It was only then that it realized that the deeper into the palace called Han Palace, the narrower the space became, making it difficult for its huge body to have room to move around!

I can't run around like I did outside just now.

The demon dragon roared, as if it felt that it had fallen into the heroine's scheme. It regarded this as the biggest provocation. How could it bear it with such a violent temper? And if it directly escapes from the palace now, it would be a sign of weakness and fear.

The pride of the dragon does not allow this to happen. It is the leader in size and ferocity among its kind.

so.

Then... move forward courageously!

The demonic dragon was filled with evil energy. It shrank back slightly, gathered strength, and then... suddenly charged forward!

The chivalrous lady riding it couldn't help but let out a sweet cry.

The magic dragon moves forward indomitably!

Along the way, pink and tender flowers were crushed into mud, and water splashed everywhere in the pool!

For a while, the cold palace was in chaos.

Wherever the demonic dragon passed, it destroyed everything, leaving behind scattered flowers and broken willows.

On the dragon's back, a certain female dragon knight was also affected by the shock, her body swayed unsteadily, and she bit her lip to persist.

At this time, the lawless dragon came to the first obstacle in the cold palace.

However, it is said to be an obstacle, but it is just a pink gauze curtain. It is a thin layer and very fragile, but it blocks the deeper scenery.

How could the demon dragon stop for mercy? It continued its momentum and completely penetrated this layer of 'window paper', as if it had obtained a pass into the deepest part of the Cold Palace... The only pass, a pass that would only be given to one person.

, is also a symbol of its glory in conquering the Han Palace.

The demonic flames on the demonic dragon's body surged. Even though it was ignorant of its intelligence, it vaguely realized that it had done something very glorious and proud, and became the master of the Han Palace. Next, it would go deep into the world to explore this legendary place.

The pure white cold palace, conquer it.

The heroine was bleeding and seemed to be injured, but her expression was dazed for a moment, and then she became determined again. She rode on the dragon and began to fight bloody!

Luo Xiu first tried her best to stabilize her body so as not to be thrown off by the dragon, and then began to take back the initiative. After all, this was her territory and she knew it best.

She began to actively perform the lifting and lowering dragon technique.

First of all, it is to exhaust the demonic dragon's physical strength, just like boiling an eagle or conquering a fierce horse. No matter how ferocious and huge it is, it will never be able to rest.

And what she has to do is to ride on its back without getting off, and try to find ways to wear down the dragon's spirit and squeeze out the last drop of its physical strength.

The provocation of the chivalrous girl Luo Xiu and her gradual proficiency in riding the dragon, as well as her ease in controlling it, soon angered the dragon.

It roared angrily, not wanting to be controlled by her on its back, so it would scurry around from time to time, and occasionally make a brutal charge.

This made the Luo Xiu heroine very difficult to deal with. She lost control and was hit by it unexpectedly. The physical exertion of the tossing was huge.

But she breathed in to hold on, because she felt that the more violent the dragon became, the closer it would be to being completely subdued by her.

This is to make it go crazy first if you want to destroy it.

Luo Xiu gritted his teeth, tried hard to persevere, and from time to time looked for opportunities to counterattack, taking the initiative to control the demonic dragon beneath him.

The demon dragon was also so angry that he lost his mind. He didn't even realize that she was luring the enemy to go deeper, and actually continued to go deep into the pure white cold palace without stopping.

Going deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper, we are about to reach the end of the Hangong Hall!

The place behind it was filled with flowers and pink flower mud covering the ground. Along with the monstrous flood, it wetted and submerged the Han Palace Hall.

a mess.

Regarding the destructiveness of the demonic dragon, the chivalrous lady Luo Xiu knows it best. Only she knows its size and ferociousness best.

Although the dragon fell into the trap and drove straight in without flinching at all, the heroine was still panting and secretly surprised by its terror.

It actually made her feel helpless and powerless at times, even her monk's body was almost shattered by the shock.

But soon, the heroine regained her composure and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, her pretty blood-red face full of strength.

Her slender waist straightened up again, and she continued to hold the reins to control the dragon. She clamped her legs tightly on the dragon's huge body, rode on it, and took the initiative to control it.

A chivalrous female dragon knight!

Not to be outdone, the demonic dragon rushed forward with even greater speed. While rushing into the depths of the cold palace, it battled wits and courage with the heroine on its back who was trying to subdue it...

They consume each other's energy.

Time passed minute by minute.

I don’t know how long this battle has been going on, but it is still going on...

This is destined to be a fierce battle.

On the edge of a certain ancient ruins, outside the main hall on a cliff, the little fish-footed girl who was guarding Sister Xiuer was already paralyzed.

The little girl had a bitter look on her face and couldn't help but mutter:

"Why does it take so long? Sister Xiu'er hasn't finished pressing it yet. It's already been an hour and a half. I've never seen guests who stayed for so long in the building boat in Xingzi Town before. Usually they will call us soon.

The maid goes in to bring tea..."

Xiaoyu was so thirsty from waiting that she drank all the tea in her hand.

Well, this cup of tea must be regarded as her professional habit as a maid in Zuixian Tower. Just when she was waiting, she subconsciously went to get a cup of tea and prepared to bring it in to quench Sister Xiu'er's thirst.

As a result, she became thirsty while waiting...

Xiaoyu sighed like a little adult, put away the tea cup, folded his arms and started spinning in circles.

The strange autumn wind blowing from the cliff next to her made her freeze to death.

"Hey, why haven't you come out yet..."

The little girl looked back at the closed main hall door and couldn't help but fall into deep thought...

In a certain inner lake, a certain purple-clothed sword spirit was looking sideways with a mentality of learning swordsmanship...no, he was observing a 'fearful and fierce battle' with his heart.

Well, in every sense.

It sighed softly: "I didn't expect that it can be used even if it is burnt. You are worthy of being the master of the Peach Blossom Sword..."

Very impressed.

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Chapter completed!