Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 The power of thunder and lightning on the Black Dragon King can no longer harm the golden dragon of the same race, but because of the bloodline, it is suppressed.

　　 Even if it was born with the essence of Nine Dragons, and has been nurtured by the Soul Clan for many years, but after being suppressed by Song Qingxiao, it met this opponent who was ‘younger’ than it but had a higher bloodline rank.

　　 If it hadn't had the previous fierce battle, it might still have the power to fight, but at this time, it would become a nourishment when it encountered the soul of the golden dragon.

　　 The body of the Demon King is full of treasures. The King of the Black Dragon clan has been trapped for thousands of years and has absorbed the essence of the Soul Clan. At this time, he was preyed by the golden dragon.

　　‘Woo——Wow——’ The black dragon wailed miserably, but still couldn’t get rid of the suppression of the golden dragon.

　　 Song Qingxiao sensed that the spirit of the little dragon among the spirits was filled with satisfaction and joy. The flesh and blood of the Black Dragon King greatly nourished its dragon soul and aura.

　　 The golden light of the sky completely covered the black shadows, and the two shadows quickly fell to the ground.

　　 About a moment later, the black dragon king's wailing was only the voice of the golden dragon devouring flesh and blood.

　　 Song Qingxiao lay in the ruins for a while, and finally moved his fingers.

　　 The body is still exhausted after being relieved, but it is not as immobile as before.

　　 She turned around slowly, this simple action affected her back injury.

　　 Once the battle was over, after the power was exhausted, the previously suppressed pain returned hundreds of times, causing her to frown, and reached out to touch her back.

The wound on 　　's back that was scratched by the Black Dragon King was now covered with dust, and a layer of devilish energy was still haunting him. I am afraid that I need to complete this task, and then slowly drive away after leaving the trial space.

　　 She endured the pain, lay on the ruins, raised her head and squinted her eyes to look towards the sky-at the top of the big mountain blocking the Yulun Void Realm, the golden dragon who had just had a meal pierced the sky with joy.

　　'Zi Zi' thunder and lightning attached to its dazzling golden scales to help it disperse the dark red mist in the sky.

　　 With the death of the Black Dragon King, the devilish energy that had been shrouded in the Yulun Void Realm for thousands of years began to gradually disappear, revealing the wonderful scene that was blocked.

　　 At this moment, the sky is slightly bright, and a round of red shadow is about to rise from below the mountain peak, the light that shines through the clouds, penetrates into the Yulun Void Realm.

　　 The red clouds filled the sky, spreading several layers, sweeping away the only haze above the Yulun Void Realm.

　　 The dust and smoke after the war are still rolling, and the black dragon king's roar is not exhausted. At this time, because of the shining sun, this secret realm appears to be exceptionally peaceful and peaceful.

"It's almost dawn." Song Qingxiao murmured, the vigorous aura of the rising sun shone on her face and body, as if the whole person was wrapped in this kind of abundant spiritual power, enjoying Peace for this moment.

　　 From the time she entered the Nine Dragon Caves and Yulun Void Realm to the present, even though the reincarnation here has day and night, it has a gloomy color, not as bright and moving as it is at this time.

　　 She remembered the scene of the Yichang people walking along the song after the mist that had enveloped the Yulun Void was swept away on the night of Qinglu's'return to the door'.

　　 They worked hard for so many years, is it just for this time? Can you see the rising sun, the sunset, the sun and the stars?

　　 It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery, they are destined to never see it again.

　　 Song Qing lay down for a while, then slowly got up with his hands on the ground.

　　 Her character is very restrained, a little relaxation is already a rare enjoyment for her, but she is not overly addicted.

　　 Above the sky, Jin Ying swallowed the black dragon completely, and the soul of the little dragon swallowed a dragon king, and the power of its soul breath reached its peak. Song Qing's little soul sensed its joy and pride.

　　 It swam a few times, and then turned back after tumbling. Its slender body turned into light and shadow. The sound of ‘swish’ brought a gust of wind, and it was close at hand in the blink of an eye.

　　In the sea of ​​knowledge, the hint of the trial space has changed to: kill the dragon king! (completed)

　　 Mission completed: 10,000 points will be awarded.

　　 She showed a faint smile, watching the golden dragon soul approaching in the mid-air.

　　 It opened a pair of big round eyes, and two things still dangling from its mouth, falling in front of Song Qingxiao like a meteor like a ‘boom’, impacting a large piece of broken house debris.

Little Song Qing flicked away the smoke and dust, and it stopped in front of her. Those eyes were the same as when she turned into Nuwa, and they were also dark gold, but I don't know if it was because of the combination with Zhutian Sword. Some purple was quenched in the dark gold, which was extremely beautiful.

