"court death."

Chi Longyang looked at Lingdao with anger, not because of the words of Lingdao, but because Lingdao stood on the top of the dragon, let the dragon sit, one of the dragons, the hegemony of the wilderness, the human race, the low status in the wilderness period. Very, even now that the Terran is dominated by the world, Chi Longyang still feels superior.

At the foot of Lingdao, the dragon is the same as the real dragon. The dragon is respected by the real dragon. Chi Longyang can't tolerate the behavior of Lingdao. The real dragon should be high. Chi Longyang really doesn't understand why there is a real dragon. Willing to be the mount of Lingdao.

Can not kill, can not be humiliated, even if it is dead, can not be the mount of the Terran martial arts, anyway, Chi Longyang thinks so, so not only the temperament of the birth, but also the temperament of the dragon at the foot of the road, the size of the hundred feet The dragon is definitely not a weak person. How did Lingdao recover him?

In fact, Ling Dao’s mount is not a real dragon at all, but the blood dragon spirit he mastered. The wine princess’s understanding of the blood dragon spirit is far superior to Ling Dao and other Terran warriors, even if it is a dragon warrior, not as good as her. Even the real dragon, only knows the fusion of the blood dragon spirit, enhances its own strength, like Ling Dao now, let the transparent blood dragon spirit become a real dragon with flesh and blood, you can't do it, Chi Longyang can't do the same. Do it.

"It’s you who are looking for death, hurt her, and you will leave your life."

On the clothes of the butterfly dance, dotted with **** petals, Lingdao looked at her with a distressed look, and then he was fiercely licking Chi Longyang. In the heart of Lingdao, he had already sentenced Chi Longyang to death, if not for him. At the scene, the butterfly dance has only one kind of end, that is, the death in the hands of Chi Longyang, Chi Longyang wants to get the body of the butterfly dance, it is impossible, the butterfly dance is sure to swear.

Chi Longyang obviously stunned, Lingdao riding a real dragon, it should be that he was angry, but did not expect that Lingdao is even more angry than him, even if it is the 58-year-old dragon around the Chi Longyang The warriors are like the fall of the ice, the killing in the eyes of Ling Dao, if it is the essence.

"I can get away, you don't want to be reluctant, he has a battle, you can get the power of another fifty-eight dragons, don't take risks."

Although the butterfly dance was previously fleeing, she did not panic at all, because she has the ability to escape safely. In the golden sword, the sword meaning of tearing the void is sealed. It is only used once and less, and she is reluctant to use it. She did not expect that she would meet Lingdao, and Lingdao obviously wanted to avenge him.

"Are you caring about me?"

Lingdao blinked at the butterfly dance, his face smiled, but it made the butterfly dance a sigh, turned his head, no longer looked at him, the butterfly dance really did not understand, Lingdao’s head What is in the end, when is it, and still consider her not caring about him.

The most angry is the Chi Longyang. Lingdao makes the real dragon mount, and the butterfly dance does not look at him. He can't wait to kill Lingdao and the butterfly dance. As a result, Lingdao and the butterfly dance still flirt in front of him. It’s hard to bear, and Chi Longyang feels that he won’t kill Lingdao alive.

"Array, I want to kill him."

Fifty-eight-day-old Tianjiu Fengwu warriors nodded. They once again listed the real dragon locks. No matter what strength Lingdao is, as long as Chi Longyang gets their strength, they can sweep everything. In fact, they are The Tao’s attention is not comparable to the dragons at the foot of Lingdao. They mistakenly think that Baizhang’s blood dragon spirit is a powerful dragon.

"Slaughter me, just rely on you, there was a real dragon before, it seems to be yelling, he wants to kill me, and the result is in front of me, even the ability to resist, if not my heart is kind, great compassion I have already stewed it into a pot of meat. You see that I don’t escape, but I still want to kill me. I really don’t know how to live and die."

Lingdao squinted at Chi Longyang, how much more arrogance, not to mention Chi Longyang, even if it is the subordinates of Chi Longyang, one by one is gnashing their teeth, they have never seen such a human warrior If you haven’t done it yet, they will be degraded.

A dragon scorpion, rolling sound waves, smashing another dragon-shaped old tree, Chi Longyang double eyebrows upside down, one pair of eyes seems to be burning in two groups of fire, fifty-eight days will pass the Dragon Warrior The power given to Chi Longyang is obviously more than before, because they hate Ling Dao, they want to see Chi Longyang kill the Ling Dao.

"Blood mad dragon fist."

Chi Longyang Yang Tianxiaoxiao, the strength of the fifty-eight-day Heavenly Dragons Dragon Warrior, it seems to be his body to explode in general, he punched out, fierce fist strength, like a stormy wave, surging, the dragon is like The real existence of the general, the head horns, a piece of **** dragon scales with a metallic luster.

If the dragon looks like a madman, it hits the Lingdao, and the blood is big, pushing the dragon, the red flame, burning up, and the red dragon has no reserved punch, which is enough to tear the body of the king of the king. He It is not a person who is fighting, but a representative of the Dragon Warriors of the 58th Heavenly Kingdom and his own.

