Xiao Yuchen suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at!" the wind pouted.

"This life ......" Xiao Yuchen's gaze swept over the little finger of his right hand without a trace, "If Yan Yan likes it, he can take it at any time." ”

The little finger of the right hand, there, is where the red line is, that is, the life and death contract between the two......

And the wind tilted his face, but he was completely unaware, and glanced at him: "I don't know what to do, it's inexplicable!"

Xiao Yuchen blinked lightly, removed the uncertain look in his starry eyes, and said, "Let's start, I'll trap it, Yan Yan just needs to fight." ”

Only after cultivating to reach the Spirit Venerable can a cultivator condense the spiritual spirit in the sea of consciousness, and only the wind of the seventh-order spiritual warrior can only condense the spiritual power into a whip.

"Little Golden Dragon, you come out for me!"

Soon, the surface of the water rippled in circles, and the head of the little golden dragon slowly surfaced on the surface of the sea.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as his head was revealed, a whip shadow rushed straight to his forehead.

The little golden dragon's eyes lit up, and he quickly sank into the sea of knowledge. However, his head was suddenly firmly bound by an invisible force.

"Smack!" a whip slammed into the little golden dragon's forehead.

"Roar—" A dragon chant echoed in the sea of knowledge.

Xiao Yuchen's spiritual power took the opportunity to pull hard, dragged the little golden dragon out of the sea of knowledge, and hung it in the air.

The little golden dragon's head was bound, its body writhed and struggled, its four claws danced in the air, and its long tail swept around, trying to break free.

The wind is happy: Haha! This posture is good! Sure enough, Xiao Yuchen understands himself!

The translucent whip condensed by spiritual power shook in front of the little golden dragon, and the wind poured into the sea of consciousness and counted down angrily: "You broken dragon! I didn't ask you to count the account that almost sucked Miss Ben's blood dry last time, and you even dared to run out and destroy Miss Ben's alchemy! By the way! I also ate several alchemy furnaces of Miss Ben! Today, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together!"

"Smack!" a whip that condensed all the spiritual power of Feng Qianyan and whipped on the little golden dragon.

The little golden dragon's dark blue eyes froze suddenly, and his body shrank imperceptibly. However, the arrogance of the dragon clan that came from the bones did not say a word, but struggled with all his strength, and his eyes were constantly fixed on the whip floating in front of him.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

......

In the sea of knowledge, the sound of whipping kept ringing.

And the little golden dragon, except for the dragon groan that was suddenly pumped at the beginning, just struggled silently, trying to break free from the spiritual power that bound him. There was a look of pride and contempt in his eyes.

Yo, it's quite backbone!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

......

The little golden dragon remained silent.

Feng Tianyan is a little puzzled, could it be that it doesn't hurt?

After a closer look, except for the dragon's horns, the little golden dragon's whole body was covered with golden scales. It seems likely that these scales resisted the attack of the whip.

In that case, it can only attack its weaknesses. Only, where is the weakness of this dragon? What about the dragon's horns?

Weaknesses are often concealed, it shouldn't be so obvious, right? Moreover, Xiao Yuchen's mental power is comfortable on its head, and if it is not done well, it will be injured by mistake.

Dragon's Weakness......

By the way, isn't Xiao Yuchen's contract beast just a dragon! Ask him directly!

Since Xiao Yuchen's spiritual power is also in his own sea of knowledge, Feng Qiyan directly communicates with him in the sea of knowledge, anyway, he is not afraid that Xiao Jinlong will hear it!