Brother is always slapping his face

The beauties of the "Lingxiao Palace" raised their heads one after another, watching the two men with clear brain circuits and free thinking leave, feeling that they played cards unreasonably at all, which is unpredictable. Is it all right?Which one is this whole thing from? !

Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan didn't know that they had successfully attracted the attention of the beauties. They went to the sky to see it, it was a desperate effort, it was not fun at all.

Wind and rain, overcoming thorns and thorns.

Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan were like puppets on a string, being manipulated by the strong wind at will. The thunder and lightning roared above their heads like a giant dragon that could destroy the world. Their scalps were numb from the shock, and they might be torn to pieces at any time.

Jia Jingyu quickly took Mo Zhannan's hand, and their restraints were naturally blended together, becoming a whole.

Neither of them spoke. Even if their throats were torn, they couldn't hear what the other was saying. They just looked at each other and encouraged each other with warm and firm eyes.

Traveling to the sky, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan finally found out who caused the flood in Wutong County and killed innocent people.

It is a blue-gray dragon with a vigorous body and powerful claws, hovering in mid-air, calling the wind and calling the rain, majestic.

Seeing this scene, Jia Jingyu swallowed suddenly, smashed his mouth, and said to Mo Zhannan: "This dragon is too... too big, right?"

Mo Zhannan had never seen such a huge monster before, and he felt a little apprehensive, so he continued, "It doesn't look small..."

"What, what are we doing here?" Jia Jingyu pretended to be stupid, not wanting to admit cowardice in front of Mo Zhannan.

The younger brother understood in seconds, and said smoothly: "What you said is, let them watch the scene, let's go to the sky to see..."

"Then...then look good, right?" Jia Jingyu looked at Mo Zhannan expectantly, with a tacit understanding, the younger brother quickly nodded, and replied: "Look good."

"Look, let's go." Jia Jingyu took Mo Zhannan's hand again, and unconsciously clenched it.

Mo Zhannan also felt his nervousness, cooperated tacitly, and used his spiritual power with him, prepared to fly with the sword, and left quietly.

Jiaolong, who was making waves, looked down inadvertently, and found two small black spots that were moving, and the two small black spots were housed inside a cover that emitted white light.

There are people who are not afraid of death!Jiaolong suddenly felt very novel.The round eyeballs slid a few times from the corners of the eyes to the end of the eyes, and the beard was upturned, like a big cat that found its prey.

Stretching out its claws suddenly, it set off a violent wind and waves. Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan were forced to separate like two light paper figures, floating in the air.

The restraint was broken, Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan were in the air, stepping on their long swords, trying their best to stabilize their figures, the raindrops hit them hard on their faces, instantly drenching them into drowned chickens.

"Oh ha ha ha..." Jiaolong looked at their distressed appearance and let out a shocking laugh.

Jia Jingyu glared at him, and the demonic blood hidden in Mo Zhannan's body was ready to move.

The millennium dragon, the Yuan Dan in the body is rare and unique in the world. If you take it, you may be able to break through the bottleneck of the Jiuyou Divine Art.

Mo Zhannan thought of this layer, and the blood of the demon was sensed, and it gradually boiled like a turbulent magma. He couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his lilac tongue, and licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue...

Jiaolong also seemed to have noticed something wrong with one of the small black dots. His aura was different from ordinary people, which made Jiaolong feel very uncomfortable, as if he had touched the Nilin, or it was a kind of provocation beyond his control.

Jiaolong roared furiously, waving his right paw, like a golden bell, "Mo Zhannan..." Jia Jingyu quickly came to Mo Zhannan's side like an arrow from the string, trying to push him away with all his strength .

Mo Zhannan understood his intentions, he pushed back, the aura spread, and pushed Jia Jingyu out. slip.

Huh? !Jiaolong raised his claws, looked left and right.Missed!

It made another trick, using a dragon to swing its tail, and the long tail with shiny scales swung at Mo Zhannan overwhelmingly.

Immediately, Mo Zhannan had the illusion that Mount Tai was overwhelming. He gritted his teeth and forced all the spiritual power in his body to be used by him.

Both arms were raised above the head, and the black spiritual power of the exclusive Heavenly Demon poured out from both palms, like a black cloud. When the dragon's long tail swung over, the knife in his hand crossed everything, and the demon energy was blazing. There was only a click, and the dragon was proud of it The long tail is truncated alive.

The dragon with its broken tail crashed into the torrent, stirring up turbulent waves, frightening Jiang Xuexian and the others so that their faces turned pale, and they didn't even see what the hell was falling from the sky.

The next moment, Jia Jingyu swooped over and used his body to protect Mo Zhannan. The Jiaolong severed its tail, its eyes were bloodshot, and its pupils were bloodshot. Bite them off and let them shatter to pieces.

Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan opened the forbidden defense, but the Jiaolong has a thousand years of morality, its broken tail is like a sail in the sea to ride the wind and waves, chopping the waves, breaking through the forbidden, the broken tail is raised high, and it slaps Jia Jingyu's back firmly On the ground, Jia Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood from the beating.

"Jingyu!" Mo Zhannan cried out in pain, helping him and leading him away quickly.

"I...I'm fine." Jia Jingyu forced a smile and said.

Mo Zhannan's eyes fluctuated with murderous intent, he supported Jia Jingyu, and said in a serious tone: "Stand here and don't move, wait until I kill Jiaolong and take Yuan Dan for you, you will be fine."

Mo Zhannan was completely different tonight than usual.There is also the spiritual power he uses, which is black and very strange. It doesn't want to be obtained by practicing Qi and gathering spirits, but it seems...

Clutching Mo Zhannan's wrist tightly, Jia Jingyu said anxiously: "Zhan Nan, tell me, are you..."

His eyes were like bright stars, as if he could see through everything, Mo Zhannan pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

The dragon jumped like thunder, and it was a great shame and humiliation to be plucked and cut off by the little mortals!

It roared in the air, and in an instant, the earth trembled, the dragon was aggressive, opened its mouth wide, glared and gnashed its teeth, revealing its white and extremely sharp teeth, and slammed towards Jia Jingyu and Mo Zhannan like a tornado .

They reacted quickly and bounced away quickly. Jia Jingyu turned over and jumped into the dragon's head. The smooth dragon scales made him unable to stand, and he firmly grasped the standing dragon's horn.

Mo Zhannan, Jia Jingyu didn't know what kung fu he did, but he was floating in midair like a light feather, holding a long sword in his hand, and making a killing move.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared. Jiaolong seemed to be aware of their next dangerous behavior. He roared and shook his head and neck, trying to shake Jia Jingyu off his head.

Of course he couldn't be thrown off by it. Jia Jingyu held the dragon's horn tightly with his big hands like pincers. He poured his spiritual power into the Qiushuang sword that kept making sword sounds. , Jianqi Lingshuang's long sword pierced Jiaolong's head.

At the same time, Mo Zhannan's eyes were cold, as fast as a shooting star, he saw the right moment, held the sword impartially, and pierced Jiaolong's embarrassing and fierce eyes.

Jiaolong's forehead sprayed a large amount of blood, like a fountain gushing out, instantly fascinated Jia Jingyu's eyes, messed with him, and turned him into a bloody man.

Mo Zhannan's long sword pierced Jiaolong's right eye deeply, and he couldn't pull it out. Even if it was the matching sword Jia Jingyu gave him, he had no choice but to give up at a critical moment.

He soared into the air, and turned to pull Jia Jingyu. His senior brother, the Qiushuang Sword, had already recognized its master. It was not comparable to ordinary iron swords. Jia Jingyu quickly left Jiaolong who was out of control and in a state of madness.