I am a professional at killing time travelers

Tang Baiqiao was slightly stunned, but more of it was in disbelief: "How is this possible! I am possessed by a blood dragon and can transform into a dragon. The blood evil of tens of thousands of cultivators should allow me to kill everyone in the world. Why did I feel a little bit of palpitations just now?"

Zheng Qiu was still roaring as he stood in the center of the flames, and as he roared the flames continued to spread. In this raging fire, all elements in the elemental space except the fire element were actively retreating, or directly merging into the fire element.

This operation will cause the surrounding spiritual energy to be rapidly consumed, and the spiritual energy in the distance will sense the thinness here and rush over. The powerful flow force will pull Tang Baiqiao into the flames.

Tang Baiqiao was already terrified when he first saw the flame, and only when he came into contact with it did he feel how terrifying it was.

Even the blood dragon that was wrapped around the immortal's body was burnt to a crisp.

Just when Tang Baiqiao was feeling the pain in his body, Zheng Qiude slowly stretched out his hand and pulled hard.

The flames covering an area of ​​dozens of miles were pulled with such force that the entire space became like a tablecloth, becoming layered and full of wrinkles.

Zheng Qiu raised his right hand high and pulled it towards his arms, but the raging flames still shrank rapidly.

A thin layer of flame light film appeared on the surface of Zheng Qiu's body.

And in this spiritual vacuum zone, a gust of spiritual wind suddenly blew up.

The strong wind instantly pulled Tang Baiqiao to Zheng Qiu's side.

The two men stood facing each other, and Tang Baiqiao had a crazy smile on his face.

"What are you doing? You worked so hard just to get me to your side? Are you so anxious to die?"

Zheng Qiu shook his head: "Didn't you notice anything different?"

Tang Baiqiao slowly stretched out his ten fingers and grabbed Zheng Qiu's chest, but Zheng Qiu did not move and just looked at him quietly.

At this moment, Tang Baiqiao became alert instantly. Zheng Qiu's whole body was covered with a layer of orange-red film. Could this film be his ultimate killer move?

Tang Baiqiao kept retreating under the spiritual storm behind him, crossing his fingers and waving them in the air to make a big X. This X was like a shot arrow that hit Zheng Qiu directly.

Zheng Qiu knew that this trick would not fool Tang Baiqiao at all. He moved slightly, and a white civet cat appeared and pounced forward to tear the bloody blade into pieces. After doing all this, the white jade civet cat landed on Zheng Qiu's shoulder at the speed of light, and then lazily turned its head and looked at Tang Baiqiao with disdain.

Zheng Qiu smiled and said, "Is this the trace of soul you left for yourself?"

Bai Yuling wrinkled her pink nose and said in a teasing tone, "Why are you letting me out now? Where's that silly boy Sihu?"

Zheng Qiu's expression became serious: "He's dead! Including the Golden Eyed Red Tiger, they're all dead!"

The white jade civet cat was surprised: "How could it be? How could they?"

Zheng Qiu didn't care: "He thought I was cold-blooded and heartless. At that time, our beliefs were distorted. Later, he left on his own. When Baishamen was in trouble, he returned to rescue and died in an ambush."

"So what's going on with you, and what's going on with me now?"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "You are now one of my spirit fires! This time I was threatened with a fatal threat. If I didn't develop the spirit fire, I would have died. It was also during this development that I discovered your hidden consciousness in the white jade spirit fire. I wanted to give you a chance to live, but I'm afraid I can't do that now."

Tang Baiqiao laughed: "How long are you two going to talk about? Don't take others too lightly!"

Tang Baiqiao thought that the White Jade Civet Cat was Zheng Qiu's full strength. The dragon scales on its body emitted a cold light, and its afterimage remained in place, with its sharp claws already piercing Zheng Qiu's chest.

At this moment, a three-meter-tall shadow of Taowu appeared behind Zheng Qiu, and blocked Tang Baiqiao's attack with a slap, while Tang Baiqiao's shadow flashed and attacked the white jade civet cat.

The snow-white fur on the White Jade Civet Cat suddenly stood up as it headed straight for the phantom.

The white jade civet cat collided with the phantom, instantly shattering it, and the white jade civet cat also turned into white sparks and disappeared.

Zheng Qiu frowned, and a big tree slowly rose up under his feet. It grew a hundred feet in a breath.

And at the moment when the white jade civet cat disappeared, the evil spirit on Tang Baiqiao actually weakened a little.

Tang Baiqiao was surprised. With one strike, he chopped Zheng Qiu into three pieces: "What's going on? This blood dragon seems to have been weakened!"

Zheng Qiu only felt a pain in his chest, and his body was chopped into pieces. Before the surprise in his eyes faded, a green light burst out from his body and Zheng Qiu's body was repaired.

Tang Baiqiao was even more surprised: "Your defense has been reduced! How did you change from a tank to a summoner? This uncle standing in the air looks a bit weird! What is this? Is this your totem field?"

Zheng Qiu gritted his teeth. He originally didn't have many abilities that he could mobilize. Now all he could use was his "Red Snake Heart Sutra" and ten kinds of spiritual fire. At the moment of the explosion, he thought of using the spiritual fire to drive the molten iron clone, and this clone would strip away one kind of spiritual fire every time it was used.

The stripped spiritual fire will appear on the clone, and the original body will be weakened.

At this time, he had already activated all the spiritual fires, and his body was in great danger. Fortunately, there was a big tree that was the incarnation of the ancient fire, otherwise that one blow would be enough to kill Zheng Qiu.

A woman in red appeared, walking gracefully in the air.

The moment she appeared, Tang Baiqiao suddenly felt a sense of oppression, which dealt another blow to his confidence.

From the confidence of winning at the beginning to the idea of ​​a narrow victory now, his confidence has been under attack, especially the kitten just now. He had a hunch that the kitten had the ability to purify his blood evil power. Fortunately, he killed the kitten with his strongest attack just now, otherwise, he would have no idea who would win the battle.

Tang Baiqiao suddenly sighed: "Finally, do I still have to use that state? Why did you force me? You deserve to die!"

Zheng Qiu's expression suddenly became solemn. Isn't this his strongest state?

Now, even if he faced his senior brother Jinsha, he would not necessarily die, and he even had a chance to kill him. However, the man in front of him was so strong against him. He did not use all his abilities, and his strength level was not as good as the other party.

Even in this state of being entangled by the blood dragon, Zheng Qiu has already racked his brains. If it were a little stronger, there is no telling what would happen.

Tang Baiqiao's figure was walking in terror, and Zheng Qiu looked carefully and found that there was a man left in the original place.

Zheng Qiu looked carefully and found that it was not an afterimage, but a real person.

The figure who remained in place revealed a cruel smile once again: "Haha! Prepare for the judgment!"