As soon as 　　 Xiaolong stopped in front of Song Qingxiao, he paused for a while before opening his mouth. The thing in his mouth fell down. After rolling twice, it hit Song Qingxiao's barefoot and stopped.

　　 "Dragon Horn?"

　　 Those are the horns of two black dragon kings, with some blood.

　　 Song Qingxiao was a little surprised when he saw this.

　　 She couldn't help but smile, and she reached out and touched Xiaolong's head, as if she was complimenting.

　　 The shrunken ‘petite’ dragon head came over very cleverly, rubbing her cheeks and forehead coquettishly, and there was an intimacy and slightly flattering look from the soul.

　　The opposite corner of the Black Dragon King is a treasure. When Song Qingxiao fought with it, this thing was so hard that she couldn't destroy it even if she showed the true form of Nuwa.

　　 She picked it up, the pair of dragon horns started very heavy, and the horns were shimmering, and there were no scars.

　　 As soon as the God Destruction Technique was used before, the scales of the black dragon could not withstand the power of the God Destruction Technique, and were delayed by the sword energy, but it did not damage the dragon's horn.

　　 Even if its owner is dead, he still carries extremely abundant magic energy and lightning spiritual power.

　　 These two diametrically opposed forces are now extremely harmoniously integrated, which is really surprising.

The more Song Qing looked at it, the more he felt that the pair of dragon horns were a good treasure. He was so delighted that the little golden dragon soul swimming around her rubbed her arm with his head, then opened his mouth, and vomited out. Large piles of black scale armor.

Those black dragon scales flew around like copper coins, and a few pieces of "ding ding dang ding" scattered into the ruins. Song Qing Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then his eyebrows jumped twice, waving his hand out of thin air, and the only thing left in his body The weak spiritual power tremblingly stopped the scattered scale armor.

　　 The scale armor that leaked into the gap was also sucked up by spiritual power, and was also caught into her universe bag.

　　The things left by the Black Dragon King are good treasures, and they can't be wasted like this.

　　 She happily received the spoils and put the pair of dragon horns into it. The golden little dragon turned into a little golden shadow as if it was full, and ‘swish’ penetrated into her eyebrows.

This time, the dragon soul has been greatly benefited. Not only the spirit power of the soul-suppressing clan, but also the body of the black dragon king, are enough to make it evolve. It needs to be quietly stored in Song Qingxiao’s body for a period of time to digest These forces are transformed into its own potential.

　　 ‘Boom boom boom——’

　　 As soon as the little dragon disappeared, an abnormal sound came from the bottom of the holy temple.

　　The spiritual power of the surrounding water system is out of control, and a large amount of magic energy bursts out from the ground, making a vibrating sound like a ten thousand beast rushing.

　　 Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted. This is probably because the devilish energy is about to lose control.

　　 Yulun Void Realm was born with the spirit of the evil dragon after the Yellow Emperor slayed the evil dragon and made the Soul Clan trapped here.

　　 For thousands of years, it has become an extremely terrifying force. It was only the decomposition and suppression of Yichang and others before it was absorbed by the resurrected Kowloon and Dragon King, so it has been barely controlled.

　　 But at this time, the Black Dragon King is dead, and these demonic dragons have no heads, and they start to restlessly, as if they are about to break through the profound entrance.

　　 These devilish energy have accumulated for thousands of years, and they are very hostile. If they break out of the gate, they will see their horror after losing control.

　　 Under the rush of the nine springs, a large stream of black energy rushed out, the collapsed jade wall turned into rotten smoke and dust under the black gas, and the ‘shasha’ rolled into the devil spring.

　　‘Guru, Guru, Guru——’

　　 The sound of water began to boil, and the devilish energy gushed from the pool, impacting the Yulun virtual realm, the ground was overwhelmed, and the sound of wailing was torn apart every inch, as if it was about to explode.

　　 The black spring water poured out from the cracked gap, as if to swallow the Yulun Void Realm.

　　 The upper part of the magic spring is filled with black mist, like the exit of hell, the black air that transpires directly into the sky, almost trying to block the sunlight that has just come in through the mountain wall.

　　 Amidst the huge trembling sound of ‘Boom Rumble’, Song Qingxiao was not surprised and rejoiced. With his palm spread out, a black token suddenly appeared in her palm.

　　 It was the'Eight Treasures Tong Ming Card' that was taken from Fan Wu's hand, but it was damaged under the slash of the Zhutian Sword at the time. There were a few cracks on it, and the aura was weak.

　　"First branded with essence and blood, and then contract with the soul." Within the soul, Su Wu's voice came over.

　　 When Song Qingxiao got this treasure, he said that he would nourish it with demonic energy. Now is the time.

　　 The Fan clan got such a treasure back then, but only supported it with Yin Qi. In fact, they were wronged by such a treasure.

