The flame dragon suddenly opened its eyes, and in its huge pupils, there seemed to be a blazing fire. Countless rolling magma slid down from its huge body, like boiling hot water, rolling down.

The figure of the flame dragon slowly rose from the magma lake like a mountain. Gu Qi was shocked, took a step back, and placed the Juyin Demon Sword in front of his chest, staring at the flame dragon slowly rising from the magma.

But the flame dragon just glanced at him and his eyes fell on Juyin Sword Spirit beside him, and never looked at Gu Qi again.

The fat-headed sword spirit was still standing calmly on the bridge, looking down at the giant dragon under the stone bridge. Compared with the flame dragon, the sword spirit and Gu Qi were as small as an ant.

The fat-headed sword spirit looked at the red dragon quietly and said calmly: "It seems that you still remember me!"

The body of the flame dragon shook again. It opened its mouth slightly and breathed slowly. The light in its eyes flashed. After shaking a few times, it spoke in people's mouth and said hatefully: "So it's you, the little dwarf, what about that stinky phoenix? Why didn't you see it? Does it want you?"

The fat-headed sword spirit's face changed slightly and said, "Do you care about me! I haven't seen you for thousands of years, why are you trapped in such a place? Oh! Why are you tied here like a dog? Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful to see you like this. Do you want me to throw some bones for you?"

The flame dragon roared angrily, and his heavy breath roared like thunder, echoing in the trapped dragon abyss. It stared at the fat-headed sword spirit and said, "You are looking for death!"

As he said that, the flame dragon shook its huge head, as if it wanted to fly up a little bit, but as soon as it exerted force, it seemed as if it was being pulled by something. Its huge body suddenly stopped and made a clanging sound.

Gu Qi looked closely and saw that the huge body of the Flame Dragon was tied up by several thick iron chains. At this time, the iron chain was completely straightened, stretched out from the magma, and tied to the Flame Dragon's limbs and body.

The fat-headed sword spirit looked at the Yanlong tied with iron chains with a sneer and said, "Yes, I'm just looking for death. If you have the ability, come and beat me!"

Perhaps it was not enough to just verbal mockery. The fat-headed sword spirit made a face at the Yanlong again, turned around and patted his butt at the dragon, mocking him wantonly.

Gu Qi stood aside and looked at the cheerful fat-headed sword spirit, quietly took a step back, and thought to himself: "This fool, I have to stay away from it in the future!"

The flame dragon seemed to have been greatly insulted, and immediately roared, and its huge body flew up desperately, but the iron chains were extremely hard, and I didn't know what was tied below. No matter how the flame dragon struggled, it didn't go up a foot.

However, after the flame dragon's tossing, the iron chain that was originally trapped on it was tighter, and the iron chain tied to its neck made it breathless.

Yanlong gave up struggling, looked at Juyin Sword Spirit angrily, snorted coldly, and said, "If I hadn't been trapped by the old man in this trapped dragon abyss, I wouldn't catch you and knock out your teeth!"

The fat-headed sword spirit stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "You deserve it. Who told you not to stay in your East China Sea and come to the Han land to act as a blessing, so that the old man and Yan Ming join forces to surrender you!"

Gu Qi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the fat-headed sword spirit, and asked in a low voice: "What did you say? This flame dragon was sealed by Senior Li Cunsong and the demon king Yanming?"

The peerless demon king joined forces with the strongest cultivator in the Han land for thousands of years? This news shocked Gu Qi and looked at the Juyin Sword Spirit with a calm expression in shock.

The fat-headed sword spirit blinked and smiled and said, "That's not. It's just that before Li Cunsong met this flame dragon, Yan Ming and I gave it a lesson, hurting its vitality, which made Li Cunsong defeat it and seal it here.

This flame dragon is an ancient divine beast in the East China Sea. It is extremely powerful. It cannot be dealt with by the old man Li Cunsong alone!"

Gu Qi frowned and looked at Juyin Sword Spirit with some disbelief and said, "Why haven't I heard of this before? How could the demon king Yanming join forces with Senior Li Cunsong?"

