Chapter 550: A Lonely Boat

"Flower Fairy, this is not true, I am already a handsome person in this desert lizard clan, how can I say that my appearance is ugly?" The hundred-legged lizard king showed his black fangs, his smile was eerie, and his face was full of dense spots that made people look straight goosebumps, he glanced at the fairy's curly Nana, sexy and enchanting figure, and said: "The so-called fair lady and gentleman, flower fairy, if I get one of these two divine weapons, are you willing to be my immortal cultivation partner?"

"Well, this ......" The flower demon fairy whispered tactfully, with a slight hesitation, she looked back and smiled, the six palaces have no color, becoming the most dazzling focus of the audience, everyone is looking forward to what kind of answer this upside-down daughter will give.

"If you can really get two divine weapons," she was still thinking, muttering to herself, her voice with a mature magnetism in the sky was like a light song, and everyone's hearts trembled.

The hundred-legged lizard king rubbed his hands, his eyes were full of crazy possessiveness, and he said to the fairy, "You agreed?"

"Who said that, even if you get those two divine weapons, I won't agree. The flower demon fairy shook her head coquettishly, although she was playing with the other party, but it made the king of the ancient lizard clan not feel a little angry.

"Huh, why did those two divine weapons suddenly stop! Could it be that they have already found their masters?" Suddenly, a very hoarse and hot voice came out, this person was an alien, even more eccentric than the hundred-legged lizard king, with a red body, red eyes, a height of one zhang, a transparent soul body, and the body shape was not much from humans, but a little taller.

"Nightmare, do you say that the two of us will join forces? Whoever the divine soldier seeks, we will kill whomever the divine soldier seeks, and when the time comes, the divine soldier will be lost, and it will be ours!" a monk in a pitch-black batsuit said with a smile, two pairs of black wings behind him constantly flapping, exhaling gusts of wind.

The Lord of Nightmares snorted disdainfully, "I don't need you to kill the person I want to kill. ”

"Heh, the three great saints of the human race are here, even if you are the strongest of the four of us, it is difficult to defeat the three!" "The bat monk made a stinky face, not communicating with the Lord of Nightmares.

"The kings of the four ancient clans are all vying for these two divine weapons...... It's tricky, I'm afraid that the chances of the human race will be very low......" In the clouds and fog, the people of the temple were secretly worried, among them was a middle-aged man in white clothes and snow, with a brilliant word "god" printed on his forehead, who was the master of the temple, and he was also followed by a beautiful woman with a water spirit.

The icy beauty of the water is as cold as frost, there are sixty-three kinds of glow around the body, a black hair fluttering in the wind, the blue dress is elegant and quiet, slim and standing on the auspicious clouds, her eyes are bright and bright, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, fresh and refined, and her delicate facial features reveal a deep classical temperament, like a clear water hibiscus without staining dust, and she knows that she is a peerless beauty from a distance.

Melon seed face, pointed chin, bright red lips, jade hand, everything is so perfect and brilliant, without the slightest flaw, it is a new generation of temple saintess, cold frost. She frowned slightly, and asked the master of the temple: "The divine soldier stopped, could it be that he has found the master?"

"Maybe yes, who do you think that person would be?" the temple master looked at Cold Frost meaningfully.

"The little girl is not talented, I can't guess. Leng Hanshuang shook his head and whispered, his deep eyes always staring at the brilliant snow-white lotus flower thousands of kilometers awayβ€”hoping that Wuheng was fine......

"Oh, you can't even guess? I can't guess. ”

"Surely you know everything. ”

"How can you be so sure that you don't know anything?" asked the temple master, the corners of his mouth revealing a trace of cunning, as if everything was in his own hands.

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"Boom"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, the wind and clouds changed color, the thunder tore through the sky, and it rained heavily.

"Purple rain?" Allure Xue raised her head, stretched out her slender and slender jade hand, and let the raindrops lap in the palm of her hand, accumulating little by little, forming a small purple water mirror.

Fu Xiqin had stopped accompaniment, Jiuli Pot was silent, and all the major figures in Zihai gathered on the spot, all silently paying attention to the two great divine soldiers, but no one dared to act rashly, because at this time, whoever went up to snatch it would be immediately attacked by the strong people.

Nameless and seriously injured, covered in blood, black-haired hunting, sitting in the void, there are two heavenly powers behind him to heal themselves, constantly entering the essence element, the confused consciousness began to gradually wake up, he saw that all the giants on the scene were gathered, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "I didn't have the opportunity to participate in the bloody battle caused by the two divine weapons." ”

An old turtle man with a turtle shell on his back and a rickety figure supported his crutches, and gradually arrived from afar, stroked his snow-white beard and said: "Interesting, interesting, this battle for the battle of divine weapons is naturally indispensable to my water tribe!"

