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Chapter 1290 The Heart of the 9-tailed Fox 23

Heilong looked at Lu Sheng, his pair of vertical red pupils narrowed slightly, and it looked like he was full of anticipation.

It had also seen a nine-tailed fox before, it was a fiery red female fox, the body and human form of the fox were very beautiful, but compared to the one in front of it, it was still a bit inferior.

Lu Sheng was stared at by the black dragon's scorching eyes, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

It is impossible to agree, but if you don't agree, with his understanding of dragons, I'm afraid it's easier to ask God than to send God away!

"Why, you don't want to?"

A dangerous light flashed quickly in the red vertical pupils, and it slowly descended and stopped directly in front of Lu Sheng. After getting closer, the whole dragon body looked even bigger.

Nangong Yi's voice came from behind the black dragon, with obvious nervousness.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another "clang" sound, a faint sword light flashed across, and then Cheng Feng's voice sounded again.

With its size, it only needs to move its claws lightly, and it can directly crush Lu Sheng's whole body.

"Little Fox!"

"Nine-tailed fox, if you don't nod your head, your little lover will be in trouble!"

Heilong squinted his eyes and looked back, then turned to look at Lu Sheng again, talking slowly.

"Yi'er, you still have to worry about that nine-tailed fox, so you should worry more about yourself!"

The sound of "蹡蹡" kept coming. The sword in Cheng Feng's hand was clearly a wooden sword, but he didn't expect that its power was comparable to that of the Wuji Sword. No wonder he was willing to give the Wuji Sword to Nangong Yi.

The red vertical pupils didn't blink, and the black dragon's big head was almost in front of Lu Sheng, and it looked like the rascal dragon back then.

Lu Sheng stared at it with light eyes, and suddenly hooked his lips into a slight smile, "Yeah, I'm afraid my lover will get angry, so I can't kiss you! Heilong, I bought you from the mall for [-] points, if you don't do it obediently Live, I have to complain to you!"

"Just a kiss, are you afraid that your lover will be angry?"

It could see clearly, but even so, it wanted this kiss anyway.

In this way, even if the black dragon wanted to be angry, he couldn't get angry.

"Nine-tailed fox, you are bold enough to threaten me! Do you know what happened to the last person who threatened me?"

When he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, and put his palm on the dragon's head.

He clearly said threatening words, but the tone didn't sound like a threat at all, and even the actions he made at this time were meant to comfort him.

Heles is a high-level ancient dragon, and Lu Sheng's soul has once planted his imprint, and this level of dragon chant will not have any effect on him.

What's more, the black dragon didn't mean to hurt him, it just wanted to scare him, who knew it was useless!

After it finished speaking, there was a screaming dragon chant sounded again.

The sound was so deafening that it shattered the circle of sword energy behind him at once. Nangong Yi and Cheng Feng were both shaken to varying degrees, but Lu Sheng was not affected at all.

"Be obedient, otherwise I won't be polite!"

After he finished speaking, the imprint belonging to Helles burst out in the soul, and the level of the dragon clan was suppressed, directly pressing on the black dragon.

Heilong stared at Lu Sheng, frowned, examined him carefully up and down, and then said with some hesitation: "You...how did you do it?"

Lu Sheng also looked at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and rubbed his hands on the big head again.

Lu Sheng finished speaking with a smile, then slowly let go of his hand, and took a few steps back, separating the distance from the black dragon.

The powerful level suppression slowly disappeared as Lu Sheng retreated, but the fear that was branded in his heart could not disappear in a short time.

Its whole dragon body crawled down passively, looked at Lu Sheng blankly, opened its mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Work obediently! Help me restrain that stinky Taoist priest behind me!"

Cheng Feng's eyes froze, and he swung the wooden sword in his hand quickly, rushing towards the black dragon with a sharp sword aura.

If the black dragon was a real body, such a powerful sword energy could really hurt him, but unfortunately the black dragon is only a soul body, such tricks have no effect on it at all.

It looked at Lu Sheng, and after a while, it tapped the huge faucet, then turned around and flew towards Cheng Feng.

A huge shadow suddenly fell over the top of the head, and the black dragon's attack was simple and rough, and it directly crushed Cheng Feng with one paw.

Nangong Yi stood aside holding the Wuji Sword in his hand, with a slight trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at the scene in front of him, his brows were lowered, his eyes cloudy and uncertain.

There were black eyes that were so thick that they couldn't be opened, and a ray of black air from his wrist was gradually approaching his heart, but it was hidden under his sleeve so that no one could see it.

With a "bang" paw, and another "bang" paw, Cheng Feng was very embarrassed to dodge.

It can be said that he has never been in such a state of embarrassment since he practiced Taoism.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I don't want you to get hurt. Xiao Daotong, if you get hurt, I will feel sorry for you!"

