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The snake can't speak yet, but he can clearly understand them. With a roar, it looks like the sound of a dragon. He opens his mouth and spits out a bucket of thick silver pitching and sprays it to them.

The middle-aged people knew it very well. They ran away in a hurry. The silver pitching fell on the bank. A layer of ice suddenly formed on the ground, and several big stones were cracked instantly. If they were sprayed on them, even if they were monks, they would be seriously injured.

Chen Nan is also surprised that she Jiao's cultivation is obviously superior to that of the middle-aged people. They dare to ask for blood essence and demon pill openly. If they are not brain sick, they have nothing to rely on.

"Evil animal, since you don't know the current affairs, I'll let you pass by!" They avoided the cold water and each offered a sword light to the snake.

There are two flying swords, one is a medium quality magic weapon, and the other is a top quality magic weapon. The snake dragon is huge and inconvenient to dodge. It is being cut on his body, making a sonorous sound. The young man's medium quality magic weapon, the flying sword, only cuts a white mark on the snake dragon. The top quality magic weapon is much more powerful, and a trace of blood light spills over his body.

Although it didn't do much damage to the snake dragon, it infuriated the cruel blood in its body. The snake dragon waved its tail, and its huge tail swept the two with dazzling silver light.

They dodged in a hurry. Although they managed to avoid, they were swept by a powerful hurricane, which drove them out more than ten feet away and hit the cliff. They almost didn't break their chest and fracture, and the young man was hit with a mouthful of blood.

How could she let them go? She drove up a dark cloud and rushed up. Another cold water poured down. They were afraid to dodge and fly high.

After suffering, they did not dare to get close to the snake dragon. They drove the sword light in the distance, causing some minor damage to the snake dragon. Once the snake dragon rushed up, they quickly escaped, and gradually led the snake dragon away from the cold pool. Although the wounds on the snake dragon were not fatal, they were more and more, which made the snake dragon more furious and bombarded them with a drill It's too big, and the fluctuation of his power is getting weaker and weaker.

"She Jiao is still too stupid. She should have lived here for a long time as a mountain king. She's used to living a leisurely life, and she has a brain!" Chen Nan laments the cunning of the two monks, but he also regrets for Shejiao. If Shejiao had half of the Philistines, he would have killed them already. The strong body of his Jiaolong family, as long as it meets two monks, it will be enough to beat anyone into a meat cake. After all, it is a half step elixir, so it is not too much to be called Jiaolong.

However, it was this dragon with powerful cultivation. Whenever it chased a monk, it was hit by another man, and its anger immediately surged up. It didn't care to turn back and then rush to kill another man, instead of killing one man first. In its eyes, it regarded two monks as mole ants, but it didn't know that it had entered the trap of the two.

The two friars were not fundamentally hurt. Jiaolong was not only bloodstained, but also consumed more and more cold water because he kept spitting out cold water. The cold water spitting out from the bucket to the arm showed how much it consumed.

Because of its high consumption, the momentum of its body became weaker and weaker. As a result, the wound cut by the flying sword on its body became more and more serious. Gradually, every sword of the friar could bring a blood mist on its body, making the Dragon more and more angry and disorganized.

In the end, the two of them could easily escape the cold water that the Dragon vomited. Even if it tried its best to catch up with one of them, it could not catch up. However, Jiaolong opened his mind after all. Just after the middle-aged friars once again brought a piece of blood mist on him, Jiaolong finally realized the danger. He had already realized that he was in the trap. Now the two men could completely hurt him, so Jiaolong rushed back to the cold pool.

Once it rushes into the cold pool, the water is its territory. There is no way for them to take it again, and their experience is accumulated in fighting. Once Jiaolong has replenished Zhenyuan in the water and recovered, they will not be able to survive.

But at this time, the young monk roared, "elder martial brother, it's time to use the soul binding rope!"

"Evil animal, where to go!" Reminded by the young man, the middle-aged man stopped drinking, and a rope flashed from his hand, turning into a golden light. In a twinkling of an eye, he caught up with Jiaolong and wrapped it up like a bundle of rice dumplings.

The rope has the function of restraining the body and spirit. When tied by the rope, Jiaolong's momentum suddenly fell to less than 20% of the original. Jiaolong realized that it was not good and tried to escape like a cold pool.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Before it entered the cold pool, it was caught by two people at the other end of the rope. The mana fluctuation of the rope instantly increased by 30%, and it was tied up and pulled back.

"Roar!" The snake dragon let out a long cry of despair, turned around and spat out another cold water. Unfortunately, the cold water was only the thickness of chopsticks, and it was hard to pose a threat to them. He was directly split by the middle-aged Friar's sword light. As a result, he didn't hurt them. Instead, he was dragged several feet ashore by the two together, leaving only one tail in the cold pool.

"Evil animal, you don't grasp the chance. You can't escape under my soul lock. Now you don't even have the chance to reincarnate!" The middle-aged man reached for the sword formula, and the top-grade magic weapon, the flying sword, was chopped down with a long white light.

Snake Jiao knew that he was going to die, and his violent blood burst out. It burned his own blood essence. His huge tail and soul cord swept the middle-aged monk's chest like a hurricane.

Even if the snake dragon is at the end of its life, after all, its cultivation is there, and its power of burning essence and blood can not be underestimated. "Boom!" The middle-aged monk was swept out in the air. His ribs were broken and he was seriously injured. He was bleeding in the air. If it wasn't for the snake dragon's heavy consumption, it would have killed him.The uncontrolled flying sword only takes a blood arrow on the snake. However, Jiaolong's cultivation was already exhausted. At this time, he burned his blood essence and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

The young monk cut Jiaolong's neck with two swords in a row. Although it was protected by scales, it consumed too much. He was forced to look down by the flying sword.

A virtual shadow similar to a dragon escapes in horror. The dragon has become a spirit. The young man catches up quickly with a slight consternation. The middle-aged man gets up pale and swallows a pill. He comes to the dragon's body and waves a white light to extract the dragon's essence and blood. Then he pulls out a tenacious tendon, which is the most beautiful After a fist big demon Dan income storage ring.

The young man sacrificed his flying sword and chopped at Jiaolong's soul. Jiaolong obviously saw chennan and others. He knew that if he escaped, he would die. He drew an arc in the air and flew to chennan and others. From a long distance, a wave of divine consciousness came out to chennan, which meant asking him to save his life. There must be an afterword.