Chapter 672, the realm of fugue!

If we make a discussion, you'll let me slaughter, right?

It sounds like he has a discussion with Li Muyang, but who wants to discuss this kind of thing with you?

Unexpectedly, after thinking about it seriously, Li Muyang nodded and said, "Okay." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info If you want to slaughter, come to slaughter. ”

The white-haired girl looked happy and said, "Then I really went?" ”

"Come on, really." Li Muyang looked serious, as if this matter was indeed a very serious matter. "If I won't let you come, you will come."

"It's so smart, no wonder I hit it off with you." The white-haired girl smiled sweetly.

"Do you want to give me back my sword before you come?" Li Muyang held the peach blossom sword in his hand and said loudly.

"I'm afraid that if I give it back to you, what will you do if you use this sword to stab me again? You men are always so bad. ”

"You don't hurt me, I won't stab you."

"How can I slay a dragon without hurting you?"

"How could I stab you if I didn't slay the dragon?"

The white-haired girl thought for a moment and said, "It seems that none of us can convince anyone." ”

"You can convince me, but you can't kill me."

"You're afraid of death too?"

"Who is not afraid of death?"

The girl's two fingers tightly clamped the blade of Li Muyang's peach blossom sword, with slender bones and a white complexion. Those are two very beautiful fingers, and if you can play with them well, they are also one of the most interesting things in life.

Unfortunately, there was a sword between those two fingers.

A peach blossom sword that sharpens iron like clay.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me, and it doesn't affect my mood----- but I always have to give an explanation when I am entrusted by others and loyal to people." The white-haired girl sighed softly, as if killing Li Muyang was a rather sad thing.

"That's a shame." Li Muyang also sighed.

As he spoke, his left hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, suddenly burst out with a punch.

Roar------

A white dragon slammed into the white-haired girl's face.

Dragon Fist!

The Dragon Fist is close at hand!

When Li Muyang was talking to the white-haired girl, he had been containing this punch.

That is, she can't be found out and guarded, and she must use her strength to form a fist.

For a master of this level, as long as there is a slight movement, he can be captured and discovered by the enemy.

Therefore, Li Muyang could only talk to the white-haired girl to attract her attention, and then quickly accumulated strength with his left hand, and quickly punched.

His heart moved at will, and it was only a split second from the time he prepared this punch to the moment the Dragon Fist was instantly struck.

Electrifying flint!

Click-------

The white dragon bared its teeth and claws, dragged its long tail, and roared at the enemy on the other side.

This move is urgent, fast, and fierce. Because the distance is too short, it is really difficult to guard.

"Ah-------h

Someone exclaimed.

No one thought that the two people who were chatting passionately just now and looked like they were flirting suddenly killed the killer.

Moreover, as soon as he made a move, it was such a fierce and ferocious killing move.

"This evil dragon is really evil!"

The bystanders were naturally on Elder Baiyun's side.

When they saw Elder Bai Yun suddenly arrive, they were surprised and delighted in their hearts.

Happily, with Elder Baiyun's prestige outside Shenzhou, if she killed the dragon, the evil dragon would have only one way to die.

Shockingly, if the white cloud dragon arrived, then the evil dragon would definitely die in his hands, and no one would be able to compete with her for the dragon-slaying work. There is also the Wanling Jade Seal, which has been fought and fought by the human race for a long time, and still floats in the air for a long time, and does not recognize the master, may also fall into her hands. In that case, the Changbai Sword Sect would be the biggest winner of this Divine Palace's incarnation.

What I didn't expect was that Elder Bai Yun actually fell for Li Muyang's sneak attack.

With the speed and momentum of Li Muyang's punch, even the immortals are afraid that it will be difficult to dodge.

White clouds are resting!

That's what everyone thinks.

The peach blossom sword that Li Muyang's right hand cut out was sandwiched by the two fingers of the white-haired girl's right hand, so when the punch in his left hand blasted out, his heart couldn't help but relax, he knew that he had won.

No one will be able to take his Dragon Fist!

No one could take his Dragon Punch at such close range!

Rumble-------

The dragon's head slammed into the white cloud girl's face, and it opened its mouth to swallow the white-haired girl.

The white-haired girl was unexpectedly unhurried, a posture that did not take the predicament in front of her in her eyes at all.

Her right hand was still holding Li Muyang's peach blossom sword, and she didn't mean to let go at such a dangerous moment.

Then, she stretched out her left hand.

From the wide sleeve of his coat, he stretched out his right hand, which was snow-white, delicate, and looked weak.

Her palms opened, and she grabbed at the dragon's head.

Bang-------

The white dragon's head landed in the palm of her hand.

"Groaning -------"

The white dragon roared.

Its head struggled desperately, and its slender tail flicked wildly, but it still couldn't escape the white-haired girl's palm.

The white dragon was held in the palm of the hand by the white-haired girl, and became a ridiculous captive.

Everyone was stunned by the white-haired girl's hand.

"Elder Baiyun, she actually caught that white dragon-------"

"Sure enough, the evil dragon is going to become a dead dragon today------"

"Elder Baiyun is the number one master of Changbai, and it is said that even the Changbai Sect Master is far inferior------- it seems that this is true------

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Even Li Muyang had a feeling that his heart had been hit hard.

"How is this possible?"

Sudden attack, the dragon fist that was close at hand------ that is to say, the dragon fist that can hit the face with one fist, how could she be caught?

What kind of cultivation realm is this woman?

Above Sanssouci Palace, it is now an extremely strange picture.

Li Muyang held the peach blossom sword in his right hand to keep the state of chopping, and his left hand had just blasted out the shocking dragon fist.

The white-haired girl's right hand held Li Muyang's peach blossom sword between her two fingers, and her left hand grabbed the white dragon that was still struggling desperately and writhing and roaring.

The white-haired girl looked at Li Muyang with interest in her eyes, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "Li Muyang, you are not well-behaved------- you are talking well, how can you suddenly hurt someone?" ”

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Li Muyang didn't know how to answer her question.

Of course, he was in a depressed mood right now and didn't want to talk to this woman.

"You know what? It's really rude for you to attack a master of the iQue Realm in this way------- you are really rude. ”

Li Muyang's eyes widened, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?" iQue Realm----- are you iQue Realm? ”

"What? Doesn't it look like it? ”

When the white-haired girl spoke, the five fingers of her left hand were slightly forced, and the white dragon was pinched and exploded by her.

Bang------

The energy splashed, but it was difficult to hurt the girl in the slightest.