Chapter 14 Demon Dragon

"Good means." Su Bai nodded and said, "I'm blind."

Ling Sheng gasped and slowly pulled out the unyangly fairy sword, gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His head was sweaty like rain. Hearing the words, he said, "It's also thanks to you, Su Bai. Last time I borrowed the elixir given to you, I saved years of hard work, but now I use the spirit of your fairy sword to break through the imperial spirit. In this way, you, Su Baishi, are the lucky star of my victory.

"I didn't want to kill you, but since you have imperial cultivation, it's not dirty my identity." Su Bai suddenly smiled.

Ling Sheng, who had been vaguely aware of the abnormal situation in his heart, was suddenly shocked.

Su Bai clearly felt that his heart was injured, and under such injuries, even Yunang Zhenren had to die. Although the practice is magnificent and will not die on the spot, it will not be as innocent as Su Bai.

"My sword clearly pierces your heart." Ling Sheng's eyes are powerful and secretly gathers momentum to mobilize the breath of the platinum sword elixir and transform the sword spirit.

"Yes, it did pierce my veins and sank into the rock wall behind me, which can be said to have penetrated me." Su Bai stretched out his hand and stroked his chest twice, looking indifferent.

This doesn't look like a dying person. Ling Sheng frowned secretly, but no longer hesitated. His hands suddenly showed a golden color, and his sword spirit was ready to go.

Su Bai took a photo casually, sucked the fairy sword on the ground in his hand, and said indifferently, "The mixed ancestral spirit on the sword was actually swallowed up by you. It seems that you are also a mysterious figure. Ordinary people practice flying swords and fairy swords. With only one mouthful of their own life, they mix the ancestral spirit. The sword is in people, and the sword is injured. If the spirit of the original ancestor is lost, the sword practitioners will undoubtedly die.

He looked up slightly and said with a mocking face, "Why, can you take my life by swallowing my progenitor spirit?"

Ling Sheng did not answer, and with a little finger, the sword spirit broke through the air, and the air was as sharp as gold.

A little white light suddenly appeared on Su Bai's hand, and the white light was vast, like fog.

The sword spirit sank into the white fog, and there was no sound.

It seemed that he hit it hard with a punch, but it hit the cotton, which made Ling Sheng's chest stuffy. When he raised his head, he saw the other party's usual indifferent, detached from everything, and looked down on the eyes of all sentient beings.

High above, regard the world as an ant. Beyond the transcendental things, Su Bai, who is like a fairy in the world, has such a mentality.

Su Bai said lightly, "Swallow my progenitor's anger, and you have to spit it out for me."

Before the end of his speech, the cave stagnated, as thick as a mud pond, and his behavior was difficult.

A large amount of gray atmosphere permeated, condensed layer by layer, as thick as clouds, and rolling, as if there was a demon dragon stirring the clouds in the sky and couldn't help rolling.

Ling Sheng's face changed greatly, saying that Su Bai's means were extraordinary, but when he looked at Su Bai, he was also at a loss when he saw the other party.

Su Bai tried his best to run the ancestral spirit, and his whole body was burning with white light. He was shocked, but he saw Ling Sheng opposite him looking straight behind him, and his eyes seemed to be a little shocked. He slowly turned his head and couldn't help breathing.

In the thick gray fog, there are two scarlet rays, the size of a grinding disc, emitting a bloody smell and red luster. At the same time, the smell of blood spread in the cave, which was extremely strong and disgusting.

roar!!!

The whole cave couldn't help trembling, the small stones shook down one after another, and the sound waves turned into waves, pushing away countless gray fogs away, which also made people feel dizzy, like being hit hard.

After Ling Sheng suddenly jumped, the wound was torn and immediately cracked, but it seemed that he did not realize it. Looking ahead, his pupils suddenly tightened.

A huge head came out of the gray fog, as big as a house. Its eyes were the size of a grinding disc, scarlet and brutal, sharp fangs, and smelly.

At first glance, it is a snake head.

Lingsheng's eyesight is relatively sharp, but he can see two finger-sized sharp corners on the top of the snake's head.

The snake's horn is a sign of turning into a dragon.

This head is hidden in the depths of the cave, and the demon dragon under the abyss bites towards the closer Su Bai.

The house-sized dragon head turned its head and bit it down, a dragon mouth, the size of its head, and the fishy smell was pungent.

Even if Su Bai was bitten, his chest and abdomen were all in the mouth of the dragon, leaving only his head outside.

However, Su Bai's face is still not panicked.

Su Bai's silver-white light ripples like water waves, illusory, but it blocked the big mouth of the blood basin and resisted the extremely sharp fangs, making it impossible to hurt his body at all.

The scarlet dragon eye flashed a sharp color, and its big mouth was clenched, but it muffled and muttered, shaking the cave to vent its anger. At the same time, the strength of its fangs seems to be stronger and stronger.

Ling Sheng quietly retreated and said in his heart, "Although Su Bai is an extraordinary figure, this demon dragon hidden under the cave abyss is also very small. It is better for it to swallow Su Bai and return to the abyss. Everyone is happy."

However, Ling Sheng looked at Su Bai's slightly gloomy face again and still didn't find any panic. He thought to himself, "Su Bai, I'm afraid there is still a backhand. But no matter who lives or dies, I'm afraid I won't be able to win, so let's leave first.

At this moment, Su Bai hummed with a calm face, and the white light soared that he actually opened the mouth of the demon dragon.

Ling Sheng was puzzled. Su Bai majored in the immortal sword. According to reason, if the immortal sword was destroyed, Su Bai, who was the master, would not die, and his cultivation would definitely be destroyed and his Taoism would be destroyed. But Su Bai is still safe and does not seem to be affected at all.

If there is no intervention of this demon dragon, Ling Sheng and Su Bai will only see who will win and who will live and who will die.

Only at this time, it is extremely clear.

Su Bai's body is white and hot, and he reads words in his mouth. It is thought that the palm of his hand in the dragon's mouth is also imprinted. What he has learned is far better than ordinary people. The spells he used in such situations must be extraordinary.

Just...

A golden light shot from Ling Sheng's index finger, dazzling and penetrated Su Bai's side waist in an instant.

Su Bai suffered a sword spirit, and suffered a counterattack due to the interruption of the spell. His face turned pale and the corners of his mouth bleeding.

The demon dragon was in a low voice, his eyes were wide open, and he was extremely angry.

It must be Ling Sheng's sword spirit, which penetrated Su Bai and hurt the inside of the demon dragon's mouth.

Boom!!!

The demon dragon was angry, and the fog rolled, as if it were turning over the river and the sea. The stones in the cave rolled down, and the cracks on the rock wall burst, as dense as a cobweb.

Ling Sheng didn't stay any longer. He covered his wound and left quickly.

Running far away, Ling Sheng looked back and happened to see a huge claw sticking out in the gray fog, with the scales on it and sharp claws.

This giant claw did not attack Ling Sheng, but patted Su Bailu's head outside into the dragon's mouth.

Su Bai finally changed his color.

Ling Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and saw Su Bai being slapped into the dragon's mouth, turned his head and left.

However, Su Bai's eyes are still deeply imprinted in Ling Sheng's heart.

What kind of glance is that?

Cold, murderous, gloomy, angry...

At this moment, Su Bai no longer turned a blind eye to Ling Sheng, nor did he despise him at all. But that look was complicated without any despair.

But Su Bai was swallowed into the dragon's mouth, and there was no reason to escape.

Ling Sheng sensed the sword elixir that broke a small hole in Dantian, suddenly smiled and ran to the bright exit in front of him.

The road ahead is bright and the world is vast.