Mu Sensen glanced at Mu Zhixia on the main throne and hesitated.

Mu Zhixia still maintained the posture of lying on her side before, her eyes were misty, and she didn't know what Fang Cai Yin and Yang Dao said, she heard a few points.

The thin bamboo-like young Taoist priest had already walked to the door, and when he looked back, his eyes were cold.

"King Zhen has a good impression of her and will not hurt her. What's more, since Rong Yan let her in alone, she must have a talisman by her side. It's you, it's all now, and you still have the leisure to worry about others. Don't you know that because you recklessly trespassed into King Zhen's mansion before, and now a catastrophe is coming? ”

Mu Sensen: "......"

=。。 = Don't know.

Why does she have a feeling that every time she meets Xiao San after beating her back to her soul, she has to be despised by him from head to toe?

After the two of them left, in the middle of the high platform, on the cold jade seat, the woman in red slowly closed her eyes.

The fingers hidden in the sleeves are clenched into the palms fiercely.

As soon as the man said casually, she really left her in this dangerous and unpredictable situation.

It can be seen that this bloodline is as light as a widow's wine, and it is useless to ask for it, and it is in vain to worry.

It's better to fall down and fall clean.

Standing on the top of the island in the middle of the lake and looking out, the huge waves on the lake are rolling.

Heavy clouds of lead fell from the sky and shrouded the surface of the lake, sometimes flashing black and red lightning that slashed through the water.

The battle between the Black Dragon and Jun Ming is not over yet.

But the dragon nature is the main water, and Jun Ming obviously falls to the bottom on the lake, and it is only a matter of time before he is cleaned up.

The young Taoist priest in a gray robe stood on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands, looked down coldly, and asked Mu Sensen, "Can you see anything?" ”

Mu Sensen touched his chin, "This dragon can't do anything, it's been like this for a long time, and he hasn't torn Jun Ming yet." ”

“…… So, didn't you hear what the Yin Yang Daoist said just now? ”

Yes, the little third chief is going to taunt again.

In order to avoid being disgusted by his IQ again, Mu Sensen hurriedly spoke:

"I heard, I heard! He said that the dragon spirit took shape and differentiated into several different individuals. Prince Zhen, that is, this black dragon, is just one of them. So, about the power of the keel, it is also divided into several parts, right? ”

The young Taoist snorted coldly, barely satisfied with her answer.

"You're just talking about one thing. Moreover, Jun Ming was in this space, full of yin qi, not only recovering from old injuries, but also greatly increasing his strength. There was also an old fox who threw a dark arrow next to him. ”

"But the winner is about to be revealed." Mu Sensen looked down the mountain.

The lake is like this, and the earth shakes the mountains. Not far away, King Zhen's Mansion was peaceful, only one or two flowing lights, quietly flickering, as if he did not feel the war here.

"If the old fox doesn't want Jun Ming to be swallowed, he can only take action himself."

Mu Sensen squinted at him, "Foxes are very vindictive, especially foxes who live for a long time. Jun Ming is so unlucky tonight, it can be regarded as being plotted by you, aren't you afraid that he will bite you? ”

"What does it have to do with me if he seeks his own death?" The junior leader was very indifferent.

Okay, your old mana's mana is all over the sky, you drag, I look up.

He said that this place is full of yin qi, and as a soul body, the injury that Xiao Sandao Chang was hit by the old fox with a jade ruler before should be as good as ever.

Oh...... No wonder he hated the old fox so much that he almost forgot their old grudge in the princess's mansion.

Now this jealous and hateful appearance can be understood.

Mu Sensen stretched out his index finger and poked him in the shoulder.

"What's that...... You say, how many incarnations does this dragon spirit have? ”