Chapter 143: Her Dragon Scales
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The sky above this empty sea was suddenly filled with a lot of killing machines.
Seeing that the moment the words landed, he had already poured his spiritual power into the axe without hesitation, and then shook it slightly.
The blazing golden light suddenly lit up.
Seeing that I was already familiar with the slashing of the air, it was used at this time, which can be called handy, and it came out instantly.
It's different, but it's today's ghost.
In the Fish Eye Tomb, the ghost axe has awakened a talent Dao seal, and there are a few more bright golden rays of light in the ten thousand ghosts, and there is a sense of immensity and immensity, as if to cut through all the demons in the world and cleanse all the dirt in the world.
A heavy axe shadow flew directly out from the ghost axe, crashing towards the place where Xiahou Yu was heading!
Xiahou Yu was also rushing out towards the sorrow, a two-zhang four-dimensional bucket plate had slowly appeared from under his feet, and the Kun lines were lit one after another, and then the lights were connected one by one.
He flew, and so did the whole bucket.
In an instant, it was like the sky above this endless deep sea, lighting up hundreds of millions of stars in the sky.
The moment everyone saw this bucket plate, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock!
Xiahou Yu is not a heavenly plate with all the buckets bright, but he has almost lit up all the Dao......
One after another, the Dao Zi is connected to each other, there is almost no room for it, and the entire bucket plate is full of Dao seals
The gloomy color on his face dissipated, only there was a little bit of gloomy taste under his eyes, but the whole person seemed to be detached, and his face was expressionless.
A blazing light suddenly lit up from under his feet.
Dozens of Dao Zi lit up one by one, forming a complex Dao seal, and then, in a halo of light, the phantom of an ancient giant axe slowly appeared......
At this time, the shadow of the axe was already near.
At the same time as the axe shadow slashed out, he saw that he had already approached directly.
Xiahou Yu didn't look at her, but he could feel that awe-inspiring majesty-
The ghost axe that once shook the entire Yin and Yang Sect was naturally not comparable to ordinary axes, and as soon as it appeared, it had such coercion, which was really expected by Xiahou Yu.
What he didn't expect was a sorrowful cultivation.
Obviously, it is a foundation building period, and even if it is close to the Great Perfection, it should not give people such a great oppressive force.
Interesting.
Seeing that the shadow of the axe had approached and was about to hit the phantom of the axe he had just summoned, Xiahou Yu didn't pay attention to the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and only raised his right hand, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
Rumble!
A layer of blue light appeared out of thin air from his palm, as if he was holding something.
Between the palm of his hand and the shadow of the axe that was sorrowful, it happened to be the phantom of the axe on the bucket plate.
Xiahou Yu could hear the sound of his own violent heartbeat.
In the cold body, there is an unprecedented feeling of hot blood rushing.
He held out his hand as usual.
Under the blue light, there were fingers and fingertips that were still stained with blood, and in just a flash of time, it seemed that he had spent an eternal river of time, and his five fingers finally touched the phantom.
"Bang!"
As soon as the five fingers closed, the blue light in his palm suddenly turned into a huge net that spread out, passing directly through the phantom of the axe, and directly covering the shadow of the axe that saw sorrow.
As if a fish had finally been hit, the net contracted the moment it struck its prey.
"Sneer......"
Cold water splashed into the oil pot, and the cyan light carried on the giant net actually directly strangled the axe shadow that was opened up by the sorrow, and under the violent contraction, it turned into countless fragments of spiritual power and dissipated!
When the five-fingered ice dragon touched the phantom of the axe, it began to deal with the attack of the ghost axe.
At the same time as the ghostly shadow dissipated, the picture in front of Xiahou Yu's eyes suddenly changed.
The warm fingertips touched the handle of the cold ghost axe, and in an instant, it was like countless stars converging into the void night sky, and the entire void image was like the previous desolate thunder halberd, condensed.
As a result, the original form of nothingness also instantly turned into substance
Because the speed of the passage was too fast, the oncoming sea breeze turned into one cold blade after another, blowing on the worried face.
From a distance, she saw the ...... that suddenly appeared on the bucket plate and in Xiahou Yu's hand
Hatchet!
It was a beautiful axe.
Unlike the dark and cold-carved ghost axe, it is bright.
