Chapter 173: I Haven't Lost Yet Than the Lower Limit!

"Whoop...... Baili Niu and Cai Wolong ran desperately, and when they heard the hysterical dragon roar and earth-shattering loud noises from behind, the two mourned the untimely death of the Cold Snow Fairy in their hearts, and ran faster with tears in their eyes.

Run, run, run, the more the two of them run, the more cold they feel, it's the kind of cold and biting cold, and the cracks of the bones hurt!

It doesn't seem right! Baili Niu and Cai Wolong were both in their hearts, they never dared to look back, lest they couldn't help but see the blind dragon eating the cold snow fairy...... Tears fell......

But now that it's probably safe, they finally couldn't help but look back together, this one couldn't be seen, Baili Niu and Cai Wolong were about to cry in fright: Li Kui, you died so miserably, huh......

I saw that behind them, there were countless lonely souls, wild ghosts, and ghosts, like a tide!

These lonely ghosts and ghosts are not common ghosts at all, they are all upgraded ghosts, with green faces and fangs, teeth and claws!

The strong yin qi gathered together, making the entire passage green and green, as if you were in a netherworld!

It would be nice if Li Kui hadn't died...... Baili Niu and Cai Wolong deeply miss their pig teammates who were killed in seconds at the beginning, wouldn't it be easy and happy to have Li Kui, a disciple of the Nine Shadows Palace, now?

Baili Niu and Cai Wolong looked at each other affectionately, looking forward to the other party's righteous Bo Yuntian saying "You withdraw first, I will cover", but they both disappointed each other, and in desperation, the two finally made a difficult decision: "Brothers work together, their profits are gold, let us fight side by side!" ”

Cai Wolong immediately took out a few small flags, and stepped on the devil's steps to find the direction to plant the flag.

However, just when he turned his back to Baili Niu, Baili Niu quickly released a red Jiao.

Riding on Chijiao's back, the Baili Niu triumphantly turned around and smiled obscenely at Cai Wolong: I haven't lost the lower limit!

Cai Wolong, who realized that something was wrong and turned back suddenly, cried with a wow: "Baililiu, you are not lewd!" ”

Cai Wolong had to save himself, only a few small flags could not stop thousands of lonely souls, wild ghosts, ghosts......, ghosts

There are skeletons and then dragons, but the fire unicorn has never appeared, maybe the Daojun Spirit Tomb really has a ban to block the fire qilin, as long as I stick to this [Zhengde Divine Light Array], I will definitely be able to wait until the Jingjing Fairy or Fu Xiuya comes to save me! Cai Wolong is confident: When I get out alive, you will die for a hundred miles of cows!

Cai Wolong urged the mana, and the Zhengde Divine Light Array suddenly bloomed with ten thousand divine lights, dispelling the lonely souls and wild ghosts and ghosts that rushed ahead.

However, at this moment, Cai Wolong had an ominous premonition, as if he was being targeted by some incomparably terrifying existence.

You don't know if I'm human, but I know you're about to become a ghost! Baili Niu sneered again and again, and suddenly sensed the churning of mana behind him, he hurriedly looked back, and just happened to see the scene of Cai Wolong's soul scattering.

"Boom-"

A fire tornado suddenly rose from the ground into the sky, instantly submerging Cai Wolong's ten thousand divine lights.

Cai Wolong's proud Zhengde Divine Light Array didn't hold on for even a second under that fire tornado.

After the fire tornado dissipated, Cai Wolong and his few small flags had disappeared, but to Baili Niu's surprise, there were no casualties among the countless lonely souls, wild ghosts, and ghosts.

Losing the goal of Cai Wolong, the lonely ghosts and ghosts and ghosts were not disappointed, and they still had the spare tire of Baili Niu.

In the howl of the ghost crying wolf, the lonely ghosts and ghosts chased after the hundred miles of cattle.

A big husband can bend and stretch, and a good man can attack and withstand! After Baili Niu decisively released the frog Jiao, he drove the Chijiao to sprint desperately, and after a while, he felt the pain of his heart as if it was being torn apart.

He knew that the frog must be more than auspicious, but it was the frog he raised from childhood to adulthood, and the green and red two Jiao cost him an unknown amount of effort, and consumed his unknown amount of financial, material and human resources......

Thinking of this, Baili Niu's heart was dripping blood, and he finally made a difficult decision:

After letting Chijiao break, he escaped alone......

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It's almost raining, it's enough to irrigate a hundred miles of downpour!

The roar of the blind dragon grew quieter and quieter, its glittering scales turned into ink and ink, its bronze claws blurred in the rain, and the monstrous horns on its head were completely melted away, and its head was ridiculously bare.

Finally, the blind dragon that had just been invincible completely melted into the rain, and the rain mixed with various colors of ink flowed on the ground, gradually diluted and flowed to both sides of the passage, washing away the stone walls on both sides and the murals on the ground, and when the rain completely flowed away, the whole world was refreshed.

When the blind dragon rushed towards Murong Kunpeng before, the scales scraped out the folds of the surrounding stone walls, the claws pressed the ground into deep claw pits, and the dragon horns cut the top wall out of the ravines, especially when it rained, the blind dragon's violent rolling almost destroyed the passage, but at this time, everything was restored as before.

The passage has not been damaged in the slightest, the only thing that has changed is that the frescoes have disappeared forever.

There is only one truth, and it is all the fault of the murals!

Murong Kunpeng smiled, in fact, when he saw Sword Cultivation, he was a little suspicious, but he didn't think about what the problem was for a while.

Later, when the beautiful skeleton appeared, Murong Kunpeng became even more suspicious, until he saw this blind dragon, he finally knew what the problem was.

If the identical appearance of the beautiful skeleton on the mural is not enough to explain the problem, then Jian Xiu's blood-stained chest is enough to prove that they all came out of the mural.

When Murong Kunpeng reached out to touch the sword cultivator on the mural before, he was pricked by something else, and he looked at it carefully, and there was nothing sharp on the mural.

Of course, because the villain was too small, Murong Kunpeng didn't see where the blood stained the villain.

But the memory he got from Jiang Hanxue was that the Dao robe was invulnerable, invulnerable, cold and heat, and not stained with dust, in other words, it was impossible for the Dao robe to be dyed red by blood, and everyone didn't notice this in the rush at that time, and Murong Kunpeng only thought of this problem later.

So whether it's sword cultivation, beautiful skeletons, or dragons, they all come from murals!

Murong Kunpeng was full of fascination with the owner of the Spirit Tomb: What kind of powerful person is this Ancient Dao Monarch!