[Thunderbolt] Your sister

"Disaster dragon?" Feng Qianxue frowned slightly, her expression still a little stiff: "So what does this dragon have to do with me?"

Yin Qiujun Shi Shiran said: "Do you still remember the catastrophe of your blood relatives before?"

"Yeah." Feng Qianxue cast a fixed glance at him, and then muttered in a low voice: "... Zhao Muzun came to me to silence me, but I remember it more clearly."

Yin Qiujun pricked up his ears and frowned: "Why An, you want to settle the old dispute with me?"

Feng Qianxue immediately put on a dog-legged expression: "...You continue."

"The disaster dragon's exit is due to the power of the flying dragon in the sky, which has a profound impact on the martial arts." Yin Qiujun took a fan and tapped Feng Qianxue: "And you, you have an incalculable destiny, and you cannot escape."

Feng Qianxue's heart ignited with sadness and resentment: "Uncle Zi...you have changed your career to become a magic stick!"

"Cough," Huanyu Qizang coughed lightly and joined the conversation: "Our time is limited, so let's talk about the key points first. This calamity is not yours, but the person who is influenced by you and changes the destiny."

Feng Qianxue's heart suddenly twitched, and the desire to complain suddenly disappeared, and there was seriousness in her eyes: "For example?"

"The closest one is your elder brother, Yuren Feixie."

You and I started counting one by one: "Mu Shaoai."

"Broken Wild Goose West Wind."

"Son of goodness."

"And... wait."

Who is waiting, did you two be included in the wait... Feng Qianxue helplessly held her forehead, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "You say that, I suddenly feel great."

Yin Qiujun and Huanyu Qizang quickly exchanged a meaningful look, and then waved the fan, slapping her on the side of the head gently: "Listen carefully, don't always be silly!"

... It's really become a habit.

Feng Qianxue shut up angrily.

The words of the magic stick will make people dubious anyway.

However, thinking of what Xianshou said, she began to feel a little apprehensive again. At the same time, she deeply felt that Daoist sect is really a cold sect, and everyone talks about the fate of God's will... Why don't you go to the ascension if you are so fucking bombarding the sky? ah……

Sometimes it has to be said that ignorance is bliss.

"I know what you're slandering." Yin Qiujun snorted with a smirk: "This matter is also calculated by blood. If you don't want to suffer from the past, you should put it away first." Your little thoughts."

"Okay." Feng Qianxue turned her head and stared at Huanyu Qizang: "Anyway, you just want me to run errands."

"This matter was originally up to you."

"why?"

"Fate."

No matter how many times I hear this kind of thing, I feel very mysterious.

Feng Qianxue looked at the floating clouds in the sky speechlessly: "After all, why is my destiny related to the dragon?"

"Because the next difficult situation will face an extraordinary period. The evil dragon, the magic dragon, and the Central Plains... are intertwined, closely related, and full of crises."

"Then what do you need me to do?"

Yin Qiujun handed over a road map: "Go here, there will be someone to meet you. Be careful to hide your whereabouts."

Feng Qianxue took down the map of the road and glanced at the two of them repeatedly while hesitating to speak.

"Any questions?"

"...Are you two really trying to kill the martial arts?"

"Of course—no." Yin Qiujun and Huanyu Qizang waved their feather fans at the same time, with cold expressions of "what does Wulin peace have to do with me" and "I'm just trying to get rid of troubles and cheat others" on their faces.

Dazzled by the furry fans with different frequencies on one left and one on the right, Feng Qianxue decisively took three steps back, turned her head, and embarked on the errand journey again.

Although she herself has been schemed by these two, but if they join forces to scheme...

Her thoughts stopped abruptly, Feng Qianxue silently opened the road map to check the route.

As a girl running errands, she just wanted to say——sorry, respectful Mr. Fulong, who is still hiding somewhere to sleep, I hope you won't cry and fall down in the toilet one day.

Youyan Zhengfu's spies followed her for half the distance, and after making sure that there was no third party following her, they quietly withdrew.

The zigzag path in front of him meanders all the way to the ground, and a thick damp air blows towards our face.Sensing the strange air under her feet, Feng Qianxue instinctively tensed her heartstrings.

The light gradually dimmed, and the blue flowers bloomed on the steep stone wall, but they seemed to be alive. As soon as they sensed the approach of people, they withered in pieces, and burned when they landed, and disappeared in the dark space in an instant.

