Who is he Longao, he is a dragon, his defense and his hard dragon scales, that is what ordinary weapons can hurt, unfortunately, his favorite is clothes.

Now that Wan Lin had cut his clothes, it was like cutting his skin, and the anger in Long Ao's heart was ignited, and he didn't want to keep it at all.

He knew that Wan Lin was the future palace master of the Heavenly Star Palace, no, maybe now, if he could get rid of him, it would be regarded as reducing a little trouble for their side, so he would naturally not show mercy to his subordinates.

Not to mention the fatal move, Long Ao's move was so powerful that Wanlin's hand holding the weapon was a little numb, and now she understood how ruthless this man was, and he could do it in the face of her.

But she forgot that at this time, the enemy did not care whether the other party was male or female, and getting rid of the other party and making herself safe was the best choice.

After a few moves, Wan Lin's face became more and more pale, and her movements began to slow down, and she was stabbed by Linglong and Linglong before, although Yu Jiechen recovered her injuries later.

However, it was just that the blood was stopped, the wound did not hurt, and she could not be completely restored, after all, the so-called secret art also had a limit, even if Yu Jiechen could use other people's vitality to restore his own strength, he could only use it within the limit.

Otherwise, he can make progress without cultivating and relying entirely on killing, then this world is not chaotic, he may want to do this, and the delay may not be as he wishes.

Therefore, Wanlin is still injured now, and after the battle, it seems that the wound has slowly deteriorated, and she feels that there are blood stains seeping in.

Seeing this, Long Ao smiled even colder: "I thought you had a lot of ability, but it's not like this, you are even worse than that half-dead woman."

As soon as these words came out, Wanlin ran away, saying that she was not as good as Leng Roufang, where was she inferior? She's that bad?.

"You talk nonsense!" , Annoyed and angry, Wanlin stared at Long Ao with a gloomy face, and threw herself at him desperately, this damn man, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!.

Facing Wanlin, Long Ao coldly hooked the corners of his lips, his hand clenched into a fist, and the whole person was cunning and light, shooting towards the woman opposite like a cannonball.

The heart of the palace master of the Heavenly Star Palace, who saw this scene not far away, suddenly lifted, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to save Wanlin, his breath was suffocated, no, he would be injured, that man, he was not human! It's a mythical beast! Divine Beasts!.

However, no matter how fast he was, there was still one person standing in front of him, and that was the twilight that injured the disciples of the Peerless Dust Palace around him.

"I'm going to challenge you!" , Twilight Litian stared closely at the palace master of the Heavenly Star Palace, although it was very strong, he wanted to try what it was like to face such a strong person.

is worthy of being a martial idiot, Twilight Litian's actions made Qingfu and Chu Mo and the others can't help but think of this, and Qingfu looked at him nervously, and his little hand subconsciously clenched.

Staring at the young man in front of him, the Heavenly Star Palace Palace Master's brows couldn't help but wrinkle: "Get out!" ”。 As he spoke, he struck at him with an attack.

That is, at this time, Long Ao appeared in front of Wan Lin, and smashed her lower abdomen and near her ribs with a fist.

Obviously, both of them seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones shattering, and immediately after, Wan Lin was knocked away like a leather ball, smashed into the woods in the distance.

At this time, the face of the palace master of the Heavenly Star Palace instantly darkened, and he turned around and wanted to see his daughter.

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