There Is A Dragon In My Well

The Golden Immortal was secretly horrified and wanted to escape from the Yuan Shen, but found that even the Yuan Shen was imprisoned and could not escape.

Just as he was thinking of countermeasures, a black light appeared in front of his eyes, appearing in a dark space.

Then there was a splash of water, and a demon god ten thousand feet tall with the head of a python and the body of a python appeared, stretching out its big hands covered with dense scales to grab it.

The terrifying aura immediately made him despair, and he secretly said, "My life is at stake!"

brush!

Su Qingya waved the Gonggong flag slightly. Just now, the Golden Immortal Taoist only had two magic weapons left, which were buckled on the dragon escape pile. His body and soul had been replenished by Gonggong.

All this happened so fast that the other party had no reaction or defense.

Su Qingya and Song Yifei couldn't help but smile at each other, and they cooperated with each other very well.

Another Taoist came to kill him, his whole body was covered with dark demonic clouds, and the smell of blood was astounding to his nostrils. He looked like a man from the demonic path, with an obscene light in his eyes. He stared straight at Song Yifei and smiled strangely.

"I didn't expect to meet such a naturally charming woman here, and her body is huge and pure. She is simply an excellent cauldron. Little lady, you can't run away, Jie Jie Jie..."

"Yeah?"

Song Yifei smiled charmingly, and the red nine tails flashed behind her, unknowingly activating the illusion of the nine-tailed celestial fox.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed drastically. The palace and the phoenix bed were filled with warblers and swallows, and every woman was like the three thousand beauties in the harem. Plum orchids and autumn chrysanthemums were covered with gauze, looming.

As these women walked, the smell of meat hit their nostrils, and a tingling sound could be heard in their ears. The demonic man's eyes suddenly froze, and his face became wretched.

People in the demonic path have deep obsessions and karma, and they are most likely to be seduced.

What's more, Song Yifei is of Nine-Tailed Heaven's bloodline, and when she displays it, it is even more difficult to extricate herself.

"Little lady, where are you running, hahaha..."

He saw the Taoist laughing lustfully and pounced on one of the transformed women.

The woman also wanted to refuse but also welcomed her, and the atmosphere was good. But just when the Taoist closed his eyes and hugged her in intoxication, the air suddenly swayed and he was thrown away.

"No! It's an illusion!"

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up, and felt the terrifying sword energy stabbing from the top of his head.

He yelled and tried to resist, but it was too late. The terrifying sword energy came down from the Tianmen with a pop, stabbing him to the core.

Then the sword light was wrong, Wu Goujian separated loudly, splitting the opponent's body in half, and a blood-red soul jumped out with a magic flag.

"What a bitch, you actually used illusions to confuse the ancestor, you die!"

It turns out that the Taoist has become a golden immortal long ago, and his spiritual cultivation is no different from that of a real person. Even if he loses his physical body, his cultivation and combat power will not be affected at all.

At this moment, he waved the magic flag, and a blood chain dozens of feet wide swept out, like a huge scarlet tongue, and suddenly rolled towards Song Yifei.

Song Yifei took out the Wu Gou Sword, twisted the sword's light, and penetrated into the blood refinement.

It did not affect the giant-tongued blood refining at all, but suddenly surged and involved her in the blood refining.

Fortunately, she sacrificed the nectar vase in time, bloomed the five-color treasure light, and withstood the strangulation of Xue Lian, otherwise she would have been in danger.

"Sure enough, he is a devil of a generation, and he actually refined such a weird and vicious magic weapon!"

Song Yifei didn't panic at all, quickly formed seals with her hands, and with a flash of light, she emerged from the blood refinement.

"It's quite a bit virtuous, and it's worthy of being the cauldron I value!!"

The Taoist laughed ferociously and didn't take it seriously. He used his secret to transform the blood refining into a bloody hand and fiercely chased Song Yifei.

But she didn't expect Song Yifei to be slapped by a bloody hand, and it would break into countless pieces like a mirror and melt into the air.

