"Roar, roar, roar!" Seemingly provoked by such a tiny creature as Xiao Yan, the two heads of the Ice and Fire Evil Dragon raised toward the sky and let out a long howl. Strands of extremely surging power poured into the water pillars surrounding its body, and its greedy, bloodthirsty dragon eyes stared at Xiao Yan, wishing it could tear him to pieces.
"Rip!" Stared at like this by the big guy, Xiao Yan only felt his soul shudder, and bursts of icy coldness emerged. Instantly not staying in his original spot, his figure was extremely lithe like a spirit butterfly as he rapidly moved and shifted his position.
"Crack!" The moment Xiao Yan's front foot left, the sea surface where he had previously been instantly turned into an ice sculpture, that extreme bone-chilling aura making one's hair stand on end.
"A mere human actually dares to set their sights on This Seat's treasure, you are courting death!" Watching Xiao Yan escape its first round of attacks, the Ice and Fire Evil Dragon spoke in human language, and endless killing intent vented outward.
Accompanied by its furious roar, fierce winds rose all over the spirit sea, and sky-soaring water pillars gathered from beneath the sea, quietly crouching around it.
"Why go to such great lengths?"
"How about sitting down and drinking a cup of tea..." Xiao Yan was unhurried and slow, smiling faintly. At this moment, the power within his body was rapidly mobilizing; the pressure this fellow gave Xiao Yan was extraordinary, and he absolutely could not lower his guard.
"Courting death!" Seeing that the group had no intention of retreating, the plump body of the Ice and Fire Evil Dragon instantly plunged into the spirit sea, and countless surging water pillars blasted toward Xiao Yan. The terrifying airflow