Immortality Cultivation Era

At this time, Lu Chen’s face was already smiling.

When he played against Xia Shengtang, he had never been idle. His eyes were always free, in order to find a breakthrough. Now he is choosing the direction that is the weakest place in the encirclement. As for Xia Shengtang behind him... Although it is not easy to deal with, but with its own strength, it is no problem to want to escape from the opponent's hand.

And Wang Fu and others are still busy dealing with their opponents, and it is even more impossible to draw themselves out to deal with themselves.

Keeping the green hills, don't be afraid of burning wood!

"Give me back!" Suddenly, a small body appeared in front of Lv Chen, and the other party made a light drink, and a punch fell out, so that Lu Chen could not avoid it.

Looking at Lu Chen's fall back, Raksha took a small hand and snorted, and blinked up and caught up with Xia Shengtang: "Don't you help me?"

"Even if you don't shoot, I can catch up with him." Xia Shengtang's expression is complicated, but the sound is gone.

If Lu Chen wants to escape, he wants to catch up with the other side.

Lv Chen’s mouth overflowed with blood, his eyes flashed fiercely and looked at Rakshasa.

"Don't look at me like this. If you are really an ancient martial artist, I don't necessarily stop you." Rakshag sneered. "Don't think about escaping, if you really want to live... I will give you a opportunity."

"Oh?"

"Kill him, you can leave, no one will stop you, how?" Rocha reached out to the direction of Xia Shengtang, like a smile.

Lu Chen brows close.

"She said everything is true, will not lie to you, as long as you kill me, Tiangao Renfei." Xia Sheng Tang came with the sword, looked indifferent, "But, I think, you can not kill me... ”

"That's a try." Lu Chen took a deep breath.

There is a horrible Rakshasa staring beside him. He has given up the idea of ​​wanting to escape. There is no chance at all.

Since this is the case, it is better to let go of it. Although Lu Chen has never believed in any so-called promises, now he is only the meat on the chopping board. In addition to hoping that the other party can abide by the promise, there is no other choice.

Seeing that Lu Chen opened Dahe toward himself, Xia Shengtang not only did not panic, but was still ecstatic.

"Good!" He screamed, dragging a sword rainbow and swept away.

......

Gao Ge never rushed to the Stars, but walked in the other direction. Let him make this decision. Ten minutes ago, he met an old man. The old man stood still thinking about the rain. If so, the old man The identity is also self-evident.

Although I don’t know why the other side is helping myself, Gao Ge thinks that the Xuan’s father is still trustworthy.

The other party said to him that the Star Zong side is no longer a problem. Lv Chen and others have become a beastly beast. Instead, it is dangerous to come to the rescue dragon pavilion. His current priority is to support the people of the Dragon Pavilion instead of Go to the Stars.

Thinking over and over again, Gaoge still rushed over.

When entering the fog, Gao Ge quickly noticed energy fluctuations.

"It turns out that." Gao Ge’s eyes lit up. He was still wondering before. Since the old man said that there was fighting here, why didn’t he realize it? Now he suddenly realizes that it has been set up here, in order to shield the air. After all, in China, the Dragon Pavilion can get more aid than the enemy.

However, there are some confusions in the high-sounding heart. This is the Dragon Pavilion. This time, the team leader has already entered the Tianlong of the ancient Wuzhen. In the end, who is so courageous, dare to shoot the Dragon Pavilion?

After thinking for a little while, an answer has emerged in the mind of Gao Ge.

Dragon slaughter.

In addition to the dragon slayer, Gao Ge really can't think of anyone else at this time who dares to shoot the Dragon Pavilion.

If it is normal, the high song will definitely be biased towards the safety of Xia Wei and others, but now there is no problem with the Star Zong, and the people of Longge are coming to help the Stars, he will not sit idly by.

Suddenly, Gao Ge stretched out his hand and waved forward, his eyes fixed.

"In front of……"

After that, the speed has also increased a lot.

far away.

The old man has a slight jaw.

Xuan Siyu stood on the side of the old man and whispered, "Grandpa, why don't we help?"

“Help? How to help?” the old man sighed and said, “This is their business.”

"what?"

"No matter whether it is the Dragon Pavilion or the Dragon Slayer, it is not the case that our propaganda family can offend. Don't think that the Dragon Slayer is too weak. Since they dare to fight against the Dragon Pavilion, it means they must be strong enough. The strength, look at the whole hole in the heavens, who dares to be an enemy with them? That is to find yourself uncomfortable."

“Even the Guo family?”

"Even the Guo family." The old man said calmly.

Even if he is not very familiar with the Dragon Slayer.

The vision of Xuan Siyu has also changed.

"If this is the case, isn’t it very dangerous to sing a song?”

"Danger?" The old man shook his head. "You too underestimate him."

"Right, Grandpa, what are you talking about, what are the people? Why do they have to find the trouble of the Dragon Pavilion?"

"Who doesn't know?" The old man sneered and said, "Many countries are like this. There is always a small number of people. It is probably too comfortable in a peaceful life. I want to get something out and brush it out. Feeling? However, for the Dragon Pavilion, they are not what they are."

Xuan Siyu thought for a moment and asked: "Grandpa, why are you so optimistic about the Dragon Pavilion?"

The old man was silent, and did not immediately answer this question. Seeing his expression seemed to be caught in a certain memory. After thinking for a moment, his original brows were gradually stretched out, and he vomited slowly. Opening: "Because, Dragon Court has him."

"Who?"

"Dragon King." The old man looked up and looked at the distance. It was the north. "But the Dragon City will fly, not to teach Huma Du Yinshan. He can do it, maybe, only him."

"What about singing?"

"Not yet." The old man turned his face and looked at his granddaughter. His expression was weird. "You seem to be very optimistic about him?"

"The young people in contemporary China, besides him, who else can raise the banner after ten or twenty years?" Xuan Siyu said with a smile.

The old man seriously thought about it and slowly shook his head: "Probably... no, um, so is it, he can do it, and only he can't do it..."

The breeze is slowly.

There is a **** smell.

The front is, behind, too.

Xuan Siyu licked his little nose and sighed with relief: "How good is it to be safe and secure, so many people have to die... but, fortunately, it is over."

"No, it is just the beginning." The old man said profoundly, "There is only a scout for death, and there will be a great army."