It was only then that the Taoist's expression changed, and he secretly said something bad, knowing that he had unknowingly fallen into the trap of the other party's illusion.

The one who got through the blood refining just now was just an illusion, the real Song Yifei is still in the blood refining process.

boom!

Sure enough, as soon as he came to his senses, Song Yifei took advantage of his slackness, broke his blood refinement, and immediately used the Dragon Essence Stake as soon as he came out.

In an instant, there was a wild wind all around, clouds and mist filled the sky, and soil and dust were blown towards him.

However, the body of the soul is more flexible than the physical body after all. In a flash of blood, his soul split into thousands, with the same aura. The dragon-escaping stake clasped one of them, and the other souls met elsewhere and recovered again.

He just lost a ray of spiritual consciousness. To him, it was nothing but a drop in the bucket.

It's a pity that he subconsciously ignored Su Qingya several times.

To be precise, Su Qingya had just seen his magic methods and knew that Song Yifei was safe, so she left briefly.

At this moment, she suddenly appeared, with a short knife as thin as a cicada in her hand.

The handle of this knife is in the shape of a two-headed wolf, with green eyes. Just looking at it gives people a bloodthirsty demonic streak.

"The evil thief watches the knife!"

Su Qingya sneered, threw the knife into the air, and made a magic formula. In an instant, terrifying blood energy burst out, killing the general.

"Here comes another little lady. It seems that our ancestor is very lucky and charming..."

The Taoist laughed obscenely, not caring about the knife that was coming to kill him. He waved his flag, and the blood was rolled out like a tongue, making a surging sound.

Poof!

The thick blood covered the knife thrown by Su Qingya, and the Taoist laughed strangely. Just as he was about to use his means to destroy the knife, his face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a devil. He roared in horror, turned around and ran away.

Not even the blood training that was refined with so much painstaking efforts.

I saw the blood drill shaking violently, like a tongue contracting, and all of it was absorbed by the wolf-headed sword as thin as cicada wings.

After the sword absorbed the blood training, it buzzed and trembled, as if it had been injected with chicken blood. The blood light flashed, followed like a shadow, and struck the Taoist's soul with a pop.

"No!"

The Taoist looked horrified and shouted: "It's the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. How could it be the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword? Ah..."

With a scream, the man's soul was quickly covered with cracks, and wisps of blood seeped out. He opened his mouth a few times, and the soul popped like ignited plastic, igniting blood flames, and in an instant, it was turned into nothingness.

The alchemy furnace has been trained, and the yin and yang are supported internally and externally.

The spirit of the armor is lost, and the body and life are gone.

These two sentences are talking about the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword!

It turns out that Su Qingya left just now to find Yingtian to borrow the Tianluo Blood Transformation Magic Sword to defeat demons with demons!

This knife is so vicious that as long as it cuts through a trace of blood, it will turn into blood and die.

And once hit head-on, not even the soul can escape.

The Taoist was so arrogant that he failed to recognize the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and suffered a huge loss. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

If you are hit by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, you will definitely die!

"It seems that this blood-transforming magic sword is indeed a murderous weapon as my husband said. Once it is used, it will not stop the death! However, the owner of this sword will have deep karma, and I am afraid there will be a lot of hardships!"

Su Qingya performed a duel, retracted the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and said to Song Yifei.

Song Yifei chuckled when she heard this: "With your husband here, a little hardship is nothing! Now this sword has transformed the Taoist's essence, blood and vitality. It has fully activated the demonic nature and added several percent of power. I don't know if Yingtian can still control it." Live!"

"It doesn't matter, my husband once said that what Ying Tian practices is the magic method. This sword fits him. Every time a person is killed, it will replenish the essence, blood and vitality and promote his practice. This is why the karma of those who own this sword will Serious reasons!”

Su Qingya also smiled and said: "We'd better return the knife to Yingtian as soon as possible. That demon is a golden immortal, and his blood and essence energy is very important. It will probably improve him a lot!"

"Alright!

Song Yifei smiled and nodded, and the two immediately flew to the other camp.