The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 174 Two Dragons Fighting
Jiang Limei has been trying to control the Snow Shadow Knife ever since he entered Xueying Knife for the second time. Although he can't fully control it now, it is still possible to cause the knife to deviate occasionally.

Like now, the sharp knife was originally aimed at Shen Yuran's head, but with Jiang Limei's efforts, the blade deviated, and Shen Yuran was able to escape safely.

Shen Yuran laughed loudly and said, "Master Qingyun, you won't even help you with a sword now!"

Master Qingyun was muttering something, and he was about to subdue Jiang Limei.But at this time, Jing He's soul started to stir again, which made Master Qingyun very upset.

"Jing He, come out quickly! Get this old man out of your body!" Shen Yuran shouted: "This old pervert still covets Jun Moqing's appearance! He once wanted to marry Jun Moqing after he obtained your identity. !"

When mentioning Jun Moqing, it touched Jing He's inverse scale.I saw pieces of golden scales appearing on Jing He's face, "Old thief Qingyun! I want to crush your soul!"

When Jing He knew that Master Qingyun had designed him decades ago, the pain in his heart was greater than anger. After all, he really thought that Master Qingyun was good to him at the time.

But now, knowing that Master Qingyun not only wants his body, but also wants to use his body to get Jun Moqing, he is out of anger!

"Damn it, I have already sealed your bloodline! Why is it still like this? It's not fair! Why are you a bastard, but your bloodline is purer than mine!" Master Qingyun was terrified at first, and then full of jealousy.

Jing He frowned when he heard Master Qingyun's words when he was trying to seize control of his body.

Master Qingyun said that his blood is more pure. Could it be that Master Qingyun not only knows about his background, but also has a relationship with him?
That is to say, Master Qingyun has planned for so long, but he is not only coveting his talent, but also coveting his blood!
A smug smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yuran's mouth, as long as Master Qingyun died, then she could end this kind of slavery and return to freedom.

Master Qingyun caught a glimpse of Shen Yuran's smile, and snorted coldly: "You bitch, don't even think about it!"

"Ah..." Not knowing what Master Qingyun did, Shen Yuran felt unbearable pain all over her body, as if being crushed by a huge stone.

Let's talk about Jun Moqing.

For some reason, the bone dragon they were riding in became restless.

"Little bone, what's the matter?" Geng Tu patted the bone dragon's back, soothing it with spiritual power.

Bone Dragon said: "That's the breath of the Dragon Clan."

Dragons?Jun Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, didn't it mean that the Dragon Clan has disappeared?
The bone dragon let out a long roar towards the sky, the voice was extremely angry, and all the flying creatures in a radius of more than ten miles were all frightened by the bone dragon's roar, lying on the ground trembling.The worst ones were those flying spirit beasts, which fell directly from the sky to the ground.

"Little bone, where are you going?" Geng Tu frowned and asked.

The bone dragon was actually driven by anger, and flew in another direction.

"If we go there now, it would be too dangerous." Geng Tu said, frowning.

To be able to have such a big influence on the small bones, the blood of the Dragon Race must be very strong. If they pass by now, they will become cannon fodder if they are not careful.

"I'll try to wake up the bone." Jun Moqing took out the seal of the beast, and used the power of the seal of the beast to help the bone dragon suppress the influence of other dragons on it.

The bone dragon seemed to have regained its clarity, and it no longer moved forward quickly.

Geng Tu breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

But at this moment, a dragon chant sounded in the distance.

The dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, making one's heart tremble, as if even the clouds in the sky were scattered by that sound.

A gorgeous golden dragon appeared in front of them in an instant.

It has a strong body, beautiful lines, and shocks people.The sunlight fell on its golden scales, like candlelight shining on the gold, shining brilliantly.

There is incomparable contempt in its eyes, the slender dragon beard flutters in the wind, and the mighty dragon claws stretched out seem to be able to tear everything in the world.

In fact, this golden dragon is indeed very strong.There was a gray dragon under its claws, and a large piece of the gray dragon's back scales was taken away by the golden dragon's claws.

The gray dragon roared, and grabbed the golden dragon's body not to be outdone.

The strong bodies of the two dragons shuttled in mid-air, and sometimes their tails landed on the mountain, and the mountain was crushed by the dragon's power like a block of tofu.The trees were like grass, and they fell to the ground with a random roar.

Jun Mo stared at Jinlong lightly, and said in a low voice, "That's...he?"