"Um……"

There was a strange tactile sensation under her feet, Feng Qianxue lowered her head, and vaguely saw the rough and raised ground like bony bones, but it felt flexible every time she stepped on it.

What is hidden in this strange area?

"You finally came."

Suddenly a torch was lit in front of her eyes, and the strange sunglasses made her startled: "Mr. Blood Breaker?"

Then, under the firelight, there was another hunchbacked figure.

"Hmph, we can start when the girl comes."

Feng Qianxue followed the hoarse voice of the hunchbacked old man and looked into the depths.

The terrain rises and falls suddenly from the front, and there is a curved dragon shape entrenched on the strange stone wall, which is crystal clear. Under the huge dragon head, the Haotian Ding has been placed properly.

……

Feng Qianxue started to work, and the malicious duo naturally wouldn't be idle.

After the meeting was over, Huanyu Qizang sneaked into the territory of the Heiyi tribe under the cover of night and waited at the agreed place.

"Contact me in secret, aren't you afraid that the patriarch will find out?"

A young but rough voice sounded in the darkness.

"Which patriarch are you referring to?"

"The old dog who had been missing for many years suddenly came back, who else would you say?"

"Oh." Huanyu Qizang disagreed: "I heard your faint dissatisfaction, I thought the patriarch was meaningless to you."

The young man's voice froze, his arrogance restrained, and he stated in a serious tone: "The Heiyi people have always respected the patriarch since ancient times."

"I know it, everyone in the martial arts knows it, the patriarch of the Heiyi tribe respects strength."

"what you want to say?"

"You are no match for Pifeixiao, no matter what."

"Humph!"

"...It may not be possible to break the army and be the only leader."

"Pifei smiled in front, what is he? He didn't just give in."

"You will have a chance."

"Is this the condition you promised me?"

"Of course." Huanyu Qizang resumed his cold tone again: "Don't you think it's interesting to ask the Heiyi people to serve their lord who doesn't know the so-called... Bajin Man?"

Within the vastness of the sky waves, Indigo Feather Fenglian faced the ups and downs of the waves alone, lost in thought.

"Dragon Qi...um..."

The old city lord has been trapped in the Xuanji Gate for more than three days. If he continues like this, he will be exhausted by the Xuanji Gate and die.

According to the humanoid master, the Mystery Gate existed at the beginning of the city's construction. According to years of research by the city lord, in order to deal with the huge suction force of the Mystery Gate, one must use a strong aura to penetrate from the subtle space, in order to completely resolve the damage caused by the entire terrain. closing power.

At first, Feng Lian didn't think about what the human shaper referred to as the "power of nature", but soon he understood the reason why the human shaper was hesitant to speak.

——It turned out that Su Huanzhen needed the dragon spirit.

Since the humanoid master raised this point, it also shows that the old city master already knew about it.

Due to emotion and reason, Feng Lian shouldn't refuse, but he hesitated a bit.

Xianshou naturally understands the crucial point of this matter, and also appears to be quite cautious: "On the one hand, we have to rush to save people, and on the other hand, we have to face the Palace of Eternal Life and the people of the Demon Realm. The two sides are at a disadvantage, which shows that the other party is eyeing them like a tiger."

The humanoid master pointed out that the old city exists because of the city owner. If the city owner dies and the whole terrain collapses, I am afraid that even Su Huanzhen's cloud coffin will be buried with him.

"The life of the city lord is in your hands. The human shape master can only beg, not force. That's all for now."

When leaving, the humanoid master left such a sentence, which has caused Fenglian to be troubled to this day.

"Alas... finally we have to come to this step."

After a while of making up his mind, the head of the six strings turned back to the vast sky, seeing his calm expression, he understood that he had made a decision, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"You can still see the changing color of Yundu Mountain here. Xianshou, what new impressions do you have when you fight Xi Mie Tianlai this time?"

"As expected of the person who caused Wanshengyan the most headache. Although Lianhua lost most of his martial arts in one step, half of his body was fused, and in another step, Lianhua's holy power of lotus flower, which he had practiced hard for many years, was blessed. "

"How does it compare with Xian Prime?"

"If a page of the book is involved with you, I can guarantee that it will not become a burden."

"Ha, Xianshou is still in the mood to joke."

"I'm just calculating with [-]% certainty, and the remaining [-]% is left to variables."

"The fusion of the evil body and the half body already has such strength, and the power hidden in the alien world is really worrying."

