Zhang Han was taken aback, how could Sun Siding's nose be more poisonous than a dog's nose, and he actually sniffed out his identity at once, Long Jiu said that his identity as a descendant of the magic dragon must not be recognized, otherwise, it will be extremely dangerous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Han hurriedly yelled: "Fart, Lao Tzu is not a descendant of the magic dragon, just a gang... Low-level people and shemales who have just been cultivated, don't slander good people and shemales!"

Sun Siding turned his face to Zhang Han and smiled: "Boy, why don't you have any common sense? Do the demons have just been cultivated? If you don't admit it, you have to admit it, the blood of the magic dragon meets the skin of the qi and the flesh of the gold, so it can heal the gold sores by itself, and ordinary weapons can not be easily injured, hehe! It turns out that your little monk is a descendant of the magic dragon clan! Lao Tzu has picked up the treasure, and the magic dragon bone on your body is a unique alchemy treasure in the Xuan Realm!"

Zhang Han was shocked and angry, **** his grandmother's, this old pervert wants to skin Lao Tzu alive! The magic dragon's nine-clawed "throw" word formula instinctively responded to the thought, the sharp claws turned over from the body, and broke away from Sun Siding's palm, and at the same time performed the "hidden demon technique", his figure flashed, and he silently moved two feet to the left.

"You are talking nonsense! Lao Tzu's name is Zhang Han, not a descendant of the Phantom Dragon Clan!" Zhang Han shouted.

Sun Siding didn't seem to expect Zhang Han to break free from his palm, he turned his head to look at him in amazement and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu has eaten more salt than you have eaten, I don't know how many times more, can you hide this secret from my old grandson? You better be obedient and arrested, Lao Tzu will not treat you badly!"

Hehe laughed, with a wave of his sleeves, a pale white net-like silk thread was thrown towards Zhang Han, the net had not yet fallen on Zhang Han's head, and countless crystal filaments had risen strangely beside him, staggered and densely knotted.

Zhang Han was startled, and hurriedly unfolded the "flash" word trick of the nine claws of the magic dragon and moved left and right, but no matter how the body swam, the dense crystal filaments never left and right.

Zhang Han was taken aback, just now in Zhang Dajing's house, the lively "Purple Meat Zhi" was caught by his net, damn, this old boy treats me as a bird!

In a hurry, Zhang Han did not retreat but advanced, his body rose violently, and he pounced on Sun Siding like an arrow, and the magic dragon's nine-claw "grasping" word trick unfolded, and the sharp claws turned into hundreds of claw shadows, carrying the red thunder flame directly into his heart. But Sun Siding laughed strangely, his body did not dodge or dodge, and let Zhang Han's sharp claws drive straight in.

Zhang Han was stunned in his heart, what kind of trick is this pervert playing? In a flash of thought, the sharp claws have quickly clawed to Sun Siding's chest. But something strange happened, Sun Siding's well-endennial chest suddenly magically cracked a big hole, and Zhang Han's lightning-fast claws actually came out of the air with a claw, and nothing was clawed.

Zhang Han felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but Sun Siding had already flipped his palm with a strange smile, and with a faint white light in his palm, he slapped his forehead without hesitation.

In an instant, Zhang Han was in a trance, and the white light opened infinitely in his eyes like a cloud, and his reactions and thoughts all became dull.

"Little monk, be careful, this is the Great Law of Soul Suppression!" Zhang Han heard Chu Danchen's exclamation from far and near, and a phantom golden sword light stopped and slashed towards Sun Siding.

Sun Siding was forced to retreat, the white light in his palm was far away from Zhang Han's sight, Zhang Han's mind immediately sobered up, and he hurriedly flew back, and at this time, Chu Danchen's figure had swept close to him, and the wheel-wing knife behind him turned like a wind wheel, and thousands of gorgeous sword lights flew in the sun, and the vertical and horizontal knife qi forced Sun Siding back a few zhang and retreated to the edge of the alchemy platform.

Sun Siding stomped his feet angrily, pointed at Chu Danchen and scolded: "You, you, you are the master of Biyun Pavilion, why do you want to protect this kid? He is a demon of the Phantom Dragon, you Biyun Pavilion was killed by the Phantom Dragon back then, have you forgotten?"

Chu Danchen pulled Zhang Han back two steps, and snorted coldly: "You say he is, right? This little monk is my friend of Chu Danchen, not a descendant of the Phantom Dragon, the Phantom Dragon Clan was extinct tens of thousands of years ago, who are you trying to deceive?"

As soon as Chu Danchen made a move, he immediately suppressed the crowd and demons who were about to move at the scene, and the whispering sounded in an instant: "It turns out that she is the famous Chu Danchen, and the first instrument holder of Biyun Hall is her, which is really good!"

"The Wheel Wing Knife is really powerful, and it deserves to be a famous killing weapon on the killing weapon spectrum!"

"Every one of Biyun Hall is a ruthless character, so let's not mess with it. ”

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It turns out that Chu Danchen's prestige is still so big, and with her support, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anyone! Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Thinking of this, he was emboldened, pointed at Sun Siding and scolded: "Yes, you say yes, **** your grandmother's! Lao Tzu was born a monk, you don't want to give Lao Tzu frost snow gold liquid pill, you don't need to say what kind of magic dragon demon Lao Tzu is, right? You are also a medicine saint? I think you are the third indiscriminate person who specializes in swaggering and deceiving!"

Sun Siding jumped like thunder: "Stinky boy, do you dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a man in the rivers and lakes? What else is there to doubt about the blood of the magic dragon, the skin of the charm dragon, the raw flesh of the gold, and my purple gold fortune book as a witness? What else is there to doubt about what you have in your body?

He wanted to pounce on me and catch me, but he was afraid of Chu Danchen, so he could only stomp his feet comically and point at Zhang Han, shouting to everyone: "This kid is a descendant of the Phantom Dragon Clan, who can catch him, Lao Tzu will give him ten Frost Snow Gold Liquid Pills for free, and then pass on three secret methods of alchemy!"

Before he could finish his words, a deep voice suddenly sounded:

"Senior Sun, if he is really a demon of the Phucratory Dragon, Ling doesn't necessarily want your elixir!"

A man in a green shirt and cloth has appeared on the alchemy platform at some point, with a delicate face and a calm eyes like water, as if he has embraced all the years, and he can't tell his actual age at all.

Chu Danchen changed color and said: "It turned out to be Master Ling, what do you mean? Do you want to embarrass a little monk regardless of your identity?"

The man in green shirt said in a deep voice: "Our Senluo Sect has two generations of former heads who died at the hands of the demon of the Phantom Dragon Clan, how can I, Ling Qianshan, ignore the blood feud of the sect?

As he spoke, he poked his sleeves, and in an instant, Zhang Han felt that the air around him had turned into a heavy invisible rock, and an invisible palm pushed him, and he couldn't help but lean in the direction of Ling Qianshan; Chu Danchen sneered slightly, and the wheel-wing knife behind him slashed around Zhang Han like a whirlwind, and the invisible solid rock was suddenly cut to pieces.

Chu Danchen pulled Zhang Han back to her and said, "With me here, no one wants to touch this little monk." ”