Luan Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to their conversation at this time.
It's just that there are dragons holding Fang Yun back.
She could heal her wounds first, recover the souls of the Soul-killing Umbrella, and secretly make up her mind to kill Fang Yun for revenge!
...
"Don't mess around. I don't know where the dragon your dragon clan is looking for is, and I won't go to the East China Sea with you!"
Fang Yun took action, thought for a moment and said:
"But I know that both the dragon and His Highness Tuoba Mo are suspected to have died at the hands of the worshiper of Tianji Pavilion. If the dragon knows some secrets, the only possibility is that they were mastered by that worshipper!"
Divert trouble to the east!
Gu Lan secretly glanced at this guy calmly, thinking that even if no one was around to deal with him later, he would have to chase him and kill him.
Forget it if you put the blame on it, your guess is quite accurate! ?
Then you will definitely not survive!
The blue-haired dragon girl retreated without being snatched by him. She sneered, "I will naturally look for the enshrined person, but before that, you can't leave either!"
"Asshole! Fang Shengzi, how long do you plan to keep it? You don't need to show your trump card now. Do you want us all to die!?"
Wu Fan on the side cursed.
He could no longer withstand the hag's offensive, and his body was stained with blood, and because of this, his mind gradually came to his senses!
Wu Yuan on the roadside was torn apart and no scraps were left!
What's the point of talking about revenge now!
With so many masters, surviving is the most important thing!
"Take me and escape first. This is Dajing. They don't dare to look for us in the capital yet!" Wu Fan reminded him with a low growl.
"You go first, I'll retreat as soon as I get the Holy Dragon Bell back!"
While fighting, Fang Yun took the time to flick his sleeves and threw a golden talisman at Wu Fan. It looked like he was of high rank.
Wu Fan was teleported away immediately!
Gu Lan looked at Wu Fan's last scolding look, which was a little blurry in the dark night, but why did he feel that this guy looked familiar?
Seems a bit like someone I've seen before...
The blue-haired dragon girl didn't care about these unimportant people, her cold eyes were locked on Fang Yun, and the Holy Dragon Bell in her palm turned and flew away!
She wants to use the Holy Dragon Bell to directly suppress Fang Yun!
"At this point, I can only use that one trick!"
Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat and he bit the tip of his tongue.
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the palm of his hand!
Hmm...self-harm?
Gu Lan looked a little confused, but soon discovered something was wrong with Fang Yun's palm.
The totem with the dragon on it lights up along with the blood lines!
The blue-haired dragon girl frowned slightly when she saw this scene.
now.
The Holy Dragon Bell flying towards Fang Yun suddenly stopped in the air!
The bell buzzed and golden light rippled.
It seems to be hesitating as to which direction it should listen to!
"The weapon spirit of the Holy Dragon Bell is originally an ancient prison dragon... You didn't expect it! I also have the blood of the ancient dragon clan in my body. Although I don't have the power of your bloodline, this breath is enough to take back the Holy Dragon Bell. Take control!”
Fang Yun's eyes were cold and stern, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
The reason why he became the Holy Son is because he was fused with a drop of the blood of the ancient green dragon early on, which allowed his cultivation aptitude and bloodline to increase rapidly!
Hear the words.
Gu Lan, who was in the dark, had a look of surprise on his face. He pondered for a moment, and then a light flashed in his eyes!
"Hey, since he can seize the Holy Dragon Bell like this, can I also..."
Gu Lan thought of the drop of true dragon blood in his body!
A smile appeared on his face.
Quietly step back, disappearing into the darkness...
Under the moonlight.
The blue-haired dragon girl finally looked more dignified.
But her tone was still cold: "You don't think that with your human body and blood, you can snatch the Holy Dragon Bell from me, do you?"
She is from the Dragon Clan, so her affinity is naturally stronger than Fang Yun's.
But now Fang Yun is burning his essence and blood.
The sudden burst of energy made her pretty face pale slightly!
"Then give it a try, hum!"
Fang Yun gritted his teeth and smiled.
