After a fierce argument, the Dragon King of the Four Seas happily gathered 100,000 sea dragons who were about to break through the Ming Dao Realm, and they brazenly and directly plundered the Heavenly Realm Immortal Yuan to impact the bottleneck, and it didn't take a year to cooperate with the Dragon Clan's violent cultivation method to smash all the passes and ascend to the Dao Realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The anger of Ao Chi being killed seems to have vanished, and the old dragons have a new understanding of the pimp-like king, and this young man is still very good. Although he pulled the sea dragon clan onto his own thief ship, such a giant ship that rode the wind and waves would not capsize on the shallows of Kyushu no matter how he looked at it.

Ao Chi was beaten in public by his father and kicked directly to Ao Buregret, in the words of the old dragon, this embarrassing thing is inexperienced, so he was assigned by his own father to fight with the upcoming Shura Demon Clan in the Dragon Cliff Guarding Sea Dragon Army.

Both parties are very satisfied with this cooperation, and no one seems to suffer because of this incident. It's all mixed up in Kyushu, if Kyushu is gone, where will the Sea Dragon Clan go to the Heavenly Realm with others pretending to be uncles arrogantly? Ling Tianlan is happy to eat the Sea Dragon Banquet every day.

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"So...... You kidnapped 100,000 quasi-Ming Dao sea dragons back?This kid has good teeth, but he is too thin, and he can't be broken on the battlefield, bah, break his limbs and eat them alive?"

Because the dragon clan is naturally bad, as soon as he entered the Dragon Cliff, he was severely beaten by two old men, and his beautiful name was "long memory", so that he knew what dignity and humility he had. They are all weak, probably all of them are cultivators in the early stage of the Ming Dao Realm, but the immortal yuan is viscous and flowing like mercury, which is clearly a sign of ascending to the heavens and turning into saints. Even if he was arrogant, and he also had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Ming Dao Realm, he didn't dare to have a trace of disrespect for these two old guys.

The other kind of enlightened people are stronger, stronger than those who follow the rules.

"Hmm. He replied sullenly: "Pull out that group of lazy bastards for me to practice, I don't know how to die when the time comes!" Gritted his teeth and looked at the big and small dragon caves, the countless Heavenly Dragons who had eaten, slept and ate, did not look like an anti-immortal dragon army at all, who could this army fight? At most, throw away the armor and abandon the armor that killed his mother-in-law in bed, what else can he do?!

The blood-colored shadow rushed out from behind him, and seemed to look at the Peerless Dragon Cliff with remembrance: "Tsk, Peerless Dragon Cliff, when I collected the world's foreign soil to cast this Dragon Cliff, it didn't have such a majestic and magnificent appearance, with a total length of 36.79 million miles, and one cave and one dragon got 79,684,136 Heavenly Dragons." ”

"Now," Blood Shadow smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yutian Peak has turned into ruins, and there are only two or three big cats and kittens, where is there still the fierce bloody battle against the Zhou Tian Ten Thousand Realms back then?"

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it lightly against the Peerless Dragon Cliff, and the Peerless Dragon Cliff, which had been immovable for thousands of years like Mount Tai, trembled wildly, unable to tell whether it was a cry or a cheer. In short, all the daydreaming Heavenly Dragons were thrown out of the Peerless Dragon Cliff like garbage.

"Little cubs, try to beat me, touch the corner of my clothes, reward ......" hesitated for a long time as if he had nothing to reward, so he had to puff up his breath and yelled: "Grandchildren, humble blood, bad nature, touching grandpa and my corner, I want a woman to have a woman, and I want good wine and good wine." Do you grandsons have that ability?"

This old fellow is annoyed and angry, isn't he? He smiled wickedly, picked up the slash and staggered towards the outside of the city. The knife still has to be practiced, and the heart must not be in a hurry. The murder knife is heavy on killing intent, so it doesn't matter what kind of grace and grace.

The land bridge outside the Wolf's Tooth Fort, the yellow sand is all over the sky, there is no inch of green, stretching for three hundred miles of desert, and I don't know how the Qingzhou coalition army, which was almost all foot soldiers, crossed the three hundred miles of desert.

The knife is heavy, wide open and closed, never you come and go, either kill the enemy with a knife or be killed by others, there is no fancy contained in it. Of course, unless it's those powerless Hua Dan plays, they use small flower knives.

Squinting at the yellow sand sweeping across the sky, he did not regret putting away his robe to reveal a set of soft armor lined inside.

"That's a fucking name...... Appropriate. Murder knife, hey. With a strange laugh, he raised his right arm without regret and slashed at the sky flying in Changsha.

Without the power of a dragon, without the immortal yuan of the Ming Dao, he is like a martial artist with amazing strength, slashing after slash.

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"He's been like this, how long has he been daddy. "The women at the head of the city were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and although they were a little weak, they could not hide their high edge. Lan Mengyao was originally the daughter of a medical official in the court of Dala Prefecture, and she was not a court official, but she was also born in a scholarly family. Her mother is a talented woman of the Dala state, and she is often summoned to the palace by Princess Dala to laugh and talk about Fengyue and her daughter's heart, and enter the palace when she is young. has also seen the intrigue of the harem, and has also seen the queen's mother in the world, and subtly she naturally brings that taste.

She is not a criminal minister, she is the concubine of the king.

"I'm afraid it's been a decade and a half, and the skins peeled off by the rebellion of the Yanlong people have been made into war drums, all of which are here. "The demon knife is grinning with the blood crow demon knife, the dragon skin drum is not easy to beat, the keel hammer weighs 100 catties, the dragon skin is heavy, if you want this thing to move, you really have to eat milk.

Lan Mengyao stood at the head of the city, but she had a peerless style, her yarn-woven coat fluttered in the wind, and she was plain white like a fairy. The unspeakable allure of the country and the city.

"That bastard is practicing the knife, and Dad will bother you to give more guidance, and the dragons of the Dragon Cliff are being trained by the crying father and mother, and they can't fall if they don't regret it. ”

The old knife's eyes are strange, and today's Blood Frontier King City has a taste of heaven and nobility, and there is no more recklessness in the earth. He answered the call and swept down from the city, like a crow gliding, and after a few ups and downs on the ground, he went a hundred miles away towards the place of no regrets.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the war drums made of Yan Feng's skin beside him. Lan Mengyao smiled, grabbed the drumstick with her slender jade hand, and fell down against the drumstick.

No matter how bad it is, the princess of the Blood Frontier is also a monk in the Xia Realm.

The desolate and majestic drum sound resounded through the Blood Frontier King City and spread to the outside world, and the soldiers of the entire Blood Frontier King Territory who had a little cultivation heard the sound of the war drums that spread thousands of miles away, the fire waves spread, and the Yan Dragon let out a dragon roar with a blazing heat.

The unrepentant who wielded the knife wholeheartedly, the corners of his lips hooked a thrilling arc, but he did not look back.

"Silent thunder fell, and the knife was terrifying. Traveling alone for millions of miles, a long song sweeps the yellow sand. ”

"Three thousand reverse dragon skins make drums," a black shadow rolled up the wild sand and slashed at the head of the unrepentant: "The madman who does not break the drum will not stop!"

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