Li Yunxiao smiled coldly and said: "After waiting for the roast dragon, I hope you can say this sentence!" He vainly, his eyes narrowly staring, whispered: "Tian Luo kills the field, the fire The shape, all come out!"

"Booming!"

A roar of heaven and earth sounded in the sea of ​​fire, and suddenly a huge back of the statue stood up from the flame and rushed toward the punching wind of Luo Qingyun.

"boom!"

The background was directly pierced by the boxing, dissipating invisible.

Luo Qingyun's pupils are miniature, and they are cold: "The ordinary elemental shape is nothing more than a strange thing!" He looked at Li Yunxiao's smiling face, and suddenly he felt a move, a kind of ancient warfare from the ethereal emptiness. When it was spread out in the sea of ​​fire, the kind of warfare was so strong that it turned into substance and infiltrated into his body.

"Hey! What's going on?"

Luo Qingyun suddenly lost his ecstasy, only to see that the depths of the flame began to condense out a huge creature, each body exudes a horrible charm, and nothing is a great existence!

"This is not a simple elemental form! Oh, my God, what the **** is going on? I still have ancient warfare, and the gods with these monsters are in it. What is your order?!"

Luo Qingyun's face became pale, and suddenly he heard the flash of light in the sea, and shouted: "The sky is full of fire! You...", your sister! It turned out to be the ninth-order Tianluo fire, this How can I play?! I am the next day!"

He was so angry that he almost blew the bleeding directly. This kind of nine-order array method kills him like a dog!

Watching the giant creatures rushing toward him, he suddenly felt a sense of despair.

"Well? No! It's not the existence of the ninth order, it can't be! He is just the district Wu Jun. In how to fight against the sky, it is impossible to display the ninth-order array!" Luo Qingyun suddenly murdered his eyes and angered. "I understand, it is a broken and incomplete fire, so there is only ancient warfare in this battle without real killing!"

"It’s just some ancient warfare, I want to kill me! I almost got your way!"

Luo Qingyun suddenly screamed, and the look of horror disappeared instantly, replaced by a clear. He made a "beep" bone burst on his hands and fingers, and he grew a long bone blade on his back.

"Drink, give me all death!"

Luo Qingyun's body instantly rushed to the ancient creatures. Wherever the bones passed, the flames of the shape disappeared, like dust and sand, and could not withstand it.

"This kid is really not easy! I know you in the big fire!"

Li Yunxiao’s eyes flashed through the heavy color. On this day, Luo’s fire was severely damaged, and the array was still in the boundary of the gods. The power that can be exerted is only the same. Now, in addition to pulling Luo Qingyun into the boundary of the gods or letting the paragraph out, he has no better way to deal with it.

"Mom, fight! What is the blood of the dragon, but the old man is reborn!"

Li Yunqi rushed up in an instant. If Luo Qingyun broke the big array, the situation would be worse. He pinched his hand, and the commander of the city, Shenbei, drove away, holding Wu Hook Frost and Xueming in one hand, and Shi Yanjian slammed it.

Luo Qingyun suddenly stopped and hurried to the sword. Li Yun's sword is one of the three great swords of the ancient flying. Although the strength of the two is very different, he does not dare to neglect, and the **** monument is even more mysterious, giving him a taboo. Sense.

The metamorphosed objects in the formation have been temporarily relieved, and once again they have gathered together and rushed from the ancient battlefield.

All kinds of attacks revolved around Luo Qingyun’s strong bang, and the murders of the time were dark and the two sides could not hold each other.

The person in charge of the thousand shackles outside the enchantment is already stunned and sweaty.

These two juniors, one in their teens and one in their twenties, actually staged a battle comparable to the Emperor. Luo Qingyun's powerful transformation, as well as Li Yunxuan's endless stream of means, are all unheard of techniques, and have a sense of conviction. But the murder of the sinister is also shocking.

"Hey!"

Li Yun's long sword smashed on the bone blade of Luo Qingyun, exhausted all his strength and made a sounding voice.

Luo Qingyun flashed the color of anger and hurriedly shook it. Li Yun's long sword is a thing outside his body. He doesn't feel bad when he uses it, and his bone blade grows out in his own body. He likes to cherish the meat, and he is willing to play this hard and hard play.

The boundary **** monument is used as a mountain peak, and the body shape becomes extremely large. Every time, Luo Qingyun is directly locked, and it is slammed down.

"boom!"

Luo Qingyun slammed into the boundary of the gods with a fist, his face full of stern color toward Li Yunxiao.

The fire around the sea suddenly shot out and turned into a fire line, which quickly tied Luo Qingyun. He was shocked by the demon, and suddenly opened the flame, but he saw a sword mangling falling from the sky, kneeling!

"Hey!"