Now that the method of burning blood essence and stimulating dragon veins has been used, there is no way to retreat!
The fastest thing to do is to wait until the Holy Dragon Bell is taken back before leaving this place.
The Holy Dragon Bell buzzed in waves under the energy cyclone of the two people.
There is a stalemate.
But it was already moving faintly in the direction of Fang Yun.
No... The blue-haired dragon girl frowned slightly. If this continues, the Holy Dragon Bell will definitely be taken away again.
On the mainland, her fairyland cultivation was greatly reduced.
Maybe even Fang Yun can’t be kept!
"Hey! Do you need help?"
Luan Xiaoyao's voice suddenly sounded.
This made Fang Yun's pupils shrink!
Looking out of the corner of his eye, Luan Xiaoyao had almost recovered. Countless resentful spirits were scattered from the soul-killing umbrella in his hand, howling in the air.
The blue-haired dragon girl glanced at her and nodded slightly.
Luan Xiaoyao didn't talk nonsense either.
The strange lines on the soul-killing umbrella suddenly became bloody, and the resentful spirits flew toward Fang Yun like a sea wave!
"asshole!"
Fang Yun had no choice but to use one more hand to resist.
In this way, the pressure on the dragon girl will be much less.
The Holy Dragon Bell is moving towards her again!
"No! The treasures of our Holy Land must not be thrown away, otherwise even if I become the Lord of the Holy Land in the future, what use will it be!"
Fang Yun's pupils were bloodshot.
The energy and blood in his body reached its peak at this moment!
The power revealed made the two women who joined forces feel tense in their hearts!
"Are you crazy? Hey, Xiao Longnu, let's just give the clock back to him. He is trying his best to fight us!"
Luan Xiaoyao cursed softly: "Is this clock your father? If you burn up your essence and blood like this, won't you still be a useless person in the future?"
"Haha... As long as I can go back, my ancestor will naturally recast my meridians and instill my energy and blood. You should think about yourselves first!!"
Fang Yun hated it so much!
He was just here to help, it was such an easy job.
But the enemy forced him into a desperate situation step by step, and even wanted to snatch away the holy dragon bell, the most precious treasure of the sect!
"It's all because of you!"
Fang Yun shouted loudly, and veins popped out on his forehead.
The lines on the Holy Dragon Bell in the distance are filled with black, and there are faint signs of being possessed!
And at the same time!
A trace of blood left on the corner of Xiao Longnu's lips.
In his sapphire eyes, he watched unwillingly as the Holy Dragon Bell returned to Fang Yun's hands again. The latter's face was ecstatic and he held a teleportation talisman in his hand.
"I'm still too weak on the mainland, to be hurt by a mere emperor... It's really embarrassing."
She smiled wryly, as if laughing at herself.
Watching helplessly, people who may have information about my aunt's whereabouts are about to escape right in front of them...
And right now.
A voice fell from the sky!
"Humans are not allowed to teleport within a ten-mile radius!"
The words fell to the ground.
Several of the people present were experts, and it was obvious that the space here was a little stagnant!
Fang Yun quickly used the teleportation talisman.
But he was horrified to find that the talisman himself had been burned out, while others were still staying in place!
"It's over!!"
Fang Yun's heart trembled!
Incomparable panic began to spread in his chest, until even a dignified saint like him began to tremble uncontrollably!
"Is this... the way Confucianism, Taoism and Immortalism follow the rules!?"
The blue-haired dragon goddess was stunned and murmured.
Among all the ways in the world, Confucianism and Taoism are the most perverted in intensity, and among them, the secret art of following the law through words is the most perverted!
This is something that all major dynasties and major races know!
Immediately afterwards.
In their suspicious eyes.
A tall figure appeared on the tiles of a very high place, standing in the moonlight. He was wearing a black scarf and his face could not be seen clearly. His clothes seemed to be...the clothes of ordinary people in Dajing?
only.
now!
A cyclone of terrifying energy condensed in his hand and took the Holy Dragon Bell from Fang Yun's hand in an instant.
