The golden ripples soon enveloped the range of more than twenty meters around Long Wushuang, and the golden ripples rippled back and forth like water waves, but Leng Zhuo, who was in it, didn't have any bad feelings, and he was nervous in vain.

Long Wushuang turned around, looked at Leng Zhuo, and said with a smile: "Do you know, Miss Ben really wants to thank you, if it weren't for you, my Blue Dragon Technique would not have been cultivated to the seventh layer so easily, although the pain experienced in this process makes people feel palpitations when they think about it, I thought I couldn't hold it, but it was you who made me survive!"

"Oh, if you want to thank me, you don't have to, you see, it was because you didn't forgive, otherwise how could I be ruthless, and because of this, you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, it's better to do this, it's better that we don't owe each other!"

Long Wushuang smiled lightly and said, "Hmph, do you want to be so restrained, but what to do, even if I am a monkey who fakes my death, my last trace of consciousness is only born for revenge, let me experience the pain a hundred times and let you go through it is the only thought I have survived, let you go, how can I let you go!"

"Die!" Long Wushuang said, grabbing both hands, Xi Si Dragon Claw Phantom attacked Leng Zhuo again, and this time, it was obviously sharper than before.

Damn, you don't have to be so memorable to Ben Shao, and I didn't push you down, as for it!

Leng Zhuo teleported away again, but before he flickered to another position, a dragon claw grabbed from his side, it wouldn't be such a crane, Leng Zhuo still wanted to escape, but it was too late, and the other party just caught him this time.

Held by the dragon's claw in the heart of the claw, Leng Zhuo struggled a few times, but he didn't break free, but Long Wushuang twisted his hips and came: Mingzhuo came to front of him, raised his head, and said with a pair of beautiful eyes with a little cold star: "Do you know, this dragon domain is the seventh layer of the Qinglong Jue cultivation, my current strength has half a foot 2 into the Holy Gong Rank, in this dragon domain, I am a god, only with your half-hung teleportation technique, if you want to escape from the palm of my hand, you have to spend 10,000 years!"

Leng Zhuo struggled hard, but the dragon claw didn't move at all, Long Wushuang snatched the weeping blood wound in Leng Zhuo's hand, and Huo Leng Zhuo said: "Okay, I said, I only want you to work for half your life, count you to compensate for what you owed me before, so that we can pour it into the two, and then we will talk about money!"

"You crazy woman, what do you dare to do to me, you want to take a dime from me!" Leng Zhuo snorted.

"I'll keep the head for you, after all, you can still speak, two arms, two legs, which one do you plan to keep, the group will only cut off half!" Long Wushuang said lightly.

Leng Zhuo was speechless, why didn't he make up for it in the first place, and he saved these troubles, thinking in his heart, but it was the dark qi who mobilized the spiritual power in his body and prepared to fight back.

"You don't speak, you're still going to struggle, don't do a trapped beast prison fight, I won't want your life, I just want to torture Zhu!" Long Wushuang said and stabbed out the weeping blood wound, poof, Leng Mou's body was suddenly pierced with a blood hole, and gurgling blood spurted out.

"Scream, why don't you scream, it's not easy for me to lose my anger like this, if I stab you to death, what if you still can't make me angry, call it out!" Long Wushuang blinked his eyes, and said with a wicked smile on his horns.

This girl, perverted!

There were several stabs on his body one after another, which looked a little hideous and terrifying, but for Leng Zhuo, it was just a skin injury, and the tribute force in his body quickly blocked the blood mouth and healed quickly.

When, the weeping blood carved suddenly hit a soft silk, but it could not be in the slightest, a seven-color cocoon, Leng Zhuo's life-saving energy.

"Hmph, don't think that I can't do anything about you!"

Long Wushuang said and grabbed it with his empty hand, but then frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon claw grabbed towards the void on one side. Leng Zhuo snorted, and instantly teleported out, the Holy Emperor Butterfly Armor was possessed, the Phantom Butterfly Fan Pink, and the pieces of seven-colored powder fanned with the bud's wings, shooting towards Long Wushuang, in the moonlight, the seven-colored powder flashed with a colorful luster, as if there was a seven-colored rain in the sky.

"It's useless, in the Dragon Domain, all your tricks are ineffective against money!" Long Wushuang suddenly reflexively, Xianglong swung his tail, and a huge dragon tail grew from Long Wushuang's buttocks, and slammed towards Leng Zhuo.

Leng Zhuo was caught off guard, and was suddenly pumped up, flying into the air, damn, the seventh layer of the Qinglong Jue is really terrifying, this girl has just counted into this realm, and she has already transformed the dragon into such a supernatural being, how many times stronger than before! And this girl has not become a monster like a half-human and half-dragon. This Long family created today's Qingyang Long Family with a master of the seventh layer of Qinglong Jue, even if the Dragon Pig generation is not as good as the decline of the generation over the years, but still does not dare to break ground on the head of the Long family, a big reason is that this Long family inherited the bloodline of the divine beast, even if the bloodline is thin, but no one is to provoke.

