Nine thousand levels of Qi refining, starting to capture the Demon Empress

Jiaolong poked his head out from under the water, staring at Leng Yanran with his big scarlet eyes.

"Roar!"

The dragon jumped out of the water, opened its bloody mouth and bit Leng Yanran.

Leng Yanran turned over in the air, skillfully circled around the belly of the dragon, turned her right hand into a fist, mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and suddenly blasted out

"Bang!"

The dragon was knocked over by Leng Yanran's punch and flew backwards, causing thousands of waves.

Lin Feng's consciousness swept over and discovered the giant dragon hidden in the deepest part of the river bottom.

This giant dragon has a long body Hundreds of feet, extremely huge.

It is transforming at the moment, and will soon become a real dragon, ranking among the dragon clan. This is the real threat.

Lin Feng casually picked up a rusty sword from the ground, held it in his hand, and used spiritual power to With one finger, throw it into the river

"Clang!"

The rusty sword pierced the little dragon's body, knocking off a scale, and then fell into the water again. The little dragon felt danger, quickly got into the water, and escaped.

Everyone was stunned!

The peak master of Hidden Sword Peak is really weak!

In one blow, only one of the dragon's scales was knocked off.

Da Honglu gasped, patted his chest, and was glad that he pulled the princess and ran fast enough.

Leng Yanran also shook her head helplessly,"Master, cultivate yourself to the end. What level? Don't you have any idea?"

Just stay on the shore and don't provoke me if you don't have the ability. My disciple has already come to rescue you.

With your cultivation level, you can only scratch the scales and manicure the nails of the little dragon.

Rusty. The sword entered the water silently, like a swimming dragon, falling straight to the bottom of the river. Feeling the fatal threat, the dragon at the bottom of the river suddenly opened his eyes and tried to run away.

Just as he was about to escape, he felt an invisible pressure coming. Unable to move, he watched helplessly as the rusty sword stabbed it rapidly, pierced its head, and pinned it to death at the bottom of the river.

After the beating, call it a day!

Lin Feng clapped his hands and shook his clothes.

The big dragon had been pinned to death, and the remaining With the disciple's strength, it was not difficult to kill the little dragon.

Poof!

The little dragon was horrified when he saw that the big dragon was dead. He dived into the water and ran away quickly, but Leng Yanran's spiritual sword was like a swimming dragon, clinging tightly to it. Follow.

After all, it was a battle in the water. Leng Yanran's spiritual power was compromised and she was unable to control the spirit sword with all her strength. She was always just a stone's throw away and could not catch up with the little dragon.

Seeing that the threat was reduced, the little dragon stagnated, and its huge body pressed against Swimming at the bottom of the river, he turned around and slowly approached Leng Yanran.

Leng Yanran stood on the river calmly, holding a spiritual sword in his hand and raising his willow eyebrows, waiting for the little dragon to surface.

One person and one dragon, they were in a stalemate on this river. , Leng Yanran felt a little anxious.

If my strength were any higher and reached the middle stage of foundation building, Jiaolong, you would have been dead long ago.

Leng Yanran calmed down her mind, gathered her spiritual power to explore her whole body, closed her eyes and listened to the movement in the water.

"swish swish……"

The sound of scales rubbing against the bottom of the river was very small, but it reached Leng Yanran's ears clearly.

The dragon slowly swam under her, waiting for the opportunity.

Leng Yanran was highly nervous. Listening to the sounds getting closer and closer, she estimated the distance of the dragon.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and held the spiritual sword tightly in his hand.

Wow!

The dragon broke through the water, flew out of the water, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Leng Yanran with lightning speed.

Leng Yanran didn't panic and soared into the air. She was only one foot away from the giant mouth of the dragon below. The situation was extremely dangerous.

However, the dragon takes advantage of the force of the water to jump up, and its cultivation is limited and it cannot transform into a dragon, so it cannot fly yet.

The height it rises when flying out of the water is limited. Once its tail leaves the water, it can no longer pursue and bite.

The waves dispersed, revealing the dragon's entire body.

Leng Yanran found an opportunity, her spiritual power surged, and she unleashed the Nine Powers of the Heavenly Sword!

I saw her clothes fluttering, surrounded by spiritual energy, and the light behind her surged. It seemed like a crescent moon was rising, and the moon wheel was like a hook, erupting with the ultimate sword intent!

Keng!

Leng Yanran took out the spiritual sword in her hand, activated her spiritual power, and pointed at the dragon below.

Click!

Several sword intents criss-crossed, and a large piece of scales on the dragon's body were all crushed into pieces by the sword intent and fell into the water one after another.

The blood instantly dyed the entire river red.

Leng Yanran's precise strike seriously injured Xiaojiao.

"Roar!"

The dragon opened its bloody mouth, roared in pain, and escaped into the water again.

This time it knew that not only the man who crucified the dragon could not be offended, but also this beautiful woman, he could not defeat, so Run away directly

"snort! Want to escape?"

Leng Yanran flew forward with lightning, changed her shape, and stood in front of the dragon.

She activated the Heavenly Sword Technique again, and the sword energy was a little stronger than before. The sword intent flew around, and finally gathered into a giant sword, which was dazzling and full of light. Color.

Leng Yanran flew up and jumped lightly onto the top of the giant sword.

She was seen holding the sword hand with her hands, spreading her arms like wings and flying up. She lightly lifted her embroidered shoes and pointed her toes down slightly.