He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le secretly sighed Wu Nantian's unparalleled wisdom and fierce backhand, the old monster Qing Gongtian, who looks young and actually doesn't know how many years he has lived, didn't even look at the ground lake. A piece of corpse on the shore disappeared in the light of the wind, and a yellow light penetrated into the dark clouds.

With the disappearance of the Qing Palace Wan Zhongtian, it was not more than ten seconds later, and the dark clouds disappeared, exposing the mild sunshine of winter and a half afternoon.

If it weren't for the broken limbs and blood on the ground that reminded Wang Le, he thought it was just a dream of Huang Liang.

Because the whole process is too exaggerated and fantastic, there are no fewer than twenty martial arts top men who were cultivated in the early days and even in the middle of the days. In a blink of an eye, they were destroyed by a sudden emergence of the Qing Palace Wan Zhongtian It's clean.

This allowed Wang Legang to break through the cultivation to enter a higher realm, and the complacency and expansion of the late-stage martial arts success in killing the martial arts were completely gone.

"It is really the outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain. This martial arts giant is unfathomable. In the future, the little master will still hold his tail to be a man. Do n’t be complacent and lose your awe because of a little achievement!" Sighing, he silently warned in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wang Le was about to withdraw the magical power of the sacred magic eye dragon to restore his true body. He waved the wings behind his weapon and prepared to fly to the other side of the lake. Suddenly appeared above the shore of the lake without warning.

"His!" The stealthy Wang Le suddenly took a sip of air, and his face was so pale that the blood on his face faded. The sweat beads on his forehead ran up, and his hair was upright.

At this time, I saw the deep eyes of Wan Zhongtian of the Qing Palace sweeping around, and even let out his powerful and consciousness to spread in all directions.

After a cup of tea, the consciousness released by the Qing Palace Wan Zhongtian was collected like the ebb tide.

This made Wang Le, who was within the coverage of the consciousness, breathed a little sigh of relief, and even secretly fortunate.

Just now, if the Qing Palace appeared one step at night, and in order to reduce the load on the body, he removed the delusional magic eye dragon's hidden power to restore his true body, then it would be really good.

"The deity's instincts have been extremely effective. Could it have failed this time, and no one nearby is really hiding?" Qinggong Wanzhongtian murmured in amazement.

As soon as the words fell, Qingzhong Wanzhong suddenly changed his face. He looked at the mountains on the other side of the lake, and snorted, followed by disappearing again, and turned the yellow light to the other side of the sky. Blink disappeared.

As for the change in the look of Qing Zhongwan Zhongtian, of course Wang Le was scratching his head, and he was too lazy to think again.

Immediately, Wang Le, who was invisible, didn't dare to stay, and quickly flew his wings to fly across the lake.

At this time, Wang Le certainly didn't dare to take away the magical power of the Dragon Eye Dragon, fearing that Qinggong Wanzhongtian would play the carbine again.

But before flying far, I saw two white lights appearing in the direction of the mountains on the other side.

"Eh!" The invisible Wang Le quickly stopped flying, and inevitably whispered in his heart: "First, the Qinggong Wan Zhongtian flew over from there, followed by two more, behind the mountains on the other side of the lake How many masters are there? It seems that Xiaoye can choose another place to heal. "

Just when Wang Lexin, who was in hiding, was very upset, the two white lights passed by not far from Wang Le, and then stopped.

At this moment, Wang Dashao's eyes raised again, and he couldn't help holding his breath and daring not move.

At this moment, they saw two white lights, one for the old and the other for the young. Wang Le immediately noticed that a red lotus was embroidered on the sleeves of the two men.

Although the dress of the previous twenty people was different, there was a red lotus on their cuffs without exception.

Undoubtedly, this young and old come today and the team of twenty or so people destroyed by Wan Chongtian raising his hands and feet is a companion.

As for how the two sides separated without teaming up, this is what Wang Le could not know.

"Although this old man looks like an old man in the country, his body exudes the same rotten atmosphere as the Qing Palace Wan Zhongtian and Ji old ancestors." Wang Lei, who was invisible, thought in his heart.

Wang Le, who is only 20 years old and behind the old man, is just like his own age, but Wang Le cannot see any depth, and does not exude a heartfelt decaying smell.

The old man glanced at the direction in which Wang Le was invisible, and a hint of confusion flashed on his face.

At this time, I saw the young man following him looking at Wang Le along the old man's eyes, and at the same time he asked, "Our ancestor, what happened?"

I saw the old man silent for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I should be wrong."

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared at the same place ~ www.readwn.com ~ Then he appeared in front of the corpse on the shore of the lake, and the young man quickly followed him and fell behind the old man.

After seeing this, Wang Le, who was invisible, resisted the consternation in his heart, and calmly stopped to watch.

Immediately he saw the young man's voice trembling and said, "Father, they ... are all dead ... every one is alive!"

At this moment, even Wang Le, who is located at a high altitude, is still far away from the young and old, but still feels the bitter chill, as if falling into a million caves.

I saw the cheeks of the old man's face full of gully meat fluttering, and the turbid eyes became red.

Even the blind person knows that the old man is on the verge of anger, and it may break out at any time!

When Wang Le thought that the old man would vent his anger, he saw the other party take several deep breaths one after another, forcing the anger to be forced down, and he became calm and rational again.

"A good martial arts alliance! A wise Wu Nantian! My Huayin Pavilion is wrong!" Said the cold voice of the cold-faced old man.

At this moment, the young man asked softly, "Patriarch, does the murderer exist like you?"

The old man didn't speak, and glanced at the ground in front of the ground and the broken limbs. His face became more and more uncertain, with grief, anger, and accident ...

After a while, the old man saw his eyes closed and broke the silence, and said faintly, "Our people are all killed by the scenery and the scenery."

"The scenery and the scenery are cut off?" The young man flashed a thoughtful look, followed his face, and said in amazement, "The grandson remembered it, and the character in the court wrote it. Wan Zhongtian, this scenery and nineteen cut off is exactly the fame of the Qing Palace Wan Zhongtian! "

The old man nodded complexly and admitted: "Well, I didn't expect him to die."