Cang shook his whisk, and slowly came to the edge of the sea cliff, the raging waves of the sea continued to wash against the rock wall under his feet: "As far as I know, there are still elites who have not yet emerged from the Demon Realm. In fact, when we were in the Dao Realm, we didn't dare Determine whether the Demon Realm has dispatched all its combat power."

"Then, what an undercurrent of terror."

"Nowadays, many people in the martial arts world have begun to pay attention to the demon world, and have organized activities. However, only you know their purpose."

"What do you think of the rise of the Martial Arts Federation?"

"I have neither objection nor support, as long as I understand the true motives of the creators or participants."

"Hmm..." Xianshou was thoughtful: "Wulin needs a strong leader, a page of books, and..."

"I understand. Perhaps, the day of 'him''s return is not far away. It involves the Palace of Longevity, the Demon Realm, and perhaps the lurkers in the dark. It is too complicated."

"You must have countermeasures."

"Ha, then you'll see the results."

"If 'he' returns, the other person will not be far away. The last thing is all up to you, and I will try my best to deal with you."

"Thank you. See you at the Xuanji Sect later."

"Please."

Indigo Feather Wind Lotus went alone to the meeting place of the three lotus in the past. Fire Lotus and Water Lotus had been waiting for a long time.

Annoyed, he began to explain from the Lord of the Twin Bridges' calculations, and Er Lian had a tacit understanding, and when he was halfway through, he said straightforwardly: "Conclusion?"

"Yeah, so impatient."

"Long story short, do it first."

"The conclusion is - I want to restore Su Zhenzhen's body."

"agree."

"Yeah, so straightforward, don't you need to think about it?"

"Back to the original, no objection."

"But the ego of the two of you will disappear from now on, and only Su Huanzhen will be there from now on—because Su Huanzhen can only be Su Huanzhen."

Shui Lian lowered her eyes and said, "It's true that I'm a vegetarian..."

"...I still exist." Huo Lian answered smoothly.

"Yeah, I knew it, our thoughts are always the same."

The black-haired swordsman walked in slowly: "Congratulations for the success of the negotiation."

"My friend, it seems that you have done enough psychological construction?" Feng Lian smiled.

The swordsman was neither hot nor cold, and slowly looked at the three lotuses one by one: "One lotus and three transformations are always troublesome."

"Ha... so you won't be lonely."

"method?"

"Use dragon energy to open the door of mystery, and save Suzhenzhen's body as the first priority. With our consciousness, Suzhenzhen can resurrect himself." Feng Lian changed into a formulaic tone: "What about the situation on the side of the swordsman?"

"Jingliuli Bodhisattva is waiting for the opportunity of the silver moon's brilliance."

"Yeah, so I can rest assured, after all, the second junior brother died because of us."

"Hmph." The black-haired swordsman snorted coldly, turned his head and left: "I will come when the time comes."

"Yeah, is this awkward?" Looking at the back of the swordsman, Fenglian laughed spontaneously, and Shuihuo Erlian refused to comment.

Outside the Xuanji Gate, the Consciousness Dragon's vitality has been greatly damaged, and he is dying.

Inside the door, the sleeping figure is slowly absorbing vitality, and a faint brilliance lingers around him, just waiting for the moment when the dragon energy soars into the sky——

The misfortune of the Canglong caused six disasters, the sun and the moon were unclear, and the will of heaven was obstructed.

On the ruins of the deserted city, green bamboos have grown into forests.

Wang Cannian silently stared at a lone sword in the forest, the blade was deeply inserted into the boulder, it can be seen how determined and fierce the man left the sword behind.

"Third son, do you still remember the note of poetry he left before he left?"

"How is it possible to forget?"

Little fireflies glide through the bamboo forest in the dark night, adding deep sadness to the barrenness.

"The night Xiao Zhenyue left, there were bursts of dragon chant in the sky. The ominous omen should be sublimated by the killing knife. And Xiao Zhenyue's tragic death, let us use this mouthwash to wash away our sorrow." Sadness in your heart."

Wang Cannian chanted with a nostalgic expression: "Ghost fireflies start to kill, and the sword of sorrow follows. Fate cannot be avoided, and the voice of Tianlong will be remnant."

……

The patriarch of Famen stepped out of the border of Taoyuan shrouded in clouds, with anger still on his face.

"Creation, heaven, plan, plan."

Gritting his teeth every word, it is a hatred for cruelty, and a pity for the innocent dead.

