Chapter 107 The Dragon Lord is very busy today but it does not prevent Xiao Qin from marking his pre
Chapter 107 The Dragon Lord is very busy today but it does not prevent Xiao Qin from marking his pre
The appearance of Ghost Dragon Lord made the atmosphere in the entire Daqi Sect even more tense.
Ye Yinghuo held the Tianjue ancient sword tightly, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.
Although the power of Ghost Dragon Lord is unfathomable, she is a sword cultivator and the word retreat does not exist in her dictionary. It is better to say that this is a good opportunity to prove her truth with the sword.
Xie Yuchen took out the jade slip and saw that the communication was indeed ineffective. He sighed secretly and decided to help Ye Yinghuo test the depth of this so-called "Dragon Lord".
Qin Xian's fingertips were bloody and his white clothes were stained red. But he still insisted on playing the Soul-Fixing Song. He had no choice but to continue to maintain the formation to counter the Dragon Lord's formation in order to gain a glimmer of hope for the nine sects in Daqi Sect.
Ghost Dragon Lord looked at the reactions of the crowd and sneered. He knew that although these powerful men were powerful, they were nothing more than ants in front of him.
"Since you are unwilling to surrender, don't blame me for being rude." The voice of Ghost Dragon Lord was full of coldness and arrogance.
As soon as he finished speaking, black cloud of thunder surged in his hand and aimed at Qin Xian.
Ye Yinghuo took the lead in attacking. Her sword light was like a meteorite, carrying an irresistible sword intent, pointing directly at the Ghost Dragon Lord.
Because Xie Yuchen's ruthless sword energy is emotionless, it can perfectly integrate with anyone's path. This strengthened Ye Yinghuo's sword energy and tore open the calamity cloud in the Dragon Lord's hand.
Ghost Dragon Lord slowly closed his palms and put them behind his back with a calm look on the surface.
Ye Yinghuo and Xie Yuchen looked at each other, and a hint of certainty flashed in their eyes.
Ghost Dragon Lord, it’s fake.
On the other side, Yu Fengxue and Mo Zun planned to take Qin Muyue away from Daqi Sect. On the way, they were stopped by two Mahayana demon cultivators.
"The Guifang family and the Gu family, right? I will remember this grudge!" The Demon Lord, with an unstable soul, glared at the two demon cultivators viciously.
“Marquis Buye, hand over the Holy Son, and we can give you the opportunity to submit to the Ghost Dragon Lord.” Gu Wanfeng no longer had to pretend to be a disciple of the Dragon Soul Sect. The expression on his face became much brighter, with a smile on his lips.
"Hmph, what about the Guifang family and the Gu family? If you dare to stop me today, I will make both families pay with blood in the future!" The voice of the Demon Lord was like the cold wind in winter, piercing and biting.
Gui Fangming and Gu Wanfeng looked at each other. They could feel the murderous intent in the Demon Lord’s words, but as strong men from the Guifang family and the Gu family, they naturally would not back down.
Qin Ziyang has specifically named them as the Holy Son's left and right protectors. How could the Demon Lord dare to snatch their master away? This is intolerable!
“Demon Lord, if you are still the same person as before, we naturally would not dare to stop you. But now, your soul is unstable and your strength has been greatly reduced. It is better not to make a meaningless struggle.” Gui Fangming analyzed with a stable mood while holding the Mysterious Umbrella.
Yu Fengxue hugged Qin Muyue's delicate body tightly, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she secretly compared who to pull into the Dao Realm so that the Demon Lord could not hold on and be killed.
Shen Zhao felt a chill on his back, sensing Yu Fengxue's hostility. In his heart, he cursed that Yu Fengxue, a servant, dared to help outsiders harm him.
He wanted to report this to his master! He wanted to accuse Yu Fengxue of causing chaos in the harem, and that she deserved death!
Yu Fengxue's decision instantly affected the situation. He secretly activated the Dao domain, and an invisible force drew Gui Fangming into it.
Shen Zhao was left where he was, facing Gu Wanfeng who was sharpening his knife.