The blue surface is engraved with a white pattern, with a kind of flowing water, and when you look closely, there is a faint indescribable illusion.
They are like clouds floating in the night sky, soft and ethereal, dreamlike.
If the ghost axe represents heaviness, clumsiness, and ingenuity.
This axe represents the unreal, the delicacy engraved on the atmosphere, and the ingenuity.
At that moment, even though he had seen so many amazing magic weapons in the Yashan Arsenal, he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it, and sighed in a low voice: "It's a good axe." β
It seems that because of the appearance of this axe, Xiahou Yu's eyes also have an indescribable softness.
His gaze at the axe was dark, but not cold.
There was a smile on my lips, and the thin and faint lips hooked, and my fingers stroked over the dream-like cloud patterns on the handle of the axe, as if caressing a part of my body and soul, and as if touching the scars of the past.
"The name of this axe is: Ghost Dream Lead, which was refined by the great master Ou Hengzi before his death three hundred years ago, but unfortunately he was exhausted when he was quenched. Therefore, the ghost dream guide is just a medium-grade spirit treasure. β
Of course, to be able to become Xiahou Yu's axe, "Dream Lead" is obviously not just "Zhongpin Lingbao".
He didn't say much, only looked up at the sorrow.
Then, a meaningful smile was revealedβ
"Dreams lead, there are beautiful dreams, there are nightmares, I don't know what kind of dream do you want to have?"
Dreamland?
I was stunned.
Xiahou pardon's words reminded her of her experience in the fish grave.
At that moment, her eyes suddenly froze, seeing that Xiahou Yu had already raised the dark blue "Phantom Dream Lead", she did not hesitate to draw the axe on her body, and suddenly drew a crescent-like black shadow, and the roaring evil ghost flew out of the ghost axe, one step ahead of the sorrow, and rushed towards Xiahou Yu.
However, Xiahou pardoned a blind eye.
He still just raised the axe high, and there was even a kind of ethereal ethereal in his voice that had already fallen into a dream: "One slash, Mengsheng!"
As thin as a murmuring sound, it seemed to wake up something from its slumber.
The white pattern on the whole handle of "Dream Guide" seems to have suddenly come to life.
A wisp of white smoke slowly floated up from the axe, and under Xiahou Yu's slash, it spread into endless white clouds, which would be shrouded by endless evil spirits and the sorrow in the rear
Dozens of evil ghosts showed a confused expression on their faces, swaying in mid-air, slowly closing their eyes, and there was no sign at all, and they dispersed like smoke in this "white cloud".
Seeing the sorrow in my heart, I already knew that this "phantom dream lead" was only afraid that it was not quite the same as an ordinary axe.
Most of the monks' magic weapons focus on attacking, and they are purely based on strength, starting from people's hearts, and they have seen it on Gu Qingmei's body so far.
However, the axe of Xiahou Yu at the moment is extremely similar.
These evil ghosts living on the ghost axe actually only have a wisp of residual soul, just a little vague consciousness, not really a soul at all, and they have also dissipated completely in this "white cloud......
So......
What about those who have no life and no consciousness?
The Red Sun Slash is a Dao Seal that she has only recently comprehended, although she is 100% sure of using it, but the time to activate it is inevitably a little too long, and when the white clouds pounce out, everything will be troublesome.
As soon as his mind moved, he did not hesitate to see the sorrow, and the moon-white robe hunted in the wind, and he actually pulled out his legs directly, stirring the cold sea breeze on the sea.
Airplanes!
At that moment, the entire sea seemed to tremble.
Endless aura, at the moment when the Dao seal under the feet of sorrow is lit up, from the sky, from above the clouds, from under the sea...... It was constantly pulled out, and it was thrown into the phantom that suddenly appeared like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
On the other side, Lu Xiangleng was already empty of spiritual power in his entire body, and the invincible realm was already crumbling.
Now that this "Heaven Turning Seal" was stirred, the aura on the entire empty sea was already completely chaotic, and only in an instant, the Sanzhang Invincible Realm shook for a while, and it collapsed.
Standing on the floating island, the playboy also frowned suddenly.
Although as early as the link of one hundred and two rooftops, he has already appreciated the ability to see sorrow, but when he is in it, he can really understand its horror.
