Even through the dark clouds, it is still hazy.
Xiaobai saw a dragon shadow, and Nan Lingsha was sitting on the dragon's back.
And the dragon shadow went towards the male holy candle dragon, its aura was not weaker than it at all, before Xiaobai could see what the dragon shadow was, he saw Nan Lingsha driving the mysterious dragon to hold the male holy candle. The dragon fought back into the thick clouds.
Xiaobai originally wanted to take a look.
But the Candle Dragon Ghost Flame remaining on its wings has not been extinguished, and is spreading to its body bit by bit.
Bingchen White Dragon raised its ailerons, swirling up countless frosty air, trying to extinguish the flame of Candle Dragon.
But Frost didn't have any effect.
The ghost fire is still spreading bit by bit, and the pain is also intensifying.
"Spread your wings, and I'll heal your wounds." At this moment, a childish voice came.
On the dark cloud, a beautiful fairy rabbit dragon leaped forward, its soft feet landed on Xiao Baiqi's back, but it didn't seem to weigh much.
"Yu~~~~~" Xiaobai called out, expressing that the ghost fire was very strange and difficult to extinguish.
"Don't move, it doesn't hurt." The fairy rabbit dragon displayed a mysterious technique, and it blew a mouthful of healing ice mist.
The icy mist gently caressed Xiaobai Qi's wound, and the strange pain of the combination of icy cold and burning bone immediately eased a lot, and the candle dragon's ghostly fire also stopped spreading.
"It's quite tenacious, extinguish, extinguish, extinguish." The fairy rabbit dragon seemed to be reciting some formula, and it exhaled some ice dew again, and these ice dew kept melting, colliding with the flame of the candle dragon, resolve each other...
It didn't take long for the Candle Dragon Fire to be extinguished slowly, and the pain was completely eliminated at this moment.
After waiting quietly for a while, Xiao Bai Qi gently flapped his wings, and found that those burnt wounds had recovered as before, and even the fused outer feathers were slowly growing out.
Xiaobai is also a beauty-loving baby dragon.
A feather on a wing is bald, but it will make it unhappy for a long time.
"Yu~~~~~" Xiaobai cried out, expressing his gratitude to the fairy rabbit dragon.
"I don't understand what you say." The fairy rabbit dragon's voice was clear and sweet, with a bit of cuteness.
Xiaobai was also very puzzled.
Can speak human language.
Why can't you speak dragon language?
"Yu~~~" Xiaobai gestured with his paws, and then called out in the direction of the powerful ripples that continuously erupted from the depths of the dark clouds.
"Are you worried about my master?" said the fairy rabbit dragon.
"You!" Xiaobai nodded his head.
"My master is amazing. The Candle Dragon is asking for trouble." Said the Rabbit Dragon.
"Yu~~"
"Evil beast? I didn't expect that in this world..." A koi floated from the side with a special light.
Immediately, the fairy rabbit dragon closed its mouth, and imitated Xiaobai Qi's noble and elegant call.
"Yu?" Xiaobai Qi's delicate cheeks were full of confusion.
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The two holy dragons fought for a while.
Zhu Minglang had already fled, but he was still worried that Xiaobai would not be able to get rid of the Holy Candle Dragon, so he rushed there immediately.
"Qing Zhuo, Mo Xie, don't love to fight!"
Zhu Minglang shouted.
Little Qingzhuo got closer to Zhu Minglang, and soon flew over with his wings flapping.
Zhu Minglang jumped onto the back of the Shenmu Qingshenglong, looked back, and found a silver-red light flashing gorgeously across the center of the blue sky pool, dividing the sky into two like a mirror lake.
The next moment, Jian Linglong had returned to Zhu Minglang's side, and accompanied Zhu Minglang, like a fairy sword, handsome and unrestrained.
The female Holy Candle Dragon was extremely annoyed, and it flew after it, as if she was unwilling to leave a scar on her body by the Sword Spirit Dragon. Although it was not deep, it felt that her dignity was humiliated.
However, just after flying out of the pool of blue sky, the female holy candle dragon saw a group of sparrow dragons hovering near the cloud platform mother tree. They were the nearby residents. They heard the noise here and came to watch.
Thinking that if she left, those sparrow dragons would divide up all the fruits on the Yuntai mother tree, the female holy candle dragon could only swallow her breath and flew towards the Yuntai mother tree.
At this time, the little holy candle dragon was filled with righteous indignation, and roared in the direction where Shenmu Qingshenglong and Zhu Minglang were fleeing.
"Hey!"
The female holy candle dragon also roared, as if to the little holy candle dragon: don't go and call your father back!
The little holy candle dragon immediately flew towards the dense dark cloud in the distance.
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Zhu Minglang also flew towards the direction of the dark clouds, and soon saw Xiao Baiqi, Little Chang'e and Mr. Koi who were adjusting their breath in the dark clouds.
"What about the male holy candle dragon?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"The master is dealing with it," said the fairy rabbit dragon.
"Painter?"
"Master Dragon Shepherd, you idiot!" The Rabbit Dragon said angrily, "Why can't I tell the difference now!"
How could Zhu Minglang tell the difference
If it weren't for the painter, Zhu Minglang would have to worry, because he wasn't sure about the strength of Nan Lingsha, the dragon priest.
"Sword Spirit Dragon, let's go!" Zhu Minglang said.
The sword spirit dragon immediately landed in front of Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang stepped on the sword, the sword spirit dragon suddenly turned into a galloping red lightning, and flew towards the depths of the dark clouds.
"Slower!"
"Slower!!"
Bingchen White Dragon, Shenmu Qingshenglong, Fairy Rabbit Dragon, and Mr. Koi all watched Zhu Minglang step on the sword and go away, but the flight of Yujian, which should have been very handsome, was somewhat inexplicable in Zhu Minglang's place. weird.
How can Yujian fly so wobbly.
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There is indeed a lack of grinding.
Zhu Minglang has to admit this.
It seems that Sword Spirit Dragon has never been used as a flying sword to carry people, it just uses the usual speed.
The problem is, its speed and short-distance movement are no different from teleportation. Zhu Minglang does not have the cultivation base of a sword master now, and he is not in the state of sword awakening, so he really can't bear it.
Mainly too fast!
Flying with the sword, this is an extremely difficult operation.
To be honest, when Zhu Minglang saw that Li Yunzi could fly with a sword, his surprise was not feigned.
Generally, only those old sword masters can perfectly control the flying sword, and when galloping at high altitude, they can ensure that they will not be thrown off by the flying sword.
Especially when the speed is too fast, the wind resistance is no less than that of a heavy wall. It is a difficult thing for a swordsman to use his body to resist this wind resistance that changes with the speed.
Control the sword and get to the realm of perfection.
Although Zhu Minglang used to be a powerful swordsman, he was still young and spent most of his time practicing sword fighting techniques.
He really doesn't know how to step on the sword and fly, which is a technique that an old sword master who has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than 40 to 50 years.
Because of this, Li Yunzi was able to fly with a sword, which Zhu Minglang was very envious of.
Of course, he also had some doubts.
Li Yunzi's use of a sword is very strange, and it is not the same as the orthodox sword repair.
She doesn't even wear a sword.
And how did she manage to control the sword perfectly, and also lead people to fly