The group continued to walk on the riverbed, and the ghost dragon didn't make a move, just hovering overhead, probably estimating the strength of this group of people, which also made them jealous......

Along the way, this group of people didn't even say a word to each other, and the atmosphere was so embarrassing!

Di Fanyin had a straight face, his face was expressionless, but his small eyes were unconsciously aimed at Tang Xiaojiu, who was walking in the front, pitiful......

This little look in his eyes made Zhuang Xiaoxiao, who was overflowing with maternal love, unable to see it, "Hey......"

She took a step on her short legs and walked side by side with Tang Xiaojiu.

"Tang child, this Emperor Fanyin...... He just wants to pick a technique for you, he's doing it for your good! And Wang Yu didn't say that he didn't want to, Wang Yu, did you say yes! ”

She turned her head and squeezed her eyebrows and motioned to Wang Yu, if you don't want to be killed by Di Fanyin when you're in a bad mood one day, don't talk nonsense!

Wang Yu hesitated, "Uh...... Oh, yes...... Hahahahehe......"

Not convincing at all!

Tang Xiaojiu gave the two fools a roll of his eyes and continued to walk forward.

"Whew-" Those Nether Dragons, who were originally just emitting cold air, suddenly screamed, the sound seemed to be nothing, it was like an alarm clock in the depths of their souls, and they felt deafened.

A transparent and glowing blue Phantom Dragon swooped down, sending a gust of wind into the wind.

Everyone squatted down with their heads hugged, except for Di Fanyin and Tang Xiaojiu.

Tang Xiaojiu has a height advantage, that is, she doesn't squat, and her height is still the same as that of an adult who squats~~

As for Di Fanyin, he is on fire now, his mood index is falling like bungee jumping, and he urgently needs something that is not afraid of death to vent for him, what is he hiding from?!

So, the sad one was the first to swoop down and try to attack the ghost dragon, Tang Xiaojiu was not as irritable as Di Fanyin, and she didn't even take the fact that Di Fanyin was angered by her to heart, her only purpose was that her cultivation had risen so much, but she hadn't practiced yet, so how could she do it?

Two rays of aura of different colors shot into the head of the Netherdragon from two directions, one fast and one slow, and the Netherdragon, which was transparent like a jellyfish, was instantly smashed into pieces by the aura and disappeared into the air-

Dumbfounded, Luo Cha clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it into his chest, "My God, thunder and fire spirit roots?" Tang Xiaojiu, you can also cultivate your dual-line spiritual root so quickly? ”

Tang Xiaojiu didn't have time to explain to him, anyway, she didn't know how to explain, she was now on a par with Di Fanyin, and the hovering Netherworld Dragon was the cannon fodder for the two of them to fight.

Anything that threatens oneself and is potentially threatening must be destroyed as soon as it is discovered, Tang Xiaojiu's education is so domineering, so his behavior is also so domineering, but so what?

Di Fanyin had to go against Tang Xiaojiu, Tang Xiaojiu's target, he always shot immediately, and the spiritual power he used was only a lot more than Tang Xiaojiu.

The Nether Dragons decreased one by one, and even the temperature rose a lot......

Mo Yi, who was rescued by Di Fanyin's wisp of chaotic power, stood there, looking at Di Fanyin's angry shot, a Netherworld Dragon disappeared in a snap of his fingers, his movements were elegant, his expression was ruthless, the Netherworld Dragon was gone, and there was another Difanyin who had a cooling effect?

Tang Xiaojiu looked at Di Fanyin without any emotion, "Childish! ”

"Who do you say is naïve!" Manic ......

"You!" It's very calm~

"Hold on, you two! Shall we dispose of the Nether Dragon first? "Zhuang Xiaoxiao's children's shoes are scared to death......

Tang Xiaojiu stopped arguing with Di Fanyin, and his spiritual power spread, exploring the body structure of the Nether Dragon inch by inch.

Accidents!

The Nether Dragon is actually a kind of soul body, the soul of the dead dragon clan, the essence of Tang Xiaojiu's spiritual power is very similar to the soul, but it is not the same, but the connection between the two is not clear.

But as soon as the spiritual power touched the Phantom Dragon, it was like eating an excited ji, drilling into the blue light skin of the Phantom Dragon anyway, and the wild horse that had taken off its stiffness, Tang Xiaojiu, as the owner, couldn't pull it.

In an instant, Tang Xiaojiu's face, which had finally been raised by the housekeeper, became extremely pale.

The result of the overdraft of the spiritual power was that there was no partner in the body, and the spiritual power of the family boiled instantly, and the impact made Tang Xiaojiu's chest boil, and a mouthful of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Di Fanyin couldn't care about sulking, his toes were light, and he instantly held Tang Xiaojiu in his arms, "I'm not dead!" ”

Tang Xiaojiu vomited blood and vomited happily, and he didn't even have time to speak.

The Netherworld Dragon, who had obtained Tang Xiaojiu's spiritual power, was even more jubilant, soaring up and down, very free......

But is the alien cheap really that easy to make?! Naive!

The spiritual power that passed away looked green on the blue light of the Phantom Dragon's skin, like ghost fire, and they converged from the skin to the brains of the Phantom Dragons, and in an instant, the entire corridor was filled with the screams of the Nether Dragons, and the pain felt by the Nether Dragons could refer to the feelings of brain cancer patients......