"Trembling under my fist, mourn under my fist, destroy it under my fist."

Even the 58-day-old Fengwu Fengwu couldn’t help but step back a few steps. The terrible punch was enough to smash the mountains and cut off the river. Chi Longyang smirked and laughed, because he couldn’t tell the joy, because He has never made such a powerful punch, even if he is himself, it is impossible to block such a fierce punch.

"Be careful."

The butterfly dance reminded me, then the right hand holds the golden sword, ready to help, not that she does not believe in Lingdao, but she really does not understand, Lingdao, where is the confidence, until now, she Did not see a trace of panic on the face of Ling Dao, can it be said that Ling Dao really can not resist the attack of Chi Longyang.

"The light of the firefly also dares to compete with the moon."

After gaining the power of the fifty-eight-day-old dragons and dragons, the power that Chi Longyang can break out has reached the strength of two hundred dragons. Fortunately, Tianlong locks the sky and loses some power, otherwise it is red. The power of Longyang is even greater. Even so, the strength of two hundred dragons has exceeded the limit of the king of the king.

"True Dragon King Boxing."

Lingdao punched out, as if there was a real dragon, the eagle rushed to the sky, and the power of 30 dragons, under the ninth turn of the nine-turn dragonpower, reached the power of two hundred and forty dragons. That is to say, even if Chi Longyang got the bonus of the real dragon locks, it is not as good as Ling Dao in terms of strength.

At the same time, Lingdao also used the world's general trend, no one noticed that the dragon at the foot of Lingdao suddenly became a dark one. It was only Lingdao's own world and the general trend, which could not be affected. With the help of Baizhang Blood Dragon Spirit, It’s not the same, even if it’s Chi Longyang and the 58-year-old dragons and dragons around him, they’re all sinking, as if they were on their shoulders.

The two fists collided in the void, only the aftermath, that is, let the dragons of the fifty-eight-day Tianfeng peaks retreat again and again, Lingdao’s double fists, tearing the dragon, destroying the boxing, let the dragon Instinct, he not only smashed the blood dragon fist of Chi Longyang, but also unscathed.

"What a joke, he didn't have anything."

Not to mention that Chi Longyang is unacceptable, even if it is a fifty-eight-day-old Fengwu martial artist, all of them are all big eyes, some dragon warriors are squinting, some dragon warriors have a big mouth, and their chins are dislocated. However, there are still dragon warriors who bite their tongues and scream, and fear that they are dreaming.

"How did he do it, how could he have such a powerful force in the late days?"

In the pair of scorpions of the butterfly dance, Ling Dao can take over the **** mad dragon fist of Chi Longyang, which greatly exceeds her expectations. She still wants to help. Now it seems that Lingdao does not need it. She helped, she looked at the dragon at the foot of Lingdao, thoughtfully, why Lingdao is so tyrannical in Tianlong Valley.

Chi Longyang’s eyes are sluggish, and the district’s Tianjun dynasty is a powerful warrior. His powerful imagination is beyond his imagination. He used the real dragon lock Tianzheng to play such a powerful **** mad dragon fist. If he alone and Lingdao confronted, I am not going to be defeated by Lingdao. He is the genius of the true dragon family. How can he not even be a Terran warrior?

You are sick, you are going to die.

Such a great opportunity, Lingdao will certainly not miss, the eighth turn of the nine-turn dragon, the load is too large, can not use the second time in a short time, if Chi Longyang continue to rely on the real dragon lock Tianzheng, and Lingdao war In the words, Lingdao will definitely suffer, but unfortunately, Lingdao will not give Chi Longyang a chance. Once he is allowed to seize the advantage, he will not give Chi Longyang a chance to turn over.

The Baizhang blood dragon spirit ran rampant, and the fifty-eight-day squadrons were smashed and flew by some of them. Some of them were pumped backwards. The purpose of Lingdao was to break them up, so that they could not be arrayed, and then there was a world of pressure. They, they want to re-arrange to help Chi Longyang, there is no time for dozens of interest, it is impossible to do.

"not good."

Chi Longyang played a spirit, and his eyes showed the color of fear. He relied on him alone. It was not the opponent of Lingdao. Unfortunately, Lingdao had already killed him. He could only fight with the scalp and the Lingdao. Whether it is flesh, strength, or martial arts, or even blood dragon spirit, Chi Longyang has no advantage in front of Ling Dao, and it is a disadvantage.

One stroke and one stroke, in a short period of 20 interest, Lingdao is playing hundreds of punches. At the beginning, Chi Longyang can barely resist. After 50 fists, Chi Longyang can only be beaten, red. Longyang couldn't help but recover the body. Lingdao jumped from the blood dragon spirit to the top of Chi Longyang, punching one punch and then punching on the head of Chi Longyang.

The dragon scales collapsed, the blood flower splashed, and the red dragon yang fell from the sky, squatting on the ground, and the painful screaming of the red dragon sun, the huge faucet was even swaying, wanting to open the ridge, but unfortunately Lingdao's feet seem to take root, and they are embedded in his head. The dragon's blood is reddened by the earth, and it is hard to escape if he is struggling with Chi Longyang.