Chapter 1255: Hope (3)

Xiuren, whose front teeth were broken three times, was miserably supported by the disciples of the East Temple.

Wan Shuirong glared at Lian Zimiao sadly, although she couldn't pull her head and say something, the grievance in her eyes had explained everything.

Oh, okay, okay, anyway, the lesson has already been taught, Lian Zimao touched his chest, estimating that he couldn't do too much. He slowly opened his mouth and laughed.

"Yongsi, you go down. He Man, you go, you can't coerce the opponent with sword intent and sword intent, and you can have a good fight with the Tianjiao of the East Temple. ”

"Yes!"

He Man, who got the order, immediately stood on the gimbal in place of Zhuo Yongsi.

Looking at the monks in the East Hall who were familiar to him, throwing an expression of awe and envy at him, Zhuo Yongsi waved his sleeves and left the stage proudly.

"Zilong, you go."

Lian Zimiao gave the steps of the East Palace, Wan Shuirong let out a sigh of relief, and called for the dragon to play, if there is no blessing of the sword and sword intent, as a monk in the middle stage of the Dan, He Man, if he wants to thwart the dragon of the Yuan Infant Realm, I am afraid it will not be so simple.

All the disciples of the East Hall thought the same as Wan Shuirong.

After cultivating to reach the second step, it is even more difficult to fight the enemy beyond the rank, unlike in the first step, the foundation building monk can occasionally crush the light, but the gap between the Yuan Ying and the strong person of the Jiedan is like a chasm, and the amount of spiritual energy in the body has a quantitative gap, so don't mention magic weapons and supernatural powers...... Gaps in quality.

With Xiuren's previous experience, Yu Zilong did not dare to be careless, and sacrificed his magic weapon on the field.

A jade cup in his hand instantly turned into an ice-white swimming dragon around his body, and at the same time, a silver dragon spear with silver glow also appeared in his hand. With the blessing of these two things, he is surrounded by wind and clouds, and every step is like a cloud driving fog.

"Senior brother! Come on, brother! ”

In the Wind Sakura Valley, there was a fanatical shout of the female cultivators, compared to the gorgeous dazzle of the dragon, He Man's magic weapon was much more clumsy. It's just a big black knife on your back.

Holding it in your hand, there is no light on the blade.

A hand-of-eye exchange, without any nonsense, the two quickly fought together.

"Within seventy-three moves, the dragon will be defeated." Pulling the purple ring that was really small and standing aside, he just glanced at the two of them lightly, and said lightly.

"How do you know?" It's really a little shocked. Although he is very confident in He Man's strength, he has experienced several battles when he was defeated, and he said it so accurately, Huanhuan is simply not like a human.

"Hope." Purple Ring laughed.

"Now you can't understand this magical power, but to put it bluntly, it's not mysterious, it's just to observe the flow speed of the spiritual energy in the two bodies, and how to use it...... Combined with some traces of the flow of heaven and earth, the results are deduced. ”

"That's right."

Just explained simply, Zihuan didn't want to continue the topic, but looked up at the azure sky, pinched his really little face, and whispered: "After a while, follow me to the outside of the stars, there are many immortal cultivation stars in the universe that are much richer than the swaggering stars, let's find a place with beautiful scenery and rich products, grab a few beautiful men, and have a good time." ”

Ring ring!

Zhen Xiaoxiao was frightened by Zihuan's words, and looked at her little face in shock.

You're not a woman from Nanding, are you? Grab some men...... I want a few!

"No, no, no, no!" Really little desperately shook his head into a rattle. Don't go, don't go, don't go......