Chapter 1611 Miserable Youlong

Following Xiaojiao's dodge, everyone in the void trembled.

The billowing power burst out instantly and violently, looking from a distance, it was extremely terrifying.

"Brother Wentian, can Xiaojiao kill this Youlong?"

Seeing this scene, Tianhu's figure flashed and came to Mo Wentian's side, with a slightly worried look in his eyes.

"rest assured!"

"Little Jiao's strength is not as weak as you imagined!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to embrace Tianhu into his arms, and said with a curved mouth.

"Brother Wentian..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu's fair and delicate face instantly turned rosy.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"The dragon wagging its tail?"

"Why is your Shenlong Tail so strong?"

But at this moment, in the void, You Long saw Xiaojiao's huge tail of hundreds of feet was about to fall towards him, the vast power made You Long feel extremely shocked.

You must know that the Xiaojiao in front of him is only at the peak of the emperor, although there is only a small difference between the peak of the emperor and his perfect cultivation.

But it is this small difference in realm, but in terms of strength, there is a world of difference.

It is only within a few strokes that the emperor wants to kill the peak of the emperor, but if the peak of the emperor wants to kill the peak of the emperor, it is undoubtedly a dream.

But now, the Xiaojiao in front of him, the power of the divine dragon wagging its tail is actually several times stronger than the power of his wagging tail, which makes You Long not surprised!

"Surprised?"

"There are so many things that will surprise you!"

"Die!"

Looking at the impressive You Long, Xiao Jiao's power surged again.

The next moment, Xiaojiao's huge tail, hundreds of feet in size, fell directly towards Youlong.

At this moment, You Long is tightly bound by Shuan Longsuo. It is impossible for him to escape at this moment!

He could only bear Xiao Jiao's blow forcefully.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise.

In the void, You Long's body was sent hundreds of feet away by Xiaojiao's divine dragon, before he stopped.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from You Long's mouth.

Looking at Xiaojiao, You Long's eyes were full of disbelief.

The moment Xiaojiao took action, he already knew that Xiaojiao was not easy, but he really didn't expect that Xiaojiao was so strong!

Just one stroke of Shenlong swaying his tail, he has already suffered serious injuries, and even suffered internal injuries.

"This... this is impossible!"

After a long time, You Long came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Jiao, his eyes were full of surprise.

"My lord has said it all, with me, nothing is impossible!"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, standing proudly above You Long, looking down at You Long, Xiao Jiao said coldly and proudly.

At this moment, Xiaojiao is full of confidence in killing Youlong in his heart.

What's more, in Xiao Jiao's eyes, You Long has become a turtle in a urn.

"It seems that the improvement of Xiaojiao's physique is of great help to his strength!"

"Now the strength of Xiaojiao is probably already invincible in the realm of the emperor's consummation!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian, who was not far away, looked at Xiaojiao in the void, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Little Jiao's strength is already invincible even in the realm of the Emperor's Consummation?"

"Brother Wentian, is Xiaojiao really that strong?"

Hearing this, the Tianhu in Mo Wentian's arms jumped out instantly, looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of doubt on his face.

At the same time, a complex light flashed in the depths of Tianhu's eyes.

Xiaojiao's cultivation is already invincible in the realm of the emperor's consummation, she can't be weaker than Xiaojiao!

In Tianhu's heart, he secretly made up his mind.

"That's right!"

"Little Jiao's cultivation is now at the peak of the Emperor, and his strength is already perfect and invincible!"

"If Xiaojiao's cultivation breaks through to the realm of the emperor's consummation, I'm afraid he will be able to compete with the strong in the early stage of Tianzun!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest doubt about Xiaojiao's strength.

Can't explain why, at this moment Mo Wentian, but recalled the words of the old man of Shenzhu, the identity of Xiaojiao is not simple!

"Brother Wentian, I must cultivate hard!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, Tianhu said firmly.

"Um!"

Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian clenched his hands more and more, and the corners of his mouth raised a curve.

"The dragon flicks its tail!"

"Come again!"

But at this moment, in the void, a cold and stern voice resounded again.

I saw Xiaojiao's figure hovering, and then, the dragon's tail, which was hundreds of feet long, was drawn towards Youlong again.

"Again?"

"Let me go, let me go!"

Seeing Xiaojiao lashing towards him again, You Long really panicked at this moment, and almost subconsciously said to Mo Wentian.

"Let you go?"

"It's useless for you to beg the Emperor now. It's Xiaojiao who is fighting you now. Xiaojiao is willing to let you go, so he will let you go. If he is not willing, then you will die!"

Mo Wentian looked at You Long with an extremely indifferent expression.

Mo Wentian said so, but will Xiaojiao let this Youlong go?

This is simply impossible!

Xiaojiao wanted to take this Youlong's dragon core to improve his cultivation, how could Xiaojiao let him go!

"Let you go!"

"This is impossible!"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao also heard Mo Wentian's words, and said in a deep voice.

Immediately, Xiaojiao's hundreds of feet of dragon tail was directly photographed.

"boom……"

A violent sound resounded again.

You Long's body flew upside down again, with blood dripping from his mouth.

At this moment, You Long is already in a panic, the dragon scales on his body have been shattered a lot by Xiao Jiao.

On the shattered dragon scale, blood the size of a raindrop dripped down in an instant.

"Dididi..."

It's just that the dragon's blood of the Youlong, dripping on the ground, condensed into ice in an instant.

What's more, within a radius of ten feet where the dragon's blood dripped, it was frozen.

"Brother Wentian, this..."

"This swimming dragon is a cold dragon?"

Watching this scene, Tianhu gasped.

"That's right, this Youlong is an extremely cold dragon, and because of this, his dragon core will help Xiaojiao's cultivation!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"I see!"

"But Brother Tian, ​​this little jiao only needs the dragon pill of the Youlong, can I refine the essence of the Youlong's blood!"

Tianhu nodded.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Tianhu's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light, and he said hastily.

Unable to explain why, Tianhu had a strong premonition in her heart, if she devoured the blood essence of Youlong, it would be of great help to her improvement of cultivation.