The fat-headed sword spirit gave Gu Qi a blank look and said, "There are so many things you don't know. How true can the things that happened ten thousand years ago be passed down to this day?"

Gu Qi turned dark and said nothing. History has evolved over thousands of years, and the stories of the past have been passed down by countless people. What people have heard and seen now may not be the truth of the past.

Since the Juyin Sword Spirit appeared in his world, he has heard more than once things that he knew differently from his knowledge, including the theory of good and evil, and the qi of yin and yang. Juyin Sword's knowledge for thousands of years is indeed something he will never be able to reach in his life.

When the fat-headed sword spirit saw Gu Qi bowing his head and saying nothing, he knew that his words made the young man start thinking about life.

The flame dragon stopped and struggled, stared at Juyin Sword Spirit angrily, and said, "You should be proud now. One day, I will get out of here. It's time for you to kill the first person I want to kill!"

The fat-headed sword spirit spread his fat hands and said, "You'd better fly up a little longer first. Look at you, you're not honest with yourself, and you're still thinking about killing me. Have you been trapped here for too long and you've started daydreaming?"

"Wait for me!" The flame dragon squirted, and the red magma sprayed out of its nose, almost splashing onto the stone bridge.

The fat-headed sword spirit glanced at Chihong Yilong and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you, are I still afraid of you?"

Yanlong said coldly: "This place has been trapped by me for nearly ten thousand years, and the spiritual power of this Fulong Array has gradually faded, and I can no longer trap me!"

The fat-headed sword spirit's face changed slightly. He couldn't help but look at the iron chains on Yanlong's body. He saw that there were already slight cracks on the surface of the iron chains. It seemed that Yanlong was not lying to him.

Although the Juyin Sword Spirit is very strong, compared with the Fire Dragon in front of us, even when the Juyin Sword Spirit was in full strength, it still could not match the Fire Dragon alone. When Yan Ming took the Juyin Demon Sword in his prime, he took great efforts to narrowly defeat the Fire Dragon.

Now that Yan Ming has passed away, the Fat-Headed Sword Spirit's own strength has not yet returned to its peak state. If the Flame Dragon really breaks free from the constraints of the Fulong Formation, I am afraid that the Fat-Headed Sword Spirit will definitely be defeated by the Flame Dragon's hands.

The fat-headed sword spirit turned around and glanced at Gu Qi who was beside him. His eyes suddenly lit up. He approached Gu Qi and whispered: "Boy, squat down quickly."

Gu Qi was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "What are you talking about?"

The fat-headed sword spirit smiled sly, stretched out the fat hand, and signaled Gu Qi to squat down. Gu Qi was tall, and at this time the fat-headed sword spirit was only slightly higher than Gu Qi's knee.

Gu Qi squatted down and looked at the fat-headed sword spirit with a puzzled look on his face. The fat-headed sword spirit's eyes flashed, and he leaned into Gu Qi's ear and whispered: "I'll ask you, do you want to eat the flame dragon meat?"

Gu Qi was shocked, his face changed slightly, and he almost sat on the ground. He ate and said, "What did you say?"

The fat-headed sword spirit had a natural expression and said lightly: "I ask you if you want to eat dragon meat!"

Now, Gu Qi really sat on the ground. His eyes widened, his mouth was so big that it could almost be stuffed with an egg. He looked at the fat-headed sword spirit blankly with an unbelievable expression.

What the fat-headed kid said was like a thunderclap, exploded in his heart, eating dragon meat? Oh my God, who dared to think of this Han territory? It was already shocking enough to meet a real dragon. Now Juyin Jianling actually asked himself if he wanted to eat dragon meat?

I'm thinking too much. Although I've seen the real dragon now, the huge aura emitted by the flame dragon is extremely dangerous. Even though Gu Qi was holding the Juyin Demon Sword in his hand, he still knew that even if he had the demon sword in his hand, he could not beat the powerful Fire Dragon.
Chapter completed!