Moreover, compared to before, the earth-turning seal she used at this moment was in danger, and her power was not only condensed but not dispersed, but even more refined.
How long has the Left 3000 Little Club started?
Just from this upside down, you can already get a glimpse of her amazing progress.
Such a female cultivator who can step into the Nineteen Continents and worship under the Yashan Sect for two years has terrifying potential......
Like a playboy's mind, he finally stood by the side with his hands in his hands, watching without saying a word.
In the blink of an eye, the aura converged into a storm, forming a phantom larger than a white cloud.
They are not eroded by the "white clouds", and they can't stop the "white clouds", as if they are irrelevant to each other, they pass directly through this fog and crash towards Xiahou Yu, who is still holding the "ghost dream guide"!
Xiahou Yu didn't expect that his reaction would be so quick and decisive, and he immediately frowned
Holding the "Phantom Dream Guide" in his right hand, Xiahou Yu's left hand stretched out towards the void at the same time.
The bronze shield that had previously resisted Lu Xiangleng's attack immediately conjured up, and the wind rose, and in an instant, it was like a three-long long wall, blocking Xiahou Yu tightly!
"Boom!"
Almost at the moment when the bronze wall shield appeared, the sky-turning seal had already been smashed.
Destroy the wither!
After a loud bang, the entire bronze wall shield shattered and fell apart!
The remnants of the Heaven Turning Seal did not decrease, and it directly collided with the axe-wielding Xiahou Yu, and the phantom passed through his body, smashing straight down on the endless deep sea behind him, and suddenly exploded a huge wave nearly ten zhang high, expanding the endless waves!
Xiahou Yu suddenly stood unsteadily, only to feel that all his internal organs were as if they had been run over by a boulder.
The left arm, which has always maintained the spiritual power supply of the bronze wall shield, is even more broken at this moment, and the blood is dripping!
One was unsteady on his feet, and he nearly fell headlong into the air.
At the critical moment, the giant axe "Phantom Dream Lead" emitted a soft white light, climbed up along the handle of the axe, and drilled into Xiahou Yu's body.
He suddenly felt like he was surrounded by warm water, as if he had returned to the safest place.
The endless pain, moistened by this soft white light, seemed to disappear in an instant......
Xiahou Yu reopened his eyes, which were closed in pain, but his face was extremely pale.
Ahead, although a sky-turning mark was issued, there was a spirit and a discerning sorrow, but it still couldn't break free from the white clouds of the dream.
She was wrapped in it.
An indescribable smile suddenly appeared on Xiahou Yu's lips: Dream, dream. You can use it not only on your opponents, but also on yourself. Like, his arm.
In fact, there was no improvement in the injury, but the dream made him forget about the pain.
Dreams are sometimes good and sometimes bad.
Wisps of white light came out of the white clouds, intertwining in front of the sorrowful face.
An illusory sound, faintly emanating from this white light.
"It's your dream ......"
As a result, the picture in front of me suddenly changed.
The endless plains suddenly appeared.
She walked through the white clouds one after another, and on the earthly ground, countless monks bowed their heads to the ground, bowing down to her as they swept through the sky, as if there was infinite respect, and as if there was infinite fear.
The endless mountains at her feet, the moment she flew over, crept in the direction of the undulating curve into a flat plain, with a humble trembling.
Even the firmament seemed to lower its posture as she flew by
The white clouds in front of them lined up, giving way to an unobstructed passage without the slightest cloud.
As far as the eye can see, there is a bright and open space ahead.
Seeing that he was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "Ghost dreams, dreams, but Er'er!"
The thoughts in my head have never been so accessible.
Seeing that the sorrowful platform was clear, he only casually dialed the illusion of the dream in front of him-
The endless stratus clouds distorted, the blue sky seemed to be suddenly stirred by a hand, rippling layer by layer, and the earth under his feet seemed to be torn apart by a giant hand, revealing the endless void below.
The thousands of monks who knelt on the ground and worshipped turned into smoke and were sucked into the cracks in the ground.
was originally a magnificent picture, but under the sorrow, it all collapsed and dissipated!
Whoa......
The sound of the sea surging reappeared in the ears of the sorrowful.
The white clouds intertwined with white light, blown by the salty sea breeze, finally disappeared.
