step forward, her body flickering, and she appeared in front of the Thousand Illusory Poisonous Dragon Dragon. Spirit Power was condensed in the wind of her palm, and she slapped it down with one palm.

When the poisonous dragon was attacked, it roared wildly, and its huge body of more than thirty feet swept across, bringing gusts of wind.

"So fast."

Ling Qingyue's face changed slightly, she didn't expect it to fight back like this when it was seriously injured.

She didn't dare to take this move, she tapped the ground lightly, and her body rose into the air.

The poisonous dragon chased after him closely, its tail was like a whip, it lashed towards Ling Qingyue who was in the air.

"Boom!"

Ling Qingyue had nowhere to use her strength in the air, she couldn't dodge in time, her slender waist was savagely hit, and she flew upside down.

"Damn beast!"

Under pain.

Ling Qingyue stared coldly at the poisonous dragon in front of her.

If it wasn't for the fact that the poisonous dragon was seriously injured before, and was attacked by her soul, its strength was greatly weakened, otherwise the blow just now was enough to shatter her waist.

But even so, Ling Qingyue's right waist was still numb and weak, obviously she had suffered serious injuries.

"let me help you."

In the oblique stab, a figure soared into the air, carrying a powerful punch, and went straight to meet the poisonous dragon.

"Boom!"

The force of the fist collided with the poisonous dragon fiercely, directly blasting the poisonous dragon out, and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Ye Fan?"

Seeing the figure suddenly descending from mid-air, Ling Qingyue couldn't help being stunned.

After all the calculations, I never thought that someone would appear here, and this person is the former disciple of the Ling family with a different surname, Ye Fan!

With the presence of a third person, the poison pearl might not be in his hands. Thinking of this, Ling Qingyue couldn't help frowning beautifully.

"Qingyue, are you alright?"

After repelling the poisonous dragon, Ye Fan saw a trace of paleness appear on Ling Qingyue's beautiful face, and asked hurriedly.

Ling Qingyue shook her head: "It's nothing serious."

"Also, don't call me Qingyue."

Ye Fan's address made her feel a little disgusted, she was not used to the other party calling herself this way.

Previously in the Ling family, Ye Fan's outstanding performance made him more noteworthy than other members of the Ling family.

But this doesn't mean that Ling Qingyue can accept his approach.

"Uh!" Hearing what Ling Qingyue said, Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, and then he reacted awkwardly, "Okay!"

Seeing the beautiful woman in his heart again, Ye Fan felt a little complicated.

For some reason, he always felt that Ling Qingyue was a little different from what he saw before, and there was a slight sense of distance invisibly. As for why he had such a feeling, he couldn't explain it.

Maybe he thought too much?