The clouds flowed swiftly, covering the way back in an instant, and Yin Moxiao stared at the thick clouds with wise and sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through the conspiracy of the sea of ​​blood many years ago: "The sinner tramples on corpses and wades of blood to create the sky, and Yin Moxiao then The Road to Absolute Heaven!"

……

Yundu Mountain, which is sunny and sunny, is guarded by "Brahma", but it is not where "Brahma" is.

"Brahma" looked at the changes in the sky, sighing and doubting.

"A few years ago, there was such a miracle in the plight."

The head of the six strings said indifferently: "Is it also a real dragon born in the sky?"

"The real dragon is an image of extreme status; but the dragon that responds to the disaster is destruction."

"Chaos before reunification, omen of killing, sign of disaster, is exactly the meaning of the dragon that responds to the disaster."

"Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other, in response to the disaster of the sky and the restraint of the dragon, the vitality lies in—"

"Flame of the South. Suzaku Fire—"

The evil dragon is about to emerge, the veins of the earth are trembling, the door of the love nest built in the heart is wide open, and a long-lost figure from the world steps down the steps step by step.

"Intentional or unintentional, the heart is in the world; passionate and unfeeling, the love is in the rivers and lakes. Hmm..."

Looking up at the changes in the world, Suzaku Fireworks seems to have sensed the destiny and soared away.

"It's snowing, when will it be sunny?"

……

"The sky is moving, and the mountains and seas are hearing dragons. Dragons are really mysterious creatures. Divine dragons, demon dragons, sky dragons, earth dragons... are all called dragon species. And this tailed dragon is a real dragon or an evil dragon. Woolen cloth?"

Outside the Heavenly Demon Pool, the Demon Lord led the generals to watch the revelation of the golem.

Tunfo boy reported calmly: "Four dragon shadows appeared one after another in the Book of Precepts. One is the dragon of the devil, the other is the dragon of the sky, the other is the dragon of disaster, and the last one, the dragon of water, is in the blink of an eye. passed away."

"Oh?" The Venerable Demon collected the Buddha beads: "The twin dragons have appeared, and I am full of joy for this dragon that is a disaster in the sky. But this short-lived shadow of a dragon on the ground... makes people daydream."

"A strong enemy always makes people excited; a phantom is worth thinking about."

"The meeting of the three parties is an inevitable fate; what kind of changes will be brought about by the phantom?"

"The devil."

The Merry Man in Xicheng bowed his head slightly: "Everything is ready."

Xi Mie Tianlai said with a calm demeanor that was completely different from Yan Mo Hanyan: "Go out."

……

In the uninhabited Tianhuang Mountain Road, Huanyu Qizang climbs up the stairs.There is a cool night breeze all around, and the moonlight is pouring softly, just like the white land after snow, a new big storm is brewing.

"Knowing what the traces of life are, it should be like Feihong stepping on snow mud. Occasionally leaving fingers and claws on the snow, that's what Hongfei counts."

Snow, the ultimate state of water.

Water is colorless, odorless, invisible and ubiquitous.

For fog, for clouds, for rain, for frost, wandering in the air, flowing freely in the rivers.

At the same time, Yin Qiujun stood on the top of Lengfeng dozens of miles away, and the only sound was the sound of insects in the silence.

"Frozen clouds are all over the mountains at night, and the wind is half slanted. After entering the sky, it is broken and broken, and the snow is condensed. There is no makeup and powder, and there is no tree to float flowers alone. Lingering in the sky is ashamed of the sunset, and the color is broken to thank the morning glow."

Flying snow turns into clouds, rain, and fog.

The best goodness is like water, which changes with the trend and is endless.

Heavenly Dragon, Demon Dragon, Disaster Dragon.

But no one expected where the future situation would be led by the sound of water and dragons at the moment of dawn.

The head of the six strings, even if you deliberately hide it in the snow, we will not let it go.

The dilapidated old city has not yet dissipated the lingering sound of the previous fierce battle, and a new battle has begun again.

Priest Yuan led the Taifu and Taishi of the old city whose consciousness was controlled to go straight to the Yuren Yangui;

On the other side, the leader of the six strings fought again against the Venerable Demon, and his mighty power forced everyone to retreat several miles away, making it difficult to get close.

The leader of the broken army led the army of the Heiyi tribe to suppress the border, and he did not take any action for the time being when he could not see the patriarch everywhere. However, the bravery of the Heiyi soldiers had put tremendous pressure on both sides in the battle.

