The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 427, do not speak loyalty!

"This is a great thing."

Li Muyang's reaction made Mu Ding a little strange, and then saw the hunter.

Master is lonely.

Being able to meet an opponent who has a countertop is a great blessing to the warriors of this level.

According to the normal person's thinking, when a sword strikes, everyone will find a way to avoid their sharpness, or to fight hard with a powerful sword.

When you are in the process of slashing, are you trying to get rid of the knife that came, or the person who attacked the sickle?

Li Muyang chose the latter.

Li Muyang’s style of play is somewhat similar to his life, and he rushes to his eyes in a fearless manner, and then fights close.

The advantage of this approach is that it can break through the killings outside and rush to the front to attack the body's life gate. The disadvantage is that it is likely that it has already been crushed into pieces by the sword.

"Also hate."

This is a challenge to his strength.

When I thought about it in my heart, the long sword in Muding’s hand swelled several times, the blue giant sword became bigger, and the speed of engulfing the electric dragon was faster.

The true Qiquan of Jinglongquan is completely integrated by the water-stopping sword, and the body of Li Muyang is about to be smashed by the word of the water-stopping sword.

Life and death!

Some people exclaimed, and more people were scared to close their eyes.

From the beginning, I want to appreciate the killing of a top master and become the acceptance and sympathy of the character Li Muyang.

They do not want Li Muyang to die.

"I don't want to die."

Li Muyang felt the pressure.

When the blue giant sword becomes infinitely large, the sword is like a transparent gas wall, blocking the assault of Li Muyang.

It is like a solid spider web that binds Li Muyang's body in place, waiting for the giant sword to come to the forefront.

"I don't want to die."

"Can't die either."

Li Muyang's body is full of blood, and the hair and skin of the whole body are like a layer to be split.

The smashed, dark pupil was submerged by red blood.

"Roar--"

He snorted and his right hand clenched his fist toward the top of his head.

A mountain rushing toward the top of the head, wanting to break through the sword at the top of the head, to restore the freedom of this Lang Lang and Li Muyang.

Rumble -

The boxing is like a mountain, and the punch is like a mountain.

The punch is out and the mountains respond.

The Lushan Mountain at their feet, as well as the Baiyun Mountain and Heming Mountain farther away, are rumbling, just like being pushed down by people.

Hey -

There are large pieces of rock falling down, and large pieces of wood are falling down.

Yu Yue Boxing!

This is not the most powerful punch in the memory of the black dragon, but it is the most powerful and powerful punch.

With the huge mountains to counter the ubiquitous sword on the top of the head, the protective net was broken.

This is also the intention of Li Muyang.

In the memory of the sea, the black dragon did just that.

The Black Dragon made the smartest and most insane counterattack in the face of the overwhelming swordsmanship that never came to the fore.

He became a human being, and his body narrowed down countless times, rushing toward the position where Ximen sweeping snow.

The sword is controlled by people, and the sword is born from the heart.

However, people should be clear that when the tribes who practiced the break-up condensed their whole body's vitality into a lethal killing, his own body was actually the weakest and weakest.

The most powerful and unmatched killer was placed outside to kill the enemy, but his body was drained.

This is also the reason why many warriors stunned after falling out of big tricks.

Without the support of a powerful real element, his body could not stand, let alone a second attack or block the enemy's counterattack.

At that time, Black Dragon wanted to understand this point, and then ignored the sword that was invisible and ruined.

With his own invincible body, he bit his teeth and received 12 swords, and then rushed to the front of the West Gate to sweep the snow ---

Although he did not hurt Simon's snow at the time, because he fled at the crucial moment.

However, his body escaped, and the sword array of Luo Diwang on the day he laid down was instantly disintegrated.

Attack the deity, and then return it to break the line.

That is what we often say: crash from the inside.

The black dragon in the memory sea relies on this trick to win a chance to survive. Li Muyang also relies on this trick to get a chance to survive.

boom--

The mountain hit the blue giant sword, and the blue giant sword once again exploded several times, then began to swallow the mountain.

