Dragon Inside

According to the candle dragon, the method of the gods of the spirits, even if it exists in the Xuan Yuezong, is strictly kept secret. Only those who have a detached status are qualified to own, and this master of the furnace naturally conforms to this. condition!

"It seems that this time, Danfeng Mountain, is right and wrong..."

After having an idea in his heart, Luo Yang’s face still had no slight change. When he glanced through the two people in the courtyard, he said coldly.

"Lingshi left, you two can leave."

The middle-aged man and the old man heard the words, all of them were as big as they were, and they did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. They only stole and left the courtyard after they had been grateful to Luo Yang.

After the two left, Luo Yang’s long sleeves waved, and the pile of stone in the courtyard was completely taken up by him.

"Daoyou have been watching such a long time, it should be on the scene."

After the Lingshi was put away, Luo Yang’s gaze looked out of the courtyard and slowly said.

"It is not only the people who are wanted by the Xiao family, but the knowledge of the Taoist friends is extremely keen, and even the next ones are hard to escape your eyes."

A heroic laugh suddenly sounded from the courtyard, and the sound echoed. On the wall of the courtyard, a wave of marks gradually floated up. After the wave marks were formed into a piece, a burly man walked out of the ripples.

"After Luo Mou stepped into the city of Yuncheng, you followed all the way, and have been following the present, in order to say that these words are nonsense nonsense?"

Luo Yang’s face did not have the slightest unexpected color. After sweeping away from the man indifferently, he said coldly.

"In addition to the follow-up Luo Daoyou, I also informed Xiao’s disciples, I am afraid that the Xiao family’s predecessors are already on the way.”

The burly man smiled and smiled, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, but his face still showed a confident expression.

"Whether there are a lot of rewards for Xiao's family, there are still good things, but also have to have a life to lead. You can show up so easily, do you really think that Luo Moina can't you?"

Even after hearing the man’s words, Luo Yang’s face still had no change, but he asked with interest.

"The repairs in the lower part are shallow, but they have already reached the middle of Danyang. Even if they can't hold the road friends, they still have more than enough protection. Not to mention, this day, the city is forbidden to fight, as long as the friends When you shoot, you don't have to shoot, I am afraid that the disciples of the Heavenly Machine will kill you."

The burly middle-aged man laughed and did not care about the threat of Luo Yang. In his eyes, even if Luo Yang’s cultivation is enough to fight the Danyang monk, he still has no problem if he wants to protect himself.

Only after his voice fell, Luo Yang’s face was ridiculed with sarcasm. When he looked at the man, his eyes flashed a cold kill.

"Does he really dare to work in the city?!"

An inexplicable heart suddenly emerged from the man's heart. It was only Luo Yang's gaze that gave him a feeling of falling into an ice cave, as if his life and death were between the other's thoughts.

However, not waiting for this burly man to come back, when Luo Yang’s right hand was lifted, a fierce sword was instantly released and turned into a blade, facing the man.

"He really dares to shoot!!"

The shadow of death suddenly enveloped the man, his face showing a horrified to the extreme look, his hands bursting with blood, and a **** gas erupted from him, condensing into a **** body in front of him.

When the **** body was completely agglomerated, the man's burly body quickly wilted and turned into a young and thin figure with a terrified look on his face.

The fierce roar sounded throughout the courtyard and quickly spread throughout the Tianyun City. Between the many monks, a white robe flew quickly and rushed toward the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the face of the young man showed a deep horror. Under the sword, just the **** body in front of him was torn apart, even his body was broken. Was cut off at the waist!

"Don't... don't kill me..."

When the bright red blood continued to flow out, the young man struggled and pleaded, and his heart had already regretted it. He should not seek a reward to track Luo Yang.

But even if he pleaded, Luo Yang’s face was always indifferent, and after looking at the young man coldly, he raised his hand and took out a sword. As a result, the life of this young man, even the Danyang in the body, was broken. Under the sword.

"Bold! Dare to fight in the city of Tianyun, it is to kill the life of the monk, today you must be destroyed!"

An angry voice rang from the sky, dozens of Changhong galloped, stopped in the courtyard, turned into a famous disciple in white robe.

The disciples of these disciples are all good, the weakest, and the late Lingtai, but there is no shortage of disciples in Danyang. At this moment, when they look at Luoyang, they all show a cold look.

"Who are you? I dare to kill people in my Tianyun city. Is it because I deliberately provoke my power?"

The disciple, who was headed, was already in the middle of Danyang. After looking at the young man’s tragic death, the look on his face was condensed, and his mouth whispered.

"roll!"

A cold singer screamed from Luo Yang's mouth and turned into an invisible pressure. It sprang up like a flood, making the disciples of those famous celestial bodies change their faces, and many of them were weaker disciples. A blood came out.

"Yuan... Yuan Tianjing?!"

Feeling the horrible power of Luo Yang's body, the faces of many famous disciples have emerged with horror, and the body shape hurriedly fell from the sky, facing Luo Yangqiqi.

"Before... the predecessors forgive sins! I don't know if my predecessors are here, I ventured into my predecessors, and I asked my predecessors to forgive me. I don't want to worry about me..." The disciple's voice shuddered and said, there was a layer on his forehead. Fine sweat.

Any monk who is a Yuantianjing is a master of the heavens. They say that they are just ordinary disciples of the celestial patriarchs. Even those elders in the sect of the sect, they dare not easily offend such a person. At this moment, they are shocked. I couldn’t help but apologize, for fear of angering Luo Yang.

"This person first shot me, I just killed it. Isn't it a bad rule for you?" After watching the eyes of these disciples, Luo Yang said faintly.

"It doesn't count! This person dares to shoot against his predecessors. It is really a sinful crime. The predecessors killed him. It is for the heavens. How can it be a bad rule?" The disciple said quickly, his face was exposed. A nervous look.

When Luo Yang saw it, he did not say much. After a slight nod, he was ready to leave. But just as his figure is about to leave, a rainbow has quickly galloped...