"This is... what?"

In the bloodline, Jin Longjun was shimmering, blocking the pressure of the big array, but his face was suddenly changed.

"The King saved me!"

In the dense blood cloud, countless illusions emerged. The first one was a turtle, and the crane had a turtle's back. It looked like a wooden body. The shape was lacking. In the eyes, it was a blood red: "The king... I am so painful!"

"Dragon God! Dragon God!"

Behind, a lot of strange followers, the body is faint.

"Shen Jun, please bless my aquarium!"

The most, but also the lack of arms and broken legs of the water, as if the ghosts, forming a trend, surrounded by Jinlongjun.

"this is……"

Fang Yuan looked at this scene and his face changed.

"Hey... How is this eternal blood smash?"

Next to it, the figure of the fire dragon and the fairy of the Qing Dynasty emerged: "This bloodline is created by the old man, and the soul of the soul is the law of the martial arts of the Fanmen under the arrangement of the fairy god. This **** has already been with the mortal. Contracts, with resentment and karma, are justified!"

"FK U!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "Ordinary Array Master, only knows that the flats are on the ground, relying at the most of the mountain, and the two are pushing the waves, letting go, admire!"

These singularities and watersmen are not only killed when they are alive, but even become a tool when they die. To count Jinlongjun, whether it is life or death, it can be considered a sad reminder.

There is also a secret arrangement, breaking the Jinlongjun back road, every move, has a deep unfathomable taste.

"These two...not simple! But can you cultivate to the virtual sacred, how can there be no adventures and talents?"

Fang Yuan thought silently and looked at the battle.

......

"Great king..."

"The Lord..."

"Save us!"

Within the bloodline, one by one, the soul of the soul does not stop, and closes to Jin Longjun.

"Bold, do you want to commit the following crimes and defy your life?"

Jin Longjun stepped back two steps and his face changed to firmness: "Do you want to fly away and disappear completely?"

Bang!

While speaking, a powerful and powerful qi is emerging in Him, and the clouds rise and turn into the scene of the 800-year-old Jinlongze.

Hey!

The soul that is close to it will dissipate as soon as it is, as if the winter snow has melted.

Rumble!

The aftermath of the wave, the power of the pulse, and even turned into ripples, constantly impacting the big array.

"A powerful and powerful force!"

The outside world, the real people of the fire dragon and the fairy of the Qing Dynasty fairy madness: "We have only seen the gas of the Heboshan **** level at most. I can't think of what this dragon has hidden in the body. It is so powerful!"

"Can't be broken by him, or it can go into the water at any time."

The great man with the body of the Qing Dynasty fairy screamed and his hands were attached to the formation.

Hey!

In an instant, her thick hands wilted at a strange speed, as if she had been taken away from the essence of life and turned into a skinny look.

"He will not take it away, but will use the power of Jinlongze and Qimai to kill us completely!"

The real fire dragon looked at the cold eyes of the dragon in the array, as well as the Qingshou fairy, sticking out the jade hand and sticking it on the blood film.

Hey!

After taking the vitality of these two people, the **** battle was stabilized. Although it seemed to be thrilling, it finally withstood the attack of Longjun.

But the faces of these two people are instantly pale and like paper, as if they were dead.

"Our two of us have spent 20 years in life, and we can ban up the dragon's temper for a moment. Fang Yuan, you will speed up and kill him, otherwise I will not be guaranteed!"

Two urgent voices were directly introduced into the ears of Fang Yuan, which made him unable to turn a blind eye.

However, he also understands the formation of the law. Naturally, it is obvious that the two men have already exhausted their efforts, and they have to play with the gas. It is really impossible to get a hand.

Even as time goes by, the two people are flying fast, and even the hair appears white, obviously the loss of vitality is not small.

"If you go to the help of the pulse, this dragon, but also a Tongyuan Lingshi plus Wuzong!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and stepped into the battle.

Bang!

The next moment, the world changes!

Surrounded by blood, it is full of feelings of depression.

In the center, Jin Longjun's body shines, and the blood is fogged out. The gas veins on the top of the head are deriving, and they are sealed by blood, like amber.

"The thief, it is you!"

Seeing Fang Yuan, Jin Longjun’s face changed instantly.

If not this person, how could He go out of the lake and eat such a big loss?

He now, simply can't wait to eat the meat of Fang Yuan, drink the blood of Fang Yuan!

It’s just that this **** has existed for a long time, has a foundation, and suddenly stopped: “You and the deity, it’s just that the death of Jin Yuhe’s death is like a hate. For example, his son, I have eight, and the shrimp and crab will not count. Count! Don't just stop here... With the wealth of my Dragon Palace, you can fully compensate for everything you want!"

"Oh? Be smarter?"

Fang Yuan is a bit strange, just shaking his head: "Unfortunately... what we want is not a treasure, only the 800-year-old Jin Longze's pulse!"

"This is my foundation!"

