Immortality Cultivation Era

The man holding the wooden bowl, with long hair and a red blouse, looks a bit sloppy.

In the wooden bowl in his hand, the golden dragon that swims, and the usual in the TV, in the comics, there is no difference.

If you have to say the difference, it is this golden dragon. It is too small to look at. It is a little smaller than the mud that can be seen in the mud.

He stood in front of Fulong and had no expression on his face.

"I want to go, you can't stop me." After a moment, he whispered.

In words, full of confidence.

Fu Long climbed up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and found a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, licking one in his mouth and looking at him with his eyes open.

"If you want to go with me, if you want to stop, you can stop me. If you say that it is useless, you will kill me if you have the ability. Otherwise, I will definitely leave you."

"I said, you can't stay with me."

After saying this, the man in the gown again shot.

He reached out and pulled it in the void. A wave of air would not rush, and it crashed toward Fulong.

Fu Long’s mouth was smouldering with smoke, frowning, and a palm was sent out, and the palm of the hand completely offset the air.

The strength of the two seems to be in the same position.

"Your little dragon, why don't you make it out?" Fu Long took another deep breath and threw the cigarette butt.

This is a tough opponent.

This is beyond doubt.

Therefore, at this time, he must come up with absolute strength, otherwise don't say that he beats the other side to take it down. Whether he can live or not is a problem.

"It's also interesting to say it. You guys, don't honestly hide in the heavens and blessings, don't you come and do what?" Fu Long asked.

The man in the gown did not speak, but waved his fist and rushed toward Fulong.

The strength of Fulong’s body is also running, and he also punches and punches with each other.

The two men touched each other.

Fulong stepped back seven or eight steps, while the man in the gown had ten steps back.

It seems to be a high judgment.

Actually it is not.

If you think about it, Fulong really has the upper hand.

But this is not the means for men in long-sleeved shirts.

Equivalent to a sword repair, close up his long sword and choose bare hands.

This is not the correct state at all.

"What are you afraid of? Why don't you release your little dragon?" Fu Long thought thoughtfully and said with a smile, "I know, the black scorpion on the moon peak, your handwriting, but the black cockroach And, you also see how the **** is dead, worried that the dragon will be released, will lead to the black slaying, right?"

The man in the gown did not speak, but the brows looked slightly, and Fu Long understood.

I have just guessed that it is not far from the top ten.

"What is your purpose?" asked Fu Long.

"You can guess," said the man in the gown. "If you can knock me down, I will tell you."

After that, the wooden bowl in his hand disappeared, and the two fists were waving, and they rushed toward each other at an extremely fast speed.

Fu Long frowned and another fist fell.

The two men collided together, but this time they didn't hit each other, but they struggled together.

Fu Long’s fist fell on the man in the gown.

The man in the gown is on the body of Fulong.

It is completely a hard state.

Their cultivation, such as a punch, can make a cultivator below the master a commander on the spot.

This is the absolute strength.

As their own strength increases, their defense power will naturally increase significantly.

It’s just that these two people are in a bad state.

It is exactly like two unbeatable beasts.

When the two are separated, the corners of the mouth are all infiltrated with blood.

The chest was undulating and the body was shaking.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Long asked with a cold breath.

The man in the gown snorted: "What hurts, what? What, you can't hold it? If you can't hold it, let me leave."

"I can't hold it? Are you afraid of being funny?" Fu Long said this, the two looked at each other, as if they had a kind of tacit understanding, turned around at the same time, frowning Eyes, licking your arms and chest.

Gan Lin Niang.

ow!

However, three seconds, the two turned at the same time, staring at each other, watching.

"Come back!"

"Come on!"

So the two collided again.

"Do you have such a lack of heart in the Dragon Pavilion? You still have injuries. If you are in a peak state, I don't need a dragon, I will definitely lose to you. You are now full of injuries, and you are desperately fighting with me?" Furious, so the speed has increased a lot.

He just wants to tell Fulong.

I am not a good one!

"You guys, you should be honest in the cave, Li Tian, ​​why not come out?"

"You guys, out of it, forget it, why not say hello to our Dragon Pavilion?"

"You don't say hello to us. Why do you have to squat outside? You raise the dragon, we don't bother to control it, but you have to raise a dragon, want it to be successfully smashed, and then you will be a farmer." Uncle, feel the joy of harvest? Then I tell you, here, you can’t let it go!”

Fulong is more and more frustrated.

Even if there is injury on the body...

In the hotel.

Liu Zhongyi is very depressed.

Inexplicably, the phone was hung up.

When you hit it again, you will be prompted to shut down.

"What the hell?" Liu Zhongyi grabbed his head and put the phone aside for a while.

"He didn't say it? In the fight with others!" Before Liu Zhongyi called Fulong, he opened the hands-free, so Fulong said something on the phone, Gaoge also heard, "Hey, good. Worried, he won't have any surprises?"

Liu Zhongyi did not hold back and said: "High songs... or else, do you control your expression first? I always feel that you are laughing and laughing, and there is something like this expression. Not very good?"

The high song finally laughed: "I am professionally trained and generally don't laugh, unless I can't help it..."

Liu Zhongyi sighed: "How much hatred you have!"

Gao Ge Le for a while.

In fact, it’s just such a joy. I don’t have any opinion on Fulong. If I have any opinions, it’s because I was beaten by the black scorpion at the time of Wangyuefeng. This old boy just came out, it’s really Too much hate.

I thought of the appearance of Fulong’s nose and blue eyes, although it was only a brain supplement.

But I also want to laugh...

"I will contact him later," Liu Zhongyi said.

"If that is not the link?" Gao Ge asked.

"There is no way, the people of Haicheng Xiuxian College have to follow us to Lushan Jianzong." Liu Zhongyi thought for a moment.

Looking at the high song frowning, Liu Zhongyi said with a smile: "However, I can let them not go, this is my disobedience."