Listen to the movement of the nine heavenly thunders.

Ma Yunbin, who was still crawling, became more and more panicked.

The prostrate body paused.

He turned his head and tore at his throat in a trembling voice, shouting, "Qin Ye, Qin Ye, what's wrong with you!

This moment.

Ma Dashao just wants to go home!

He regretted it, and he wanted to slap himself in the face!

If he had a choice, he wouldn't have passed the news of the dragon to Qin Fan if he was killed.

Originally, I thought that the two of them were just here to watch the excitement behind those phase masters and warlocks.

I never thought that this would have to do with Jiaolong!

He almost lost his life, and Qin Fan was still fighting with Jiaolong in life and death.

If Qin Fan dies under the mouth of Jiaolong, will he be able to escape again?

Impossible, with his feet cramped and paralyzed, how could he escape the attack of the dragon?

Call the heavens and the earth not spiritual!

After not getting Qin Fan's answer for a long time, Ma Yunbin cried again!

Ma Dashao, who has not shed tears for a long time, has repeatedly performed the image of a nest.

In the cave.

Qin Fan heard Ma Yunbin's trembling shout, but he was too lazy to reply.

Looking at the dragon that fell to the ground and twitched in the bombardment of the nine heavenly thunders.

Rejoice!

Strode over!

Just when he was about to ride on the Jiao.

The dragon suddenly jumped up.

He no longer dared to scold Qin Fan, endured the pain of the scaly wounds all over his body, trembled the body that was pierced by the thunder, and flew in the direction of the deep pool.

"Yo, do you know how to pretend to be dead?"

Looking at the Jiaolong, whose speed was no longer the previous one, Qin Fan smiled lightly.

Let the dragon fall towards the deep pool.

However, just when Jiaolong saw hope.

Qin Fan hooked the corners of his mouth wickedly and decisively took out the talisman.

Thinking lightly about the pool and throwing it away.

"Ice Talisman!"

Click-click--click--

At the moment when the ice charm touched the surface of the pool.

There was a clattering and icing sound!

The entire surface of the pool is frozen instantly, and it turns into ice surface crystal clear!

A dragon that pierced the surface of the pond had no time to dodge.

Slammed into the ice and made a huge crater!

When I opened my eyes, the deep pool that was completely frozen below suddenly made Jiaolong lose hope!

"Roar!!

Tilt up the unrecognizable head.

It seemed to be sad and desperate and roared.

Suddenly.

In the dragon's roar.

A crackling sound rang out from the dragon's body!

The layers of badly damaged nails quickly fell off.

"Uh-huh, this is another promotion?"

Seeing this, Qin Fan was taken aback.

But it soon turned into excitement, Jiaolong's promotion undoubtedly meant that everything on his body would be more precious!

It's just that Qin Fan only has three minutes, and after three minutes, the ice spell loses its effect, once Jiaolong dives into the water, then he can only look at Jiao and sigh!

"It's a pity that you met me today is my Shura Tianzun! Although the time of the Ice Curse is only three minutes, three minutes is enough to slaughter you!"

Say it to yourself.

Qin Fan stomped on the ground and flew up!

With his fists clenched, he smashed down the Jiaolong Stone that was lying on the ice and advanced armor changing!

"Woo!"

was smashed and fell by these two punches.

Jiaolong's head tilted and he cried out in pain!

But the next moment, an accident happened!

Qin Fan's two punches actually accelerated its molting and changing armor!

I saw that under the two fists that were so powerful that the entire ice pool trembled, the remnants of the skin and armor on Jiaolong's body were all shaken out at once!

Blink in the gap.

It was completely transformed, and all layers of brand new leather armor grew in the blink of an eye!

Even the jaw that was blown open by the fireball has begun to be repaired!

"Hiss!!"

The excited Jiaolong suddenly groaned excitedly.

With a flick of the tail, he immediately swept Qin Fan, who was caught off guard, to the stone wall!

Qin Fan, who had been in close contact with the stone wall again, bared his teeth and snorted!

He never expected such a situation to happen, but he didn't wait for the landing.

With endless anger, the dragon opened its bloody mouth and attacked him again with great speed!

See this coming.

Qin Fan smiled the moment he landed.

"Don't you know that a creature that has just completed its transformation is the weakest stage?"

A wild laugh shouted.

At the moment when the dragon was about to spew out filthy cold air.

The talisman in his arms shook and flew on its own.

Qin Fan grabbed it casually!

Shook it at the dragon, "Sure!"

Swish---

Silently.

Jiaolong's body just froze in mid-air.

The exhaling mouth could no longer move.

Even under Qin Fan's fiery eyes, he could clearly see the filthy cold qi that was ready to go!

"Die, haha!"

Insolent shouted.

Endured the pain of a slight misalignment of internal organs.

Qin Fan kicked Jiao's head and took advantage of the momentum to soar up.

shouted, "Earth Evil Seventy-two Forms, Third Forms, Hundred Cracked Divine Miasma!"

The true qi of the entire dantian was completely transferred to Qin Fan's right hand between shouting.

Gritted his teeth, spread out his palms, and slapped down heavily on Jiao's neck!

Sizzle-

Hiss blah blah --

After Qin Fan slapped out with one palm, bursts of cracks erupted on the frozen dragon!

Qin Fan, who had almost hollowed out all the True Yuan Qi with one palm, sat down on Jiaolong's face with a slightly pale face.

Enduring the dizziness and discomfort of that true qi that was almost squandered by himself, he shook his head a few times!

In the crack of the carcass.

He opened his fiery eyes, and at the moment he aimed at Jiao tendon, he quickly struck!

Directly from the cracked neck of the hand into it!

A handful of gay tendons!

Grit your teeth and pull out!

Crash!!!

The whole tendon was uprooted and thrown in his hands!

"Woohoo --!"

With the failure of the amulet, the dragon whimpered mournfully.

The body has cracked, the tendons have been pulled, and the dragon slowly closed its eyes.

Carrying the weak Qin Fan, he slammed it to the ground.

There is no more life, and it is completely dead!

Qin Fan, who had wrapped the dragon tendons around his hands, walked down from Jiao's back with difficulty.

The moment he landed, he sat directly on the ground.

Looking at the dead Jiaolong, after taking a few deep breaths to calm down the chaotic breath, he said with a wry smile, "Fortunately, I made more than a dozen talismans to come, otherwise those three-plate axes would have hollowed themselves out before they could subdue this evil animal! After all, the introduction to qi refining is the introduction to qi refining, and the true yuan can only withstand the first three forms of the seventy-two forms! If this evil beast does not die, it will be me who will die!"

A mutter.

Qin Fan staggered to his feet.

summoned the Qiankun bag from the sea of meaning, and gently shouted, "Collect!"

As his voice fell, the dragon on the ground disappeared out of thin air without a trace.

Outside the cave, Ma Yunbin, whose feet were out of a state of cramps and paralysis, stood up with difficulty, leaned against the stone wall, and cried and shouted in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, "Master Qin, where are you? I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

"Here, stop shouting!"

Listening to the obvious crying, Qin Fan responded with tears and laughter to endure the weakness of his body.

The light brought by the fiery eyes also slowly sprinkled towards Ma Yunbin.