Lu Sheng turned sideways, stretched out his other hand, and slowly wiped away the streak of blood on Nangong Yi's lips with his fingertips.

At this time, Lu Sheng had already walked quickly to Nangong Yi's side, and reached out to hold his hand.

Nangong Yi's fingertips trembled slightly, almost the moment his hand was held by Lu Sheng, the blackness in his eyes instantly faded away.

The movements are so natural, one can tell that he has done such things before!

Nangong Yi didn't notice this, all his energy was focused on the warmth left on his lips just now.

His voice was soft and soothing, and after wiping away the strand of blood, he stood on tiptoe and gently pecked Nangong Yi's lips.

A series of actions, the sincerity of appeasement is ten percent.

As soon as Cheng Feng fell to the ground, the black dragon pressed his claws on him, and the huge dragon claws pressed on his body like this. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

After completing the task, the black dragon raised its huge head and turned to look in Lu Sheng's direction.

He narrowed his pupils slightly, stretched out his hand unconsciously, grabbed Lu Sheng's waist from behind, and pulled him directly into his arms.

At this moment, there was another loud bang from the opposite side, and Cheng Feng, who was about to fly with his sword, was thrown to the ground by the black dragon's tail.

And in this world, based on its perception, there is no real dragon at all.

So what is going on with this nine-tailed fox? !

When it saw the nine-tailed fox and his little lover hugging each other affectionately, it frowned fiercely, and a hint of confusion appeared in its eyes.

The dragon mark that Jiuweihu suppressed him just now is obviously a mark that the dragon will only imprint on the soul of his partner. The dragon is a domineering and possessive race, how could he allow his partner to have a human lover?

Heilong wanted to sneer sarcastically, but for some reason, being stared at by those black eyes, slowly, he actually felt a strong deterrent.

That kind of deterrence is very familiar, especially like the one who subdued him thousands of years ago and got him into Longyinpei!

The more he thought about it, the more confused his eyes became. It stared at Lu Sheng so intensely that it was impossible to ignore it.

Nangong Yi raised his head at this time, his cold black eyes met the black dragon's red vertical pupils, his aura was not weak at all, and even threatened, as if warning the dragon not to covet his little fox of.

Unknowingly, its strength also gradually increased, pressing on Cheng Feng's body like a mountain, causing Cheng Feng's chest to vibrate violently, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, almost blacking out like this Passed out directly.

Fortunately, Lu Sheng had already broken away from Nangong Yi's embrace at this time, and turned his head to look over.

Speaking of which, there seemed to be some familiar feelings in the level suppression of the dragon clan before.

The more Heilong thought about it, the more confused he became, as if there was a coil that was constantly wound together, and he couldn't untie it no matter what.

Hearing his words, Nangong Yi clenched the fingertips of the hand holding Wuji Sword again.

"Not long after he brought me back to the Taoist sect, he inherited the position of head. That year he took me out of the Taoist sect...he took me to find the master, and killed him with his own hands in front of my face. A Promise Sword."

"Xiao Daotong, what would you do if I also cut open Cheng Feng's chest and took out his heart? Anyway, he has raised you for so many years!"

Lu Sheng took a step forward, then stopped suddenly, looked back at Nangong Yi, and said something like this.

He remembered who the master Nangong Yi was talking about was the stinky Taoist priest who had said that he wanted to poach his heart. Although he said that, he didn't do it at the time.

Moreover, the smelly Taoist was really kind to Nangong Yi. In order to protect him, regardless of his own safety, he stopped those men in black and let them go first.

His tone was extremely indifferent, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

But when Lu Sheng listened, his heart trembled suddenly.

But the words rolled in his throat, and he swallowed them directly.

Is that why Cheng Feng passed the Wuji Sword to Nangong Yi?

"That……"

Lu Sheng wanted to ask, what kind of mood did you use to hold the Wuji Sword in your hand!

Holding the Wuji sword, he turned around and faced Cheng Feng, who was crushed under the dragon's claw, step by step.

"Smelly Taoist priest, I peeled off your skin!"

Just to torture him day and night!

The murderous look in his eyes quickly emerged, Lu Sheng stepped forward quickly, directly grabbed Nangong Yi's hand, and then snatched the sword from his hand.

The sharp tip of the Wuji Sword directly touched Cheng Feng's face, and it was about to stab down, but at this moment, a cloud of black air suddenly rushed up from the hilt of the sword, almost rushing into the land. Inside Sheng.

"Little Fox!"

Nangong Yi stepped forward quickly, grabbed Lu Sheng's hand, and snatched the Wuji Sword from his hand again.

The cloud of black energy rushed into his body, gathered together with the previous strand of black energy, and rushed directly towards his heart.

At the same time, the cloud of black mist that had been suppressed in his eyes also instantly surged up, looking extremely terrifying!