The contradiction between the Jiaolong clan and the Yihu clan was further intensified after Feiling's move. But now he can't care so much, if he doesn't make a move, the Winged Tiger King can only be a dead end, this is not what he wants to see!

Before Fei Ling used the Canglong Whip Shadow, the moment he grabbed the Winged Tiger King, he threw it out. Bai Qiuyan held his father in his arms and glared at him with a very ugly face: "Don't you want to live? After so many years of hard work, don't you just want to give the whole Winged Tiger clan a peace? Now you are so impulsive, what kind of Winged Tiger King is you!"

With a helpless wry smile, the injury in the body is not light. At this moment, even if he wants to make a move, I'm afraid he won't have the strength anymore: "I'm already sorry for you once, every time I dream back at midnight, your dead mother will appear, and blame me every day for why I did that." I just want to make amends to you with all my might, son, can you forgive you for being a father?"

At this moment, the father in Bai Qiuyan's eyes seemed to be much older. I don't know if it's a delusion or a real thing. Maybe over the years, I have been tormented by my conscience, and my heart has not been opened, and it is very uncomfortable!

"I don't blame you...... I don't blame you...... I don't blame you for not being able to? I don't don't understand that you, as the king of the winged tigers, must think about your people. No matter what the state is, you have to think about the big picture. ”

Bai Qiuyan finally burst into tears, and the father and daughter finally resolved the knot in their hearts. But the duel between Feiling and the Jiaolong King continued. The dragon whip shadow kept waving, pop, pop, snap, the dragon was not easy to mess with, although it was very embarrassed, but it was also resisting. The aura of the two of them surged, and the Canglong Phantom was circulating behind Feiling, protecting him with all his might.

"Feiling, this young man, is indeed not simple! This king remembers that the whip in his hand seems to be unusual in rumors. If this king didn't guess wrong, it should have been the Beastmaster Whip in the Holy Lord's hand at the beginning! It's just that because the Beastmaster Whip had already fused with the Holy Lord's breath, what he got couldn't be real, but it was just a breath of energy, and it was actually so powerful!"

After all, he is a superior person, and he knows a lot. Feiling relied on the surge of the dragon phantom on the long whip, and was on par with the Jiaolong King. However, Canglong's coercion made the Jiaolong King very uncomfortable, and gradually fell into disadvantage.

Roar, roar, bang, bang! The giant tail flicked, and collided with the dragon whip shadow in an instant. In the next second, both of them flew backwards at the same time, and boom! Feiling slammed into the wall of the Winged Tiger Clan, setting off a puff of sand and dust.

The wall of water was forcibly blown away, and the dragon king also crashed into the water in embarrassment, the waves flew, and a large number of shrimp soldiers and crabs died. Soon, the Jiaolong King turned into a human form and stood up, and Feiling also endured the burning pain of the meridians and stabilized his body.

"Do you still want to continue? With your low-level dragon strength, how many times can you withstand this dragon whip shadow? If you are willing to stop here, I may not pursue anything, otherwise, you and I will definitely be killed!"

Taking a step forward, the Jiaolong King's body was covered with scars, and he sneered and said: "Human beings are hypocritical, they have obviously reached the limit, but they have to force your pale appearance, and they have reached the limit, right?"

There was a stalemate, and this time no one moved. In this kind of scene, whoever moves first loses. At the same time, in the vast void, Mu Yang's spirit spirit continued to lie down, and a black qi still did not dissipate.

"Huh...... Mu Yang, how much do you think this will help him? Urge the Beastmaster Whip with your spirit, and then use the power of the Beastmaster to condense the dragon shadow in his hands, and the power that was finally condensed dissipated!"

Quiet and silent, Muyang was not in a hurry, but very pleased. Because his son's comprehension is no worse than his own, but in a short period of time, he can comprehend to such an extent, even he is very surprised.

"Liluo, what you have pursued all your life is actually boring at all. You still won't understand what the love word is. Whether it's family, love, or friendship, it's all the same!"

As soon as the words changed, Mu Yang said angrily: "Do you know what Feiling means to me? He is the continuation of my life, even if I am trapped here forever, as long as Feiling can live, I will definitely be able to find Linlin." Even if I can't recover, I can't come back, it's worth it to see them well......!

Liluo, who has been pursuing power, status, and strength all his life, has been completely distorted. What Muyang said, he didn't understand at all. It is true that the strong force can overcome everything, but the high place is invincible, and what is the use of winning the world and losing oneself? In the end, it is just a void. The world is in hand, and there is only one person left in the world, what is the use?

Realizing this, the father and son seem to have a certain resonance. A golden light actually flashed above Muyang's spirit body. The spirit son continued to converge, but Liluo's black qi wanted to blend in, but it was swept away by the runes!

The same was true for Fei Ling, the golden runes rose, and the shadow of the dragon whip swirled, plated with a layer of gold. The golden light shone on the shadow of the whip, like golden scales.

A golden dragon swirled above Feiling's head, roaring majestically. With a muffled sound, the golden dragon attacked the Jiaolong King head-on, directly passing through the body, and chains appeared, completely binding the Jiaolong King!

"This is the soul of the locked dragon?" Fei Ling stared at this scene with understanding, no matter how the dragon king struggled, it just had no effect, and soon, he turned into the appearance of a dragon, slammed on the ground, and kept gasping.

"What did you do? Let go of this king immediately, otherwise this king will definitely not let you go!" was still threatening, and in such a situation, the dragon king still refused to admit defeat. Fei Ling stepped forward and just stared at him faintly.

At the same moment, somewhere, the originally quiet Soul Sealing Staff also began to tremble. Countless golden runes emerged from it, which seemed to have some kind of echo with this locked dragon soul, but what was it?

On Fei Ling's waist, the piece of soul jade also flashed with a strange light. He suddenly thought of something, and a golden light appeared in his eyes: "Your Majesty, the rest will be left to you! This locked dragon soul can't be unlocked without my secret method, so you don't have to worry about breaking free." If he still won't compromise, then wait until I get back!"

In a hurry, Feiling didn't have time to explain to Bai Qiuyan, so he left quickly. He felt the change in the soul jade, and he also felt the breath of the soul sealing scepter changing. That feeling is finally back!

"What is it? Could it be that the secret of the Soul Sealing Scepter has been unraveled in this way?"

The mood is getting more and more excited, and I can't imagine that there is really an arrangement in the dark. It's just a fight with the Dragon King, and there can be a breakthrough outside of it. This had to surprise Feiling: "I hope my conjecture is right......"

There was a bang, and a golden pillar of light appeared in the sky. The Soul Sealing Scepter trembled constantly, surrounded by runes. Because of the abnormal movement of the scepter, the entire Xuanling Capital City began to tremble......

(End of chapter)