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It seemed that he did not expect that these mortals could really hurt him. Jiaolong was completely annoyed and angry. The rainstorm became heavier. Even if Wang Xiaodao and the others were very close to each other, they were still blocked by the mist and their sight was affected.

The dragon roared angrily, and lightning flashed and thundered in the sky. Purple lightnings lit up in the clouds in the darkness. Looking from a distance, it looked like someone was surviving a disaster in the thunder clouds.

"Thunder comes!"

As the dragon shouted, the water mist barrier trembled for a moment, and the thunder and lightning accumulated in the clouds, under the control of the dragon, densely chopped down toward the ground.

"Go ahead, this move is so cruel!"

Seeing the sky thunders striking down indiscriminately, Wang Xiaodao sighed with emotion, and then his figure flickered and shuttled quickly in the blue light. The next second he appeared next to the eldest sister. Without hesitation, he took the eldest sister's arm and pulled her away. He was pulled away and the two of them disappeared together.

The moment the two figures disappeared, thunder fell from the sky and hit that spot, leaving a large crater that lingered.

If they take a step at night, they will be struck by thunder.

Wang Xiaodao and the eldest sister appeared next to Wang Quangui.

With the strength of the two of them alone, there is no way to avoid the thunder.

After standing next to Wang Quangui and taking two deep breaths, Wang Xiaodao bothered to look at Yan Qilin.

Very different from Sister Wang Xiaodao, when the thunder struck down, Yan Qilin did not shrink back and dodge, but speeded up and faced the dragon.

Thunder struck down continuously, but Yan Qilin seemed to have the foresight to jump and dodge at the most critical moment, just avoiding the thunder.

Just when Yan Qilin was about to approach Jiaolong, he suddenly stopped, gripped the ancient black gold sword, and slashed the blade with his left hand without hesitation.

Blood instantly gushes out from the middle of the palm and stains the ancient black gold sword.

Almost instantly, Yan Qilin himself changed a lot. Unparalleled energy fluctuations spread out from his body. Then, behind him, a fiery red Qilin silhouette suddenly appeared.

Jiaolong, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, couldn't help but be shocked. At this moment, he felt the powerful power fluctuation coming from the person in front of him.

It did not expect that this person not only possessed the Qilin Divine Blood, but more importantly, he actually integrated the Qilin Divine Blood and was able to use this power.

The fiery red unicorn shadow shattered the void and roared at the dragon.

The thunder that struck down from the sky was originally going to fall on the Fire Qilin, but in the end it was completely absorbed by the Fire Qilin's shadow.

"Don't talk about dragons being awesome, Qilin is really awesome!"

Unable to help but sigh, Wang Xiaodao, the eldest sister, and Wang Quangui all looked at Yan Qilin with their mouths open. To be precise, they looked at the phantom of Fire Qilin behind Yan Qilin.

As a bloodline warrior, Yan Qilin has been able to utilize the power of Qilin's divine blood under Feng Yun's guidance.

He knew that he could no longer hold back against the powerful dragon.

Wang Xiaodao and the eldest sister were no match for Jiaolong. If they continued, they would both be injured. So, Yan Qilin released the seal of Qilin's divine blood.

The power of blood burned crazily in the body, and powerful power burst out all of a sudden.

With his feet exerting force, the place where Yan Qilin stepped on cracked. With a jump, Yan Qilin appeared in front of Jiaolong almost instantly.

Jiaolong had been staring at Yan Qilin. The moment Yan Qilin moved, it also moved, twisting its huge body and slapping its tail hard at Yan Qilin.

Yan Qilin had no intention of evading the tail, which contained half of the dragon's power. Instead, he clenched the ancient black gold sword and slashed it down.

The originally extremely hard dragon scales were cut off like a piece of tofu in front of the ancient black gold sword that contained the blood of the Kirin God. When the ancient sword slashed across it, a long gash appeared.

"Roar--"

The dragon let out a howl full of pain, and its body twisted in the sky, trying to avoid the pursuing black gold ancient sword and Yan Qilin.

The Kirin Divine Blood is really a treasure. It can actually give an ordinary person powers that are not human. Even if the other person is a monk, he should not be able to fully exert the power of the Kirin Divine Blood!

