The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 559, Master Lotus!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't imagine what humans can do to their fellow citizens.

On the long street, thousands of ghost dance corps squatted in the middle of the thousand-degree Lin Biaohai Li Si Nian Lu Tianyu and others, the east side of the city gate collapsed, and the south side is the location of the city's main government, where it has been turned into a sea of ​​fire. On the west side, there was a large army of the West Wind Empire, and on the north side there was a strong army of the Great Armed Forces.

In the process of killing, the troops of other countries also rushed in from the cracks of the city walls as they rushed, and gathered toward the battle group.

As people get more and more, the pressure of the Ghost Dance Corps is getting bigger and bigger.

They were besieged and slaughtered.

Even if the Ghost Dance Corps has a strong personal strength, there is still a feeling of being difficult to fight when faced with enemies that are more than a few times or even a dozen times.

You cut down one of my arms and I cut down your half of my head.

You shot my stomach in one shot, and I bite your ear in one bite-

This is a fierce fight, this is a suffocating Shura purgatory.

Song Shuyun desperately slashed, and each sword went down, and several ghost dance corps were divided into two halves.

When he spread the "Three Hearts and Two Swords" of the Song family, almost no one in the Ghost Dance Corps could compete with them.

His face was cold and his eyes stared at the core of the battle.

Winning a thousand degrees is there, the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty is there.

He wants to kill a thousand wins, he will avenge his father.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Song Shuyun contributed to the break of the city, and many of the Song family’s offerings would naturally be swept alongside.

Under the masters of the Song family, Song Shuyun only needs to keep swinging his sword and rushing forward. On the left and right sides, there were ghost dance sergeants rushing, and immediately they were smashed into mud by the many offerings that were surrounded by him.

He entered the core of the battle group.

He is getting closer and closer to where he is.

Song stopped cloud eyes red, snoring: "Win a thousand degrees -"

The body leaped high, and the long sword in his hand made a red fire in the air.

Then he waved the big sword, which was like a rainbow, and smashed it over the head of a thousand degrees.

clang--

The long sword was blocked by people.

The crisp sound of Jin Ge is very far.

Lin Biaohai’s body flew into the air, and the long sword in his hand blocked Song Yun’s long sword.

The two swords are fighting, and the two sides are constantly fighting.

The red and white airs are desperately swallowing each other. He is strong and weak, and he is weak and strong.

Lin Biaohai stared coldly at Song Shuyun, and screamed with anger: "Song stopped cloud, you dare to kill my sister Wang - find opportunities, I will destroy you."

"The Peacock King killed my father without saying a word. What is wrong with my daughter killing him?" Song Shuyun’s eyes were red, and his hands were still working hard. The red light from the sword in his hand is getting red and red, and the flame is getting more and more blazing. "You dare to stop me from going, then I will blame me for not talking about classmates."

"Hey, who has the same friendship with you?" Lin Shuhai was extremely angry and sneered, saying: "If you have the ability to make a housekeeping skill, I would like to see what you have in Songjia Yushu."

Winning a thousand degrees is in front of you, but it is blocked by this **** and can't be close.

Song Shuyun’s heart was resentful, and the long sword in his hand suddenly spurted dozens of ray of light, and pressed Lin’s swordsmanship back, and swept away a large piece of troops on the ground.

The figure of the two was separated, and Song Yunyun once again waved his sword and smashed toward Lin Biao.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to kill a thousand wins, he had to kill the former guy who was in the way.

Among the Westerly Army, an ordinary soldier wearing blue armor suddenly jumped up and stood tall in the air.

choke!

The long sword is squirted.

The long sword was wrapped in blue water, and then wrapped around the turbulent water, squatting toward the thousand-degree head.

咔嚓——

Above the sky, where the blue water flows, leaving a trace of blue.

Blue water is like a blue fire, burning in the air.

This sword seems to be flat, but it has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The soldiers who were strangling suddenly found their bodies stiff and the weapons in their hands were heavy.

