The First Immortal of Ancient Times

This is not over yet!

When his blood and qi surged, his body actually made a crackling sound, and pieces of purple dragon scales emerged from his body, gradually covering his whole body!

This is equivalent to adding another layer of defense under the immortal weapon armor.

Those who are familiar with Shennan Tianlong know that this is their famous "Dragon Demon Transformation", which can comprehensively improve the attack, speed, and defense of their clan of war immortals. It is a comprehensive enhancement!

Even the face and back of the head of this dragon Qinyang have this kind of dragon scales, and his head has also undergone some changes, vaguely becoming a dragon man with a dragon head and a human body!

In this way, even the scar on his right face was covered by dragon scales.

Roar!

When he held the five-foot palm sword in one hand, purple flames came out of his body, and he let out a low roar, the destructive visual impact was still quite strong!

The dragon demon clan really has the capital!

Therefore, Long Qinyang's eyes were full of contempt and amusement. The look he gave Feng Yao was as if he wanted to see through her clothes, as if she was already naked.

"You are really a perfect toy for the whole clan." Long Qinyang shrugged and laughed.

"Playing with you!"

Feng Yao was irritable to begin with, and now she was so angry that her chest exploded. Who did she offend for no reason? Why did she get noticed when she was just out shopping?

The key point was Long Qinyang's look, which made her extremely angry.

"Go to hell!"

Her anger was so great that it engulfed her whole body.

Roar!

The light crown on her head suddenly transformed into a real blood-colored dragon, with three kinds of immortal calamity power surging on it, proving that her realm was not as good as Long Qinyang's.

"Heh."

Long Qinyang was even more confident of victory when he saw this. His nine-foot body shook, like a dragon-shaped beast, swinging his sword to kill Feng Wei.

And Feng Wei looked at him coldly, and instantly pulled the Heaven Devouring Demon Bow in her hand to the full!

After entering the state, a blood dragon was wrapped around her body, and she was already extremely indifferent. At this moment, her anger could no longer be felt, only the extreme killing intent of the Red Dust Demon!

"Burning Snow and North Wind."

She uttered four words from her red lips.

The arrow has not been fired yet, and the Heaven Devouring Immortal Art from the Taiyin Immortal Realm has been performed. →

The Burning Snow and North Wind Art is the signature of the Snow Vein!

However, in Feng Wei's hands, it inherited the fine tradition of Yun Xiao. When this move was performed, there was obviously a different change.

The burning snow turned into burning blood. Within the range of Feng Wei's Heaven Devouring Immortal Art, a blood-colored storm rolled up, and pieces of blood-colored snowflakes flew and condensed, forming hundreds of blood-colored tornadoes in an instant!

The blood-colored tornado was like a blood-colored prison, trapping Long Qinyang in it. Every blood-colored snowflake was like a blade, rushing towards Long Qinyang!

"Is the Three Tribulations Fairyland so fierce?"

Long Qinyang didn't expect that this Yin Demon bow and arrow was so good, and he had such a talent for fairy arts. He always defeated his opponents by surpassing his level, but he didn't expect that someone would surpass him today!

He frowned, but he was not afraid.

Boom!

His purple light crown shone, and it turned into a spherical shield full of dragon patterns, completely protecting him in it!

Dangdangdang!

The blood-colored snowflakes seemed to be as many as billions, and they instantly bombarded the dragon pattern shield, shaking the dragon pattern shield wildly!

"So strong! But..."

Long Qinyang gritted his teeth and roared, his face was ferocious, and he rushed towards Feng Wei with the light crown shield!

Once the archer is close, see how you fight?

Boom!

With his five-foot sword spirit in hand, he was like a fierce dragon, staring at the blood-colored storm pressing towards Feng Wei, with great momentum!

Such a big movement would definitely attract the attention of others!

What is he afraid of?

He is invincible!

"You can't even break my light crown..."

Just as Long Qinyang sneered, a blood-colored dragon suddenly appeared in front of him!

Roar!

The blood-colored dragon opened its huge mouth and hit the dragon pattern shield, and actually tore a gap in the light crown shield.

"What?"

Long Qinyang's sneer suddenly disappeared and turned into a look of shock.

He knew that this was Feng Wei's light crown, but he never expected that the light crown of the Three Tribulations Fairyland would be so powerful!

Boom!

Under the charge of the Blood Spirit Dragon Light Crown, the dragon pattern shield suddenly exploded, and the Burning Snow North Wind Technique still had aftereffects, rolling up the blood-colored storm to bombard Long Qinyang, sweeping him away!

Puff puff puff!

Long Qinyang swung his sword very quickly, and the fairy armor and dragon scales took effect at the same time, blocking a large number of blood-colored snowflake knives for a while!

Tear!

However, some snowflakes actually tore his scales and cut fine wounds on his body.

"Looking for death!"

Although this kind of wound is very painful, it is only a flesh wound for the time being, which will only make Long Qinyang more furious. After enduring this burning snow and north wind, he suddenly jumped up, staring at Feng Yao with a pair of bloodshot eyes, roaring, and rushing towards her again!

And Feng Yao's fully drawn Devouring Heaven Demon Bow was already rolled with too much Red Dust Demon Blood at this moment. This was all Red Dust Demon Blood with the power of the three great immortal calamities. It seemed to ignite the Devouring Heaven Demon Bow and open its power to the maximum!

"Bow and arrow, rubbish fairy weapon!"

Long Qinyang sneered, and the palm sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flying sword!

