After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

The cyan dragon head sensed Dongfang Yu's cultivation, probably in the mid-Yuanying period, and a trace of greed flashed in the dragon's eyes.

"If you want to pass through our territory, you must abide by our rules." Its dragon claw pointed in the direction of Mengqiu.

"She is a member of her family, the reward for going to Qianrenya." Longan looked behind Dongfang Yu again, "As long as you keep the beauty behind you, we will let you go."

The light flickered in Dongfang Yu's hand, and the Hanxue Sword appeared in his hand. The Hanxuejian sensed the master's anger, and the sword body vibrated slightly, and there were bursts of dragon chant...

The red dragon let out a piercing laugh, "Why do you want to do something? We won't be so easy to talk to at that time."

Wuying's sharp eyes were burning with anger, he dared to tease the boss, the light in his hand was shining, and four thumb-like ice swords pierced the two-headed dragon's eyes.

A contemptuous smile flashed in the eyes of the two-headed dragon, the red dragon head opened its mouth, and a fireball met four ice arrows, which melted in a short while.

Wuying was a little surprised, and several ice arrows rushed towards the two-headed dragon, and were melted by the fireball ejected from the red dragon's head.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Yu and Jinghong. Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "Ayu, although this is an eighth-level spirit beast with two heads, its cultivation has already reached the strength of a ninth-level spirit beast."

Dongfang Yu nodded, the cold snow sword in his hand flickered, and the Piaomiao swordsmanship was displayed, and the blossoming sword flowers were shrouded towards the two-headed dragon.

The two-headed dragon let out two roars, and a flame ball and a wind blade attacked Dongfang Yu at the same time.

The cold air spread around Dongfang Yu, and the flame ball was instantly frozen, but the wind blade was not affected, and rushed towards Dongfang Yu like lightning.

Dongfang Yu used the kamikaze step, cleverly dodged the wind blade, and looked at the eyes of the eighth-order spirit beast, the double-headed dragon, with a flash of solemnity. As Jinghong said, the double-headed dragon already has the strength of the ninth-level spirit beast. strength.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the cyan dragon head, and he looked at the red dragon head and said, "Brother, this human cultivator seems to be stronger than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators."

The red dragon head snorted softly, "Don't say he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he is a fusion cultivator, our fusion wind and fire vortex can easily take him down and embrace the beauty..."

Dongfang Yu's sword moves changed into four seasons reincarnation swordsmanship, each sword has the meaning of reincarnation, shrouding the two-headed dragon in it.

The two-headed dragon got a sword accidentally on its leg, and several dragon scales were broken, and the two heads of the two-headed dragon let out an angry roar, "Aw!" "Aw!"

The longan of the red dragon head was instantly blood red, and the anger in their hearts was burning. It has been many years, and they can't remember how many years they have not been injured.

The longan of the cyan dragon head was also burning with anger, "Brother, we have been hundreds of years, and we haven't used the wind and fire. Today, we will show our strength to the beauties."

Jinghong looked at the black-clothed boy and the purple-clothed girl, who were still standing there, with a flash of inspiration in their beautiful eyes, only to realize that they were trapped in a transparent mask.

Lifting his hand slightly, an invisible sword energy hit the transparent mask, first a small crack appeared, and then the transparent mask shattered.

Mengqiu stood up, looked at Jinghong excitedly, and pulled Wuhui to the direction of Jinghong and his group.

"Thank you for saving us." Meng Qiu sincerely thanked her.

Jinghong smiled and said: "It's okay to do it with a little effort." Her eyes were always on Dongfang Yu.

The red dragon head opened its mouth wide, and a ball of hot flames appeared. The blue dragon head cooperated tacitly, and a blue wind blade vortex appeared, and began to circle rapidly, even dancing with the flame ball.

The fire borrowed the force of the wind, and the wind assisted the power of the fire. A harmful momentum scattered from the dancing wind and fire vortex, and smashed towards Dongfang Yu at lightning speed.