The trained horses fell to the ground with their knees as if they were suppressed by the strength of their heads.

Even thousands of degrees feel difficulty breathing, just like what is being held by the throat.

"Sword is aggressive." Thousands of thoughts in my heart.

Who is this, is there such a swordless sword?

The mind is turning, and the long sword in his hand has been unsheathed.

In any case, she has to find a way to block this sword.

嚓——

The long sword slammed over the top of a thousand degrees.

The wind swept over, and the soldiers who were piled up and killed together were forcibly pushed away.

In addition to being locked by the sword, thousands of others were blown away.

Rumble -

The earth-shattering sound came, and everyone’s ears only heard a piece of Weng.

A white light flashed, and everyone could be blinded by the eyes.

Repressed. Dull. be quiet.

a long time.

a long time.

Thousands of open eyes, found above the sky above the head, the piece of spark sparks, it is the undisappearing sword gas collided in the air.

In the sky, the man in the armor of the blue soldier is still standing in the air. On his opposite side, a man in a colorful coat is staring at him.

"Discipline." Thousands of voices screamed.

It’s no wonder that when the sword was hit, she hadn’t had time to get the sword, and the overbearing sword was overwhelmed.

It turned out that the punishment gave him a blow.

If it is not disciplinary, I am afraid that I will be injured in the fierce blow.

Wearing a colorful dress, the man wearing a colorful feather soared in the air, coldly asked: "Who are you?"

boom--

The blue armor of the body burst open, and the helmet on the head was also hit by the air and flew to the depths of the clouds.

In a white coat, long hair is scattered.

The comer turned out to be the wooden bath white of the Xifeng Jianshen family.

During the day, the wooden bath ambushed Li Muyang in the city, but was injured by the snowballs and became the laughing stock of the entire Tiandu City and even Shenzhou.

Everyone laughs at the name of the "West Wind Sword God" who has a false name, but only enjoys his father's resignation.

Later, the old **** Xian Ding of the Zhishui Jianguan called the sword spirit with the blood sacrifice method, and the strongest swordsmanship was still killed by Li Muyang - the rumor was even more blatant.

In the process, the wooden bath white has been sealed in the hail and is isolated from the world.

No one had thought that he would easily become a normal **** and wanted to give a thousand fatal blows at a critical moment.

"The water-stopping sword hall. The wooden bath is white." The wooden bath said white-faced expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect it to be the West Wind Sword God." The disciplinary smile was mocking. "Sword God family, when did you start this kind of small thing that steals chickens and touches dogs?"

"That would also be thanks to the black dragon." Wood bath white said with a look of fearlessness: "The dragon tells me a truth, living is the most important thing. I loved the family name and loved my feathers. However, he was defeated by his use and became a laughing stock in China. Later I realized it. No one cares about your means. What everyone cares about is whether you are alive and whether you win."

"Where is the dignity of the warrior?"

"The dignity of the warrior? What is the dignity of the lost?"

"It seems that you have fallen into the Magic Road and are not worthy of being a monk with my generation."

"I don't care." The wooden bath white long sword swayed, and the voice said coldly: "It is my concern to kill you."

After that, the body disappeared in the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of swords and light toward the punishment.

Disciplining and swearing, the two men battled again.

The soldiers who were pushed away by the eyes, looked at each other, then snorted and once again killed together -

The wind city was destroyed, but it inspired the fierceness of the black dragon.

Its pupils were red, and turned around and rushed toward the trailing Dragon Warriors.

"Roar--"

Fuchsia flame spray, it wants to bake those unhumanized **** into coke.

"孽畜." An old voice came.

I saw the old monk wearing a plain white robes coming in the sky.

Every foot goes down and there is a lotus flower in full bloom. Every foot goes down, it is the distance of hundreds of feet.

"The Lotus Master is here."

"The Lotus Master even came to kill the dragon -"

"It seems that today the dragon is not able to escape the wings -" -

The master of the lotus flew to the black faucet, hand-pressed and printed, and there was a word in the mouth.