His flying sword, like a purple little dragon, was a circle larger than Yun Xiao's flying sword!

Indeed, for a sword immortal with a flying sword, a primitive weapon like a bow and arrow cannot be controlled at will, which is indeed very ordinary.

Clang!

The flying sword of Long Qinyang whistled and rushed towards Feng Wei in an instant.

"Really?"

Feng Wei smiled coldly.

She released the arrow suddenly, neatly!

"The flying sword changes directions in countless ways, but your bow and arrow cannot be controlled once it leaves the string!"

Long Qinyang still had violent confidence, and his belief was extremely strong. He stared at the sky-swallowing magic arrow that was shot out from Feng Wei's hand, and was about to gather all his strength to dodge and resist... and then let the flying sword subdue her!

Just at this moment!

His body suddenly felt severe pain!

"ah!"

He screamed in pain and looked down, only to see little bloody dragons crawling on the dense bloody sword marks on his body. The little dragons were swallowing the blood on his body, and they were like a red dust cage, locking him up. !

This is the horror of mortal blood.

"Well……"

Long Qinyang just trembled momentarily.

The next moment!

Poof!

A blood-colored arrow entwined with the blood of the mortal demon roughly passed through his mouth and passed through the back of his head!

"Supreme Yin... Ding..."

Long Qinyang suddenly covered his mouth, his eyes were torn open, his eyes widened, his eyes were confused and blank, looking at the indifferent Feng Wei, the world in front of him began to blur and collapse!

"I'm going to kill your lungs!"

Feng Wei couldn't bear it any longer, put away the Sky-Devouring Demonic Bow, rolled his eyes and cursed.

Opposite her, no matter how tall and powerful the nine-foot body was, they all lost their vitality at this moment, fell down miserably, and died in confusion and despair.

call!

A soul wanted to escape, but Yun Xiao easily caught it and held it in his hand.

"Trash! Let go!" Long Qinyang's spirit was completely panicked.

He didn't expect that this kid was still a Soul Immortal and could hold onto his unmanifested soul.

"I'm useless?" Yun Xiao was speechless.

"What else? You're a loser hiding behind a woman, and you still want to pretend to be powerful?" Long Qinyang had already broken his guard. Despite how high-end he usually was, he was also crying at this time.

"Look."

Yun Xiao grabbed hold of Long Qinyang's soul like a chicken.

Then, Long Qinyang saw that Feng Gao was in a good mood. She dug out a small thumb-sized pot on Long Qinyang's body, jumped up happily and brought it to Yun Xiao's eyes, saying excitedly: "Hey! This is I gave you the ambergris, did you break your promise?"

"That's just a little bit, it's far from enough." Yun Xiao took the small pot and said with a smile.

"Disgusting, you are so greedy that you can swallow an elephant like a snake!" Feng Guang looked shy and patted Yun Xiao's chest.

There was a huge contrast between her beauty and her indifference when she faced him just now... which undoubtedly made Long Qinyang's heart even more torn.

"Did you see it? The Supreme Yin Cauldron, she is my little treasure." Yun Xiao smiled at Long Qinyang.

"Who are you talking to? You haven't saved him yet?" Only then did Feng Wei know and couldn't help but blush.

The soul has not manifested, she is not a soul fairy, and it is indeed difficult to see.

Hearing this, Long Qinyang collapsed completely.

Of course he understood that the relationship between the two people was not that Yun Xiaohu was pretending to be a tiger, but that Feng Kuang, the Supreme Yin Cauldron with terrifying combat power, was actually attached to him.

"What is your identity!!" Long Qinyang roared.

He couldn't figure it out, what was so special about this kid?

Aren’t they country bumpkins coming to town?

Where did he get the courage to kill the pursuer and then intercept and kill a high-ranking disciple like himself?

Yun Xiao didn't reply to him, but squatted forward.

Then, in front of Long Qinyang, the primordial spirit, he first scraped off all his belongings, then asked Feng Yu to refine Long Qinyang's blood, and finally swallowed the seed of creation himself, and then After absorbing his sword bone, the number of sword prisons for the Heavenly Burying Sword Soul increased to more than 330.

Long Qinyang watched the whole process with his own eyes, and was stunned when he saw his soul twitching.

"You're lucky. If Youyou Susu were here, you wouldn't even be able to keep any meat."

Yun Xiao said, using the Heaven Burial Sword Soul to incinerate Long Qinyang's body completely.

"Ahhhh..."

The eyes of Long Qinyang's soul were cracked, and he screamed helplessly. Finally, he turned into a fire of hatred and roared crazily: "You are dead, and you, a woman, her fate is to become the leak of thousands of dragon demons." Bast! Your fate will be ten thousand times worse than mine!"

"Really?" Yun Xiao originally wanted to save him, but when he heard this, he said happily: "Then I will keep you and see whether you succeed or I kill tens of thousands of you until your race is extinct."

"Hahaha..." Long Qinyang laughed, laughed crazily, mocked and sneered.

What kind of spring and autumn dream is this?

Do you really dare to do it?

The spirit of his laughter was trembling, and he finally said in a ferocious voice: "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. You failed in the interception tonight. Do you know why?"

"Just tell me." Yun Xiao said.

Long Qinyang smiled sinisterly and said: "I don't like to make mistakes when doing things. Although I came to report it in person, before that, I have already sent the light and shadow of your appearance to the Young Dragon Master, haha..."

When he finished speaking, the sound vibrated in the direction of the Sun Moon Star Tower, and it was obvious that someone was coming this way.

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