The glutinous rice balls were bouncing on Jun Moqing's body, "Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

It's the master!The baby felt the breath of the master!
Hearing Tang Yuan's words, Han Yuzheng's eyes widened, "It turns out that Jing He is not a human, but a dragon."

When Jiang Limei was framed by Jing He before, he often joked that Jing He was not human.Han Yuzheng kept it in his heart after listening too much, and he was still seriously thinking about what kind of species Jing He was.

Unexpectedly, Jing He is a dragon.

Geng Tu was shocked by the news and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Jing He is a noble dragon, which seems to be a reasonable thing.But the problem is, Jing He is a golden dragon!

Isn't the golden dragon the most important heir of the dragon clan?
Although the dragon clan is inherently yin, it is not easy to give birth to a baby dragon with pure blood. Once there is such a baby dragon with pure blood, it must be a noble existence like a small ancestor.

Just when Geng Tu's mind was full of question marks, Jun Moqing had already drawn the sunset bow.

A huge arrow feather formed by the collection of spiritual power slowly took shape, and pieces of talisman paper flew out of her space ring and stuck to the body of the arrow.

Soon, the arrow formed by spiritual power was wrapped in talisman paper.

Her gaze locked on to the gray dragon, and she changed the direction of her arrows as the dragon moved.

Duan Zimo's Adam's apple moved up and down, and his heart tightened: She is going to slay a dragon.

Suddenly, the arrow flew out.

Duan Zimo's heart rose to his throat, and he looked at the arrow nervously.

I saw that arrow cut through the sky with the power of piercing bamboo, and shot towards the gray dragon with a whistling sound.

The palm of Jun Moqing's hand holding the sunset bow has already seen fine beads of sweat. Although she superimposed on the arrow body the wind-riding talisman for increasing speed, the spirit-fixing talisman for increasing the stability of the arrow body, and the blasting talisman for increasing the tearing speed of the wound, But she was still a little uncertain whether the gray dragon would be hurt by her arrows.

Although the golden dragon is a dragon of noble blood, Jing He didn't grow up in the dragon clan, so he doesn't know the tricks of the dragon clan at all, and he has to comprehend everything by himself.

Although Master Qingyun is the last bloodline of the Dragon Clan - Gray Dragon, but he understands the advantages of dragons, and he is a cunning and cunning generation, so now he has the upper hand.

Master Qingyun was proud of himself when he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and a wave of spiritual power suddenly penetrated into his back.And the location of the spiritual power drill was also designed, it was the place where Jing He had just scratched the dragon scale.

The dragon's scales are so hard, if his back is still covered by scales, how can the arrow hurt him so easily?

Master Qingyun was about to force the arrow out of his body, but the arrow continued to burrow into his back like an earthworm burrowing into the ground.Moreover, the talisman paper attached to the arrow exploded.

No matter how solid the flesh and blood of the Dragon Clan was, Master Qingyun still felt the pain of the wound being torn open.

Turning his head and seeing a large blood hole on his back, Master Qingyun glared at Jun Moqing, "You humble human being! I will kill you!"

It was just a short sentence, but it swept up the power like a huge wave, and a huge gust of wind was generated, so that Jun Moqing and others had to pull back the spiritual power cover to block the wind.

Geng Tu had to lament the power of the Dragon Clan, just talking could cause this effect.Moreover, it is said that the gray dragon is the last dragon of the dragon clan, in other words, it is also the weakest!

Although Master Qingyun wanted to kill Jun Moqing, how could Jing He make him get his wish? Jing He swung the dragon tail and slapped the wound on Master Qingyun's back forcefully.

This beat was terrible, Master Qingyun's back was bloody and bloody, and the pain made him convulse all over.

Master Qingyun's soul was injured by the sneak attack of the craftsman, but now the dragon transformed by the soul is injured by Jun Moqing and Jing He, it is difficult to hold on.

"Jing He, you wait for the dragon clan to chase after you!"

Master Qingyun put down the harsh words, hid his body in the cloud, and soon disappeared.

Geng Tu didn't understand why the golden dragon with the most noble blood was hunted down by the dragon clan?Usurping power?
Jin Long's body shook, and quickly shrunk, turning back into Jing He's human soul.His body floated up, his soul stepped into the body, and the two merged into one.

"Hey!" Jun Moqing was so happy that tears almost came out, and she rushed towards Jing He at super fast speed.

Jing He was suddenly hugged by her, with a charming arc on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "You, you always throw yourself into my arms, do you miss me very much?"

"Of course I miss you!" Jun Moqing said this time without any shyness.