Jinghong felt the power of the wind and fire, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't dare to shout out, for fear of affecting Dongfang Yu.

The two-headed dragon looked at Dongfang Yu with two pairs of eyes, "Boy, enjoy the power of our wind and fire vortex."

Dongfang Yu's black eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the frightening aura of the wind and fire vortex, the spiritual power in his dantian was running wildly, and the Nine Illusion Ice Spirit Cauldron grew in mid-air against the wind, blocking in front of him, colliding with the wind and fire vortex Together.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Dongfang Yu was sent flying out. Even with the protection of the Nine Magic Ice Spirit Cauldron, he was still injured, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth...

The two-headed dragon's eyes were full of surprise, and they couldn't believe that the wind and fire vortex only caused minor injuries to Dongfang Yu. Could it be that the power has degraded after not being used for many years.

Jing Hongfei caught Dongfang Yu, looked at Dongfang Yu's pale face and the glaring blood at the corner of her mouth, anger spread in her beautiful eyes, and asked anxiously: "Ayu, how are you?"

Dongfang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blood overflowed again, obviously suffering from an internal injury, so he gave a light "cough".

"I'm fine. Fortunately, I have the Nine Illusion Ice Spirit Cauldron to protect my body. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a disaster. The wind and fire vortex came too fast at that time, so I can only use the Nine Illusion Ice Spirit Cauldron to defend."

Jinghong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth distressedly, and carefully fed Dongfang Yu a Creation Pill, "Take a break first."

Dongfang Yu looked at the anger in Jinghong's eyes, knew that she was angry, and held her hand, "Jinghong, I will deal with the two-headed dragon with you."

Jinghong glared at Dongfang Yu, "You have a good rest, leave the two-headed dragon to me."

Dongfang Yu said helplessly: "Be careful." The medicinal power of the Good Fortune Pill circulates in the meridians...

Jinghong's beautiful eyes were full of wind and snow, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees. Looking at the two-headed dragon, he said word by word: "How dare you hurt my Ayu? You want to die..."

Looking at Jinghong's beautiful face, Longyan with the red dragon head felt a little joy in his heart. Seeing the coldness in Jinghong's eyes, Longyan shook his head, how could he be frightened by a beauty.

The white clothes on Jinghong's body were windless, her jet-black hair was flying, and her body rose slowly, as beautiful as a fairy about to ride the wind.

Her white hands kept making seals, and the invisible sword energy formed a cage of sword energy, falling from the sky.

Two pairs of eyes of the two-headed dragon looked at Jinghong greedily, and for a while, they were shrouded in the sword-qi cage, which began to shrink slowly.

A pair of dragon claws of the two-headed dragon kept hitting the sword air cage, but the sword air cage did not change at all, and it was still shrinking.

The red-headed faucet spit out flame balls, and the sword aura cage remained unchanged in the flames, and the blue-colored faucet spit out wind blades, which did not seem to be of any use.

There was a sneer on the corner of Jinghong's mouth, the light in her hand was shining, the purple spirit fire was jumping on her finger, the purple spirit fire felt Jinghong's anger, and attached to the sword energy cage very spiritually...

Zi Huan looked at the sword-qi cage in mid-air, a trace of fear flashed in his purple eyes.

He still remembers that he injured Brother Yu and was trapped in the sword cage by the boss. If it hadn't effectively healed Brother Yu's injury, he would have become a roasted spirit beast long ago.

Panic flashed in the eyes of the two-headed dragon. They looked at each other and were about to use the wind blade vortex. They suddenly fell from mid-air, and the spiritual power condensed by the two-headed dragon was instantly scattered.

The sword qi cage circulated on the ground and in the sky, the scales of the two-headed dragon fell off in large pieces, and the blood stained the body red...

They were dizzy from being thrown, they couldn't condense any spiritual power, and screamed endlessly. When they looked at Jinghong again, they were no longer surprised and greedy...