Chapter 3697

When Jiang Ting was thinking, Yintu sneered again... Unlike Jiang Ting, who didn't know, and the Bingyan Red Jiao, who hadn't noticed, Yintu saw how the sheep dragon beast disappeared... Someone, save me The sheep dragon beast is gone.

Someone took the sheep dragon beast?

Who will it be?

But in an instant, Jiang Ting knew who it was... Jian Chen!

Only Jian Chen has reason to take away the sheep and dragon beasts, because Jian Chen is also a demon, a yin demon.

It's just that Jian Chen is also a demon, and he was nearby before... Why wasn't he suppressed by thunder tribulation?

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting thought of the immortal sword, which was still in Jian Chen's hands.

If nothing else, the immortal sword, with its absolute failure, isolated the breath of the demons, and the existence of the sheep dragon beast and the ice flame red dragon, so it misled Tiandao's eyes.

It stands to reason that with the eyes gathered, it is impossible to hide the way of heaven... But now, in Jiang Ting's view, this is the only reason that makes sense.

Silver Rabbit's eyes suddenly turned hideous: "Telling you the truth is worthy of your tongue-in-cheek tongue just now... Now, go to hell!"

He wants to take action against Jiang Ting.

The consciousness of the Bingyan Scarlet Flood Dragon itself recovered... Jiang Ting had just walked out of the wolf's den, but he didn't want to, and entered the silver rabbit's den again.

"Ang..." The Bingyan Red Flood Dragon suddenly let out a long howl.

The sea of ​​fire and the ocean of ocean began to rise at the same time, blocking Jiang Ting and Yintu.

The power of water and fire that is violent to the extreme... touch a star and a half, and there is no doubt of death.

Silver Rabbit slowly turned his head: "You dare to block this seat?"

Bingyan Chijiao opened his mouth slightly, his fangs flickering coldly: "This deity thought for a while, and after thinking about it, he should be the deity's benefactor... Do it in front of this deity, little rabbit, you are very courageous."

Silver Rabbit's whole body flashed with light.

"Beyond our own power!" Soon, the silver rabbit snorted coldly and poured down into thunder.

"If you are still in the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, the deity may be afraid of you three points... Ordinary thunder, dare to be arrogant." Bingyan Chijiao sneered as he looked at the incoming thunder sea.

"Boy, don't move when you're standing!" The cold hum fell, and the Frozen Red Flood Dragon roared in the sky.

"hold head high……"

Accompanied by Long Yin, but all of a sudden, the body of the Bingyan Scarlet Flood swelled to nearly a hundred zhang huge, and suddenly sucked... The falling thunder all entered the belly of the Bingyan Scarlet Flood.

"Hiccup..." He hiccupped, and then Bingyan Chijiao chuckled: "It tastes good, is there any more?"

The bloody body of the Ice Flame Red Flood Dragon began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, after a few breaths...it was completely restored, and the broken scales also regained their luster, as if they were completely uninjured.

"In the meantime, when did it happen?" Xinghuo's voice sounded quietly.

Ripples flickered one after another... Xinghuo, the old man of Heiyu Pavilion, and other top of the Tianlan Six Sect, appeared now.

After that, their eyes were all condensed... They saw the Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon, which was still in their hands, the devil.

"Jiang Ting, what if this seat doesn't kill you? Wait, the demon who escaped will also kill you!" Silver Rabbit glanced at the Bingyan Red Flood Dragon ugly, then turned into electric light, and disappeared with a flicker.

I do not know where to go.

Anyway, Jiang Ting can't see it... After the silver rabbit escaped and recovered to the real body, there is obviously a combat power at the level of the infant, where is Jiang Ting now seeing through.

The Bingyan Scarlet Flood Dragon did not pursue, and tilted his head to look at the approaching Xinghuo and others.

Soon, he mocked: "Let a Jindan junior kill the devil, tsk tsk, it's ridiculous enough..."

"You...you're not a demon anymore?" Old man Hei Yueguang looked suspicious.

"Are you blind?" Bingyan Chijiao's words were not polite at all.

The eyes of the black feather pavilion old man suddenly showed a suffocation.

Seeing this, Bingyan Scarlet Jiao sneered: "Want to fight with me? This deity is not the waste demon in his hand... If this deity is willing, he can reach at least twenty Nascent Soul peaks to set foot on the land at any time, and I can't do more than Bingyan Scarlet Jiaojiao. This deity is a lonely demon!"

The black feather pavilion old man, his voice suddenly choked.

Bingyan Chijiao looked at the claws: "Little devil, don't worry, this deity will take you back to the sea immediately, this deity will show you, dare to plot against this deity, and even let the deity's subordinates die and hurt countless children. "

"Bah!" Yan Yu snorted coldly.

Bingyan Chijiao didn't care, and looked at Jiang Ting: "Boy of the human race, the deity can recover, and I need to accept your affection. The deity is not as fond of plotting as your human race... What kind of reward do you want, if the deity can do it? I can promise you."

Without waiting for an answer, he added: "Even if you kill that old thing..."

"You can't even break the defense of fellow Xinghuo, and you dare to be arrogant!" The old man of Heiyu Pavilion couldn't back down and laughed.

Bingyan Chijiao looked at the old man of Heiyu Pavilion, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Just now, this little devil has only exerted less than 10% of the strength of the deity... Do you want to try it?"

"You..." The old man of Heiyu Pavilion was extremely angry, but he didn't know how to refute.

Bingyan Scarlet Flood regained consciousness, and he didn't want to face the sea for no reason, but... Bingyan Scarlet Flood admitted that he was in love with Jiang Ting, and the previous plot... Chengqing, Bingyanchi Because of this, Jiao was naturally unkind to him, but no one could blame him.

Jiang Ting suddenly became excited... The black feather pavilion's malice towards him is becoming more and more obvious now, and it seems that it can't be resolved. If this icy flame red flood dragon can really kill the old man at the peak of the baby, a white pick Human affection, no need, no need for white.

At this moment, Xinghuo shook his head slightly towards Jiang Ting.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting pondered for a while and then understood... Six cases, still six cases.

The Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon is a monster.

If he really borrowed a knife to kill someone so straightforwardly, after that, a person who colluded with a monster would definitely not be able to escape... That old man is not the only strong person in the Black Feather Pavilion.

If it had happened before, Jiang Ting would not have cared about it, and denied it with Xinghuo's eyes, but now... Xinghuo had not come to rescue before.

Whether it happened for a reason or was forced to do nothing... If there is no rescue, it is a fact, undeniable.

His little incense love for Zishuangmen... I am afraid that it will disappear.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting clasped his fists slightly: "Senior is joking, the junior just made a mistake before, so I can't be thankful for the senior."

The crisis is temporarily over, and reason returns... Everything, polite and orderly.

"This deity was going to invite you to go to the sea, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

After speaking, Bingyan Chijiao shook his head slightly: "It's not too tiring to intrigue..."

At the end of the speech, Bingyan Chijiao thought for a while, and suddenly took out a piece of armor from that place... the armor made of Jiaolong scales, and threw it directly into Jiang Ting's hands.

"This is..." Jiang Ting was slightly stunned.

"Weaving with the scales that the deity has retreated... Even the old human being who wants to kill you can't break the defense for a while." The Bingyan Scarlet Flood Dragon seemed to be on a collision course with the old man of the Black Feather Pavilion. ridicule.

Jiang Ting looked at the armor in his hand, his eyes suddenly shrank... So tyrannical?