The bone dragon flew over and said respectfully to Jing He: "My lord's soul and body are extremely weak, you can rest on the little back for now."

Jing He and Jun Moqing returned to the bone dragon's back.

Duan Zimo looked at Jing He and lamented in his heart: I am not enough now.

Tang Yuan jumped into Jing He's arms, rubbing and rubbing, "Chi Chi Chi..."

Master master, the baby misses you.

That bastard, old man, is really bad!

Han Yuzheng asked, "Where's Jiang Limei?"

Jing He replied with a cold face: "Just now I was fighting with Qing Yun's soul as a dragon, and I had no time to care about the Xueying Crazy Sword, so Shen Yuran took the opportunity to take it away."

Jun Moqing immediately took out the Water Ting pen and drew a talisman.Like a compass, the talisman rotated left and right, and finally pointed in one direction.

Jun Moqing said to the bone dragon: "Little bone, follow the talisman."

Shen Yuran is now holding Xueying Crazy Knife in one hand and Wuyue Scimitar in the other. Although her body is extremely weak, there is a crazy smile in her eyes.

Two knives that were at the pinnacle of the world, both fell into her hands!
After she recovers from her injuries and masters these two knives, who else is her opponent in this world?

Haha, what kind of bullshit Master Qingyun, she can still chop him into minced meat with a knife!
When Shen Yuran thought of the excitement, she forgot to breathe and coughed herself.She lowered her eyes, patted her chest, and coughed softly.

But at this moment, she felt a cold gaze.

When he looked up, he was facing a pair of blood-red eyes.

Those eyes can easily remind people of Manjusawa in hell, beautiful and charming, but always radiating the coldness of death.

"Wanren Mountain Villa... the owner?" Shen Yuran shouted uncertainly.

The person standing opposite had an abnormally white complexion, and with those blood-red eyes, there was a kind of bewitching beauty.In Shen Yuran's impression, Duan Ziyu was awe-inspiring and warm-hearted.

"Hand over the knife." Duan Ziyu said without any emotion.

Shen Yuran shook her head, "No!"

This is her chance to make a comeback, how can she hand it over.She pressed her back against the cave wall, hoping that the wall would give her a sense of security.

Duan Ziyu moved his head stiffly, and the crackling sound of bones was like the terrifying sound of sharpening a knife.

Listening to that voice, Shen Yuran seemed to hear the footsteps of black and white impermanence.

Even in the heyday, it would be a bad luck for her to meet Duan Ziyu now, let alone her now.

She smiled miserably, and if it really didn't work, she could only use that method to put her to death and be reborn.

Duan Ziyu grabbed Shen Yuran's heart with his hand. His fingernails were extremely rich black, very long, and had a strange and charming aura.

But before Duan Ziyu's hand came, Shen Yuran held a knife in his left and right hands and stabbed towards him.

In just a moment, Shen Yuran died with her head tilted.

Duan Ziyu pulled out the two knives from Shen Yuran's body expressionlessly, and with two pops, Shen Yuran's blood splashed out.The splattered drops of blood looked like blossoming red plums, blooming coquettishly on Duan Ziyu's pale face.

There were footsteps behind him, and Duan Ziyu turned his head indifferently.

It was Jun Moqing and others who came.

Duan Zimo saw at a glance that the person in front of him was his elder brother, he was surprised and sad, "Brother!"

Duan Ziyu looked at Duan Zimo indifferently, as if the person standing in front of him was just a stranger.

Jun Mo glanced at Shen Yuran slightly, his soul was lost, and his demon energy was gone.

She frowned, feeling incredible.

Looking at the two bloody holes on Shen Yuran's body, one can tell that Shen Yuran committed suicide with a knife. The soul shouldn't dissipate so quickly, and the demonic energy will not be cleansed so quickly.

Duan Ziyu held Xueying Crazy Knife and Wuyue Scimitar in his hands, and wanted to force his way out.

Jun Moqing flipped his sleeves over, took out a corpse suppressing talisman, and stuck it on Duan Ziyu's forehead.

Duan Ziyu couldn't move, and kept rushing forward.

Duan Zimo looked happy and was about to speak.

At this moment, the talisman paper on Duan Ziyu's forehead burned automatically, and soon turned into ashes.

Jun Mo squinted his eyes lightly, as expected of the person who was taken away by the purple-eyed zombie himself, Duan Ziyu has now become a very powerful zombie, ordinary talismans can't stop him at all.

(End of this chapter)