Chapter 125: Hundred-Footed Jade Dragon
Looking at the girl in front of her, Linglong's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the brows that were usually pointed out as Chunshan were furrowed at this time, which made her look even better.
There is a saying that 'sorrowful red and pink tears, eyebrows cut spring mountain cui', although Linglong does not have red pink tears, but frowning is more lovable than anyone else.
Because she has seven exquisite bodies.
"Get out of the way, I'm not going to kill Yun Mofan, he's in a bit wrong!" the girl looked at Huang Ying and said, the blade in her palm swayed, faintly revealing a hint of threat.
Huang Ying's eyes flowed, and she smiled: "What if I don't let it?"
"Then you will bury Zhou Chuyuan first, it's as simple as that. ”
As he spoke, Linglong tapped his toes, turned into a half moon, like an open soft bow, and slashed at the yellow warbler in the independent field with a sword with a very powerful and beautiful posture.
The expression on her face was slightly awe-inspiring, facing the attacking Linglong, Huang Ying was not afraid, the green mountains flashed behind her, and turned to the front of her, the tip of the girl's sword pointed obliquely at the green mountains, and a verdant sharp qi was deprived from the beasts in the mountains, and fell into Huang Ying's magic weapon Qiang Jue Sword.
"The power of the Dao seed, the soul of the Qingshan Beast!"
The woman snorted, urging the spiritual power in her body to the maximum, and then through the transformation of the magic weapon, it exuded boundless power and power, intercepted it from the air, and took the lead in slashing on the exquisite Half Moon Dao Seed!
A loud bang appeared in the field, and the two thin swords collided with the wind, and the sleeves of the women in the battle fluttered, like fairies falling to the dust.
The two women are both beautiful, and when they are in the rain of flowers, their bodies are already quite large-scale, and under the agitation of the wind, their clothes are dancing close to their bodies, which shows the beautiful scenery.
Facing the scene that could not be attacked for a long time, Linglong's expression became colder and colder, her body turned lightly, and she fell to the ground in the wind, her realm was higher than Huang Ying's, and her spiritual power was deeper than Huang Ying's body, so she took advantage of the collision and landed first than the other party.
This is the offensive plane.
Looking at the yellow warbler still fluttering in the wind, Linglong's thin lips moved lightly, and he swore a sword: "Linglong at the end, please sword pavilion today!"
“...... Summoning swordsmanship!"
It is still the sword that was between the cliffs at the beginning, but now its power is not the same.
Countless huge sword shadows condensed in mid-air, and if you look closely, they are all the swords of ancient emperors and famous generals, which are full of the aura of a deep king, and many sword blades have shown signs of condensation, and after a slight pause in the air, they will pass like meteors, falling straight towards the woman who is dancing wildly in the wind!
Linglong's sharp eyes found that even if the yellow warbler fluttered in the air with the wind, letting the skirt fly, revealing the tight snow-white arc, it still kept protecting the left sleeve, it seemed that there... It's where the woman's shortcomings lie.
Countless huge sword shadows falling from the sky fell in front of Huang Ying's body, and the most powerful Wu Mu Wang Sword and Qin Wang Jian were all concentrated on the left side under Linglong's intentional control, and smashed towards Huang Ying, who was weak in comparison!
On the battle platform, people in many places covered their eyes when they saw this scene, and they couldn't bear to see such a flower-like woman being vigorously cut off the stone platform.
Many of the boys in the second class of Fu Seal, who secretly like Huang Ying, were desperate and wanted to gallop over to rescue the goddess, but it was too late on the journey.
It seemed that they could only watch as Huang Ying's extremely beautiful smile gradually disappeared into the field.
The vast fighting skills and magnificent magic from the Instrument Pharmacy in front of them also reminded them of the situation they were in now, which was no better than the woman in yellow.
"Sister Huang Ying won't be defeated, right?" On the viewing platform, a girl looked at the hanging neck sword in the sky and exclaimed, "Can it be that even the second class of Fu Seal can only hold out for so long......
"Then where are we going to go in the future?"
The people around him sighed when they heard this, and they couldn't answer this question.
For them, the opponent is too strong, so strong that they can't even think of a solution.
......
Taking advantage of the giant sword falling from the sky, Linglong immediately took out a talisman seal from his sleeve after taking a slight breath, and carefully swiped it along the tip of the sword.
After doing all this, Linglong's figure flashed lightly, relying on the extremely fast body speed, the last hair came first, and when the giant sword fell in a row, it had already come to Huang Ying's body!
Huang Ying, who was locked by the qi machine, could not avoid it, facing the ghost, the sword shadow and a sword full of murderous aura, the handsome girl smiled helplessly, a flash of thought flashed in her eyes, and finally chose to give up, Qiang Jue's sword was erected in front of her, the girl held the sword with both hands, chanted the defensive sword trick, and summoned a round streamer, with the solid green mountain, turning offense into defense and protecting her own safety.
