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Dan Chun looked at You Chuyun who was lying on the ground, and a pain came from his hand. It turned out that this blow was too hard.

"What the hell is he going to do?" Shan Chun was still puzzled, and after a while, he felt a creepy atmosphere.

He was clearly still in the Immortal Palace, but his intuition told him that everything around him had changed a little.

Although it is not a change that can be captured by the naked eye, as a phoenix, Shan Chun has extremely keen insight.

"I felt...a strange force."

It was like in the deep sea, I suddenly saw the burst of magma... The scorching boiled the entire water area, and Shan Chun felt that the air around him was like boiling water.

But he had to stop breathing and close his eyes. However, at this moment, Dan Chun felt that the surrounding environment had changed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he seemed to have come to a world full of fog. Everything here is gray and depressed, and makes people have no desire to speak.

However, when he looked down, You Chuyun was also lying there, but he had woken up.

Without saying a word, the kid got up and ran away.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

You Chuiyun's anxious cry had echoed here, and it seemed as if a large amount of gray fog was shaken away.

Dan Chun's heart moved. Could it be that the one that You Chuiyun was shouting? Could it be that I can meet that one this time? What a great opportunity.

In a haze, Princess Zhaoyang was pinching by a masked man so much that she was about to pass away. When she heard You Chuiyun's shouting, Princess Zhaoyang knew that it was time.

You Chuiyun could not find Princess Zhaoyang in the gray fog, and shouting was useless. She seemed to be anxious and turned into an ant on the hot pan.

But I heard a thunder in the sky, and when I looked up, I saw the gray fog dissipated, a dragon head penetrated, a golden dragon that was even more majestic than the Dragon Goddess!

The light emitted by the golden dragon's body suddenly faded away from the surrounding fog, preventing the dissipated fog from getting closer or gathering again.

Even the white phoenix with his head on Dan Chun was shocked by the sudden appearance of the golden dragon. For the first time, he saw this real dragon, not the pictures in the book or the dragon in the river.

The strong picture stimulated his nerves and made him sure that this was a real dragon!

Then Shan Chun watched the real dragon crawl on the ground, and blasted the clouds on the dragon's body, turning into a golden light, passing through the fog.

Shan Chun spat, and ice spirit wings transformed from behind, flapping his wings and chasing him from the direction where the golden dragon disappeared.

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The masked man was surprised and looked at the sky with distraction, and the golden light roared.

"You're prepared?"

While he was distracted, Princess Zhaoyang's two white python-like thighs suddenly clasped the masked man's neck, turned beautifully, and pressed the unprepared masked man under her.

The slender knees pressed against the masked man's throat: "I have always been honest and trustworthy, but I will not do anything fraud."

The masked man did not expect that Princess Zhaoyang had been hiding her skills. He was strangled by his knees and could not speak out: "I actually... underestimated you..."

"How many years have passed, if I remain unchanged, how can I win? Do you still think I am that ignorant stupid princess?"

Princess Zhaoyang reached out and wanted to uncover the mysterious veil of the masked man.

"Let me see who you are hidden in the dark for so many years!"

As soon as the jade hand touched the masked man's veil, he broke free and grabbed his arm.

This is a method of grasping, which is to buckle Princess Zhaoyang's wrist and pinch the pulse door.

But Princess Zhaoyang did not panic and changed her moves, surrounded Wei and saved Zhao, and punched the masked man directly in the temple.

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The masked man put his elbow on Princess Zhaoyang's arm and easily resolved her offensive. His combos were varied and his tricks emerged one after another, and he was very good at legs and feet.

After a while, the two of them used their fists and feet to attack back and forth.

As a man, the masked man has the upper hand, but Princess Zhaoyang is tricky and knows that he must fight and cannot distance himself. Once he gets rid of it, it will be the time when the winner is decided.

"Hmph, you have indeed made progress. I didn't expect that the mortal martial arts you looked down upon the most were now practiced to perfection by you."

The masked man's left hand was locked by the hand of Princess Zhaoyang Xiaomeihua, while Princess Zhaoyang was strangled by the right hand of the masked man again. She was still at a disadvantage in the fight.

But the golden light in the distance arrived in an instant. It turned out that the clouds came by the dragon, so fast that even the wind could not catch up with it.

He had seen the masked man raise his hands and ride the pitiful Princess Zhaoyang under him.

"stop!"

The masked man turned a deaf ear.

“It’s a pity that it’s not considered entering the house.

This time, Princess Zhaoyang seemed to be unable to resist.

The masked man decisively made a desperate move and punched Princess Zhaoyang's left chest and heart with one punch.

He completely ignored the golden light behind him and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The golden dragon under You Chuyun's feet dissolved like water in an instant, recast and became a long sword.

Youlong.

You Chuyun tried his best to do all his strength, and the strength he had developed over the past few months of carrying logs exploded in an instant.

At this time, Youlong was already at hand.

The long sword flew over You Chuyun's palm. He knew that he could no longer use his magic power at this time, and he was almost like a hand-to-hand fight in this space.

But the sword move is still there.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

This sword can instantly take the head of a person within a hundred steps, but You Chuyun does not have a trace of magic power, so you will never be able to instantly take the head of a person.

But it doesn’t take a hundred steps, only five steps!

Five steps away, the masked man is fast in fist, and within five steps, the sword is fast!

Although You Chuiyun is not sure, he can only think of this move in a critical moment.

Hundred-step flying sword! Force you to stop!

Besides, You Chuyun does not need this sword to be faster than a fist, because this sword is heading towards the masked man's back. If you force Princess Zhaoyang's life, then you will definitely expose your fatal hole to me.

It depends on whether you have the courage!

The masked person can sense a chill that makes his heart feel cold.

He knew it was a sword. If he punched this punch, he would definitely be penetrated by the sword.

"Although he is me, I am him...but he is him, I am me, and he is still him when I die. There is no me in this world anymore."

The masked man thought clearly about the key points at the critical moment, so he decided to avoid this sword. Fortunately, he moved quickly and the sword barely passed by his ribs.

A clanging sound was nailed to the point where Princess Zhaoyang's right face was.

The masked man had just avoided him and was kicked by You Chuiyun on his face and kicked the masked man away. He also used You Chuiyun's strength to roll and dodge two feet away.

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Sure enough, You Chuiyun had already arrived with his sword. The masked man seemed to be a prophet, and he could already judge what tricks You Chuiyun would use.

This means that the level of the two sides is huge.

But You Chuyun believes that as long as the Youlong sword is in hand, it will at least have the power to fight.

The robe he had just untied had slowly fallen down, covering up all the spring light that Princess Zhaoyang suddenly leaked.

Princess Zhaoyang covered You Chuiyun's clothes that had just taken off

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With a pair of beautiful eyes as water as water, she looked at the boy who was fighting to death.

"You are not his opponent, come back."

You Chuyun obediently walked back to Princess Zhaoyang, helped the princess up, and was naked under her robe, looking particularly charming.

Bang.

Princess Zhaoyang punched You Chuyun in the back of the head.

"Look at the enemy!"

The boy then blushed and held the Youlong Sword to fight the enemy seriously.

The masked man stood three feet away, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Even if you join forces... you are not my opponent."

"Brave!" You Chuyun was like a kid bickering, "I think you can bully women."

I was pulled a little by little by little, and it hurts a lot. Who else can I do? Your Highness?

You Chuyun knew who was wrong, but he didn't take women seriously.

I glanced at Princess Zhaoyang. She was silent, but she was trying hard in secret. It hurts so much. After all, I am here to help me in time. Just this treatment?

"What if it is-three people."
To be continued...