Jiuzhang Fu □□ went to the inner city, waited for a long time, and found that Sanlian had already gone to the Xuanji Gate, asked the natural enemy but still did not appear, felt strange, his mind moved, and a thought was faintly about to come out.

The cold wind brought a murderous look, and asked the natural enemy to step into the inner city: "You are thoughtful, are you surprised?"

"I see... so asking the natural enemy and Jiuzhang terma are doing the same thing!"

"Game in game, just for today!"

Jiuzhang Fuzang suddenly turned around, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes only had the deepness of being the leader of one side: "Jiuzhang Fuzang is the emperor, so who is the natural enemy?"

Asking the natural enemy and not answering, stepping closer, every step resounding, the mountain shakes——

"The world is like chess, the universe is unpredictable, and the heroes are all laughing!"

The camouflage is removed, and the Buddha's appearance of the evil heart demon is reproduced, the Buddha's energy bursts out, and the golden light is dazzling!

Nine chapters of terma remained calm: "In the world, is there really someone who asks the natural enemy?"

"Samsara Sea has already buried Lord Unbounded."

The Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life smiled slightly: "One is the essence of numbers, and nine is the extreme of numbers. One page of books and nine chapters of treasures, this battle is the battle of heaven!"

"But it depends on how the number of days is determined!"

The words fall, the two palms urge together, the two streams meet, sweeping the cliff and shaking in all directions, the earth is uncomfortable with such a force, the mountains move and the ground walks, painstakingly lurking the power of the hidden dragon, the ambition is combined with the power of immortality, and the extreme dispute is opened !

……

Relying on the last sliver of willpower to support, the Conscientious Dragon still remembers his beloved daughter Linglong when his consciousness is almost completely separated.

Water, Fire, and Wind Sanlian came to the Xuanji Gate together, seeing the situation was so critical, their eyes moved, and a tacit understanding was formed without words.

Feng Lian looked at Su Zhenzhen's cloud coffin with mixed feelings: "Su Zhenzhen, it's time to take responsibility! Drink—!"

The wind whistled, rolling up white clouds and turbulent; on the Xuanji Gate, I saw the sun, moon and stars blooming together, and the water lotus slowly closed its eyes, urging the vitality, and the body was scattered, forming a huge dragon shadow, flying in the air; the dragon's breath Transformation, the mystery door moves!

The gravitational force inside the door suddenly disappeared, and the Conscientious Dragon was able to escape temporarily. Feng Lian was about to step forward to help, but Huo Lian's expression changed, and she hurriedly stopped: "No!"

I saw a strong gravitational force pouring out of the Xuanji Gate again, thunder and lightning struck the Nenglong directly, and in the shock, the Nenglong disappeared in smoke, leaving only his robes on the ground.

Shuilian retracted her dragon form, and said in amazement: "Ah...it's a trick!"

The wind blew and the thunder rumbled, the white light was dazzling, and there was a strange scene in the door.Indigo Feather Wind Lotus made a decisive decision, and sent out bursts of palm energy. The Water and Fire Shuanglian also made a coordinated move, breaking the amethyst cloud coffin, golden clouds and mists piercing through the sky, and the three lotuses merged to condense vitality.

The mountain shook and the ground shook, and a light and shadow entered the depths of the old city at the same time.

The dragon's aura shot up violently, and the king who had been sleeping in the Xuanji Gate for a hundred years slowly opened his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The six misfortunes start, the blue dragon walks, the air shakes, and the power is like the sea.

Suddenly there is a bright sword light, and then I hear the Langlong poem——

"True gods, sages, and immortals. The path to Confucianism is to pass through sages. There are endless mysteries in the mind, and they rule over half the sky in civil and military affairs."

"Half-god, half-sage and half-immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages. There are thousands of books in the mind, and half the sky of civil and martial arts."

"Six Misfortunes Canglong, the talented Sun and Moon cannot let you step out of this door today!"

The Six Woes Canglong came out of the seal for the first time, but it was not in a hurry: "I heard the name of the sun and moon talent earlier, and I can learn it today."

Tan Wuyu squinted at his fellow ladder: "Su Huanzhen, every time I'm with you, I always have to fight head-on, it's not worth it."

"Oh, Canglong is out of the pass. This pass is really sad. Brother Tan, if you come, you will be safe."

