Chapter 277: Divine Fairy

At the same time, the blood dragon condensed by the dragon spirit phantom devoured the corresponding phantom red dragon!

"Click, click!" There seemed to be an illusory sound of chewing ringing in my ears.

In a few breaths, the red carp was torn apart, turned into countless blood, and was swallowed by the somewhat illusory Lu Ke red carp.

The red carp suddenly began to grow gradually, and the blood dragon spirit above his head stared more and more.

At the waterfall, after the red carp is torn apart, a sturgeon covered in bite marks falls from the sky.

The glowing eyes reflected Jiang An's miserable and panicked face.

He looked at Lu Ke in a daze, as if he wanted to say something. He staggered two steps and looked at the real dragon in the sky as if he remembered something. His last eyes reflected the real dragon dodging in embarrassment, and then he fell to the ground and turned into a dried corpse.

This young man whose ambition has swelled to the extreme not long ago, trying to join forces on the dragon stage. I couldn't say a word, and I died in front of everyone.

"Be careful!" A slightly calm man's voice sounded in the scene of the sudden change, waking up several people who were surprised by this scene.

I saw Denglong Waterfall, following Lu Ke. The red carp, which was the largest, shook its head violently, opened its bloody mouth, and ran towards a somewhat weak red carp not far away!

On it, a dragon swims in the river, which is the dragon species of Jiangyu!

Fortunately, there is a reminder from Su Xing. Like an arrow, the red carp moved several feet away to avoid the bite.

"Dead old man!" Jiang Yu was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and looked at each other angrily. If it weren't for Su Xing's reminder, he would probably have repeated Jiang An's mistakes.

Seeing that the blow failed, the dead old man seemed to have nothing to do. didn't control the dragon species to continue chasing, and the figure under the hood just stood quietly in place.

Su Xing's eyes flashed, in fact, his dragon species was the closest to the dead old man just now. However, perhaps because the dragon spirit condensed by his dragon species was too condensed, he gave up his near and far distances to try to devour Jiang Yu's dragon species.

Although Jiang Yu was angry, he was already very weak at this time, and it was a little difficult to maintain the suction on the Burial Dragon Waterfall.

Moreover, Lu Ke and the dead old man successively devoured it, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The control dragons have distanced themselves.

Even the three monks of the Dragon Temple were no exception, they looked at Lu Ke in shock and fear, and retreated.

Seeing that Lu Ke was still silently digesting Jiang An's dragon species, Su Xing suddenly spoke.

Just now, he woke everyone up with a loud voice, so that Jiang Yu would not be devoured by the dead old man. At this moment, in this frightening situation, he spoke calmly again, giving people a sense of stability for some reason:

"Dead, we are all fish in the pool, Gu in the bowl, you can't win Lu Ke."

Su Xing did not blame him for being unreasonable, betraying the friendship of the previous cooperation, or oppressing others as the Purple Jade Sect, but analyzed it for him. Instead, let the stiff old man slightly raise his head under the hood:

"Why don't you try it, why don't you all take it in my mouth?"

Looking at Jiang Yu:

"Maybe I can avenge you?"

Su Xing raised his hand to stop Jiang Yu, who was gritting his teeth, and looked up at the sky:

"It's you who win that Lu Ke and jump onto the dragon gate, so what."

In the sky, thunder erupted, clouds and mist filled the air, and the roar of the true dragon became weaker and weaker.

Zhenlong's sentence "It's all about making wedding clothes for others" sounded in everyone's ears, in fact, how could a few people not think of it.

If you ascend to the dragon club, it is really a game, and the purpose is to make a dragon species jump onto the dragon gate.

Then they can't get out of the game. Because, the essence blood dragon species they relied on was itself the same source as the power of this bone dragon.

The stiff old man was silent for a while, and suddenly asked:

"So what can you do?"

Su Xing's heart was spinning rapidly, he had a way in his heart, but there was not much hope now.

