Yan Ling fantasy world

Long Ting, the little puppy slowly closed his eyes, his cheeks filled with helplessness.

"Have you given up?"

"Jie Jie... If that's the case, then sacrifice your demon spirit!"

"Blue Dragon Heavenly Demon, Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon..."

The born spirit dragon smiled evilly, and in the void, countless sharp blades were formed out of thin air as the strong wind howled.

"roar!"

With a roar, the sharp blade was instantly ignited, and the sky was filled with sparks, twinkling and illuminating the space.

"Come to die..."

With a roar, the sharp blade revealed a cold glow and was about to swoop away...

"If you kill them, the spiritual dragons born in this cave will be ready to be buried with you!"

As the sharp sword was at war, a low voice sounded out of thin air.

For a moment, Long Ting closed his eyes, and the little puppy opened his eyes dully as if struck by lightning, with tears streaming down his face.

"Yan Linger..."

"Who, you can actually break through this illusion of mine?"

"The illusion of the sky, huh...but it's just a concealing illusion!"

"bite…"

The void split open instantly, and cracks spread all over the sky. Finally, with a crisp sound, like glass shattering, it turned into fragments all over the sky and fell down...

Long Ting, the little puppy rubbed his eyes gently, and saw the rolling stream water in front of him disappear, and what appeared again was a sea of ​​emerald green forest!

Above the forest, a girl and two girls stood in the air with their hands behind their backs, their faces filled with domineering colors.

"Sister Xuan..."

"Xiao Yanyan..."

Looking at the figure, Long Ting, the little puppy shed tears, like a child who ran away from home and finally found his home.

The sound of "Xiao Yanyan" made Yan Ling'er's eyes reddened, and she knew that Xiao Yanyan was not Xiao Yanyan.

"Yan...Yan Linger?"

"You...why are you here!"

"You know me?"

Yan Ling'er looked up into the void and looked at the hundred-foot-tall innate spiritual dragon. A look of surprise appeared on her face. It was her first time to come to Longsu Domain, but there was still someone who recognized her existence?

"Jie Jie...you still don't know how famous you are in the Saint Clan, right?"

Half-step to the second level of the Supreme Realm, tsk tsk... Being exiled in such a declining continent, he can still achieve such achievements, he is worthy of being the person favored by the young patriarch."

"But, that's all..."

The Tiantian Lingjiao narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a disdainful smile. Although he was surprised at Yan Ling'er's strength, he was more disappointed.

The dragon turns over, and everything changes in the world.

The pressure of the flame spirit that reached the first level of the Half-Step Supreme Realm shrouded down, and in the sky, countless sharp blades were burning in an even more ferocious manner.

Not only that, the terrifying blood-red flames spread instantly and ignited the forest.

"Oh, really?"

"It seems that Morosheng hasn't forgotten me yet."

Yan Ling'er's mouth had a hint of teasing, and he looked at the natural spirit dragon, and then looked at the burning forest around him. His teasing expression turned into a hint of disdain.

"If you have a good flame power, you don't have to practice it. If you devote yourself to illusion, you won't be afraid of delaying yourself..."

When he said "himself", Yan Ling'er's voice suddenly became louder, and then, the Suzaku Spirit Demon Mansion Spirit soared into the sky, and a loud roar resounded through the sky.

The mental power of the Great Master level is overwhelming and fierce.

Looking at the pressure that seemed to be real, the Tiantian Spirit Dragon's eyes were solemn, the dragon turned to the sky, and the stars in the sky immediately attacked, heading towards Yan Ling'er and the others...

"A born spiritual dragon turns into rain from the sky!"

The moment the rain fell, the face of the Earth Spirit Jiao showed a look of solemnity.

Little did they know that outside the forest, a creature with the body of a tiger and the face of a human looked towards here with an extremely ugly expression.

"Damn it, it's still a step too late!"

The tiger-faced creature whispered, with a hint of disappointment in its eyes. After thinking for a moment, it walked decisively towards the depths of the mountains behind it. Bang, bang!