His mind was full of doubts and puzzles. Jiaolong was already seriously injured. No matter how strong his body was, it could not withstand the pure power of Qilin's divine blood.

The dragon flew towards the clouds in the sky without thinking. As long as it merged into the dark clouds, the power of the sky thunder could restore it.

Unfortunately, Yan Qilin would not let the tiger go back to the mountains.

The dragon can make clouds and rain, and it can borrow the power of thunder. Once it merges into the dark clouds, wouldn't it give the dragon a chance to recover?
Holding the ancient black gold sword tightly and not letting go, the ancient black gold sword inserted into the dragon's body was still wreaking havoc. The dragon wanted to fly crazily, but it only made the ancient black gold sword expand the wounds on its body.

Letting go of the black gold ancient sword, Yan Qilin reached directly into Jiaolong's wound. Soon, Yan Qilin pinched Jiaolong's dragon tendon.

"Ho-moo-"

The moment the dragon's tendon was pinched, the dragon's cry became shrill and shrill, and even the extent of its struggle became much smaller.

It was still trying to fly out, but it couldn't do it because its dragon tendons were pinched tightly by Yan Qilin.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Qilin concentrated all his strength on his hands, turned around, dragged the dragon with force, and slammed it towards the ground.

The dragon that struggled to escape was hit hard on the ground with its huge body, making a lot of noise.

His hands and clothes were covered with dragon blood, and even his eyes were glowing with red light. Behind him, the Fire Qilin stood in the air, and the Yan Qilin stood there, like a god of death.

Wang Xiaodao and the eldest sister knew that Yan Qilin was powerful, but they had never seen Yan Qilin like this. Is this the power of a bloodline warrior?
This physical body is no worse than that of a dragon!

Wang Quangui stood nearby, thinking that when they first met, he tried to threaten these three people, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Not to mention the three of Wang Xiaodao and the others, Yan Qilin alone could kill himself.

"Just, how did Yan Qilin cultivate? I read in ancient books that the body of a martial artist is only average, and fighting depends entirely on Taoism!"

Asked with a little trembling, Wang Quangui couldn't figure out what Yan Qilin's situation was.

If normal magic cultivators are so powerful, is what is written in the ancient books wrong? "Of course not. Qilin is different from us. He is neither a monk nor a spiritual practitioner. He is a warrior, and a more powerful bloodline warrior.

He has the blood of Qilin God in his body, and he is a special and powerful one among bloodline warriors.

Qilin's physical body, at the end, invulnerability is trivial, but even with a body as powerful as dragon, Qilin is no exception! "

Wang Xiaodao was very serious about educating the kings and dignitaries about their Qilin, which was a special and powerful existence among bloodline warriors.

A dragon or something can't be compared with a Yan Qilin, okay?

Nodding in understanding, Wang Quangui stopped talking. He was now even more curious about the polling bureau.

The three of them were still discussing the matter of bloodline warriors, but Jiaolong had already climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

This is the good thing about strong vitality. Even if you are seriously injured, you can still stand up.

It glared at Yan Qilin angrily, but for the time being it did not dare to act rashly.

"I didn't expect that you, an ordinary person, could absorb the Qilin's divine blood.

But even so, you can't beat me, I'm a real dragon! "

The lantern-like eyes kept turning as Jiaolong spoke to Yan Qilin.

Seeing that Jiaolong was still arrogant at this time, the eldest sister rolled her eyes and complained without curiosity: "I said, have you forgotten that you are not a dragon?
It's just a dragon that turned into a snake. To give you some face, say that you are a dragon. Do you really think of yourself as a real dragon?
If you were a real dragon, how could you have been trapped under the Dragon Locking Well for so many years?
Can you still fight with us here? ? "

With unabashed ridicule, the eldest sister felt that the dragon in front of her might not be very smart. Otherwise, how could she be deceived by Yao Guangxiao and locked up here?
"You, you are courting death!"

Jiaolong was already furious because Yan Qilin hurt him, but now that his eldest sister said this, his anger was even more intense.

How dare the human in front of me laugh at myself?
The dragon, whose foot was stepped on and hurt, wanted to refute, but could not. After all, it was a snake that turned into a dragon. Even if it was only one step away from transforming into a dragon, it was still a dragon, not a real dragon.