"Yes, then take my creation, ten thousand souls kill!" Leng Zhuo pulled out the Qiushui Sword, after these days, the Qiushui Sword Soul had already been tamed by Leng Zhuo, but Leng Zhuo knew that at this moment, the soul and ghost were very sent, and if they couldn't suppress it, they might backfire at any time, so Leng Zhuo didn't need it, but right now, the temple blood sword was snatched, and he could use Qiushui.

On the Qiushui Sword, countless souls suddenly formed a huge soul and slashed towards Long Wushuang, Long Wushuang snorted, set up the Weeping Blood Carving in his hand, and a pure green dragon power was injected into the Weeping Blood Sword. Shake hands and play dedication. Suddenly, a green dragon groan sounded on the Weeping Blood Sword. The predecessor of this Weeping Blood Sword is the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, although the dragon bowl was moved to Leng Zhuo's body, but it still left a trace of money soul in this creation, and Long Wushuang himself is a descendant with the blood of the green dragon, this injection of the power of the green dragon suddenly merged with the trace of green dragon residual phosphorus, and it was actually the dragon soul that inspired the weeping blood sword to emerge.

Not to mention Leng Zhuo's surprise, even Long Wushuang was a little surprised, this sword seemed to echo her from afar, and there was an aura in the sword that made her familiar: "Qinglong, slash!"

With a dragon groan, the green dragon roared out with the swing of the sword, and pounced on the soul.

Bang, there was a huge earthquake, countless souls were scattered, and the sound of the wind in Dunzhou was accompanied by a ghost crying wolf howl, making the forest gloomy and terrifying, and the green dragon also turned into pieces of green mangs and dispersed.

The powerful ability shockwave made Leng Zhuo fly a lot higher, but Long Wushuang also took a few steps back, letting the cold wind pass over his body, rolling up the thousands of green silks, and dancing with the wind.

"Boy!"

"Uh, why are you awake again, are you trying to help Hehe?" Leng Zhuo said in his mind.

The green dragon soul is humming o0. "I smelled the breath of my blood, I didn't expect that I still have blood left in this world, although it is not pure, but for me, it is the best medicine for recovery, all the time, I have saved your life several times, now it's time for you to make a Li for me!"

"Uh, what do you want me to do!"

"I want the blood of the green dragon to refine my soul!"

"Well, you want me to kill her? and ......! This seems to be a bit difficult, you can see it, this girl is very powerful! I'm not her opponent! It's not bad not to be cut by her, and the matter of drinking human blood is not too bloody!"

Qinglong Soul snorted lightly twice with disdain, and said: "Who asked you to kill her, anyway, she is also the residual E bloodline of my Qinglong, according to your favorite method, push down and merge, and I will take care of the rest!"

"Damn, you let me do that with that half-human, half-dragon ugly monster?" Leng Zhuo remembered the terrifying appearance of the second miss of the dragon, and suddenly got goosebumps, saying, looking at her figure, it makes people want to commit crimes, and seeing her face makes people want to vomit, the key problem is, can't get up!

"Do it or not, you look at it, I wanted to help you, if you don't want to, then wait to be killed, I will find a way to live in her body!

Grandma's, Leng Zhuo scolded, it's really not okay to be on this girl, forget it, this big night, it's a big deal to leave without lifting her face towel, and then think more about your own wife, life!

"I agreed, but her dragon domain is very powerful, and money can't escape her control at all!"

"Just leave this to Ben Long!Dragon Domain, but not only she will, but I will too!" Qinglong Soul said.

A golden wave of qi swept out from the green dragon soul, gathering Leng Zhuo's spiritual power, rippling out from Leng Zhuo's body, hiding a golden dragon domain, but the range was larger than that of Long Wushuang, and in this dragon domain, Leng Zhuo could feel it, and everything around him was under control.

The wind was flowing, the blades of grass were swaying, even the small insects crawling under the ground, Leng Zhuobu could see it clearly, and even, even the fluctuations of the aura elements in the air were reflected in Leng Zhuo's mind, no wonder he couldn't resist her attack even if he used teleportation just now.

As soon as Leng Zhuo's consciousness moved, his body had already come to Long Wushuang's body, positioning and teleporting, how many times, how many times Leng Zhuo had practiced, he couldn't do it, and he actually did it, the excitement can be imagined, and he slashed towards Long Wushuang.

Long Wushuang was also slightly stunned, but immediately raised his sword to block, when there was a crisp sound, Qiushui and the weeping blood sword struck together, Leng Zhuo looked at Long Wushuang shrouded in a scarf, those sharp eyes were deep and intoxicating, but when he thought of the face under the scarf, Leng Zhuo was a little unconfident.

Roar, a dragon groan, Long Wushuang's dragon claw hand attacked again, but this time Long Wushuang wanted to hit Leng Zhuo, but it was not as simple as ploughing, the dragon domain plus teleportation, Leng Zhuo is the god here, easily avoid the attack, Leng Zhuo deceived him again.

Whether he wants to or not, Leng Zhuo can only do it, after all, this green dragon soul is his magic weapon to save his life, if he is really let him leave, and he still follows Long Wushuang, you can imagine how sad he will be, and what kind of fierce Long Wushuang who got the dragon soul will become.

When the time comes, people will be swords, and I will be fish, not to be trampled by the other party!

In order not to be ravaged, or he ravaged her, closing his eyes, it didn't make a difference!