Seeing that Chou was standing in the void unscathed, holding a ghost axe in his hand, he looked at Xiahou Yu, who was pale.
ββ¦β¦ How could it be ......"
Xiahou Yu looked at her almost incredulously, and subconsciously looked at the giant axe "Phantom Dream Lead" in his hand.
"You ......"
"Dreamers, think about it day and gain it at night. β
Seeing that he shook his wrist, he turned the ghost axe casually, and only said: "The dream that your ghost dream leads to is not the dream that I dreamed, so why can you mess with my mind and destroy my clarity?"
"But don't you want to climb to the top and become a place where everyone in these nineteen continents worships and worships?!"
Xiahou Yu's body was soaked in blood, and his fingers clenched the ghost dream lead, but he couldn't understand it.
"Why should I want to?"
Seeing the sorrow, I felt a little funny.
Xiahou sneered, and actually looked at the endless sky.
This glance seemed to look through this firmament, at the countless people in the outside world, at the countless monks at the foot of Kunwu Mountain, at the many elders on the mountainside who had already gained status and fame, and at those powerful people who watched this Zuo 3,000 small meeting either through spiritual sense or other means......
Outside, countless people fell silent for this mocking look.
"Why not?"
Xiahou Yu looked at the sorrowful, emotionless eyes, and there was endless ridicule.
"Why do the monks of the world practice? It is nothing more than for immortality, for strength, for the sake of being above thousands of mortals, above all things in the world. When they embarked on the path of cultivation, there was a battle between the gate valves, and so there were sects in these nineteen continents. If people have no desires and no desires, where do they come from to seek eternal life, where do they come from to seek strength, where do they come from the various sects that represent power, where do they come from-"
"Your lofty position
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The sound was like thunder, and it suddenly shook the entire Kunwu.
Countless monks standing at the foot of the mountain all showed a shocked look: How dare you say this Xiahou pardon of the Demon Sword Sect?
There were also many monks who showed displeased eyes.
Of course, more people were shocked and angry, but only raised their eyes and looked at the Fudao mountain people and Hengxu real people on the mountainside.
As the two largest sects in the Central Domain, and as a well-deserved leader sect, although Xiahou Yu's words were like swords and guns, wouldn't he really be the most prestigious person in the Central Domain's cultivation realm?
Hengxu Zhenren looked at the area of Kukai where the battle was taking place above his head, and his eyes were calm.
The Fudao mountain man laughed, pointed at the figure of Xiahou Yu with a chicken leg, and deliberately pinched his throat and said in a strange voice: "Oh, yes, listen to this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky." Why is this sentence alone aimed at my cliff mountain? If you want to talk about the leader, Kun Wu is the leader of my Central Region who deserves to be the first in the high position!
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How could Hengxu not hear the ridicule and ridicule in these words.
Xiahou pardoned a sentence to say Yashan but not Kunwu, obviously because he subconsciously felt that "Yashan is stronger than Kunwu".
But when the people of Fudao Mountain say this again, they have two meanings.
One ridiculed Kunwu's current prestige and status, but there is still a line behind Yashan in some subtle places, and this line is the chasm between Kunwu and Yashan.
The second satirizes him that Kunwu now has such a status, selling his reputation and reputation, and not cutting off all his desires and hopes, which is a satire of Kunwu and a satire of him.
After a long time, Hengxu Zhencai said: "This son cultivates quite strangely. β
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Suddenly, the Fudao mountain man rolled his eyes: the ability of the old monster to change the topic is really good......
However, Xiahou pardons......
He thought as the pair of eyes embedded in the old cheeks narrowed slightly, revealing a little wise light, and landed in the empty sea.
Seeing that Chou and Xiahou Yu were standing facing each other face at this moment, across a small sea.
His questioning was like a hammer after hammer, knocking on the door of everyone's hearts.
Even Playboy couldn't help but start thinking about this serious question.
Unexpectedly, in this seemingly long-term silence, I said lightly: "The monks of the world practice for longevity, strength, and status, but I only practice for a touch of obsession in my heart. I practice precisely because I have attachments. Thousands of monks practice precisely because they have obsessions. What's wrong with having an obsession?"
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If you have an obsession, what's wrong?
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.
Seeing sorrow, there is no meaning to explain much.