The burning sharp blade pierced the void and was right in front of you in an instant...

"careful!"

Below, Long Ting and Little Dog shouted almost simultaneously.

However, Yan Ling'er, who was facing the sharp blade, turned a blind eye, stepped out, and used his physical body to collide with the sharp blade...

"Hiss..."

The sharp blade slashed across Yan Ling'er's body, making a hissing sound. The sharp blade, which had been so domineering just now, was like broken spiritual energy, hitting Yan Ling'er's body, and turned into nothingness out of thin air, turning into blood-red stars all over the sky...

"This little illusion is so shameless!"

Under Yan Ling'er's cold voice, the expression of the natural spirit dragon suddenly changed.

"So strong!"

The body of a hundred-foot-long dragon, without any hesitation, fled towards the mountains behind at high speed.

I have already taken action, how can I give you a reason to escape!

The mental pressure of the Great Master Realm surged out from Yan Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into a scarlet red bird in the void, chasing in the direction of the natural spiritual dragon!

Below, Long Ting and Little Nanny looked at the Earth Spirit Jiao that was instantly defeated, looking at each other in confusion.

However, with the holy seed in their bodies, when the earth spirit dragon flew thousands of feet away, the heartbreaking pain hit them again...

"ah!"

"ah!"

"Damn thing, why is it still so painful?"

Qinglong Longting, the little puppy looked at the fleeing Tiansheng Earth Spirit Jiao, his pupils were scarlet, he cursed, and was about to start chasing after him.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of his eyes.

Exquisite blood-red flame patterns formed in front of the eyes, intertwined and connected with each other, and finally transformed into an exquisite blood-red spirit fox.

Staring into each other's eyes, I was startled, and the heart-wrenching pain disappeared instantly.

"Hmm? Spirit Fox?"

"Xiao Yanyan..."

"roar!"

The blood-red spirit fox roared, and the power of the gentle, water-like flames suddenly rushed out and disappeared into the body of Long Ting, the little milk dog.

The sudden action made both of them slightly shocked.

The little naughty dog ​​shouted exaggeratedly: "Little...Xiao Yanyan, what are you going to do to me, oh..."

"Cool..."

Then, Long Ting and the little puppy slowly closed their eyes and lay on the ground, as if they were in a coma.

"Sister Jingyan, what happened to them?"

In desperation, Xuan Qingyi took a step forward, held up the two bodies, and asked.

"The demon spirit was injured and temporarily fell into a false coma. It should be fine after a while."

"Fortunately, they were not poisoned deeply, and the blood disaster can be erased by my blood lines. If it had been half an hour later, I might not have been able to do anything."

"Fake coma!" Xuan Qingyi felt relieved.

Is the blood pattern the blood-red spirit fox? It can even erase the domineering blood disaster. It's so amazing.

"boom!"

Just as the two were talking, tens of miles away in front, the Baizhang Innate Spiritual Dragon suddenly fell to the ground, making a loud noise that made the mountains boil with shock.

Countless monsters scattered from the dense jungle as if they were frightened.

The spirit monsters with powerful strength and extremely high spiritual consciousness gathered around.

However, when they saw the scene before them, they felt extremely regretful.

The human boy grasped the hundred-foot-long natural spirit dragon in his hand, as if holding a hundred-foot long whip, and waved it in the void, making a harsh sound of "hoo-hoo" and at the same time, it set off gusts of wind.

It's like a huge change in the world, shocking the heart and soul.

Not only that, when the born spirit dragon was dizzy, the human boy jumped to a height of 100 feet, and slammed his 100-foot body down, slamming it into the dense jungle.

The body of the hundred-foot dragon is so big and heavy that it may weigh hundreds of tons.

When such a weight falls to the ground, the earth will inevitably shake and the sky will collapse.

In just a few breaths, the dense forest was completely destroyed, and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, scaring countless spirit monsters to avoid them.

But even so, the human boy still seems to have never resolved his hatred.

The huge dragon's body was lifted high again and then smashed towards another piece of forest, again and again...

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound was loud and deafening.

