He Has a Dragon

When the mountain is not high, the name is immortal, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spirit.

At this moment, Chen Xingyu and others who went deep into the 100,000 Great Mountains obviously did not appreciate the old tree roots of the mountain forest and listened to the cozy mood of the ape crying.

In particular, the five hundred men and horses behind the leaders such as Chen Xinzhang were full of resentment, and their stomachs growled hungry.

Since these days, their suffering is not much different from when they walk in martial arts. Before entering the mundane world, they had imagined that they would come to earth like a fairy, enjoy the prosperity and prosperity of the world, and fulfill their passion and temporary desire. Xia Qing widowed, martial arts life like a monk.

Now I remember that everything turned out to be a dream. The physiological hunger made them all wake up from their dreams, and their morale gradually became low, and they no longer entered the mountain to kill them.

Chen Xinyi and Huang Wei are the four leaders. Although they are masters of martial arts, they are accustomed to it alone. Today, they lead the brigade and still follow their usual habits.

It is precisely because of this that today's subordinates are full of grievances in their hearts.

However, because of his fear of the terrible strength of Chen Xinyi and others, as well as his reputation as a bully, he never dared to blame him for fear of causing trouble, so he had to fight hard and continue to suffer.

At the same time, Wang Le, whose body was hidden on a towering tree branch, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up without hesitation.

Then saw Wang Le's black and white eyes flashing with golden light in the eyes, and the delusional eye opened instantly, penetrating the jungle and other obstacles, and looked straight at it.

Because while sitting quietly, Wang Le felt a faint vibration, and now he is seeing in the direction of the epicenter.

Before Wang Le, who opened the eyes of the smashing law, had a clear perspective, he felt that the heavens and the earth were starting to shake.

Rumble!

Among the flashes of light, Wang Le saw a sharp sword with a strong cyan light in his arrogant eyes, suddenly rushing into the sky from the ground.

At the same time, the Qingyang protagonist who had fallen on the ground outside the 100,000 Dashan Mountain fought against him. Facing the direction of the deep mountains, he quickly read the obscure syllables, and the mystery was abnormal.

Immediately deep in the mountains, Wang Le, standing on a towering tree branch, saw the glaucous sword in the air as if held by a large hand, without a pause, sending out a very thick, extremely powerful, more than thirty feet, sharp Incomparably soaring into the sky, the sword slammed into the ground!

Boom boom!

Huh!

For a moment, the sword gas was vertical and horizontal, and the landslide was cracking, just like in the last days, the roaring ceaselessly, the blue light illuminated this area and no foreign objects were seen.

The dazzling green light can't help Wang Le's eyes narrowed, and he turned away to avoid, his heart was even more shocked, because he felt the familiar consciousness again at this moment!

"Qingyangzi is now outside the Shiwandashan Mountains, and he can attack with a sword!" Thought Wang Le's heart unexpectedly and in shock.

Jianqi has a length and width of 30,000 miles, a sword of light and cold, and a sword that kills the enemy thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Wang Le's heart is full of envy and longing. The original consciousness still has such a function, which can't help but open his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the rich blue light that filled the heavens and the earth receded quickly like a tide, leaving the sky full of dust, blocking the line of sight, but not Wang Le's delusional eyes.

"His!" Wang Le took a sip of air-conditioning, and in the sight of the defiant eyes, the mountains and forests had disappeared in the dust covering the sky, revealing a huge deep pit with a diameter of 30 feet and a depth of 50 feet. .

There were no broken rocks and broken tree branches around, all of which were smashed by the sword gas, and then turned into dust diffused in the air and spread to the periphery.

Wang Le stared blankly at all this. He can imagine that in the near future, under the irrigation of rainwater, this huge pit will form a new lake and change the surrounding terrain.

"Go ... Go ..."

Wang Le, who was standing on the towering tree, swallowed his mouth, and secretly said, "Qing Yangzi's sword-like power is really better than the four veteran martial arts masters of the Hong family outside Hongjiu City!"

"The power gap between the mid-Xuanjie period and the post-Xuanjie period is a world of difference."

As soon as I thought about it, the blue-gray flying sword that was floating in the sky in Wang Le's eyes was suddenly moved. After orbiting the circle in situ, a flash of blue light burst into the clouds and disappeared.

At the same time, when Wang Le's heart was greatly shocked, Chen Xinyi and others who were not far from here all stopped in place, looking at the smoke and distant smoke in the distance with suspicion, and could not see anything. What happened.

"Why is there such a big movement? What is going on in front of it? The source stone vein is in that direction!"

Standing behind Chen Xinyu, the middle-aged man holding the source stone disc with a pair of mung bean eyes wide open, murmured in horror, his heart was filled with slowly ominous feelings.

Chen Xinzhang didn't answer, but turned his head to look backwards, and saw Huang Wei, Hu Buchan, and Yuan Datou all come together.

"Brother Chen, what's going on in front of you?" Before Yuan Datou rushed forward, he saw Chen Xinying turned his head and looked at himself, and hurriedly asked.

Chen Xinzheng didn't reply, but instead looked away at these three people, and re-looked at the place where the dust was unable to disperse. The sharp eyes were full of dignity, no longer hidden in the past. Lu Lu felt the slightest emotion, obviously the level of horror in her heart did not go down to anyone on the venue.

When Yuan Datou waited for the three to stop behind him ~ www.readwn.com ~ I saw Chen Xinying turned his back to them, and said quietly: "At the moment, although I didn't see the truth, Chen felt the sharpness of the sky. Sword energy, great power, is far from my generation Xuanjie's ability to perform such powerful swords. "

Huang Wei and others all changed their faces, and saw the middle-aged man with a hand holding the source stone disc, showing his fear, and said softly, "Brother Chen, do you mean a master of martial arts step ahead?"

Chen Xinzhao, who was facing away from the crowd, did not answer. At the same time, his eyes flashed back, but he was full of unwillingness. The source stone veins were at his fingertips. He never wanted to grow side by side, such a moth!

Retreating or not retreating, in the face of the source stone mad veins, and there may be a huge threat of martial arts masters in front, this is a difficult problem to choose.

Chen Xinzhang could not help but fall into the battle between heaven and man, and his expressionless face followed by Yin Qing uncertainly.

He certainly knew that there were two masters of martial arts on the back, but he couldn't hydrolyze the near thirst.

After leaving the world of martial arts and entering the mundane world, the two martial arts predecessors did not put their minds on the battlefield, and all their energies were devoted to the pleasures of this flowering world.