Dragon Inside

The glaring light shines out from the eyes of Han Chengdao. It is like two white rainbows that pierce the world. People can’t help but numb the scalp. Even with Luo Yang’s cultivation, there is also a moment in this moment. An unprecedented crisis has shrouded him.

Between life and death, Luo Yang did not have much confusion. Instead, he quickly calmed down. When the inner spirits quietly operated, the whole person sat silently on the wooden chair and looked directly at the two bursts. The fine mans, no slight retreat and fear.

In a short period of time, the two fine mans are already in front of Luo Yang, and it is precisely when they are far from the size of Luo Yang, but suddenly disappeared, without any trace.

Within the entire hut, for a time, I was caught in a strange death, on the bed, the cold road was still a short-lived look, and there was nothing special in the muddy eyes, as if everything was just from Nothing happened!

Looking at the scene of sudden changes in this room, Luo Yang looked as usual on the surface, but his heart quietly relieved.

Even if it is repaired under his eyes, if there is a Taoist-level monk who is hard-headed, there will be no chance of winning. Even if there is a slight difference, it will fall into a degenerate end. Therefore, since entering the grass house, Luo Yang has been careful and not afraid to have the slightest care.

"You are very good……"

After the silence of the dead continued for a while, the cold Cheng Dao on the bed slowly opened his mouth, and the voice said weakly.

“The predecessors praised, and the kid is just more courageous than others.”

Although Han Chengdao did not say it clearly, Luo Yang naturally knew what he meant in his mouth, that is, the temptation just now, and he did not humble back at the moment.

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the dry face of Han Chengdao slowly showed a smile, and nodded hard.

"The outside world, the old man is all aware, you should also know that the old man is looking for you, the old man will not say much, you just say, how long is the old man?"

When Han Chengdao finished speaking, he was slightly breathing, as if he had said such a passage, it would have cost him all his strength.

Luo Yang heard the words, first silence for a moment, then immediately shook his head.

"Although the younger generation is a little more than Dan Dao, but it is not a big Luo Shenxian, can not know everything. But if the predecessors believe me, then let me look at the symptoms first, but also some judgment."

Luo Yang’s voice fell, and there was no objection to the cold enlightenment. Between the nods, the robes on his body were directly turned into smoke, revealing his body hidden under the clothes.

When the eyes swept over the body of Han Chengdao, Luo Yang’s eyes suddenly tightened, and his face quickly passed a trace of shock.

I saw that under the robes, it was a dead body that had been dried up. There was no flesh and blood. The only thing that could be seen was the broken rib and the rich black rune above the skeleton.

"Is it scared to you? Since this guy has entered the body, he has been swallowing up my flesh and blood, even if I use the origin of my ancestors, I can't kill it, I can only support it now."

The sound of Han Chengdao is hoarse, although the voice is calm, but it has a deep pain in the bone marrow. Obviously, even if it is a Taoist-level monk, in the face of such an injury, it cannot be supported.

"Please forgive me for the predecessors, I still need to take a closer look."

After Luo Yang held the fist slightly, the red mans in the eyes flashed, and it was running the fairy.

And that cold road seemed to be noticed, and the face flashed amazed, and when I looked at Luo Yang, it was a bit more profound.

Luo Yang did not pay attention to the reaction of Han Chengdao. At this moment, he was already concentrating on urging this fairy. When his eyes continued to sweep through the cold, the look on his face was getting more and more dignified.

"What the **** is this, even the essence of the ancestors' monks can be swallowed up, and even more terrifying is that these black runes can go deep into the monks' spiritual knowledge!!"

Looking at the black runes that have been entangled in the cold-stained spirits, Luo Yang’s heart is shaking. At the beginning, he had doubts, and the ancestors of the ancestors of the Hancheng Road, even if they were throwing away the flesh and winning other monks to regenerate, would not be so helpless.

But now it seems that even if you discard the flesh, you can't cut these things completely, because those black runes are already rooted in the spirits and the gods of the cold!

"No, those black runes seem to be...just the poison left on the wound!"

When Luo Yang’s eyes fell on the chest of Han Chengdao, his heart was once again shocked. With his technique of fairy tales, it can be clearly seen that on the broken ribs, the black runes are far more than other places. More intense, as if Han Chengdao had been holding a palm of something, the black rune will flow into his body!

"It’s just a palm, it’s already tormenting a Taoist-level monk like this?!”

This thought emerged from Luo Yang’s mind, which made Luo Yang feel a little lost. It took a moment to return to God. After taking a deep breath, he took his eyes off the body of Han Chengdao.

After the gaze was slowly recovered, Luo Yang’s eyes closed slightly, thinking about the healing method, and the cold road was not in a hurry, just looking at Luo Yang quietly.

Silenced a fragrant time, and Luo Yang opened his eyes, his face has returned to a calm look.

"This injury to the predecessors, Luo can heal." Luo Yang's voice is light, but it has a firm confidence.

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the eyes of the cold and turbid eyes could not help but reveal the radiance.

"Before you go to the rescue, you need to talk about the conditions first. Otherwise, the cultivation of the older generation is the realm. Even if you want to pinch me, it is just a breeze." Luo Yang’s look is as usual, faintly open Road.

"First villain, post-gentleman, yes, the old man did not read the wrong person. Just..."

Han Chengdao smiled and nodded, and the voice was hoarse, and the voice was slightly.

"The request you made, the girl's **** has already told me, but Hanshan Xingyuan is the law of the town of my Hanshan tribe. The ancestors have rules and can't be rumored. There is no way for this old man."

The voice of Han Chengdao fell, and Luo Yang’s brow was slightly wrinkled. The goal of his coming to the Hanshan tribe was that of the cold mountain star, and from this cold-sounding tone, Luo Yang could also hear that the other party did not lie. For a time, I couldn’t help but be hesitant.

"But... Luo Xiaoyou can rest assured that as long as you can cure the old man's injury, the old man will give you a big fortune." Han Chengdao slowly opened his mouth, his face showed a meaningful smile.