Listening to the bitter complaint of the Demon Dragon Ancestor, Luo was a little impatient, in the final analysis, it was this old man who was different from his old friend Dao and did not conspire with each other, and in the end he couldn't beat others and was sealed for countless years.

"What does this have to do with you trying to kill me?"

The question returned to the point, and the Demon Dragon Ancestor finally stopped the abuse, and looked at Ji Luo with a hideous face.

"As long as we take your physical body, this ancestor will be able to live again, and rule this spiritual ruin realm!"

Take the flesh?

What's the difference between this and demons?

Luo is strange, why is he so fragrant, the demon wants to take his body, and a dead old man also comes to join in the fun?

"Why is it me? This Spirit Ruins Realm, I am the sweetest, and I can get the taste for you?"

Luo couldn't help but take a look, and secretly condensed the golden light sword in his hand, and also, his mind manipulated the Zixia Technique under the dark tide to condense a pair of armor on his body.

"Haha, indeed, whether it is qualifications or physical strength, your condition is very much in line with the requirements of this ancestor!"

Luo couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Of course, there is also the most important reason, that is, you inherited that guy's Divine Dragon Heart Method, and for this alone, you should die!"

The Demon Dragon Ancestor said, staring at the golden light sword in Luo's hand with full hatred.

This golden light sword is the embodiment of the word "fight".

Could it be that this real "word" trick is the dragon mind method in the mouth of this old man?

The old man's figure came through the waves.

Luo manipulated the thousands of waves of the sea of Yi and went up.

He brewed the Dao Dao sword ray, hitting the air, and his body kept retreating.

The old man's body was like a ghost, chasing after him step by step, and the wave of Luo's operation couldn't stop him at all, but the golden sword light made him a little confused, causing Luo to be a purple loach this day, and he was very slippery.

And outside Luo's body, Li Fan was like a scumbag waiting for the end of class, with nothing to do, but looked at the goddess of clouds and mist with curiosity.

"What, what's wrong with my face?"

The goddess of clouds and mist saw Li Fan's evil smile.

"No problem, I'm just curious, your face will be red too?"

"Where do I have?"

While the goddess of clouds and mist retorted, she thought of the scene just now, and then snorted coldly, planning to ignore Li Fan again.

And Li Fan drove the clouds forward, went to the side of the goddess of clouds and mist, stared at her two big watery eyes and said, "You say, the Demon Dragon Ancestor this time, can the seizure be successful?"

"This, of course, the Demon Dragon Ancestor God is mighty to the sky, and it is naturally no problem to take down Ji Luo's child!"

"Is that true?"

Li Fan teased further.

"Li Fan, what do you mean by this? Are you doubting the strength of the ancestor, or do you want to test me?"

The goddess of clouds and mist is angry, this Li Fan is simply unreasonable.

"Haha, don't worry about it first, we are all members of the Demon Dragon Ancestor, in this way, I have a secret method that can make the monk's ontological spirit become weak in an instant, I will teach it to you to help the ancestor, how about it?"

"If it's a secret method, why don't you perform it yourself?"

The goddess of clouds and mist is not stupid, she wants to test her, and she does not weigh herself in a few pounds and taels.

"Haha, you are the descendant of the ancestor, and you will perform it yourself, which is justifiable. ”

"You are the best friend of the ancestor, isn't it natural for you to do it?"

The goddess of clouds and mist replied, although she usually doesn't like to talk, it doesn't mean that she is not good at words, she doesn't understand what Li Fan is doing, but it's always right to pay more attention to this white face.

"Hehe, your temper is quite big, wait for this seat to try your catties?"

Li Fan said, suddenly made a move, grabbed one by one, hissed in the air, and the remnants of the clouds became pieces.

The cloud goddess flashed and dodged extremely quickly.

However, there was still some confusion and even horror in her eyes.

Li Fan's arrest just now was clearly with murderous intent, not like he was playing with himself, and it had nothing to do with temptation.

Talking and laughing, he is really worthy of being a demon cultivator who eats both black and white?

"Li Fan, aren't you afraid of the ancestor's blame?"

The goddess of clouds and mist said, between her sleeves, she blew the jade flute, and the sound of the flute was sung, and the surrounding clouds, as if they were alive, turned into fierce beasts, guarding her side.

This jade flute cloud beast technique, can be called an extremely difficult immortal art, the cloud is formless, instantaneous, the beast is ruthless, only obey.

The soul of the cloud beast is to kill the most powerful beast when it is in the prime of life, hide it in the jade flute, practice and control it day and night, and now, driven by the power of the fairy spirit, attached to the shapeless cloud, it is extremely rare.

"Yes, there is a helper. ”

Li Fan not only panicked, but hula, and pulled his cloak back, in an instant!

Seven dark shadows rushed out from behind him.

The pupils of the goddess of clouds and mist shrank, what kind of operation is this, is it a clone?

Seven identical Li Fan appeared at once and surrounded her.

Faced with such a predicament, Yunwu can activate the red lips and want to play the flute.

But the next scene is something she will never forget.

Before she could open her mouth, seven Li Fan, smack......

Saliva splashes, seven Li Fan, and spit at her at the same time!

She couldn't help but be sluggish, and a very disgusting feeling was almost disgusting, it was too late to flick her sleeves, and a large part of the saliva of the seven Li Clans was directly stained on her placket, and a smell that belonged to the "Li Domain" made her almost unstable.

Finger flow needle!

Luo, whose soul was focused on the sea of Yihai, had no idea that Li Fan was using his moves to attack a "weak" woman.

To be precise, it should be Brother Tongye's famous stunt.

However, Li Fan used a playful little trick.

If Senior Brother Tongye knows, I don't know if the coffin board can be suppressed?

"You ......"

The goddess of clouds and mist was captured by Li Fan.

In this battle, Li Fan can be said to have given full play to his shameless strength, and the goddess of clouds and mist was almost not angry to death.

"You're pretty, that's why I kept you, hehe!"

As Li Fan laughed evilly, a thing suddenly ejected from his fingernails, hitting Luo's flesh.

The thing was like a boog, and as soon as it touched Luo, there was a violent explosion, and then the beep bar burned.

"What's going on, someone is touching my flesh?"

The ontological meaning is inspired by a smoky smell that is conveyed to oneself through the nerves.

"Ancestor, my flesh is burned, even if you take it away, it's useless. ”

Luo was a little out of breath, he had been chased by this old guy for a long time, and now he was fine, and someone had set him on fire in his backyard.

"What this ancestor really cares about is your Yuan Gu Dan, as for the physical body, it is very good, and if you lose it, you will be reshaped in the future, it is not a big deal. ”

The fox's tail was finally revealed, and he took a fancy to his Seven-Star Yuan Bone Pill?

This old guy, worthy of being an existence who has lived for countless years, actually saw his secret?

"Senior, don't you want to know, who destroyed my body and wants you to be unable to return to your place?"

Luo took a few deep breaths and continued to "discuss" with the old man.

"Boy, don't think about diverting the attention of the ancestor, when I take you away, everything will be clear naturally!"

The Demon Dragon Ancestor clasped his palms together, and the mighty demonic qi actually covered the sky.

Luo felt a desperate sense of oppression, and in the demonic qi, there was a fierce dragon roar, and the black-purple thunder and lightning path surged into the depths of the sea of meaning, showing a crushing momentum, rolling in.