Gu Wanfeng's momentum was like a mountain pressing down on him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
But this also aroused Shen Zhao's rebelliousness. So what if he was poisoned? So what if his spiritual power was drained by the formation?
"Shen Zhao, if you know what's best for you, you'll surrender. Otherwise, today will be the anniversary of your death." Gu Wanfeng's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
Master said not to tire of proving oneself. Today, Shen Zhao was going to defeat Gu Wanfeng and then make him kneel down and call him Demon Lord.
The battle is about to break out.
Gui Fangming only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he found himself in the snow-covered Thunder Sword Domain.
The moment the black-clothed swordsman appeared, Gui Fangming summoned the Ghost Pen Umbrella, and black lights fell like thousands of swords, covering the black-clothed swordsman.
He turned his wrist, pulled out the Wujiu Pen hidden in the umbrella handle, and faced it against the Mielian Sword that split thousands of ink swords.
A streak of ink that emerged from the void annihilated the sword light.
Something strange happened, and Yu Fengxue felt that something seemed to have happened to his original body, Jun Yuzheng. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart seemed to be split open, and his internal organs seemed to be burning.
Most of the immortal power in the body, including the soul, was drained away by Jun Yuzheng.
Although he knew that this was Jun Yuzheng's helpless act, if it weren't for the part of the Heavenly Dao that was cut off from the Guiqi Realm in Yu Fengxue's body, he would probably have died on the spot.
Yu Fengxue's face was pale, and she was half-kneeling on the ground. The fingertips that were holding the girl were losing sensation inch by inch. In her extreme weakness, even Gui Fangming's figure appeared to overlap.
Gui Fangming seized the opportunity and stabbed Yu Fengxue's heart with the Mo Yu Wu Jiu pen.
At this moment, Qin Muyue suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.
The girl's pupils were completely out of focus. Her figure flashed, and her slender hand grasped the Wujiu pen. The shadow of a dragon claw flashed across her palm, and with a "click", the Wujiu pen broke.
Gui Fangming hadn't realized the danger yet. He took a step forward and called softly, "Holy Son?"
The girl frowned slightly, waved her hand to cut through the space, and swept Gui Fangming into the turbulence of the void.
Yu Fengxue's Dao domain was also torn open. He did not have time to be surprised by the girl's sudden strength, but instead discovered that she had a pair of dragon horns on her head that were as transparent as crystal.
Yu Fengxue felt a tightening around his waist and came to his senses, discovering an almost transparent dragon's tail wrapped around his waist. The tail fluff was transparent and dense, and two things like phoenix tail feathers were rubbing against his legs affectionately.
"Ayue...can you hear what senior brother is saying?" Yu Fengxue's ears were burning. The position of the two tail feathers of the dragon's tail as they climbed upwards seemed increasingly wrong.
Yu Fengxue's heartbeat quickened. He had never thought that Qin Muyue would change like this. This sudden change made him feel surprised and at a loss. He tried to steady his voice, but there was still a tremor in his words.
"Ayue, don't...don't touch..." Yu Fengxue took a breath.
Qin Muyue's pupils looked round, with gold edges. She was like a young animal taking a glimpse of the world for the first time. She curiously jumped into Yu Fengxue's arms and leaned close to his neck to sniff.
Yu Fengxue's body began to tremble uncontrollably, which gave the cub the wrong message.
Qin Muyue raised her head, her eyes flashing with an innocent possessiveness, as if she was afraid that the prey at her mouth would run away. Her dragon tail tightened unconsciously, wrapping Yu Fengxue tighter, and she moved closer to his collarbone, opened her mouth, and her small tiger teeth flashed coldly.
Yu Fengxue felt the skin on his shoulder pierced by four sharp teeth. The pain was still within the tolerable range. He didn't mind the girl sucking his blood, but it seemed as if something was injected into his meridians through her teeth, and it was incredibly hot.
The young animal opened its mouth in satisfaction and squinted its eyes in pleasure, unconsciously thinking about marking its prey. This is just me, I am so awesome.
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