Under his ravage, Baizhang Tiansheng's spiritual dragon gradually lost consciousness, and all the scales on the dragon's body fell off.

"Ling'er..."

In the distance, looking at the two beautiful figures of the young man ravaging the earth spirit dragon to his heart's content, the willow eyebrows were slightly condensed, and they both let out a whisper.

How much hatred is needed to vent one's anger like this.

"Holy crap, there was an earthquake?"

"Why do you feel like the sky is falling?"

The little puppy, who was in a false coma, had just regained some consciousness amidst the loud noises. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flash above his head, followed by a boom, like an explosion in his ears.

He was so frightened that he jumped up, jumped into Xue Jingyan's arms, and looked at Yan Ling'er wielding the huge dragon body from a distance.

"I'll go, so fierce?"

"Is this Yan Ling'er?" Looking at the cruel and angry Yan Ling'er, the little puppy's eyes sparkled with light.

The Yan Ling'er he had always seen lacked some toughness.

Now it seems that he was wrong, completely wrong.

This Yan Ling'er is not only tough, but also quite domineering. The hundred-foot-long dragon can wield it like this. I'm afraid he has never done it himself.

Especially when he saw the natural spirit dragon covered in blood and its scales completely torn.

Between his eyes, his tongue licked his thick lips.

"You little naughty dog, you woke up very early, I'm afraid you may have tricked the little green dragon a lot!"

Looking at the little puppy in her arms, Xue Jingyan smiled slightly and threw him out. Her dark body rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

And next to her was Long Ting.

However, she was still in a coma at this time. Looking at the latter, the little puppy grinned and said: "There is no way. She is so small that I can't help but beat her. Don't worry, I will make it up to her when she wakes up."

"hey-hey..."

After speaking, he grinned and licked his lips again, then shook his heavy head and ran towards the depths of the forest.

"Hey, little puppy, what are you doing? Come back quickly."

Seeing the little puppy running away in an instant, Xue Jingyan frowned slightly and shouted loudly. However, her shout was of no use at all. The puppy slipped into the forest and disappeared.

"Why!"

With a soft sigh, Xue Jingyan glanced at Yan Ling'er, shook her head helplessly, and followed the little milk dog behind, rushing away at high speed.

This little puppy just woke up and ran away again. Isn't he afraid of encountering blood disaster again?

If we have such luck now, will we still have it next time?

"Sister Jingyan, little puppy!"

Xuan Qingyi looked at the two figures running away, and was about to step out, then looked at Long Ting, who was still unconscious, and slowly retracted his steps.

Then he looked back at Yan Ling'er, who was being ravaged crazily.

"Maybe this is the anger hidden in your heart!"

Xuan Qingyi sat quietly on the treetops, looking at Yan Ling'er in the sun, thinking of the chat by the stream, and a happy smile appeared on her cheeks.

"Qingyi, whenever you find that your feelings are not friendship, but love, you should speak out boldly."

"Don't worry, I won't mind."

"If love cannot last forever, how can one be happy if it is one-sided pain?"

"I can tell that Ling'er is interested in you."

"Although I don't know when it started, once it has burned, don't put it out. Living and being happy is the ultimate thing, isn't it?"

Xuan Qingyi looked at the young man, a smile spread across his face unconsciously.

At sunset, the scarlet moon rose. When Xue Jingyan lifted the little puppy's neck and came back, the Baizhang Tianshengjiao in Yan Ling'er's control was dying after all.

boom!

call!

There was a loud noise, and Yan Ling'er let out a soft cry, and the muscles all over her body were full of muscles holding up the Yanzhi robe that was soaked with sweat.

"Comfortable?"

Xue Jingyan smiled slightly as she looked at Yan Ling'er, who was sweating profusely and walking slowly, holding the dragon's body.

Looking at the girl walking towards him, Yan Ling'er also grinned and threw the hundred-foot dragon dozens of feet away.

boom!

There was a roar, and the born spirit dragon fainted...

"It's comfortable. Next, let's see how they take the move..."

"Accept the move?"

"Blood Scourge!"