However, from the moment it became a dragon, it claimed to be a real dragon, and no one ever dared to refute it.

Now, to be said so bluntly, doesn't it make it more angry and more depressing?
Jiaolong also knew clearly in his heart that if he was really a real dragon, these people in front of him would really not be able to stop him, and he would not take them seriously. Even if Yao Guangxiao was alive, he would not Not the slightest fear.

It's a pity that he is just a dragon, not a real dragon!

"Roar--"

Roaring angrily, the body surrounded by the thunder flashed, and the wounds on the dragon's body gradually recovered with the power of the thunder.

I don't know if it's because the ancient black gold sword is also stained with the blood of the Kirin God. The wounds caused by it cannot be completely repaired even by the power of the sky thunder.

The dragon soared into the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and sprayed out a thick column of water from its mouth, straight to the ground.

"Oops, the dragon is going to completely flood this place!"

Wang Xiaodao kept staring at Jiaolong. When Jiaolong made a move, he discovered Jiaolong's intention immediately and hurriedly shouted to Yan Qilin: "Qilin, you can't force Jiaolong anymore, otherwise it will flood this place. If the water mist barrier disappears, the water mist barrier will not last long. Once the water mist barrier disappears and the water flow spreads out, it will cause floods and many innocent people will suffer..."

Damn the dragon, it just grasped this point and sprayed water unscrupulously.

After hearing Wang Xiaodao's reminder, the red light in Yan Qilin's eyes dissipated, but his gaze was wary of staring at the dragon circling in the sky.

The water column is still falling. Because of the water mist barrier, we can't flow out yet. Within the entire barrier, the water continues to rise, and it soon spreads past Wang Xiaodao's waist.

At the same time, Jiaolong was still directing the sky thunder to fall continuously. Affected by the water force, Wang Xiaodao and the others also slowed down their evasion speed.

The dragon had already rushed into the dark clouds. While it was rolling in the dark clouds, it was also observing several people in the water.

From the beginning to now, Jiaolong has discovered that among the following four people, Yan Qilin, Wang Xiaodao and the eldest sister are very good at human nature, and it is very difficult to deal with them, especially the one with Qilin divine blood. The boy is even more powerful.

This made Jiaolong feel very strange. According to the current world environment, spiritual power is scarce and there are almost no magic cultivators anymore.

Where did these powerful boys come from?

Perhaps, their strength is not that great, of course, compared with the former Yao Guangxiao, but in the current world, those who have such strength can definitely be worthy of being the best.

The kid with Qilin's divine blood has extremely strong explosive power. The killing move just now caused heavy damage to Jiaolong.

Thinking about it, he shouldn't be able to use such a powerful killing move a second time in a short period of time.

Seriously using his brain, Jiaolong thought about what he should do next.

Indeed, just as Jiaolong guessed, Yan Qilin burned the power released by Qilin's divine blood and activated Fire Qilin. Similarly, Fire Qilin's state cannot last for too long.

Because Yan Qilin was temporarily unable to take action, the situation suddenly became anxious.

Wang Xiaodao and the eldest sister were equally depressed at this time.

The two of them naturally have other killing moves in their hands. If they desperately want to capture this dragon, they can still do it. Unfortunately, the dragon has been hiding in the clouds in the sky and cannot come down.

What restricted their movement even more was the royal dignitaries. This guy was too weak. Without their protection, he would have been the first to die.

Trying to avoid the thunder as quickly as possible, Wang Xiaodao and the others were also thinking quickly about what to do next.

Time waits for no one, and the water mist barrier does not leave them much time.

Jiaolong's idea was obviously the same as that of Wang Xiaodao and others, and he was preparing for a quick victory, so under their passive defense, the density of the sky thunder increased a lot.

Gritting their teeth to avoid the thunder, Yan Qilin and the others knew that if they continued to avoid it passively, death would be the only way for them.

After all, the dragon in the sky is constantly spraying water jets, and the water in the barrier is still rising.

The sky thunder struck the water and conducted electricity in the water. Yan Qilin and the eldest sister completely relied on the strength of their physical bodies to avoid it. (End of chapter)