Then, with a light finger on it, a golden lotus flower floated toward the black dragon.

The lotus grows bigger and bigger, like a huge cornucopia that rotates above the head of the black dragon.

The inexhaustible golden light blew out from the lotus flower, and shrouded the black dragon's body.

"There is no drinking in the south, and there is no aunt in the south of Yenan."

The old monk spoke like a lotus flower, and every word appeared, turning into a lotus flower and drilling toward the head of the black dragon.

Black Dragon only feels that the body is getting stiffer and the movement is getting slower and slower. Even the consciousness becomes blurred, and the squeaking voice does not enter its ears, but directly into its heart, pouring out the flame of its heart.

The opposite of light is darkness, and the opposite of killing is peace.

The "Great Compassion Mantra" in the mouth of this lotus master is the best medicine to resolve the murderous and war-torn in the Black Dragon's heart.

The war of the peak of the Black Dragon, the rich and murderous murder in the golden radiant bath, under the baptism of "The Great Compassion Mantra", the inch of the disintegration was disintegrated and eventually disappeared.

There is no black dragon with war and murderousness - can it be a dragon?

The master of lotus came for the dragon.

And the scholasticism he performed is also the biggest nemesis of Black Dragon's fierceness.

"?摩诃萨埵婆耶摩诃加卢尼迦耶——"

The master of the lotus sang "The Great Compassion Mantra", and the finger of the bow was gently slammed, and a golden lotus flower came out.

The lotus flower went straight into the black dragon's eyebrow position, and then the body immersed in the black dragon disappeared.

"吟-"

The Black Dragon only felt that a sharp sword had been inserted into the eyebrows, and that the sword was about to open its head.

Black Dragon is afraid.

It began to escape.

Flying towards the distant night sky.

"You are a dragon, you dare to commit a crime, today is your death -"

"For all things to be born, today is the age of death to understand the life of this evil dragon -"

"Dragon tendons are mine -" -

In the sound of repeated screams, those strong stars attacked around the Black Dragon.

Several star-studded powerhouses surround the Black Dragon, and the fighting power is even stronger than that of the Song family's old **** Song.

Moreover, the black dragon was originally scarred, and the body was hit by the lonely loneliness of the eight lonely roots. If the black dragon does not struggle to fight, the ghosts will not attack. However, once the dragon's blood is boiling and the body's dragon is working desperately, those nails are like the nails in the blood, and the people are so painful that they want to have a few fainting.

The black dragon screamed and screamed, screaming and clawing, and spurting the bite of the dragon against the star-studded powerhouses.

When the pain in the body is getting stronger and stronger, the posture of soaring is getting heavier and heavier. Even when the dragon's breath is not sprayed, there is no longer the ability to resist those strong stars.

Its body rushed over nine days, and the star-studded strongmen followed it and rushed to the sky.

When it escaped to the ground, the star powers quickly threw themselves to the ground.

Shangguan Tianzhu held a long gun and shouted and said: "The seniors, the black dragon exhausted, we took it down with a bang, and it was at this time."

At the time of the call, the first one was carrying a broken wind gun and rushed to the huge body of the Black Dragon.

His body fell on the back of the dragon, and the broken wind in his hand smashed toward the dragon's spine.

咔嚓——

The sound of the flesh was cut.

The scales were pierced, and the back of the black dragon was pierced by a long gun to a huge blood hole.

The blood is arrogant, and the hot blood of the dragon splashes into the air, and the air is sizzling.

Other star-studded strongmen saw Shangguan Tianyi’s successful attack and immediately flew toward the huge body of the Black Dragon.

Someone fell on the faucet, and the long knife in his hand did not hesitate to slash to the black horns.

Someone fell in the dragon's tail, and the sword was wrapped in flames and slammed into the tail.

Others flew to the black dragon's abdomen, and the flames of the flames erupted into a black flame, and an axe slammed into the lower abdomen of the black dragon.

"嗷-"

The black dragon screamed and the body fell to the ground.