It’s just that the mountain is too big and too powerful.

The enthusiasm contained in it is like a tide of the sea, and it will tear the blue giant sword out at once.

There was a splash of water, and then a big sword broke through the mouth.

boom--

Such as the collapse of the mountains, such as the break of the river.

The blue water head slammed down and poured over the face.

Li Muyang only felt that the body was light, the invisible **** broke open, and the whole person was much relaxed. Like a flexible eagle, it is like a cheetah preying on a head.

Li Muyang’s body is like a dragon, and the speed of the charge is faster. He passes through the blade of the giant sword and storms toward the body of Mu Dingyi.

"Old guy, go to hell." Li Muyang snorted.

Li Muyang once again made a fist in his right hand, and a dragon-shaped lightning rumbling rushed to the wooden tripod that broke the protective cover.

The faucet groaned, and the claws of the claws flew toward the wooden tripod. The dragon's mouth was big and mouth, and he wanted to bite his head.

boom--

Bailong rushed past the position where Muding stood, and then rushed to the point where he continued to slam into the numerous powers on the battle platform.

Cui saw a step across the front, blocking the front of the West Wind King Chu Xianda, a sword to the white dragon's faucet.

call--

The dragon body is fragmented, and the madness is mad. It turns into a gust of wind and smashes from the faces of the people.

"Old gods -" the disciples of the waters of the Jianshui Pavilion were screaming.

They saw the white dragon passing through the middle of the old god's body. With the power of this punch and the impact momentum, where is the old **** still life?

"The old **** is dead?"

"How is it possible? That Li Muyang - he actually killed our old god?"

"Just use only one move, one round -" -

The crowds watching the warriors around the square of Jianshen also blinked their eyes, trying to make sure that they had not read the wrong scene.

"Where is the old **** of fame and fortune - how could it be defeated by a man?"

"If this is the case, what is the extent of Li Muyang's skill in the end? Could it be said that he has already entered the starry sky? He entered the starry sky with his age, which is something that has never been heard since ancient times." ”

Hey!

Li Muyang’s body fell, and the white Dengyun boots on his feet gently landed on the ice.

His forehead was sweating, his chest was ups and downs, and he was breathing heavily.

The blow just now - no, it is a continuous number of hits, almost exhausted the infuriating in his body.

At the end of the crisis, with the horror of the dragon, it hit the wooden sword and the sword of no solution.

Judging the situation, when the Dragon Sword was swallowed by the water-stopping sword, it immediately became even more ferocious. It was crucial here. It was too early to be able to break the protection of Mudingyi. It’s too late, and Li Muyang will be smashed into mud by the giant sword.

Finally, use the dragon to fight to destroy its deity. If you hit, Wood Ding is afraid to die, and remove the name from the list of strong stars.

"Shepherd -" Lu Qingming stood up fiercely. "You actually - did it?"

When he encountered the sword barrier, he was shaken by Mu Dingyi, and then he went to the threshold of Lufu. If it is not the father’s timely release, the Lujia’s door will be tripped to the ground. At that time, what is Lu Yan’s face in this city?

The last time, I was faced with only a glimpse of the gods, and a trace of the afterimage.

Now, Li Muyang is facing a real one.

Before the discussion, Li Muyang was so irritated that he had no possibility of being merciless - Mu Dingyi’s sword was all out, and no one knew the water sword in the whole of China. The powerful and powerful killing of the cockroaches is so ruined by Li Muyang without any damage?

Not only that, but he also counterattacked success and punched Mu Ding one by one.

Above the Excalibur Square, only Li Muyang is alone and proud.

The location of Mu Dingyi’s station was empty and I didn’t know where to go.

"Shepherd -" Lu Qingming was wet and was lucky to escape from his son's death. If the sword Li Muyang couldn't stop it, now he is afraid that he is already in the same position.

