Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

The mysterious man who came from across the domain in front of the Qinglin Huojiao clan felt the creeps, and his whole body was breathing cold.

That feeling is like a mouse meeting a cat, a rabbit meeting an eagle, a lamb meeting a wolf...

Anyway, it's the feeling of being easily served at the dinner table by the other party.

"What... what?"

"You said... tell me... the third child... was he eaten?"

Standing in the middle, an Elder of the Green-scaled Fire Dragon Clan asked tremblingly, his whole body was shaking like an old sow sifting chaff.

Huo San frowned, pointed his nose and said, "Well, but he's not tasty..."

"Ah...ah?" The speculation in their hearts was confirmed, and everyone in the Qinglin Huojiao Clan felt their eyes go dark, almost falling directly from the sky.

"Gulu Gulu" the sound of swallowing and spitting came one after another.

Huo San sighed, expressing deep regret.

"Hey, the only meaning of continuation of your bloodline is not there... why don't you obediently go to reincarnation and try to make a good pot of meat in your next life."

"Forgive..."

The members of the Qinglin Huojiao Clan were about to beg for mercy, but in the next moment their entire bodies had exploded into blood mist.

Including these seven or eight Elders, naturally also including those clansmen who were on standby on the airship.

But Qinglin Huojiao Wang Qingtong was not included.

Because it is a sandbag left for the prospective disciples to vent their anger, it can be regarded as an exception.

The dragon youth was terribly frightened, his already illusory soul became more and more erratic, and he almost collapsed by himself.

"I, I... I am the parent and child of Dragon King, you, you, you... don't kill me..."

"That's good, the blood is pure, it's a good ingredient..." Huo San winked meaningfully.

"But didn't I give you my physical body, why don't you let me go..."

"Hey, those are two different things," Huo San waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's my nature to love to eat, and it's my purpose to not leave anyone alive. There is no conflict between the two!"

Hearing this, the Dragon King parent and son fell silent.

This time I was entrusted with the secret of Seventh Aunt, so that I didn't even bring a dragon guard with me when I went out, in order not to let more people know.

But now it can't handle that much anymore.

If the body is lost, it can be condensed again, but if the soul is broken, it will really die and cannot die again.

So he quietly triggered a mark hidden in the soul.

Although this place is far away from the real dragon Sacred Land, I don’t know how many fairy continents have been crossed, but as long as the mark is triggered, his guardians can come across the domain...

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon dimmed, and an incomparably heavy coercion swept over the sky, and all the creatures within a million miles were prostrate on the ground, terrified.

Even Long Aotian and Qingtong who were in the fierce battle were no exception, they both immediately lost their fighting spirit and fell from the sky.

Everyone in the Liu Mansion in the enchantment was lying on the ground directly, not daring to raise their heads...

This is the absolutely powerful dragon's might, enough to suppress all spirits in the Immortal Domain. It seems to come from ancient times, full of endless years and vicissitudes, and it symbolizes the tyranny of the dragon clan in the Immortal Domain that shocked the eternal history.

"Bold lunatic! How dare you murder my dragon prince, what crime should you deserve!" I saw an infinitely ferocious dragon's head protruding from the void, and the moment it appeared, the world trembled.

"Clan elder, save me!" The Dragon King parent and son shouted.

"This person despises Longwei and forcibly takes my dragon's body to feed on blood. This is an unforgivable crime!"

Hearing this, the pair of dragon eyes glaring at Huo San's master and apprentice obviously shrank their eyes and pupils, as if they were shocked.

This Dragon Clan Elder has existed in the world for an unknown number of years. He is a real Immortal fairy, and he has never seen such a bold and reckless person.

"Kill!" The huge dragon's head opened its mouth and spit out a dragon's breath, intending to wipe out the whole world.

When the Dragon Clan gets angry, they will lay down hundreds of millions of corpses.

However, at this time, there was a more domineering big hand, which easily defeated the dragon's breath, and directly clasped it on the ferocious dragon's head.

"Heh, I didn't expect to buy one and get one free. You guys are too polite, hahaha..." Huo San laughed out of nowhere.

"Since that's the case, then I will reluctantly accept it. Remember to give a few more next time!"

I saw him pull it casually, and that big hand pulled out an extremely huge dragon from the void, its body surpassed ten thousand feet.

The fairy-level giant dragon was lifted so casually, alive and kicking like a loach just caught ashore.

Even though he was struggling with all his strength, even though every twist of his had the power to shatter the void and collapse the world, he still couldn't break free from the grip of his big hands.

Not long after, he was pinched to the brink of death.

Then the body shrunk sharply, and it didn't stop changing until it was about seven or eight feet.

"Daughter-in-law, freeze him quickly!"

"Remember to stay active!"

"quick……"

Under the urging of Huo San repeatedly, Hu Li lazily appeared, and quickly frozen the dragon with the Nine Heavens Ice Jade Divine Art.

"Hey! Did you premeditate when you asked me to practice this Cultivation Technique?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Huo San bit to death with a firm tone.

"Really?" Hu Li was dubious, feeling like he was being used as a tool.

"No!"

"Okay, I was worrying too much..."

"Daughter-in-law, don't make wild guesses, okay... besides, don't you know my character?" Huo San breathed a sigh of relief, and put his arms around Hu Li's slender waist.

The latter gave him a blank look, and asked back, "Do you have character?"

"..." Huo San was choked at that time, and was stunned for a long time, then turned his hand and slapped Sun Xiaokong.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing with that pestle? Didn't you see that there is still a soul? Go! Cut the weeds and root them out!"

"Oh, I see..." Thousands of feet away, Sun Xiaokong covered his face, feeling so wronged that he would die.

Oh, why is it always me who gets hurt...

...

Longwei disappeared, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.

Hundreds of millions of souls struggled to get up for the rest of their lives, their eyes full of lingering fear.

They don't know what happened.

I just feel that I have wandered around the gate of hell and come back again, and I survived the catastrophe.

Long Aotian and Qingtong also slowly recovered their fighting strength and continued to fight.

Although the latter could feel that the aura of his clan had disappeared, as had the aura of Dragon King's parents and children, he had no way out.

Perhaps dying at the hands of his nephew is the best destination.

"Uncle Long, I was responsible for forcing your mother to death back then. I hope you don't take your anger out on the whole clan for the sake of seeing the blood of the fire dragon lying in your body!"

Long Aotian snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Qingtong, you have no right to bargain!"

"When you betrayed my mother to the dragon clan, did you ever think that she is also of the blood of the fire flood dragon, and is your close relative and compatriot?"

The Huo Jiao King sighed and didn't want to explain anything.

He just silently closed his eyes, waiting for Death to arrive.

Long Aotian didn't hesitate either, the Nine Changes of the True Dragon evolved into the Dragon Pattern Sword again, and cut off Qingtong's head with one sword.

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