The black dragon tossed for a long time, then heard a loud noise. The dragon's head hit the ground, smashing a big pit, and its body twitched a few more times, and finally there was no response.

Jiang Xiaobai and Feng Yan looked at each other and tiptoed over, one foot away from the head of the dragon. Feng Yan picked up a stone and smashed it in the middle of the eyelid, but the black dragon didn't even raise his eyelid. It was probably not that he was pretending to be dead, but that he was really dead.

Feng Yan suddenly became energetic, covered his chest and walked over, standing in front of the dragon's head, not as high as the dragon's head, so he reached out and patted the scales on its head, and said, "Beast, aren't you very arrogant? Come on, get up and fight again!"

The black dragon ignored him and died clearly.

When the people from the General League of Seven Kingdoms saw this, they were overjoyed and rushed towards Jiang Xiaobai and the others.

Buxixi said: "Leader, Feng Yan, you are so awesome. Such a big monster can even be defeated. If it were me, it would be lying on the ground and let me kill it, I wouldn't be able to start."

Feng Yan also wanted to be proud, but the injury was too severe and a mouthful of blood surged up again.

Buxiu was startled, hurriedly held him, and said anxiously: "Win Yan, are you okay?"

Feng Yan waved his hand and said, "I'm fine!"

Jiang Xiaobai then produced a pill from the storage bracelet and handed it to Feng Yan. This was the healing medicine that Wang Qinghu left to him before he came, for fear that they would encounter an accident here.

Feng Yan took the pill and said, "Young Master, aren't you injured too?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning. Now I'm much better, so it should be fine!"

He didn't know that it was actually the God-making Sword in his body that was helping him heal his wounds.

Feng Yan took pills and sat down to regulate his breathing.

Jiang Xiaobai patted Bu Xiu on the shoulder and said, "Come with me."

Buxiu said in a daze: "Where to go?"

Jiang Xiaobai led him to the tail of Jiao and found the location of the Sulan Sword. There was a blood hole, which was blurred and conspicuous. Jiang Xiaobai pulled out the Sulan Sword from the blood hole, grabbed Bu Xiu's clothes, and wiped the blood stains on the sword.

Buxiu stared at him in a daze and said, "Leader, what are you doing? Why don't you use your own clothes to wipe it?"

Jiang Xiaobai ignored him and wiped the sword clean. Then he put the sword back into the sheath. Seeing that blood was still flowing out of the blood hole, he took a few handfuls of it and poured it on Bu Xiu's clothes.

Buxiu became more and more puzzled and said, "Leader, are you humiliating me? If it were someone else, I would be angry."

Jiang Xiaobai pointed to the group of dragon lice in the distance and said, "Walk over! I'm in bad health, otherwise I don't need to work hard!"

Bush was not stupid either, he immediately understood and hesitated: "I'm afraid!"

Jiang Xiaobai slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Then I'll go!"

Buxiu hurriedly held him and said, "Okay, I'll go, I'll go, I'll suddenly become more courageous."

After saying that, he drew his sword in his hand and walked towards the lice group with his teeth. Because of his fear of the black dragon, the dragon lice were left with countless dragon lice on the island, but they were all hidden far away, but they were also black. When he saw Buxiu walking, he felt a little restless and bit his two sickle-like teeth. Seeing Buxiu's scalp numb, he swallowed his saliva, and said to himself secretly: "Buxiu is not afraid, Buxiu is not afraid..."

The closer he got, the higher Buxi's heart was, and he almost ran out of his throat. Unexpectedly, he was nervous, and the dragon lice were even more nervous than him. Seeing him approaching, he began to slowly retreat, as if facing a great enemy, but behind him was a canyon, and there was no way to retreat, so he began to disperse to both sides.

Bush was overjoyed. Looking at their appearance, it seemed that they were really afraid of themselves! He couldn't help but speed up his pace, but he walked faster, and the dragon lice retreated faster, and some even turned around and ran away. Bush suddenly became energetic, and his heart finally fell in his throat, and rushed into the group of lice, like a weasel jumping into a chicken coop, shocking the dragon lice to scatter.

Bush couldn't help laughing, chased the dragon lice and said as he ran, "Little girl, weren't you very capable just now? Come on, bite me!"

Jiang Xiaobai was also happy and shouted: "Come back!"

Bushui said: "I haven't been satisfied with chasing you yet!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Be careful that there are dragons in the water!"

Buxiu was startled and thought that the monk from Changming Palace died miserably because he was as arrogant as him. He felt his scalp numb and ran back quickly.

Jiang Xiaobai then scattered more than a dozen jars of wine from the storage bracelet, called the people from the Seven Kingdoms General Alliance over and asked them to pour out the wine. He used the Sulan Sword to cut a hole in the black dragon's body, and blood was flowing like a waterfall. The people from the Seven Kingdoms General Alliance lined up to catch blood when the dozen jars were filled with blood. Jiang Xiaobai said again: "Press all of you with dragon blood!"

Everyone had already seen the effect of dragon blood on Bu Xiu's body. This was something that could save lives, so they all tried their best to apply it to their bodies without caring about the bloodiness of dragons. Someone even lay on the wound and drank a few sips of dragon blood, claiming that this thing can not only ward off evil spirits, but also nourish yin and yang.

Bu Xiu's heart moved and said, "Can you really nourish yin and strengthen yang?"

