Chapter 1572 Are you okay?
The words of the young blood dragon seemed to pinch the throat of Xiaoxiang Yanyucheng.
Yes, your reinforcements are awesome, I can't beat them, but I can withstand it! When I fight, your reinforcements have to leave, and then... you are dead!
Hanhai Chaoyi didn't expect that this blood dragon would be so strong at first. This also stems from his lack of understanding of the top demon races and from the amplification effect of the blood-refining energy controlled by this demon dragon on physical fitness.
How awesome is the blood refining body? Compared with him, he is a witch.
This is an accident. Hanhai Chaoyi cannot control it and cannot predict it, but the future results are beyond human desire and are very bad.
Since the boss is a boss, he is naturally very respected every day. He was so angry that he paused. He suddenly turned his hand and a huge palm. A golden fire ignited in the palm of his palm, and a huge Buddha's light seal was ignited.
"Demon, kill!"
This palm is scary, and the young Blood Dragon didn't care about that palm. After hearing this sentence, he suddenly felt hurt by something. His ignorance and obedience, which originally belonged to a child or a teenager, suddenly turned into a biting anger.
"Demon, since he is a demon, should he be killed?!"
"You want to kill me, then what's wrong with me!"
The blood dragon roared, and the blood-refining energy was prosperous and terrifying. The dragon head opened its mouth and spit out a huge bead.
Qin Yu was secretly observing outside, and he saw it, "Damn it! Isn't this the blood-refining origin bead? The one trapped by the chains?!!
At this time, Jiaojiao was about to sneak out of the city and digged a mouse hole under the city wall. He felt it and looked up.
"No, fish and fish need to be exposed!"
Why does Jiaojiao feel this way?
Because he and Qin Yu were born, after the blood refining source was sacrificed by the blood dragon, they fought with the Buddha's light palm!
When I first came... the Buddha's light palm broke, but it seemed like both sides were injured, the blood refining source trembled, and the blood qi broke.
When it was cracking... Qin Yu, who was also a blood-refining body, almost vomited blood, but she held it back, but after holding it back, the blood-refining energy in her body was suppressed by the tide of the rush and collapsed.
If you suppress it, it does not mean that you have not fluctuated.
Qin Yu was shocked, took everything away, and looked carefully at Liu Rushi outside.
Liu Rushi didn't respond and was still overcoming the tribulation. What about the blood dragon?
The Blood Dragon seemed to have no reaction because he was seriously injured!
It's a good thing that he was seriously injured, but what's bad is... The teleportation array in the lord's mansion of Xiaoxiang Yeyu City has begun to reverse, which means that the fish is going to force the person back.
It’s over, as soon as the boss leaves, the blood dragon must be opened and killed!
The monks in the city were going crazy, and they were in a mess. They tried to escape, and the backbone all stood up against their swords.
"Everyone!"
"Attack in groups!"
"To defend the dignity of our human monks!"
"kill!"
Cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, hang up in the sky, control swords and treasures, and fight in groups.
The blood dragon bathes in blood, whistles to the sky, with madness and ruthlessness.
Hanhai Chaoyi was in the crowd without any hesitation, and directly led the people to give him a try and share his life with each other!
In the distance, the Seven Sons of Dongting and the Sect Master Shuyu were overjoyed to see this scene.
They wished that their powerful neighbor Xiaoxiang Yeyu City would be destroyed like Dongting Mansion. At the least, they would suffer heavy losses. It would be better to die a city lord!
This is not an unattainable delusion, and viciousness flashed in the eyes of the Sect Master Shuyu.
However...what is that?
The Sect Master of Shattered Feather suddenly felt a cold sword energy. He came from afar, passed by from the front, and saw it at a glance.
After that, your eyes want to chase the place where it disappeared, but find that it is already far away, above the vast and brilliant city...
One sword is bleak, one sword is lonely.
A large number of monks rushing into the city and a blood dragon rushing into the city.
A sword.
The battle was intercepted.
Blood Dragon gave up dealing with these monks and instead used the dragon claws to grab the sword.
The hardest part of the dragon is undoubtedly the dragon claw, and the dragon claws go to grab the flying sword.
It is a battle between swords and dragon claws, and it is also a game between sharpness and sharpness.
Many monks could only hear the crisp sound of the shattering of pearls and jade.
Then there was the extreme coldness that broke out like an avalanche, and the snow all over the sky.
In the snow all over the sky, the blood dragon is still domineering, blood splattering all over the fields, and the blood falls on the snow, quenching ice and dyeing red, with a bit of decisive beauty.
Its dragon claws grabbed the flying sword, and the blood dragon shouted coldly into the distance.
"come out!"
Even if there is no shouting, the person will come.
Flying snow condenses, people like ice and snow.
The jade hairpin is lightly tied, and a black hair is flying in the wind. This is an extremely beautiful person, surpassing the beauty of male and female, as if a mountain of ice and snow fell into the mortal world.
Fanchen's clothes were dressed in a long blue gown, like a home clothes that had just been bathed.
He looked at the sharp blood dragon with a breath, and said nothing.
Blood Dragon: "Who are you? Why did you hit me?"
He always had the straightforward movements like a child, and did not like the human monks to exchange greetings.
"No embargo, lonely dust."
"I'll come to find my apprentice."
Before Gu Chen comes, before the young blood dragon comes.
The city is not messy everywhere. The western suburbs are the most mixed place, with all kinds of people, and there are many people like "Shamat" and all kinds of messy things.
Jie Shuling and Yun Chuxiu came to find the place where the black wizard was. She was born with noble birth and her cultivation was very smooth. Even if she experienced it, she rarely came to such a terrible place.
"You mentioned this person a few days ago. These days, you have been running around to buy things. I only brought me here today. I thought it was a good place, so messy."
Jie Shuling actually doesn't admit that she has a little bit of facial control. She will be tolerant to people who are good-looking, and the same is true for the places.
Yun Qiuxiu walked leisurely in the evening and glanced at her: "I said I didn't want to go shopping with me, but I bought more things in the end, and I burned more money?"
This silly girl is rich, and everyone in the Qin State knows that she is the most beloved youngest daughter of the king of the Qin State. Wuque's annual "salary" given to her is not enough for her pocket money.
Therefore, Jie Shuling's cultivation has improved rapidly, and many people feel sad, thinking that this is made of money and does not recognize her talent and hard work.
Of course, Jie Shuling never needs anyone to admit it.
"I...I don't think you bought too much, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed..."
While chatting, Yun Chuxiu led Wuque's disciples through curved alleys and finally saw the black wizard in a dilapidated thatched hut.
What surprised Jie Shuling was that this black wizard was actually a young man.
Young, pale face, like a sick man.
The eyes were gloomy.
After they entered the door, they glanced at them and rolled their eyes.
"What are the children of the royal family doing in my small place? A bunch of people are working hard for you."
Jie Shuling didn't like him very much. After coming in, he curled his lips and said, "Of course I came to you for fortune telling, what does it have to do with working hard?"
The black wizard: "There are rich people, and there are people who can help you with whatever you want to check and do. Isn't it more reliable than me, a ill man?"
His black and white eyes were full of sarcasm.
Chapter completed!