The tacit understanding was tacit, and the sun and moon talents reappeared in the mortal world, with the same goal pointing directly at the blue dragon, and reappearing the power of the sage!

The ancient city fell apart, and the dragon veins hidden on the mountains were awakened, and the ground veins opened their outlets, and the dragon's aura was about to break through the ground!

In the third hall of the Alien Demon Realm, Master Fu Ying set up an altar and practiced spells. His pale fingers formed countless complex handprints. The evil energy gradually gathered, and the aura of the magic dragon continued to extend towards the old city.

Everyone in the bloody battle noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal, and had to pay attention to the strange changes brought about by the two huge dragon energy.

At this moment, the gloomy atmosphere of evil clouds and demons hanging over the old city was suddenly torn apart out of thin air, and a misty figure entwined with dragon energy rushed over!

That sword energy is... Qianxue?

Cang was startled when he saw this.

Xi Mie Tianlai pursed his lips slightly, and moved a little slower. The head of the six strings had already reacted and continued to fight.

This is the end of the matter, we can only cooperate!

Feng Qianxue descended directly to the top of the mountain of Blessed City, and her body was protected by the dragon's energy, which protected her from being hurt by the imperial dragon's energy.

In the depths of the earth veins, the veins of the magic dragon are getting closer and closer.

Hiding in the dark, Yin Qiujun observed the sky, the astrology shifted, the shadow of the moon gradually slanted, and the distant mountains had a twilight glow.

Xueduanji followed up, and Tongtianqi was able to support one side.

Feng Qianxue received the signal, and inserted a piece of the crystal-clear Dragon Soul into the hilt of the sword in her hand. Immediately, dragon energy flew around the sword. The power was so great that she felt extremely stressed.

The left hand transforms the profound method, and the right hand condenses the Confucian spirit. With the help of the power of the dragon soul, it temporarily becomes the innate power. Combined with Confucianism and Taoism, the potential in the body is stimulated to the extreme——

"Fu Tianwang. Jiang Tianyi. Condensing the sky. Shuilong chant!"

The water dragon chants, shaking the sky and the earth, urging every inch of it, the imperial dragon rises up to fight, but is suppressed by the soul of the dark dragon, the two phases see each other, and the moment the underground magic dragon comes into contact with it, a sudden change occurs!

Feng Qianxue had no innate foundation, but thanks to the skillful hand of Qiqiao, she perfectly fused the soul of the underworld dragon with the saber, forcing out all her strength.

The unparalleled power is concentrated on the tip of the sword, and the figure swirls down, piercing the imperial dragon. It is a breathtaking momentum. The magnificent sword energy keeps pressing down, and it actually penetrates the dragon's body and penetrates deep into the ground——

"Um……?!"

Fu Yingshi's complexion changed, while Teng Xielang rushed into the hall angrily: "Military division—it's Feng Qianxue!"

One word, one hate sound.

Master Fu Ying's eyes were as cold as a millennium's ice, and his sneer seemed to come from the underworld: "The venerable demon has long been on guard. The demon world, is it a generation that is slaughtered by others? Yin Yin Jue—!"

The veins of the magic dragon moved in response to orders, and the auras of the magic dragon, disaster dragon, and water dragon bite together tightly; immediately, Master Fu Ying performed another sorcery, and the vicious curse turned into scarlet light, piercing into the void!

The blood-severing machine outside the old city fell in response to the sound!

"Curse...curse to kill..."

All the work has not been completed, Feng Qianxue's physical fitness has reached its limit, it is difficult to continue, she loses power, her internal organs suddenly feel colic, her eyes are bloodshot, and she can no longer bear the water dragon's breath!

Yin Qiujun's complexion changed slightly, he changed his formation from yin to yang, and the last step was protected by the magic method of Xuanmen: "Daoxuan is one Qi. Qifeng is in the same heart!"

Four Taiji shadows hovered in the sky, and Feng Qianxue was assisted by an endless stream of internal energy. His unique fate temporarily restrained the evil dragon and the evil dragon. At the moment when Suzaku Hongyan entered the Xuanji Gate, the sword plunged deep into the veins of the earth. The Qi of the Emperor Dragon and the Qi of the Demon Dragon were suppressed in one place in a chaotic manner.

Immediately, the qi of the three dragons rushed against each other, Feng Qianxue was unable to react at all, and some dragon qi attacked her body, her qi and blood churned, stars appeared in her eyes, her eyeballs protruded, and the three qi energies rushed against each other in her body. Burst in general.