The palm of the hand was twitching, and the smile on his face could not be hidden. He simply stopped hiding. Haha laughed and said to the west wind king Chu Xianda who was sitting next to him: "This kid - don't know Zun I love the young. Although the sword has no eyes, but I can't use it to kill it as soon as I come up. Is there still a martial spirit? When I come up, I will fly the old gods. You let the water martial arts museum 3,000. Where is the face of the disciple left? His Majesty, the shepherd is young, and please forgive him for his innocence."

Chu Xianda is also full of shocks, said: "Li Muyang - won the old gods? Young heroes, really a hero out of a young boy."

"How is it possible?" The muscles on Fu's face twitched. He looked at Li Muyang incredulously and said: "This kid actually won this way? Old gods? Where did the old gods go?"

Chu Yan’s mouth sneered a sneer and said softly: “Yes, this is the real Li Muyang – Li Muyang, when do you want to hide it? I’m really looking forward to your performance.”

silence.

Dead silence.

Everyone looked horrified or looked at Li Muyang while still in a sluggish state.

Except for the cold wind that hurts people, and the repressed breathing and intense heartbeat of Lushan, no one speaks.

For a long time, only the voice came from under the foot of the mountain.

"what's going on?"

"Li Muyang won? How could Li Muyang win the old god?"

"Li Muyang wins -"

First, whispering, then the noises come together to form a torrent of sound.

"Li Muyang -"

"Li Muyang -"

"Li Muyang -" -

From the bottom up, from the civilians to the dignitaries.

Countless people shouted the name of Li Muyang.

In the tender and tender body, overcoming the star-studded powers of fame and above, such young people deserve to be loved and loved by people.

"Three brothers, three brothers -" above the star-studded building, the thin girl in the room squats and jumps in the room, pulling Song’s arm and screaming happily: "I know that Li Muyang can’t die, I know. The shepherd will definitely win - he really won. The gift I should give can also be given to him -"

Song Wei stood in the window and looked around for a while, sneer and said: "Which is so easy?"

Yeah, how can it be so easy?

When everyone celebrated that Li Muyang had defeated the old **** Xian Dingyi of the Zhishui Jianguan, a blue water head appeared again in the sky.

Then, the blue water mirror continued to expand, and finally became a waterfall hanging above the sky.

哗啦啦——

The waterfall pours down the water, and the dripping drops of water sizzle on the ground of the Excalibur Square.

Among the waterfalls, came out with a white figure.

White robe, scattered, barefoot.

It was the one who mistakenly thought that Li Muyang had slammed him to death.

He stood unhurriedly above the sky, standing in front of the world, looking calmly at the Li Muyang above the Shenjian Square.

Condescending, like a tiger looking at a rabbit in the grass.

Song Chen looked at his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he murmured: "How come you live again? Why haven't you died yet?"

"Dawn--" Song Hao hurriedly stopped. If this is the case, let the swordsmen of the water-stopping sword hall outside Hou’s door hear it, fearing that it will be more troublesome.

"I just talked about it." Song Chenxi also knew that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled at the third brother and looked at the square again.

"Don't talk about loyalty." Li Muyang looked at the high-topped Mu Dingyi and sighed softly. "Everyone knows one, you cooperate with me to die, and fulfill my reputation. Everyone still thinks that you love and cherish it. How good? If you have to live and play a few rounds, what is the point?"

"-" In the face of Li Muyang's accusation, Mu Dingyi did not know how to deal with it.

After thinking for a long time, I feel that I should not take care of it.

When Wood Ding looked at Li Muyang, he said, "Is that punch just a thriller?"

Li Muyang smiled and said: "I don't care what the punch is. I only care if it can beat you."

"Stunning Dragon Boxing - named the Dragon, but created for the Dragons before the Wannian." Mu Ding a calm voice, but his eyes cut like a sharp knife and cut the body of Li Muyang. "Where did you get this punch?"

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