In her opinion, the cultivation of others has little to do with her
She may like strong power, maybe she has something she wants to protect and protect, and maybe she has a grudge that she wants to do it herself, but if she loses such power, she will not be hysterical because of it.
"In the final analysis, dreams lead to dreams. But everyone's dream is not my dream, even if everyone in these nineteen continents has been cultivating for thousands of years for immortality, I will not be one of them. β
With a slight movement of the ring finger, he tapped on the rough pattern of the devil's axe.
Because she was talking, except for the playboy standing behind her, almost no one noticed the slightest movement in her.
A wisp of spiritual power silently burrowed into the handle of the axe.
At the same time, the voice of sorrow became calmer and clearer: "Xiahou Daoyou uses the dreams of mediocre people to measure my dreams, and it will naturally be different. You and I, originally had no grievances or hatreds, but at this moment, the battle was already laborious, and there was no trace of the black dragon, so I was afraid that we would be profited from. Xiahou Daoyou really doesn't think about stopping here, you and I shake hands and make peace, and write off the grievances?"
Shake hands and make peace, a write-off?
Xiahou Yu was also holding a giant axe, but his wide robe swelled in an instant, and it was full of wind: "A write-off, how can it be broken with an axe?"
As he spoke, he sank his body, and the endless white clouds seemed to be walking through the dark blue night sky, and soon it was illusory again.
It's a gesture of getting ready to get your hands dirty.
It's a pity......
See sorrow faster than him!
At that moment, she stepped on the void under her feet, and a large area of the sea surface dozens of feet away below was sunken, and the huge power of the sea water surging was transmitted back almost instantly!
Brush!
It's as fast as a wind!
Seeing that this kick was actually borrowed from the sea, and rushed towards Xiahou Yu in an instant!
It's too fast, both in terms of reaction and speed.
It's not like she did it after Xiahou Yu was ready to do it, but it was like she had been preparing for a long time and happened to make a move at this moment.
Lu Xiang stood calmly and quietly on the side, her calm gaze kept falling on the battle situation, and she seemed to have no action, but in fact, the purple gold light in her hand kept flickering.
The playboy over there saw this, but there was an indescribable complexity......
Just now, he seemed to see Senior Sister Yashan worried, and when she made that righteous and thought-provoking remark, she gently tapped the handle of the ghost axe with her finger at an angle that no one else could see, and she was ready to attack at that time.
This is simply the standard "say one thing and do another"!
has a gentle and kind face, and acts like a spring breeze, and rarely can find a mistake, but in the middle of the battle to say a word to think ten steps back, the mind is not vicious, but deep and meticulous, decisive and crisp.
Such a woman?
For a while, the playboy couldn't see through what kind of exquisite heart was under that soft face
Everyone at the foot of Kunwu Mountain didn't expect it.
The reaction to the sorrow is inevitably too fast, right?
There was a calculation for a long time, and of course it was soon.
In front of her, there was only endless cold wind, and under her eyes, there was only the figure of the opponent.
Because of her sudden move, Xiahou Yu's eyes inevitably showed a trace of surprise.
Seeing the smile on his lips, he suddenly hooked up......
Caught with one's pants down?
Just right.
The hot feeling spread out from her palm again, like a fire burning the plain, along her meridians and burning all over her body.
On the pitch-black axe, the pattern of ten thousand ghosts forged by blood came to life again.
Layer after layer of faint golden light replaced the original black qi, like a flame, and in an instant, the entire ghost axe burned red, like a flame, like rolling blood!
Gone, clumsy hatches, gone, hideous patterns, gone, exaggerated curves......
In the hands of sorrow, in my heart, there is only what she holds in her hands-
A round of red sun!
On the blue sea, the blazing red light covered the entire sea at the moment when this round of "red sun" appeared.
The red and blue colors are intertwined with each other, interspersed with a deep shade of purple.
The entire Kukai is suddenly filled with brilliant colors, which makes people dazzled.
All the eyes of Xiahou Yu were also taken away from him.
Nothing could be more brilliant than this round of red sun.
In the middle of the battle, the "Red Sun Slash" that appeared in front of Xu Lan'er finally appeared in front of his eyes again.
In the past, I was already shocked to see this round of red sun attacking, but now I see this round of red sun coming towards me, and I have a shock that the surrounding mountains and rivers will all collapse!