Huanyu Qizang and Yin Qiujun arrived together, their eyes narrowed slightly when they saw this, and the catastrophe sword Yuntian sword was unsheathed at the same time, piercing Feng Qianxue's left and right shoulders without hesitation.

"you……!"

Feng Qianxue held the two swords, her teeth chattered, and she managed to utter a few words. The two of them drew their swords again, their bodies lost their strength and immediately fell from midair.

After Yi Ye Shu defeated Yi Cantian, he was seriously injured by the dragon's misfortune, but because of Feng Qianxue's actions, his pressure was relieved a little.Seeing a figure falling from mid-air, he let out a long "hmm—" and flew to catch it.

"Master...uh..."

A page of the book looked down and asked in an octave-high voice, "Are you alright?"

She didn't know whether she was frightened by Brahma's majestic Dharma appearance, or because she was annoyed by the gangster duo, Feng Qianxue felt her body fluttering, and a strong drowsiness hit her consciousness, and she simply fell asleep the next moment.

Before falling asleep, countless chaotic thoughts rushed through my mind.

The military adviser and the bridge master tell you what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd...

A gangster deserves to be whipped to death...

Wait a minute, am I being hugged by Princess Brahma... Emma is so scary...

Huanyu Qizang and Yin Qiujun, who were deeply resentful by her, looked at each other in the explosion and air waves caused by the dragon energy, and each sighed.

"It's a pity that it fell short."

"The goal is only seven points, and the demon world is really capable of producing many people."

"The art of cursing and killing is the handiwork of Fu Yingshi, a military strategist of the ghost tribe."

"The reaction is so fast, it seems that the Venerable Demon is already on guard."

"Although the Demon Realm has not been completely taken over, the situation of trapping the dragon has come to an end."

"The aura of the demon dragon and the imperial dragon are entangled with each other, and it is difficult to deal with the six misfortunes of the blue dragon and the demon world. Fighting, both losers, and reconciliation, consume each other. From this point of view, the sleepy dragon can barely be considered a success. But... Bridge Master, your identity is also difficult. exposed."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of time. How is Pi Feixiao handling it?"

"It has been arranged." Huanyu Qizang glanced at the mountain: "She fell into the hands of Brahma, what should I do?"

"I have the head of the six strings to deal with her. Hmm... It was a blessing in disguise, and the dragon's energy flowed through the tendons, which helped the body. The threat of the six evil blue dragons to her was also transferred to the demon world."

"The bridge owner used such a twists and turns to trick her into the game, I hope she can understand."

"Hmph, although that girl has a sharp mouth, her brain is not so stupid."

"I haven't completed the competition, and my identity is about to be exposed. You and I need to temporarily withdraw from the stage."

"The trapped dragon may not last long. Doesn't the bloody machine predict that the disaster dragon will be helped by extreme wisdom? At present, it can only be temporarily hidden."

"Hmm..." Huanyu Qizang watched the Sun and Moon Suzaku battle against Canglong at the Xuanji Gate intently, and the shouts of killing outside the old city also gradually diminished further away, and said: "The scuffle is about to end, it's time to leave."

"Please."

The two left separately, and the hustle and bustle cleared away, leaving only the empty mountain top, and... the aura of the imperial dragon and the demon dragon who were entangled in love, killing each other and throbbing non-stop.

If Feng Qianxue was present, he would definitely be able to see that these two dragon auras are like two greedy snakes biting each other's tails——

The original intention was to crucify both strands of dragon energy, but the current situation...is really a tragedy.

Above the cold wind and waning moon, the thin and pale scribe looked up at the sky, sighed after a while, "It's a pity... huh?"

The two strands of dragon energy seemed to be disturbed by external forces, and there were subtle changes.

"Huh? Why hasn't the aura of the imperial dragon dissipated? No... Although it has gathered but not dispersed, it implies the image of a poor dragon. What is it...? Could it be that there is another expert secretly planning?"

"If that's the case, it's really a difficult situation. Six misfortunes and blue dragons, how do you deal with this situation? Do you... still have the value of letting me play for you?"

After muttering to himself for a while, the scribe suddenly raised his head: "It's still not right. Who can distort the imperial dragon's luck to this point? Those who bear the water dragon's aura should not be lost in the crowd."

Mr. Future Military Advisor, who is in the state of pondering, has not yet thought of a product called Shanzhai Longqi.

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