Chapter Seventy-Five: Today I'm Going to Slay the Dragon!
With the physique tempered by the blood of the dragon, Chu Long can definitely use it just right, and this dragon's tail swing is strong and powerful, which makes people look at it profoundly.
A trace of coldness flashed in Su Xing's blue eyes, if he could raise the Daguan Knife, he would have already given the dragon with his eyes, but this Liu Qingli is indeed here.
He couldn't let Chu Long in front of him feel the existence of Liu Qingli's breath, otherwise, then the next battle would be long, so he had also considered such a situation.
Immediately after that, he would put on a comparative show of strength, and in an instant, he came to Chu Longdu's side, and he made a quick decision, and these words flashed in his mind.
Then I have to take a look at the eyes, what else can this Chu Long have besides the writing of this dragon and the big claws created by the breath of Nima?
The former race is dying out, and the dragons are leaderless in the chaos war, and this pattern is obvious to all.
Heaven and the world, I am the only one, who is strong and who is weak, but Erer!
Such a sentence is deeply engraved in Su Xing's heart like the handle of a knife, if it can really be deeply engraved in his heart, then if he wants to release it next, this is not something that can be done in a while.
As soon as Su Xing gritted his teeth, the Securities Regulatory Bureau washed ten thousand sword lights, and in the shadow of the sword light, he raised his hand as if he had raised ten thousand blades.
Each of his steps was light and powerful, but there was a killing aura seeping out of Jin Yongli.
Everything seemed to him to be just a light cloud, but such a domineering and leaky imperial aura made all these things in front of him surrender to him.
However, during this period, there was only one person who was still arrogant, that person was Chu Longdu, and his former breeding pig was Xiao Wang, and now he came here to find one of the people who had wiped out his race, Su Xing.
Today, as an uninvited guest, he wanted to see what Su Xing was capable of, and in the past few months, he only wrote essays from his own point of view, and on the first day of the other trip, he felt that he was swearing.
And in the battle with Su Xing just now, he could feel that Su Xing's god-killing technique had not yet been successfully practiced.
Taking advantage of such a gap, he took the lead, and first tempered his Qiankun sledgehammer to a point in the heavens and the world, because he knew that in this world, the strong are respected.
Such a principle is applicable in any place, if you can really ensure that the democratic forces are owned by your own side during the above period, then in the next fluctuation of the aura you have, you can still destroy the entire race in an instant.
The distant planet was glowing with speckled red light, which made Su Xing see incomparably deeper, and during this time, there was a kind of vague flame, which seemed to have appeared in the chaos.
After his death and leaving such a planet, it happened that he escaped this chaos battle, and then came to this earth, and got a new identity, which was a blessing in misfortune for Su Xing.
Now Lu really wants to pick up the kind of imperial aura that she once had, and swing out the power she has refined to the fullest, she wants the Chu Long in front of her to surrender to herself.
The star of Dunhuang and the human wood have the soul of the emperor, and they are made of wood.
Su Xing closed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped on a fast pace, as if a dragonfly dotted water, but during this period, as long as there is no power on it, as if he has his own side, then his own strength and speed will still be able to contain such a bite in front of him.
The shadow of the lightsaber was mixed in, but it was to make the Chu Long in front of him never send a mini, although he had already used the blood of the dragon as his own use, but the Qiankun sledgehammer was unusually trembling.
Chu Long swallowed his saliva, and then forcibly squeezed out a smile, it was a little difficult to control the direction of such a Su Xing in front of him.
Moreover, in his previous cultivation, he had already felt that the Qiankun sledgehammer tempered by the blood of a horned dragon was simply unstable, or that this innocent crying was as if he had his own side for a while, and he generally did not listen to his own call at all.
In such a critical point, if this situation occurs again, then the next war will be bad in the end, but during this period, this emperor's heart is extremely magical for her.
"You tofu scum still want to hide, the former race, take me as the king, and make me a respect......"
When Chu Longdu waved herself with a provocative expression, she was able to instantly transform her great patriarch into a powerful big dragon claw in the void, and in the middle of swinging the tail with the dragon, it was profitable, and there was a different light.
Liu Qingli's eyes widened in the distance, with an incredible look, in his eyes, although she couldn't see clearly who the two people in the distance were, but he did feel a little weird about the killing aura in the sword light and sword shadow.
Liu Qingli shuddered and took a few steps back, but now that his feet were numb, he couldn't escape such a place, and he didn't know what kind of situation such encouragement was.
Immediately after that, a few small stones shook a few times, and Chu Longju, who was the source pearl, seemed to realize something, turned his head, and stared at Liu Qingli in the distance with his two eyes, stretching out his big claws.
This is unexpected, it seems that Chu Longjue still found out, Liu Qingli's words are not the stone just now, all the chic is just in an instant, Su Xing took a step and instantly unfolded the killing technique in his body, a kind of turquoise light formed a huge shield, blocking Liu Qingli's side.
Liu Qingli reflexively blocked it with her hand, then closed her eyes tightly, and then a warm message was hugging her hand, she didn't know what such an aura was all about, and she didn't understand what kind of power existed in such a force during this period.
I don't know how many seconds later, the air became extremely thin, and the breeze gently brushed Liu Qingli's face, and she slowly opened her eyes only to find that Su Xing in front of her was hugging her tightly.
The warm breath just now permeated his side, making him linger over and over again, and he sighed deeply, if it wasn't for Su Xing, then he would have died just now.