The man said, "My family has practiced medicine for generations, can this be wrong?"

Buxiu said, "Then I'll take a few sips too!" He really lay on the wound and took a few sips.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Are you very weak?"

Bu Xiu wiped the blood on his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Of course the harder the man, the better. Leader, you have been pretending to be more than ten jars, you can't keep them for secret drinks, right? I heard that you are ready to get married when you go back, so you have to make up for it well, but you can't be greedy. Remember to leave some for me when you get it. I'm better than the newlyweds!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I hope you can live until that time!"

Buxiu said: "Don't worry, even for this aphrodisiac blood, I will live well."

Jiang Xiaobai ignored him, turned around and greeted everyone, ready to set off. He walked to Feng Yan, leaned over and said, "Are you feeling better?"

Feng Yan opened his eyes, nodded, and said, "It's much better. Fatty Wang's medicine really has some effect. When I go back, I will send him a banner!"

Jiang Xiaobai turned his head and said, "Bu Xiu, you carry him on your back."

Buxiu did not refuse and nodded, "Okay!" He bent down and recited the rumors.

Feng Yan coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Xiao Buxiu, I feel wronged."

Bushu said: "Don't thank me, I just want to find someone to take care of it."

Jiang Xiaobai and everyone walked to the narrow canyon. Since the other side was covered with dragon lice, there was no place to leave behind. Jiang Xiaobai took out a stone stained with dragon blood and threw it over, and suddenly a piece of dragon lice was dissipated.

Under the leadership of Jiang Xiaobai, everyone jumped over the canyon one by one. Wherever they passed, the dragon lice retreated to both sides like a tide, and automatically gave way.

At the beginning, everyone was still a little nervous when they walked in the sea of ​​lice. Gradually, they saw that the dragon lice did not have the tendency to attack, so they got used to it. Some really felt that the dragon lice was indeed as Jiaotian said, gentle and charming.

Because I am not familiar with this place and have no sense of direction, there is neither the sun nor the stars nor the moon in the sky, and only the blood-like clouds. No matter how day or night, I can only choose the opposite path to Jiaotian and others. If I go on, I will walk forward with a tough bullet. No one knows what will appear in front of me.

There were more than a dozen people from the Dragon Clan standing outside the canyon, seeing everything in their eyes. They couldn't believe that their god had been killed. They were frightened and winked at each other, turned around and ran away, and went back to notify the clan leader.

Jiaotian was leading Zuo Lan and Qin Yulian to come with great enthusiasm. Zuo Lan was afraid that Jiao Tian would not understand the way of cooking, so she would not be able to eat Jiang Xiaobai, so she explained his cooking experience, frying, cooking, steaming, and frying, all kinds of methods. She was very knowledgeable. After hearing this, the imperial chefs in the palace felt ashamed of him.

Jiaotian also gave him face and nodded all the way. As a result, the more than ten tribes in charge of guarding Jiang Xiaobai ran over. When he saw Jiaotian, he shouted from afar: "Class Chief, it's not good, the clan leader, something big happened..."

As they approached, Jiao Tian's face turned cold and he said, "Let it be clear, what big thing happened?"

The clan man said hurriedly: "Jiao... Jiao... Jiao God was killed!"

Jiaotian also brought hundreds of tribe members, and his expression changed when he heard this.

Jiao Tian shouted, "Nonsense! How dare you curse the gods? How many heads do you have?"

The man was startled, swallowed his saliva, and said anxiously: "Clan...Clan leader, I didn't talk nonsense. The dragon god was really killed. It was not what I saw alone, they all saw it!"

More than ten people who ran with him agreed.

Jiao Tian still felt unbelievable and shook his head slowly. This black dragon is the god in their hearts. Their totem was actually killed. What's the difference between it and the sky falling down? His breathing was a little rapid and he said, "Who... who killed it?"

The man said, "That's the people who stayed on the island!"

Zuo Lan quickly stirred up the flames and said, "I'm right, they are messengers sent by the devil, and they are here to make things difficult for you."

Jiao Tian ignored him and still asked the clan, "Where are they?"

The man said, "They ran away!"

Jiao Tiandao: "There are layers of dragon lice surrounding them outside, how could they run away? Could it be that they really have wings?"

The man said, "That's not the case. After they killed the Dragon God, they wiped the blood of the Dragon God on their bodies. The dragon lice did not dare to get close to them, so they ran away."

Jiao Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Chasing me!"

Zuo Lan was also stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that so many dragon lice and a black dragon as thick as a dragon could not trap Jiang Xiaobai. It was incredible. It seemed that Jiang Xiaobai could survive every time, which was definitely not a lucky person. This person was really not an underestimation. At the same time, she was also a little annoyed. She had just made a powerful friend and was killed by Jiang Xiaobai before she could show off. It was really hateful.

After recovering from his senses, he hurriedly chased Jiao Tian and said hurriedly: "Old man, we only have hundreds of people chasing that devil. Aren't we going to seek death?"

Jiao Tian said coldly, "Are Is there so many dragon lice me in the decoration?"

Zuo Lan said: "My uncle, are you confused? Those devils have killed the Dragon God and have their blood wiped with dragons. No matter how many dragon lice you have, you will not dare to approach!"

Jiao Tian then turned around and stopped and said in a daze: "What should I do if the young master said?"
Chapter completed!