　　 Even because Yin Qi is not very sufficient, Fan Wu has nurtured the Eight-Bone Soul Eater with it over the years, turning the cart before the horse.

　　 At this moment, as soon as Su Wu's words fell, Song Qingxiao immediately bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a big mouth of blood with a ‘poof’.

　　 As soon as the blood sprayed out, it was immediately absorbed by the "Eight Treasure Tong Ming Card".

　　 A huge light and shadow of the word ‘Ming’ appeared on the token ‘Om’, and then the red light flickered.

　　 Song Qing's little soul suddenly screamed, and then a token mark appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 The token swiftly turned in her spirit, and a large cloud of mist spread out, absorbing a large amount of essence, blood, and spiritual sense.

　　 Song Qingxiao felt that with that screaming sound, the body's strength was lost crazily at an extremely terrifying speed, and at the same time, the divine consciousness was inhaled.

　　 The token is like an endless void, almost swept away her blood and spiritual consciousness.

But fortunately, although her spiritual power is exhausted, the soul is extremely powerful because of the practice of the god-killing technique, the nine-character secret order, and the opening of the gods. In addition, the degree of her recast physical body is no less than that of a monk at the level of the gods. , So although the'Eight Treasure Tong Ming Card' absorbed energy quickly, Song Qingxiao quickly stabilized after the initial surprise.

　　 Accompanied by the loss of blood, she could feel the connection between herself and token gradually strengthened.

　　 Divine Sense is closely connected with it, and the power of blood nourishes the damaged token, so that the damaged token is gradually repaired.

　　 The crack opened in the middle slowly ‘healed’, reappearing the word ‘ming’ that was crushed by Zhutian.

　　 Once the token was repaired, the speed of absorbing her power suddenly weakened.

　　 Song Qingxiao took advantage of this opportunity to separate a trace of soul infusion.

　　 After a short while, the red light on the ‘Eight Treasure Tong Ming Card’ disappeared and turned into a small black token lying in the palm of her hand.

　　 Compared with the previous token, the token is about a circle smaller and looks much smaller.

　　 There was originally the word ‘ming’ on it, but I don’t know if it was because Song Qingxiao fully contracted it at this time, the word ‘ming’ has disappeared without a trace.

　　 There is a smooth piece on the token, as if all the marks and stigma left by the owner in the past have been removed, and it has become a treasure that belongs to her alone.

　　 Song Qingxiao stroked his fingertips, before he could explore the treasure carefully, an explosion sounded in his ear.

　　 A thick black mist on the ground with water splashes and crushed rocks soared into the sky, like magma on the verge of eruption, dangerous and terrifying.

　　 The two sides of the mountain in the Yulun Void Realm ‘buzzed’, and the ground ‘boomed’ down and landed.

　　 Rocks, water splashing, the battle seemed like the end is about to come, the sky is falling apart and the earth is cracking.

Song Qingxiao was bumped by the shaking of the mountain. The black jade and stone carvings buried under the jade wall were split apart by the demonic energy. They broke apart and flew into the air like a celestial flower. A turbulent air current of'swooshing' ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The black air swirls and twists, forming a rapidly growing'mushroom cloud', rushing to the sky quickly.

　　The situation is extremely critical, Song Qing's expression is stunned, and the token is about to be deducted, and then his strength is thrown to the center where the devilish energy gathers——

In the sound of 　　 ‘swish’, the token flew out through the air, and fell into the peak of the cloud, enveloped in devilish energy.

　　 At first, it was like a small boat on the tip of a violent wind. It was quickly thrown high and then swallowed. In an instant, it was thrown high by several tens of meters, and its shadow was almost invisible.

　　 But immediately after a sharp ghost whistle, the token that was originally dim in aura suddenly darkened, and a large amount of demonic energy was swallowed into the'mouth'.

　　 The devilish energy that was already out of control, the torrent that broke out at this time found a breakthrough, and poured a brain into the token.

　　 As soon as these magic energy entered the token, they poured into the dry scorched earth like a source of sweetness, and was quickly absorbed by it.

　　 The speed at the beginning was still a bit weak, but as the magic energy poured in and nourished the token aura, the speed suddenly increased.

　　 The black mansions on the token are masterpieces, and even the ghostly howling sounds seem to be abundant.

After a while, the token was no longer satisfied with the filling of the devilish energy, but turned into a black ghost like a hill again with a'boom' in the air. It seemed that it had been hungry for a long time. Finally had the opportunity to have a full meal, opened his mouth, and took the initiative to swallow these devilish energy.

　　 In the blink of an eye, most of the influx of demonic energy was sucked into the ghost's head.

　　 The demon energy gushing from the ground rushed in the direction of the ghost head, and with the absorption port, the demon energy that was out of control was no longer as fierce as before.