Chapter 240 The Life

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"Well, you are Xiao Yu's youngest son, right? Hand over the nine-vein dragon emperor and the spiritual spring of the ancient wild dragon world, and then go with me to see Shenluo Tianzun. Maybe I can let you see your parents for the last time. The young man snorted coldly, looked at Xiao Heng with cold eyes and said slowly.

Xiao Heng's heart trembled when he heard the words, and his eyes turned red in an instant. His fists were clenched tightly to suppress his anger. He asked in a hoarse voice, "How are my father and mother? Where are they? Inadvertently, Xiao Heng's right arm faintly exuded a cold and murderous atmosphere.

Looking at Xiao Heng with disdain, the young man snorted coldly and said, "Tut, it's really worthy of being the prince of the dragon world. He dares to yell at me in the sky mirror. Let me tell you, your parents have been ordered by Shenluo Tianzun and sealed in the secret place. Unless you have fairyland cultivation, you will never see your parents again. Hahahaha..."

"Go to hell." Xiao Heng shouted angrily with red eyes, and a dazzling light immediately flashed on his right arm.

A huge white gullable knife, with unparalleled majesty, burst out in a dazzling light in an instant. He didn't stop, and in an instant, he cut off the monk in the fairyland with a rainbow of momentum. The vitality between heaven and earth was even driven by the mixed Yuan of dragon bones.

"Huh? It's terrible." This person obviously didn't expect that Xiao Heng, who only did not take action in the early stage of the Sky Mirror, was so sharp. He obviously felt how horrible the energy contained in the gullium was.

"Six Worlds Fairy Gate." The young man pinched the magic formula with his hands, and immediately appeared in front of him six huge gates with simple appearance and countless streamer runes. Looking at the breath, it should look like a fire spirit weapon. And it is also a defensive fire-step spiritual weapon.

Six sets of defensive fire-level spiritual weapons, which are not what ordinary monks can handle.

But Xiao Heng is not an ordinary monk. Looking at the man in the fairyland with red eyes, Xiao Heng's angry blow immediately came into contact with the other party's defense.

"Boom..." Six loud noises in a row resounded through the world. The withered butterfly, which had not been realized in the distance, woke up in an instant.

"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Xiao Heng didn't have time to wipe it at all. Instead, he became even more crazy.

At this time, the six huge gates had been smashed by Xiao Heng's blow. There was only the last one left, which could withstand the blow under Xiao Heng's fury.

And the monk in the fairyland was also pale at this time. How could he have thought that Xiao Heng's combat effectiveness would be so high? What's more unexpected is that Xiao Heng actually has a spiritual treasure in his hand.

Lingbao is also a luxury in the fairyland. But at this time, this almost legendary spiritual weapon appeared in the hands of a depressed dragon.

But what he didn't know was that this spiritual treasure was refined by the Dragon Emperor Xiao Yu.

The dragon's alchemy was already brilliant, and this spiritual treasure was refined by Xiao Yu himself. During the refining, a large number of Zhenyuan and Zhenlongqi were added. Therefore, the attack power of this gullable knife is so horrible. Even the monks whose cultivation was higher than Xiao Heng's whole realm were shocked by Xiao Heng's unprepared blow.

"Go to hell." As soon as Xiao Heng saw that he did not kill the man with this blow, there was a trace of blue light in his already red eyes, emitting a chilling and bloodthirsty on his back.

Suddenly, a dazzling blue light appeared on the dragon skeleton blocked by the last defensive city gate of the immortal youth. A king-like majesty immediately pressed on the young man in the fairyland.

The monk's face suddenly changed in the early stage of the Yangjing, as if he felt something. The light flashed under his feet, and he retreated nearly two thousand feet in an instant. While coughing, he looked at the dragon skeleton mixed with a frightened face.

But before he could see any clue, this dragon skeleton had been killed at him again. But this time, the speed is nearly three times faster.

"Hmm." With a cold hum, the man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a handful of silver spiritual fire, which kept jumping in the air like mercury. In an instant, the temperature in the extremely cold northern region, where the temperature was originally very low, was reduced a lot.

Looking at the dragon skeleton that came quickly, the monk pinched out a mysterious formula with both hands. Then, the small pinch of silver spirit fire, which exuded the smell of extreme cold, immediately burst.

"Kkakaka." Both Xiao Heng and Lingshi Butterfly were shocked. After the silver flame burst, it immediately turned into a large amount of extremely cold airflow. In an instant, under this heaven and earth, there is a layer of black ice that connects heaven and earth.

It condensed from the snow to the nine heavens. And the thickness is even more difficult to estimate. This shocking move seems to be to completely freeze the sky. Moreover, the speed of Xuanbing's condensation has not slowed down, and it is still condensing rapidly.

At this time, the dragon skeleton has been cut on the black ice like a wall of the sky.

"Boom..." A loud noise came out, and ice crumbs splashed everywhere. The whole ice, and even the whole world, seemed to tremble.