However, he looked at Lu Ke with his eyes closed. At this time, her corresponding red carp had nearly doubled. And the phantom of the dragon spirit on the head of the red carp is also like a substance.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Liu Zhilan in the distance, and said calmly:

"You can't quit the Dragon's Club."

Liu Zhilan snorted, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she was going to take advantage of Lu Ke's digestion of Jiang An's red carp to secretly perform a spell and withdraw from the Dragon Climbing Society.

However, how could Lu Ke not pay attention to this, looking at the other party's calm eyes. A sense of despair rose from my heart, and two lines of tears slid down.

At this time, Lu Ke's eyes had already swept towards everyone. The calm eyes are like blood-devouring beasts, and the shadow of death falls on everyone's head.

Only then did everyone vaguely realize where Lu Ke's constant peace came from. Whether it is a real dragon standing tall, a noisy dragon temple with many water servants, or on today's dragon platform.

She never spoke to anyone about terms, nor did she try to convince anyone.

She just calmly pushed her plan, forever crushing everyone with the general momentum, making people breathless.

How long has she been preparing for this day?

Seeing that Lu Ke's gaze finally stayed on him, Su Xing's hairs stood upside down. Jiang An's dragon spirit was the closest to Lu Ke, while Su Xing's dragon spirit was the most powerful.

He was prepared, so he was afraid, and he was calm.

He was about to speak.

Outside the dragon platform, a cold female voice suddenly sounded.

When Yu Guang saw it, he turned his head sharply to look. At this time, the people also saw a woman who no one in heaven and earth could ignore.

She is like a bright sun, but also like a bright moon. Under the thunder pool where the real dragon bone dragon competes in the sky, at the dragon meeting full of corpses. She is like a proud purple bamboo between heaven and earth, standing on this incompatible battlefield.

But naturally suppressed everyone's gaze, she frowned and calmly glanced at the chaotic battlefield, and her eyes paused on Su Xing.

Then, she raised her slender index finger and pointed to the depths of the uninhabited green mountains on the edge of the Denglong Society, and spit out two cold words:

"Outside."

The right hand was raised, and a three-foot long sword appeared on it. Its quality is emerald green, and its blade is as thin as a cicada's wings. Its handle is like a purple bamboo branch, its sword blade is hung high by the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and flowers, birds, insects and fish swim away.

Swish!

The blade of the sword was raised, pointing directly at the high-altitude bone dragon, and the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and the sound was like a clear spring:

"Demons."

She summarized lightly:

"Everybody gets it."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yes!!

Faint exclamations and scoldings came.

Several purple bamboos with a texture like jade and flickering leaves pierced through the ground, and a monk was pierced and hung at the top.

Seeing one of them, Su Xing's pupils shrank suddenly. Unexpectedly, in a glimpse of that night, he killed Liu Dadao, who often taught secretly.

The monks on the five purple bamboos all had some similar aura. It's all about building the foundation. It turned out that the high-level of the Chang Dark Sect had surrounded this place for some time, and thinking of the blood pillar of Pinjiang's new life before, Su Xing's heart was slightly cold.

And the three-foot long sword is always as still as water. When the woman's words fell, she suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Then, high in the air, the bone dragon carrying the real dragon Thunder Sea tirelessly attacked. Suddenly, the figure froze, and there seemed to be a straight gap along the white bone dragon's body from beginning to end, like a ruler ink line.

There are five purple bamboos behind him, and the roots are hung with the foundation. In the sky, the bone dragon began to shatter inch by inch. And the woman in purple just slightly stroked her hair that was blown by the wind, and performed a very ordinary water escape technique.

It turned into a pool of clear water out of thin air, and when it was condensed again, it appeared outside the dragon platform of essence blood. He frowned slightly on his flawless face like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and glanced at the dragon platform.

Only then did the clear eyes look straight at Su Xing in it, revealing a serious look:

"Su Xing, tell me now. Who killed our returning disciples of the Purple Jade Sect. ”