Xiahou Yu only felt an unprecedented depression.
The crimson ghost axe is getting closer and closer, as if the mountains are pressing down.
The dream introduction is also a strange axe, and there are three Dao seals of the "Three Introductions of the Dream Introduction", and now he only has the opportunity to open the first "Dream Life", so there is no chance to use it again?
Devil's ......
Devil's ......
Xiahou Yu read it in his heart, only to feel that the smell of blood in his throat spread little by little.
The cloud patterns that had just meandered out seemed to be completely suppressed under the "Red Sun Slash" that was getting closer and closer, and all of them were pasted back on the axe, as if it was difficult to resist the power of the ghost axe, and had to curl up and crawl.
The vast red seemed to sweep away all nothingness.
So I only heard a "poof" sound, and all the white cloud patterns cracked at this moment
Xiahou Yu was suddenly shocked.
Dreams lead, dreams lead.
At that moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and the endless picture, like a wave in the sky, swept over, burying him in the dusty memories that had been sealed for a long time......
It's backlash.
He knew it very well, but for the first time, he was so powerless that he couldn't escape.
In the deep valley behind the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, the headless demons, wielding heavy shackles, looked up to the sky and laughed, and their attitudes were rampant.
"Foolish mortals, the enemy of the whole world, who can stand side by side? inherit my weapon, you are the new soldier master......"
"No friends, no enemies, all weapons are ordered from you!"
No friends, no enemies.
All instruments commanded from him......
It was a demonic voice, but it was also a seductive voice.
The barefoot boy stood alone on the gravel floor, looking at the headless demon with a hasty gaze in the horror of the night, bruised and bruised with bruises and bones.
When the mountain wind blew, he shivered, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold or because he was afraid.
Only a broken wooden plaque hanging from his waist could represent his identity as a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect.
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The endless phantom flickered, and all this disappeared like green smoke.
His body was like an endless abyss, but under the abyss, there were countless pains buried deep in his memory.
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The boy fell to the ground, a crimson mark imprinted deeply on his brow.
As a result, a long sword with a streak of blood cut through the endless void, leaving a deep scar on the center of his brow, which was pulled all the way to the bridge of his nose......
Pain.
Piercing.
After the illusion of the sword vanished, the crimson mark finally sank into the center of his brow, staining his eyes red.
Thorn -
At that moment, countless and countless magic weapons were illusory, swords, swords, halberds, axes, and forks......
Whatever form it was, it all pierced out from the depths of his body.
The pain was so great that the boy raised his body, revealing his distorted face......
"Ahh
Xiahou Yu suddenly opened his eyes.
In front of him, there was only an endless red light, which filled his entire vision.
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Shivering with cold.
It was such a blazing light, but he couldn't feel anything, only endless cold.
No friends, no enemies.
The soldier lord Xiahou pardoned.
He was now in the middle of this endless sea of air, which had given him a new ability: triple amplification......
Seeing that Chou was holding a ghost axe, her figure was also hidden in this endless red light, this was her ghost axe, her red sun slash.
Everything is under her control, so everything is under her gaze.
The moment Xiahou Yu opened her eyes, she seemed to feel something and looked over.
So, a cold and indifferent gaze and a depressed and painful gaze collided like this.
Xiahou Yu suddenly pulled the corners of his lips and showed an indescribable smile.
At that moment, the dream guide regained its endless brilliance in his hands.
Flash, flash, flash.
It is no longer the illusory white clouds that lingered before, but the blue that is closer to the color of the Dream Axe.
That is, the color of dreams.
The Most Dangerous Dream ......
A creepy feeling!
Seeing that she frowned, a question that she had been ignoring suddenly appeared in her mind: she has the ability to control the island of the empty sea, just as the playboy has the ability to detect the empty sea, then ......
What about Xiahou pardon?
What does he have?
The red sun is slashed, and it is still moving forward!
On the entire dark blue sea, endless blood suddenly spread.
It's just that no one noticed that the fingers that suddenly trembled slightly.
A little golden light suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared.
The crimson axe shadow had already arrived in front of Xiahou Yu's eyes.
It is clearly extremely huge, but it seems to be aimed at the center of Xiahou Yu's eyebrows!
The sword mark from the center of the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose!