Xiao Heng's hands flashed continuously, and the magic seals kept coming out one by one. And the dragon skeleton mixed Yuanqi is also constantly strangled in the thick black ice layer. However, no matter how Xiao Heng drives the dragon skeleton, he can't hang the young man from the fairyland at all.

Even Xiao Heng found that the more the dragon skeleton went to the depths of the ice, the more difficult it would be to control. And the divine thoughts detected in were also blocked by a prohibition. I can't feel the specific location of the fairyland youth at all.

"Hahaha, a little dragon in the early days of the heavenly mirror dares to fight against the strong man in my fairyland, which is simply looking for death." In the huge ice under the whole sky, there was a sudden sound that made Xiao Heng angry.

Xiao Heng coldly looked at the huge and terrible ice wall in front of him. A white light flashed in his hand, and a transparent spirit beast bead immediately appeared in Xiao Heng's hand. His fingertips turned a little towards the spirit beast beads, and on the spirit beast beads, a dazzling spiritual light immediately burst out. A king's breath, which was different from Xiao Heng, immediately emitted.

"The Qiang Qiang..." A light blue little phoenix, shooting out like a streamer, stood above Xiao Heng's head in an instant.

"Can the ice spell be solved?" Xiao Heng grabbed the Jingxuan Bingfeng from the top of his head and gently touched the soft feathers on its body and asked.

"Cang Qiang..." Jing Xuan Bingfeng shouted firmly twice.

Xiao Heng smiled and said seriously, "Attention, the other party is a Yangjing monk. You just need to help me drag him from time to time. Don't attack him head-on.

After the Xuanbingfeng pointed at the cute little head, his wings fluttered and immediately turned into a light blue streamer and shot out.

"What? Shocking Xuan Bingfeng?" The man seemed to see the identity of Jing Xuan Bingfeng and suddenly exclaimed.

However, at this time, Jing Xuanbingfeng had already shot to the huge Xuanbing wall condensed out by his spell.

This is like a huge black ice wall connecting heaven and earth, which brings great visual shock. However, Jingxuan Bingfeng bumped into it as if it was invisible.

Then, there seemed to be a vortex in the ice wall, sweeping these extremely cold temperatures at a speed almost against the sky.

The black ice wall immediately began to melt. In a moment, it melted into a large pool of water. And the dragon skeleton mixed yuan was also reflected in Xiao Heng's eyes again.

Seeing this, the fairy monk immediately showed a panicked look. He reached out and took out a mirror. Before he was stimulated, he was broken by Xiao Heng's quick blow. The dragon skeleton is a spiritual treasure, and it is also a special attack-type spiritual treasure. Its power can be imagined. Otherwise, as a young monk who is a strong man in the fairyland, he will not be afraid of Xiao Heng.

"Spiritual friends, hurry up and prepare for the transmission array. We are ready to escape to the demon world. I'm worried that a large number of monks from the fairyland will come later. Xiao Heng seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly turned his head and said to Ling Kudie. Then he pinched his hands again and urged the dragon skeleton.

Lingkudie nodded solemnly, but she knew what the concept of fairyland was.

"Bad boy, you're looking for death." The immortal monks were furious, their own magic weapons were damaged, and their divine thoughts would also be greatly hurt.

"Heaven and earth are of the same origin, and this life is the same." With a loud shout, this immortal monk actually sacrificed his own destiny at this time.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth in this extremely cold northern region was originally very thin, but at this time, under the invitation of this fairy monk, it quickly condensed a strong atmosphere of heaven and earth.

A huge Taoist shadow with his feet on the earth slowly appeared behind the monk. A magnificent breath also permeated the whole world in an instant.

"Kid, how dare you hurt me. Look, I won't just pinch you into meat foam. Looking at Xiao Heng coldly, the famous monk in the fairyland said viciously.

Immediately, the monk slapped Xiao Heng from afar.

At the same time, the huge Taoist shadow behind him also reached out and patted Xiao Heng's light palm. A pressure that would be enough to solidify thousands of miles of Jiangtao instantly imprisoned Xiao Heng so that he could not move at all.

Xiao Heng's face changed, and his mind immediately communicated with Liu Liqing.

At this time, the shocking ice phoenix also felt a trace of danger and flew far away to the shoulder of the withered butterfly.

"Young master." Liu Liqing saw Xiao Heng's badness and immediately flashed out of the dragon skeleton.

Looking at the palm of the huge life with a solemn face, Liu Liqing shouted. Behind him, a dark green dragon shadow appeared in an instant.

Liu Liqing's cultivation before his death is much higher than that of the monk in the early Yangjing in front of him. Even if there is only the Yuanshen left now, Liu Liqing's speed of sacrificing his own life is still not comparable to this fairy monk who advanced to Yangjing.

In an instant, the dark green dragon appeared in heaven and earth. A roar, as if it was going to break the sky.

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