You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 628 Can you teach me something normal?

The young man's Dharma image was actually a dragon. Chang Qing's eyes turned and he looked at the red-blood python rushing towards him. The blood light in his body suddenly grew bigger. A blood-colored giant took a step forward, picked up the dragon's tail, and used the Dharma image as a whip, lashing towards the red-blood python in mid-air.

youth:? ? ?

Red Blood Python: You can still play it this way.

The young man felt the terrifying force coming from his hand holding the dragon's tail. Was this a force that a person in the Dan Yun realm could possess? This must be a lie. The Dharmakaya was completely unable to resist this force and allowed it to be used as a whip to whip the Red Blood Python.

The Red Blood Python was no ordinary creature. With its extremely fast speed, it kept dodging the 'whip' and ended up knocking the young man around in a daze.

"What's going on?" Someone in the distance also noticed this place.

"A combined skill? It looks pretty powerful!"

The young man got even crazier when he heard this: "I'm going to kill you, kill you!!"

The bloody man only felt his body shaking, and the whole image became shaky. Looking up, he found that the ground under his feet had been corroded by the poison at some point, and wisps of black smoke were coming out.

"It's really tough." Chang Qing felt it was tricky. This red-blooded python was fast and did not underestimate the enemy at all. It was very slippery.

We have to find a way to make him stop.

The only thing to do now... Changqing rolled his eyes and decided to be more shameless.

Soon Guangyu and the others saw that the bloody man had slowed down his movements due to the damage to his body, and the Red Blood Python seized the opportunity to knock him to the ground. Changqing even spat out blood and looked listless.

Everything looks as if the Dharma image has been damaged and the essence has been implicated.

As for the golden dragon form that the young man transformed into, it fainted again after being thrown around several times like this.

The Red Blood Python did not doubt this. After all, it was rare for a kid in the Yundan realm to be able to withstand so many moves in his hands.

And... when Chang Qing spat out that mouthful of blood, a strange fragrance that was hard for him to resist spread out, making it hard for him to bear it, and he even swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

“What kind of blood is this? It smells so good!!” Seeing the bloody Dharma image still struggling, the Red Blood Python no longer cared about it. No matter how you looked at it, the current situation was a sure win.

The red-blooded python stopped spitting out venom, as it was afraid that if it hurt such a "delicious" thing, it would be a loss.

Therefore, magic spells kept appearing, and countless phantoms of giant pythons in the air turned into long spears with the infusion of magic power and pierced into the body of the bloody man.

The bloody figure also had transparent holes in front and back one after another. Even Changqing's face showed a trace of fear, and he seemed at a loss for what to do in his next actions.

The Red Blood Python slowly admired Chang Qing's dying struggle. It was not in a hurry. It slowly tortured Chang Qing and waited for Chang Qing's spiritual power to be exhausted.

"Oh no! The captain is in danger!"

When Lin Xian'er saw this scene, she was about to step forward to stop it, but He Niaoniao's little hand grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Lin Xian'er frowned and turned to look at the little kid, only to see him shaking his head slowly, not looking anxious at all.

"You guys..." Looking at the state of He Niaoniao and Li Mengyu, he was a little confused, and just became more anxious.

Guangyu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. When he saw the expressions of the two little guys, they seemed to be watching a show. He immediately became suspicious: "Could it be that all this is fake?"

His guess was confirmed the next moment.

“Junior Sister Lin, don’t worry. This is a tactic of my teacher. He shows weakness to the enemy and waits for an opportunity to kill them with one strike. Don’t you know how powerful my teacher is? How could someone who could kill so many demon kings with two heavenly tribulations be forced into such a situation by a demon king?”

He Niaoniao acted like a little adult and explained to the two of them.

"Fake?" Lin Xian'er turned her head to look at the Dharma image that was already riddled with holes, and the panicked attack. It didn't look like an act at all.

"This is so realistic~" Guangyu looked at Changqing's desperate struggle, which was exactly the same as his childhood memory of being beaten up by a street bully.

"You will know as you read on. The teacher often said that no matter how shameful the means are, as long as they can achieve victory, they are good means!" He Niaoniao explained with a proud look on her face.

"The teacher also said that there are not so many benevolence, righteousness and morality on the road of cultivation. If the enemy does not offend me, I will not offend him; if the enemy offends me, I will kill him!" Li Mengyu added, staring at Changqing's every move with burning eyes, learning with an open mind.

The corners of Guangyu's mouth twitched. Where did this rough logic come from? It was too rough, although it made some sense.

"Don't tell me that the captain has always taught you this!" Lin Xian'er had a strange look on his face. He was waiting for a negative answer. If the future main force of the sect became so sinister, the reputation of the Yuling Sect would certainly not be very good in the future.

He Niaoniao seemed to know Lin Xianer's concerns and nodded very honestly:

"Yes, we don't think it's shameful. The teacher also said that you can't reach the top just by being passionate, and you won't be lucky enough to escape every life-and-death crisis. So you have to learn to adapt to the world while keeping your heart, sticking to your own opinions, and not following the crowd. Only in this way can you go further."

Where do all these twisted theories come from? Lin Xian'er is going crazy. What is Chang Qing teaching every day? Can he teach something normal?

Lin Xian'er didn't have so many twists and turns in her mind. She only knew to kill the enemy when she met him. There was no need to be so timid. It looked very frustrating!

Guangyu fell silent instead. He Niao Niao's words were like enlightenment, dispelling the confusion in his heart: "Can't you reach the top just by passion?"

In the distance, the red Dharma image was already riddled with holes and on the verge of dissipating. Chang Qing spat out more blood, but gritted his teeth, stood up, swung the golden dragon in his hand several times, and smashed it hard at the red-blooded python.

At the same time, the Red Blood Python also felt Changqing's powerlessness. A piece of illusory snake scale was thrown out and brushed past the golden dragon. The edge of the snake scale was extremely sharp, and the air was easily cut through. In the blink of an eye, it effortlessly cut the bloody Dharma image in half.

Another mouthful of blood, as the Dharma image dissipated, the tempting breath made the Red Blood Python even more unbearable.

On the other hand, the young man, with only half of his body left in the golden dragon, felt a strong sense of weightlessness. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a flash of red that quickly enlarged.

"go away!"

At this moment, the Red Blood Python could no longer suppress the urge to swallow Chang Qing. It treated the dragon energy in front of it as if it were a piece of trash. In annoyance, it lashed the attacking young man with its tail, and the young man flew away, lying in the mud like a dead dog, and broke into pieces again.

Youth: Feed me peanuts~

Then he rolled his eyes, lay down and fell asleep.

Changqing's body was staggering, and his face was extremely pale, obviously exhausted.

Seeing this, the red blood python shouted excitedly: "Boy, just be my food!"

The red-blooded python took a deep breath, and the blood that it had just spit on the ground was sucked into its mouth, and soon it showed a look of intoxication.

"Such sweet blood is truly a delicacy." The Red Blood Python tasted the sweetness and looked at Changqing greedily.

Changqing looked ready to fight to the end. Even though it seemed that he was at the end of his strength, a faint light still glowed in his hand, forming a sharp spike which stabbed the red-blooded python.

"Hmm? Still struggling?"