"The power of the Dao seed, yin and yang flow!"
Qingshan, who had been immobile since it appeared in the field, used its unique strength to block Linglong's countless awe-inspiring attacks, but at this moment, in a piece of overwhelming power that collided with thousands of giant swords, the solid mountain shadow was repelled by three feet!
The wind raged suddenly, and the crowd fighting fiercely around the two women was all carried by this huge wind, and there was no room to fight back, and they were directly blown out of the battle platform.
The chest cavity that had been hit was filled with a deep pit and a blinding scarlet.
Thanks to the help of the divine elves, he was hoisted back to life, and the magic is here, so seriously injured, by the flying yellow light, it is as if it has never been injured, and it is alive.
This kind of healing effect is even better than many second-realm pills!
The woman holding the sword in both hands was also shocked out of the field, but fortunately, relying on the defensive power of the Qingshan Dao Species, the boundless sword shadow and thousands of ghosts were blocked from her body, and she did not directly let the latter invade her mind.
Otherwise, the injuries above the spiritual consciousness would probably be difficult to heal with the physical healing of the Divine Spirit alone.
Thinking of this, Huang Ying, who fell under the battle platform, took a deep look at the woman standing quietly in the distance, and the corners of her mouth were full of sneers.
That woman named Linglong is really ruthless......
actually had the idea of making her suffer hard, so he deliberately chased after him and swung such a sword!
forced her to hold the sword with both hands, and used some skills to press the bottom of the box. It's just that... That person said that he was going to see Mo Fan, why was he standing still now?
Thinking of these questions, Huang Ying frowned, and when she turned to the viewing platform, her delicate face already showed a rather weak apology, as if she felt quite self-blame and guilt for her defeat.
This look of pity made many innocent boys on the stage who had no experience in the world sprout in their hearts.
In the countless little hearts, a certain seed of love has been planted, and I don't know if there will be a day when bright flowers and fruitful fruits will be produced in the wind, rain and sunshine.
Crush is really a hazy and beautiful feeling.
On the battle platform, Linglong, who was originally going to rush to the aid of Mo Fan, at least to let the latter not fall into the madness of killing intent in the mountain cliff at that time, and do something irreparable, had already stood quietly in the center of the field for three breaths.
During these three breaths, she didn't do anything, just raised her head slightly, and silently looked at the sky of Mangdan.
It's dangerous to do this on the battlefield, because it's a matter of seconds.
But no one dared to attack her.
The girl's prestige has spread all over the Fu Seal Academy, at least, it has penetrated into the hearts of everyone in the second class of Fu Seal.
She stood leisurely in place, her graceful figure trembling gently in the wind, and after a long time, she finally came back to her senses.
Something seemed to be happening in front of her eyes that she had a hard time understanding.
When Huang Ying was shocked out of the field, she saw a divine dragon.
It was a divine dragon with a hundred legs, emerging from the left arm of the yellow warbler.
The left sleeve that the girl had been covering was originally to cover the dragon on this arm.
The dragon is born with a hundred legs, and its body is like jade, which is a hundred-legged jade dragon.
Linglong's recognition of this dragon is not something to be happy about, nor is it a good memory.
It was a story that the village owner told her a long time ago when her true blood essence was taken away.
In the story, the village owner has a daughter who was brutally killed in the winter of the newborn person, and along with the innate dragon veins on her body, she was stripped of them and transplanted into someone else's body.
When she went to the man's mansion in winter, all she saw was the remnants of the dragon veins.
That evening, the woman told such a story leisurely, Linglong lay on the bed, not crying or making trouble, and the essence of true blood representing her virginity was taken away like that.
When the door opened, Tiotei walked in from the outside.
The gentle woman asked her if she erased her memory, killed Tiaoting, and then returned the True Blood Essence to her, would it be the same as if it hadn't happened.
The girl pursed her lips and shook her head, and there was bitten blood between her lips.
Seeing this, the woman who was about to go out of the eleven thatched huts stopped, closed the door, pushed the cold wind and starlight out of the door, stared at her for a long time, and asked her again, if the time and space are reversed and the true blood essence is restored, will things be the same as if they hadn't happened?
Linglong thought to herself, how could that be.
But she couldn't speak.
I didn't have the strength to shake my head.
The village lord walked out, but the door was not opened again, and she disappeared into heaven and earth, and after thirty breaths, there was a muffled grunt in the room.
Can changing memories and time and space really change what has already happened?
Standing on the battle platform, a little blood oozed from Linglong's palm, flowing down the nails pinched into the flesh and onto the white and dust-free clothes.
Every drop is like plum blossom marks.
It is not a white plum that is three points white as the snow, but a red plum that 'has a lot of wind and snow in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are also red plums that leak spring'.
The matchmaker of plum blossom homophonic matchmaker has been very romantic since ancient times, but in the exquisite story, there is only a humiliation like blood.
Now, she has found the person who was grafted into the dragon vein.
But the girl who retained the essence of true blood was gone.