Jin Longjun looked gloomy: "It seems that it is still going to die!"

His last sentence was just exported, and the whole person rushed forward, and suddenly appeared the dragon body, a dragon and a dragon, and swept to Fang Yuan.

boom!

Fang Yuan was undoubtedly shot and flew to the big array, and if he stood up without a problem, he patted his chest: "Sure enough... After losing the gas and blessing, Long Jun is not an unattainable opponent! ”

"you!"

The dragon in the bloodline has wide eyes: "How could it be unharmed?"

"Why not?"

Fang Yuan smashed his heart, where, several layers of clothes shattered, as if the butterfly was flying, and there was a golden body that exudes light.

The giant eagle's iron body, plus the defense of the venomous body of gold, is so tyrannical!

"In the fierce country, it is impossible to have someone like you, and you have not taken advantage of the slightest power... Where are you sacred?"

From the dragon, there was an incomprehensible voice.

"It’s already a dying dragon. How much more?"

Fang Yuanchang laughed, and his right hand pointed: "Yan Jian Qi Fa!"

Hey!

In the real dream, the eight-door sword array fluctuated.

There are countless red-red swords, and the blood is filled in an instant, and there is a cry of anger from the dragon.

Hey!

Bang!

Within the bloodline, Jianqi and Xiaolong danced, constantly hitting the border.

Every time there is a turmoil, the fire dragon and the Qinghe fairy will have to spit out a blood, and it will not be long before they will appear full of Huafa.

"The strength of this dragon is far beyond what I expected!"

Qinghe fairy mouth bleeding: "If this is not a coincidence, there are Fangdao friends rushing, we take the initiative, I am afraid that the end is really awkward!"

"exactly!"

The fire dragon is also ugly to the extreme: "I am now worried that Fang Dao can not get the dragon in a short time. Once I have been dragged through the time limit, we are afraid to die back this time, and I will be laughed at by my voice for a lifetime!"

Hey!

At this moment, a more violent shock came, causing a fissure on the bloodline.

In the formation method, Fang Yuan drove the sword of the sky and turned it into a giant sword, slamming on the dragon.

The dragon flew out, the blood splashed, and it was heavily smashed on the outer wall of the array.

In the huge tremor, countless blood and broken scales, like raindrops, spilled from the air.

Hey!

In the sky above the bloodline, the blood of the imprisoned veins is also a tremor, and there are many cracks. The inner veins are rushing to the right, as if the next moment would break through.

"No, there is the last ten, you must kill Longjun!"

Through the mind-sensing, Fang Yuan has been able to confirm that the two fire dragons are the end of the strong, at this time the scorpion is deep: "If you give this dragon to escape, you can't say that I have to die once, damage the source, it is worth it! It's all out!"

Originally, Long Jun sensed that the gas pulse was about to get out of trouble, and his face showed a hint of color, and it was completely solidified.

Bang!

In front of Him, the three spiritual veins emerged from the square and turned into a scorpion, covering the whole body.

call out!

At the same time, a slightly transparent fire red sword, the body of the sword is burning, the center with a hint of blue light, the dragon is the handle, exposed from the fire phase, and instantly appears in the hands of Fang Yuan.

"The power of six yuan, from the fire sword! Kill!"

In the electric light and flint, Fang Yuan became a phantom, and it came to the dragon in the blink of an eye.

The light of the armor flashed, directly blocking most of the attacks.

Fang Yuan is a look of perseverance. The long sword seems to have his own life. He walks over the many wounds on the dragon's body, and comes to the throat and the scales, and slams it!

Hey!

The dragon screamed fiercely, and the sound was terrifying and with a lack of stamina.

After a sword picked up the scales, Fang Yuan’s arm kept going, and the red flamed sword stabbed into the dragon body, and another Jianfeng implosion came.

Qianlong!

A muffled sound came, and the dragon's abdomen bulged as if swallowing a small sun.

This bulging to the limit, and finally can not sustain, blasted.

Among the **** flowers, the two dragons fell from the sky and splashed a lot of smoke.

"it's finally over!"

Fang Yuan’s hand, the original reverse scale fell into the palm of his hand.

Different from the scales of ordinary Snapdragon, this counter-scale is pure gold, which is incomprehensible to the scales around Long Jun.

Hey!

The next moment, the entire bloodline collapsed instantly.

"Call... finally dead!"

"This dragon is really fierce... wrong, fast seal the pulse!"

Qinghe Fairy and Fire Dragon lively had to fall down almost at the same time, but at this time they were still strong self-supporting, and they sealed out the law and sealed the air in the void.

"it is good!"

In the face of this, Fang Yuan did not dare to neglect, and now the three people work together to display the seal.

"Hey!"

In the middle of many runes, a white gas, like a dragon, rushes away, from time to time to impact the seal.

"Good guy!"

Fang Yuan bit his teeth: "This kind of power is not the cohesion of the 800-year-old Jin Longze!"