readx;?? Han Yiming immediately understood, although he was not as familiar with the Sky Trick as Xingchen, he was also handy, and immediately tiptoed towards the dragon's tail. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The golden dragon pounced straight up, fighting with the little girl, and Han Yiming tiptoed away, and in a moment he was behind the golden dragon. This time it was very close, and the long tail of the golden dragon floated in front of him. When he stood far away, he didn't feel how big the golden dragon was. At this time, when I got closer, I already felt that the long tail was like a flag, waving in front of me, as long as I was not careful, I would be involved in it. And the sparks on the golden dragon's tail were jumping, very dazzling.

Han Yiming took a deep breath, and with a wave of the Ming Yuan Sword in his hand, the Dao Golden Light struck at the Golden Dragon. This time it was very close, and it was attacked from behind, and the golden light hit the dragon scales, and the golden dragon scale armor flew up, which was really much more powerful than hitting from the front. The golden dragon's fire couldn't stop Han Yiming's sword light, and the golden dragon roared angrily in front of him, and with a swing of his long tail, he threw it at Han Yiming. Before the dragon's tail was thrown in front of Han Yiming, Han Yiming already felt that there was a heavy burden on his body, which made him keep falling down. The coercion of the golden dragon is really powerful. Han Yiming was watching himself slowly fall, helpless, and had heard Xingchen's voice say: "Dirtless and dustless, light as a swallow, turning around as desired, and the Tao is natural." Out of nowhere, a little spiritual light floated towards Han Yiming. Through the blue dragon spirit shield, it floated straight in front of Han Yiming.

It was a petal, and the petal was huge, like a spoon. Han Yiming remembered that Uncle Bai Ying used flower petals to cover the traces of the white dragon for himself, and the faces of many division commanders appeared in his heart. Some of them know, some don't know them, and most of them don't know them, but they all smile kindly. His eyes were sour for a while, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and held back. The petals floated to his chest, seeping into his clothes, a little cool from his chest to his whole body. The body was light, and Long Wei, who was so pressed that he couldn't stand up, was nowhere to be found. Han Yiming tiptoed into the air and went upwards, only to see pieces of water like clouds fluttering lightly, floating around him, and some were smashed by the golden dragon, but they would not fall to the ground. This is the lake stirred up by the golden dragon, and it stirred up the lake water into the air in order to find spiritual enlightenment.

The little boy and the golden dragon above are still entangled, the little girl's body twists, it is wrapped in a layer of ice scales, along with the eyes, the flame of the golden dragon swims in the little girl's body in no way, but it can't burn it. And the white lion, still surrounding, a pair of blue eyes staring at the golden dragon, the giant claws stretched, and suddenly poked out a claw, and this claw must have grabbed a few pieces of dragon scales on the golden dragon's body. Han Yiming tiptoed up in the air, and the Mingyuan sword swung vertically and horizontally, drawing out the Dao Dao spiritual light, and the sky was full of his sword light, hitting the golden dragon scale armor and flying. The golden dragon encountered enemies on three sides, and he was overwhelmed for a while, and the scales and armor on his body were cracked, which was very embarrassing. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the spirit came out of nowhere.

Han Yiming was very anxious, the little boy was not the opponent of the golden dragon, Lingwu was still so young, wouldn't he be looking for death when he came in? Hurriedly yelled at Lingwu: "You are still so young, what are you doing when you add in?" Lingwu seemed to understand his words, and ran straight over, Han Yiming ran in front of him when he saw it, turned around twice outside the outer shield, and a blue light flashed on his body, and suddenly through the spirit shield, he rushed in, and pounced on Han Yiming. Han Yiming never expected that Lingwu could penetrate the spirit shield, and he was stunned for a moment. I only felt a heat on my body, and the sword in my hand jumped up.

The blade of the Ming Yuan Sword trembled, making a terrible roar, but he heard Xingchen's voice and said: "Master, Lingwu is possessed, the moment of its possession will not be long, your cultivation will rise sharply, hurry up!" Han Yiming heard this, waved his hand, and the golden light covered the sky and went towards the golden dragon. This golden light is grand and fast, the golden dragon's fire light can't shatter the golden light, and it was hit in front of it by the golden light, and in a roar, a dragon's tail has been cut by the golden light. Han Yiming was stunned, he never expected that after being possessed by Lingwu, his spiritual power would skyrocket like this, and he would be able to cut the tail of the golden dragon.

The golden dragon threw aside the little obedient and pounced on Han Yiming. Han Yiming saw that it was not good, and with a wave of his hand, the Mingyuan Sword resounded with an angry roar, and a golden light rushed out from the Mingyuan Sword and headed towards the Golden Dragon. This golden light has the shape of a dragon, and you can see the small dragon horns on the dragon's head. Xingchen's voice said: "Colorless and phaseless, ten thousand laws and ten thousand phases, round and wishful, form as I like." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Xingchen's voice and said, "The head of the sect quickly threw Ming Yuan out and threw it at the dragon tail." Han Yiming responded and threw the Ming Yuan sword at the golden dragon. With this throw, the Ming Yuan Sword instantly became smaller and more slender.

And Mirui's resentful spirit had pounced in front of the golden dragon, it was only a resentful spirit, and the golden dragon's fire was useless to it, and even passed through the resentful spirit. The resentful spirit did not dissipate, it was still a golden light, and it swept towards one of the golden dragon's front paws. With a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, one of the golden dragon's dragon claws was silently cut off by the resentful spirit. The blow was successful, and the resentful spirit of Mi Rui dissipated without a trace, and what made Han Yiming even more stunned was that the golden light of the Ming Yuan Sword flashed, like a sharp cone, piercing the dragon body, nailing the golden dragon's dragon body straight down from mid-air and nailing it to the ground.

Han Yiming was very surprised, the golden dragon was nailed to the ground like this! The Ming Yuan Sword was shining, although it became smaller, it was so sharp, piercing the golden dragon body. The resentful spirit in the sword of Ming Yuan was even louder, and Han Yiming looked at the golden dragon who twisted his body and roared and struggled in a daze. Suddenly, I heard Xingchen's voice say, "Get out of the way." Han Yiming leaned over and flashed, his body was light, and Lingwu had already come out of him, and his slender and crystalline body swayed lightly, flying towards the golden dragon. At the same time, the little boy was extremely vicious, pounced on the golden dragon's head, opened the dragon's kiss and bit down on the golden dragon's head.

A burst of aroma spreads and penetrates the heart. The golden dragon's body twisted and slowly relaxed, and a pale golden glow flashed from the golden dragon's body. The little girl hovered above the golden dragon, flying in circles in the glow. Han Yiming watched dumbfounded, and Lingwu also pounced on the golden dragon, and first bit the remnant dragon brain of the golden dragon, and then twisted his body on that layer of mist. The white lion stood on the side, motionless.

Suddenly, the stars appeared beside the golden dragon, his plain clothes were shining by the golden dragon's shining light, he stretched out his hand and touched the golden dragon's body, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and he had used the colorful short sword to cut the golden dragon's body open. He stretched out his hand and took out something from the golden dragon's belly, looked at the golden dragon, and suddenly turned to the dragon's head, and cut off a short dragon horn on the remaining dragon's brain. After a while, the little girl flew out of the glow, and Lingwu also flew out. They all flew to the stars, rolling and dancing around the stars. Xingchen stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the Ming Yuan Sword flew up from the golden dragon and flew into his hand. He said to the white lion: "This is here for you to make trouble, and you will dispose of it." ”

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