With a slight movement of his fingers, there was endless stinging pain all over his body.
Maybe it's a knife, maybe it's a sword, maybe something else......
They desperately want to get out of his body and see the light of day again!
Triple attack amplification.
He thought he would use it in this empty sea, but it was definitely not in the body of sorrow!
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He clenched his fingers, and a transcendent momentum suddenly appeared
It's just that......
Use?
Or not?
His gaze fell on the body of the sorrowful, on the female cultivator shrouded in the endless red sun, and for the first time, a little obscure emotion appeared in his eyes......
There should be no hesitation!
All the illusions, all the pain, are only a moment.
The moment he raised his eyes again, all the opportunities were gone!
A huge red sun suddenly obscured his entire field of vision, and the whole world was red.
Bang!
The meridians all over the body are like rivers poured by the sea!
The huge force poured out, and it was suddenly shattered.
Xiahou pardoned a mouthful of blood, and an ordinary lifeless stone was smashed straight to the sea!
A splash of spray splashed, and the sea was suddenly dyed a blood-red.
Still holding the axe-holding posture of the sorrowful, suddenly there was a moment of apprehension.
Was she mistaken or ......
"Not good!"
On the island suspended in the void next to it, there was a sudden exclamation!
Like the playboy's mind, which was originally immersed in the power of that axe, when he saw a point of light that suddenly flashed on the sea, he took it all back!
It's the one who has gained the power of teleportation!
In the blink of an eye, that point of light appeared at the location of the point of light!
The playboy was horrified: "Be careful!"
Before he could react, he had just turned around in the endless red light, and saw a shocking ripple appear in front of him.
A black figure appeared in front of her without warning!
Clear facial features, deep contours!
Northern Regions, Tang never sleeps!
"Seeing the sorrowful Taoist friend, I have admired it for a long time!"
A smile appeared on his lips, as if he was friendly, but he didn't hesitate to make a move, and directly slapped it out!
The surging palm power even forced the endless red light back a little!
Such a surprise, such a distance!
Seeing that I didn't have time to fight back, I was already slapped on my body with a palm!
"Bang!"
A bang!
Tang Buye still had a smile on his face, thinking that this time the fisherman was perfect, but the moment he pressed his palm on Jianchou's body, an indescribable familiar feeling hit his heart
Under the palm, under the soft moon-white robe, there are pieces of lines.
Hard, smooth.
Like, countless pieces of armor.
Tang Buye inexplicably felt a sense of danger in his heart, and raised his head instantly, only to meet a pair of indifferent eyes, a pair of ......
Pale golden pupils!
Dao Seal, Dragon Scales!
Only at the moment when Tang Buye's palm slapped on Jianchou's body, the light of her eyebrows flashed, and the endless golden dragon scales started from the center of her eyebrows and continued to open on her fair skin!
One, one......
In the blink of an eye, I saw that my whole body was covered with golden dragon scales.
The pair of pupils, which were originally pure black, were also rendered with light gold.
Apathy, no fluctuations.
"Long Yang?"
She hooked the corners of her lips.
"I have been looking up to you for a long time!"
What the?
Tang Buye couldn't understand!
The dragon scales that appeared on Jianchou's body were so familiar that he had even encountered them not long ago!
That time, it was Longmen, Zhou Chengjiang!
"You ......"
It came to an abrupt end.
As if he didn't see the shock in Tang Buye's eyes, he didn't hesitate or pity when he saw the sorrow, he raised the high ghost axe in his hand, as if picking up a board, and slapped it straight at Tang Buye!
"Bang!"
Where could Tang Buye, who was still in shock, react?
Even if the cultivation is high, this moment has been photographed!
Caught off guard!
With a "boom", the black figure suddenly crashed towards the sea, splashing a splash that was the same as when Xiahou Yu fell!
is also in the hearts of countless people, setting off stormy waves!
Between the sea and the sky, the waves are not calm, and in the center of the red curtain, there is a figure that makes people feel cold.
The golden dragon scales on her body shone brightly under the illumination of this endless red light......
Mysterious and weird.
The entire Kukai was silent.
At the foot of the entire Kunwu Mountain, there was also silence.
Only countless Dragon Gate monks suddenly got up and stared at the figure covered with dragon scales, and endless incomprehension and anger suddenly appeared in their eyes!