The old man was followed by a man and a woman, the man's face was blurred, his figure was majestic, his black hair was shawl, and his whole body showed the momentum of a new generation of strong men, strong and domineering. The woman's long hair is fluttering, her body is graceful, and a large area of snow-white skin is exposed under the jade neck, which can be broken by blowing. Her eyes are full of charming, causing ripples in people's hearts, like a dusty woman with a charming face, but in the dust, she gives people a feeling of being blue-hearted and icy and smart.

"Xuanyuan Lin, Lan Xin?" Xuanyuan Yanran saw the man and the woman, and hatred grew in her heart, those two were her brother and sister-in-law, but they had a common hatred.

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes were complicated and he glanced at his sister, who was full of hatred for him, indifferent, and smashed his mouth very unpleasantly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Husband, since my sister doesn't want to understand you, why blame yourself. Lan Xin comforted Xuanyuan Lin.

"Hey, it was all my fault back then, how can I not blame myself. ”

The old man said quietly: "Lin'er, you are now the head of the clan, everything is important to the overall situation, and personal grievances should be put aside." ”

Lin'er understood. Xuanyuan Lin nodded firmly, secretly despairing in his heart, whoever stopped him from seizing the divine soldier today would be killed!

All the clouds, only a black cloud is the most mysterious, all the strong people can't see through half a point, thinking that the one who does not want to show up must be a big man, so no one dares to disturb, at this time, the "big man" in the black cloud finally came out vaguely, how can I see that it is a young junior, this person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and outstanding, the left face depicts a black magic dragon, full of evil spirit, he disdainfully said: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, also want to take away my Nangong Chen's divine soldiers?"

"This rain has been falling, do you have to wait all the time? Who is the master of the divine soldier Xun, damn, show up for Lao Tzu!" At this time, the bat monk among the kings of the four ancient clans became impatient, and a pair of eyes full of anger kept turning, scanning the people around him.

The human race booed one by one, for fear of being targeted by the bat monk, but only the old Taoist on the unicorn, the strong man in black on the Jinpeng, and the sloppy old man holding chicken legs were not afraid, and they all said one after another: "An old monk has six pure roots, why should he drip the muddy waters of this world!"

Hearing this, the bat monk became anxious, and spat Xingzi and said: "I, Lao Tzu is a monk of wine and meat, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking, and he is not afraid of anything." ”

"Then why don't you be vulgar?" the flower demon fairy raised her eyebrows and quipped.

"Why are you still vulgar, the so-called wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, and whether it is vulgar or not vulgar is the highest state!" said the bat monk with relish, sharing his achievements with everyone!

The hundred-legged lizard king was the most impatient with something, and hurriedly urged: "Stinky monk, what are you talking about, go and destroy the human race and seize the two great divine soldiers." ”

"I can't destroy the human race, just rely on you juniors, hehe"

Suddenly, a calm voice came from the purple sea, the sound was very small, mixed with wind and waves, but when it reached everyone's ears, there seemed to be an overwhelming sea of huge waves rolling, and the aura was terrifying.

No one at the scene changed their color, all looking for the purple sea under their feet, they were all suspended in the void, just because they were afraid of the monsters in the purple sea, but now they saw a lonely boat, the lonely boat was floating forward in the waves of the purple sea, as if the boat was going to capsize in the next moment, but it just didn't capsize.

On the lonely boat, there stood a lonely and silent figure, dressed in a cloak and a cloak, like a fisherman.

He crossed his arms and stood straight there, like a powerful man standing up to the sky and the earth, invincible, although it seemed as small as dust compared to the vast purple sea, but the power of the whole body was as strong as the heavens, no one could match.

Everyone just looked at it from a distance, and they felt the terrifying momentum on the man in the cloth, as uncomfortable as a sharp sword inserted into the heart in an instant.

This person's skin is gray, the color is no different from the bones, at first glance it is not good, the deep eye sockets, pitch black, the eyes are terrifying, in his eyes, everyone saw the overwhelming waves gushing out, the scene is extremely spectacular, shocking the heart.

His eyes were as silent as death, and when he looked at each other for a second, it was as if he had faced death once, which made people feel chills.

The old Taoist on the unicorn suddenly contracted his pupils, and his hands gradually trembled, for the first time in many years, he was so afraid of a person.

The corners of Jin Peng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't believe it: "That person is going to come and get together." ”

"Mother, mother, mother......" the bat monk screamed.

"What a handsome boy, it's a pity that I can't touch it. The flower demon fairy smiled charmingly, that smile, the disaster red dust, but the lonely boat man did not appreciate it at all, his dead eyes stared at the flower demon fairy, he didn't make any moves, just looked at it.

"Poof"

The flower demon fairy's face changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her delicate red lips.

"Demon Emperor, don't go too far. When the hundred-legged lizard king saw that his sweetheart was injured, he was immediately furious and shouted at the man in the lonely boat.

The "junior" in the lonely boat spoke lightly, and his dead eyes changed the target, staring at the hundred-legged lizard king.

Everyone's breath was screened, and they took three steps back, from the Heavenly Spirit Cover to the soles of their feet.

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