Luo Qingyun quickly shunned, his face stunned and said: "To control the array, and the ancient mystery, plus your own attack, with the repair of your district Wu Jun, I see you can How long does it support, and when you run out of energy, I will slowly dial your skin!"

Li Yunxiao sneered and sneered: "Are you comforting yourself? I thought I was a fool? The medicinal herbs you just swallowed must contain a trace of dragon, so that you can send the blood of the dragon inside your body. I also want to know if you support it for a long time or not. But if you are exhausted, just wait for me to squeeze blood.

”

Luo Qingyun’s face changed greatly, and Li Yun’s said that he had poked his life.

The dragon is born in the heavens and the earth, and it is very rare. The dragon's abundant land, and then absorb the essence of the heavens and earth, can be born to raise the true dragon.

But since ancient times, the real dragon has only existed in the legend. Only some secret places in the Tianwu world, from time to time there will be a dragon, but nothing is a treasure. If Li Yunqi is forced into a desperate situation, he is extremely unwilling.

"Good poison eye!"

Luo Qingyun’s face was moved and he said: “But the fifteen-year-old Huang Mao’s boy has such strength and insight. It can cultivate the forces you came from, and it is not a nameless faction on the mainland. Several transcendental forces are not making much

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Li Yunxiao’s heart moved a little and tried to test: “How do you know that I am not a disciple of those great superpowers?”

Luo Qingyun smiled and said: "Hugh to test me, the little devil's heart is really deep."

There was a decisive look on his face, and the momentum began to calm down. He said: "Since you and I are not suitable for long-term battles, it is not a good move. I am going to show this trick if you can pick it up. If you come down, you can take the spar!"

The flames of the Quartet seemed to have a trace of fear after he said it, and they all turned back.

Li Yunxuan's gaze also became dignified, and his head rose slightly. Under the flames, Luo Qingyun's body slowly rose to the sky, blocking the sunlight.

Luo Qingyun's demon gas actually dissipated at this moment, but his face has a sense of sacredness, and people can't help but want to worship. A golden light suddenly bloomed from his chest, spinning in both hands, and the whole person instantly turned into a golden color.

Li Yunxuan’s big shock, he lost his voice: “The talented magical power! It turned out to be the talented supernatural power of the ancient dragon!”

Luo Qingyun’s eyes were even more amazed, and he said with a dignified nod. “Yes, it’s the gift of magic in the blood of the ancient dragons. But my blood is too thin, so I can’t wake up. The dragon in the medicinal medicine can barely be displayed. This is the biggest card for talent. If you can take it, you will win."

Li Yunxiao’s heart was awkward, and his mind flew.

Some of the strongest existences of ancient times, born with great powers that can be turned over the river. This kind of great supernatural power will pass on to the descendants of the next generation with the blood. Only when the strength of the descendants or the blood concentration of the next generation reaches a certain level, they can naturally wake up.

The ancient magical heritage of the ancient dragons, even if Luo Qingyun blood concentration is extremely low, but Li Yunzhen is also a big shock.

After all, it is the magical power possessed by the ten-party gods!

This move is not answered?

If you don't pick it up, he can throw out the monument and hide in it. Unless it is the resurrection of the ancient dragons, personally display the magical powers, otherwise it is impossible to break open.

But in this case, the secret of the monument will be peeped by the other party.

And more importantly, this world, there is no martial arts that he did not dare to pick up!

A long-term warfare flowed through Li Yunqi's blood. Naturally, after being born again, I have never felt the embarrassment of this power. That true dragon magical power, let him be silent in the blood of the Wutian Wuyi gradually wake up ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wu hook cream Xueming seems to be full of aura at this moment, issued Xu Xuyuehua, Xing excitement Call it up.

Li Yunqi glanced at the sword in his hand and smiled lightly: "You are also a bloodthirsty guy, but don't bite the steel plate this time."

The face of his face is light and light, as if the existence of Luo Qingyun is not in the heart, the temperament of the master, even the person in charge of the law in the distance, is all secretly shocked.

The surrounding sea of ​​fire was sharply contracted at this moment, and he was photographed to his eyebrows, and the whole body was shining like a firefly. I don’t know where it came from.

Luo Qingyun whispered, and whispered to himself: "Starlight?" He suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and his eyes flashed a sigh of relief. "Is that the trick? How come? Who is he?"

The sword in the hands of Li Yunqi exudes a faint light, and it absorbs the surrounding starlight and the flame of the flame. On the Wu Hongjian, the original moon, the water has become red.

"Hey!"

Luo Qingyun’s throat was thirsty, his throat swallowed, his face was a bit hard to look at. “It’s really...”

He rushed to converge his mind, and did not dare to have the slightest distraction. The talent of this talented man was very stressful to him, and it was very likely that he would be involved in it if he was not careful. (To be continued) [This text is provided by the sailing update group @冰山berg123] If you like this work, you are welcome to create a referral ticket, monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. )