Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1035 The price of doing something wrong
The Dark Flying Eagle turned into the size of a palm at this moment, struggling between the palms of that Martial Saint, its black flames were burning and boiling, but the Martial Saint was unmoved at all and just looked at Dark Flying with a sneer. eagle.

"Little thing who is overconfident, I will use you to vent my anger today."

Qing Linhu had already announced at this moment, the huge tiger figure manifested in the void, the circles of scales around his neck were shining brightly, and the tyrannical aura swept all directions, she opened her mouth to growl, her thick voice was like waves towards Swept all around.

The next moment, the Qinglin Tiger moved, and its huge tiger claws slammed on the ground, and the whole figure suddenly rose into the air, and flew towards the martial saint.

"This is the mutated Qinglin Tiger, an almost extinct existence of the ancient murderer lineage. Haha, I didn't expect to meet him here today, and it's still a sub-sage. It is expected that it would be very good to use it as a means of transportation."

The martial sage stared blankly for a moment, then laughed and said, it seems that Qinglinhu has regarded it as something in his palm.

The martial sage held the dark flying eagle that he suppressed to the size of a palm with one hand and shot at Qing Linhu with the other.

"Roar!" The roar of the tiger shook the sky again and again, and the Qinglin Tiger rose up to strike, and the huge tiger claws rushed towards the Martial Saint with a buzzing sound.

The palms of the Tiger Claw and the Martial Saint faced each other, and both retreated tens of meters away.The excitement on the martial saint's face became even stronger.

"What a mutated Qinglin Tiger. It's so powerful. It seems that I have to use some real skills to take you down."

Speaking of that, the martial sage put away his smile, and his whole body instantly disappeared on the spot. The next second, he appeared on top of Qinglinhu's head, his hands were covered with black mist, and then he slapped fiercely towards Qing Linhu. Attacking on Qinglinhu's huge head.

The Qinglin tiger howled, the whole body of the tiger seemed to be struck by lightning, its body was unstable, and almost fell to the ground.

"It's kind of interesting, it doesn't fall like this."

The martial sage snorted, you must know that he used [-]% of his strength in the blow just now, but he didn't knock Qing Linhu down with one blow.But this surprise only lasted for a moment, and soon he attacked Qinglinhu's head again, and finally Qinglinhu couldn't resist anymore.

The tiger's mouth wailed, and blood flowed out from his head. With a plop, Qing Linhu finally lay on the ground overwhelmed, unable to stand up again.

The Dark Flying Eagle was detained and turned into a plaything in the palm of the martial sage, Qinglinhu fainted to the ground, and Long Xiaoluo was out of breath. The moment she fought with the martial sage just now, she was hit and seriously injured , can no longer bring up the slightest strength to fight Wu Sheng.

"I suddenly changed my mind now. It's not bad to capture such a beauty as a maid for warming the bed. Hey, you two beasts will be used as transportation tools for me in the future."

Wu Sheng laughed, and came to Long Xiaoluo's side in a flash, and was about to strike frivolously, but at this moment, his body suddenly flew upside down, and a figure appeared from Long Xiaoluo's side, there is no doubt that this The person was Ao Yunlong who rushed over quickly.

"My woman is worthy of defilement?"

Ao Yunlong's eyes turned cold, looking at the Wu Sheng in front of him, showing infinite murderous intent.

"Where did you come from, Martial Saint..."

Before the martial sage finished speaking, he felt chills in his body, because Ao Yunlong had already come behind him, and slapped his palm so hard that almost all the vertebrae on his back were broken.

"you……"

Wu Sheng was shocked, this person in front of him is also Wu Sheng, why is there such a big gap between the two, facing Ao Yunlong, it was like seeing a giant, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the next second, he decisively chose the most correct path and escaped.

His body disappeared instantly on the spot, and before he could show his joyful affection, his whole body was kicked down from the void by Ao Yunlong.

With a sound of "Peng!", the ground was filled with smoke and dust, revealing a huge pit in the shape of a human being. This pit was pitch black and bottomless, which was enough to show how powerful Ao Yunlong's kick was.

"Don't come here, come here again... I'll crush this little thing to death."

That Martial Saint was caught from the ground by Ao Yunlong with Tanyun's hand.

The man watched Ao Yunlong approaching step by step, with endless fear appearing on his face, how could this be a martial saint, obviously a demon from hell!

"Oh? Humiliate my woman, touch my brother, and make my brother threaten me. Who do you think you are?"

Ao Yunlong's footsteps were not affected by the man's words at all, and he stepped down step by step. The whole world was silent, only the sound of that small footstep was heard.

It was like a weird rhythm, pulling the heart of that martial saint, and constantly destroying the last line of defense in his heart.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters!

When Ao Yunlong took the last step, the martial saint's spirit completely collapsed, and it was too late to threaten him with the dark eagle in his hand.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, spare my life, spare me..."

The man knelt on the ground, constantly begging for mercy, completely letting go of the martial saint's dignity, but his words stopped abruptly in the next second, because a large amount of blood spattered suddenly from his throat, and his vocal cords were completely destroyed.

Ao Yunlong made a move slowly, his right hand seemed to be kneading a small clay figurine, folding his leg bones in an extremely strange way.

"Who gave you the courage to dare to do this?"

Ao Yunlong said slowly, and then the movements of his hands still did not stop at all. After folding the two leg bones, he was playing with the two arms of this martial saint again.

The martial sage's eyes were completely replaced by fear, and there was a whimper in his mouth. Although no words came out, just listening to the tone, he knew how painful the martial sage was at the moment.

"Do you know the price of doing something wrong?"

Ao Yunlong asked back, after he folded his hands, he pulled out his soul again, and kept scorching it with the fire of spiritual power, the soul was completely invisible.

In the end, Long Xiaoluo couldn't stand it anymore and told Ao Yunlong to get rid of him quickly.Ao Yunlong wiped away the soul of that martial saint with a wave of his hand, then turned around and grinned at everyone.

It is completely opposite to the image of the big devil before.

"Are you all right?"

Ao Yunlong asked.

"fine."

Long Xiaoluo replied, but her body was still a little weak.

On the other hand, the Dark Flying Eagle was silent there, with his head bowed, completely opposite to his usual chattering personality.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why do you have such expressions. Hey, and you, little crow, aren't you very talkative? Xiaohu, give him a quick punch."

Ao Yunlong smiled, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)