Chapter 407: Iron Dragon Token!
Indeed, all of Lin Xiu's actions since he appeared on the scene were so surprising, and now he jumped to the thirteenth cultivation platform with the Holy Moon, and a word unconsciously appeared in everyone's hearts, crazy!
Except for a madman, who would make such a crazy move, the fourteenth Eight Dragons cultivation platform has been unsealed before, as long as it is convinced by everyone, it can easily reach the top, and this thirteenth is different, it is a real original product, even if the killing array arranged on it is a strong general, he does not dare to touch it easily, but now this kid who only has two stars of martial arts has rushed up like a death.
The disciples in the audience looked at the two figures like moths to fire, and the crowd roared excitedly and angrily, they didn't care whether the kid was dead or alive, what they cared about was the holy moon beside the kid, the goddess in their minds.
Is the first flower of the Flame Gate going to wither today?
Jealousy and anger were mixed in their hearts, and in addition to roaring, they could only look at the two figures with blank eyes, and jumped towards the murderous No. 13 Eight Dragons cultivation platform.
No. 13 Eight Dragons Cultivation Platform, eight majestic red stone dragons coil around the platform, the high dragon head is proud of the sky, and the sound of movement in the dragon's mouth is like a pearl falling on the jade plate, clear and crisp, like a mountain stream flowing water, refreshing people's hearts.
Lin Xiu Shengyue jumped up holding hands, smiling, happy, and fell to the main seat of the Eight Dragons Cultivation Platform.
"Lin Xiu, it's good to be with you. ”
The light white dress looks more elegant with the jump of the shadow, just like the three thousand green silk hanging on the fragrant shoulder, with the fragrant wind gusts, the calves under the skirt are round like white jade, crystal like clotted fat, the waist of Yingying is so soft, the curvature of the chest is so attractive, and the pair of bright crescent eyes like the reflection in the ancient well, so beautiful, so amorous, but for whom is these little customs melancholy? For whom is it blooming?
Sheng Yue had a faint smile on his cheeks, warm and satisfied, the side face of the man next to him was drawn in a resolute arc, and the black eyes that would never be stranded at any time were as bright as the starry sky and deep and inspiring
She gradually became stupid, and said stupidly
"Stupid woman, will I put you in danger?" Lin Xiu turned his gaze, staring at the pair of crescent eyes, his palm gently slid over the green silk on the woman's shoulder, and said with a smile, and then the palm of his hand slowly took out something from his waist.
This is a black token, a palm-sized waist card, in addition to the black of the whole body, the only thing that can attract attention is the clear two big characters, thirteen!
"Iron Dragon Token!" Rao is the identity of the Holy Moon, and when he saw this token, he couldn't help but be surprised, and the crescent moon eyes that had been tender before were now occupied by a deep shock.
Raising his head in a daze, the crescent moon eyes of the holy moon looked at Lin Xiu, who was a little puzzled, and joy emerged.
"It turns out that the group of old guys gave you the Iron Dragon Token, now it's okay, we can all participate in the Three Sects Competition!" Sheng Yue was pleasantly surprised, and Lin Xiu's soft palm also shook gently, and this also caused Lin Xiu's arm to shake with it.
In the midst of the Holy Moon's surprise, the figures of the two of them were unhindered, and they slowly fell towards the main cultivation platform.
From the outside world's point of view, they could only see the two of them shaking their arms, their whereabouts leisurely, and their calm and relaxed appearance made everyone puzzled, and after the two of them landed on the main cultivation platform, an unprecedented wave of sweeping frenzy suddenly set off around them, and the noisy discussions in the sky were like wolf smoke rising everywhere.
At this moment, the world seems to be in chaos, and the sun and moon rise upside down and the rivers flow back, and that's just it.
On the main cultivation platform, the red phantom sword suspended in mid-air was the same as before, and the sword that soared into the sky and slashed directly at the cultivation platform on the side, startling an illusory enchantment, returning all the power of the sword move.
General, on the first day, when did he Qi Hao ever suffer such a grievance, the sword that rushed to the sky vowed to kill the kid who played with him, but that sword did not hurt the enemy by half a point, but he ate the fruit of his anger and returned all the sword moves to him, and he did not prevent him from being traumatized, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Duan Qingya, on that stereotyped face, there was no resentment, no jealousy and disdain, some were just shocked and regretful, that kid was able to occupy the main position of the cultivation platform, what kind of character was that, why did he still provoke him?
Yun Fei Shen, the hand that was stuck in his chest had already fallen, but these hands were trembling slightly, the only thing in his gloomy eyes was just unbelievable, how could this be, standing on the main seat of the cultivation platform, smiling at the proud girl of the sky, holding a black waist card, a calm and calm young man, was he the kid who was not valued like an ant at the beginning?
"Senior Brother Qi!"
In the shock, they were a little sober, their eyes looked at the main platform, Qi Hao, who spit out a mouthful of blood, his face changed greatly, and his body swept towards the main platform.
And among the countless disciples with shocked eyes surging in their eyes, several figures stood in front of the central crowd, their expressions all experiencing a great change from the previous moment.
"This kid, it's really fucking terrifying, how can he climb the thirteenth cultivation platform that no one can go to!" Between the deep and rough words, he couldn't hide the shock and joy, Lao Huo had the roughest smile on his face, a pair of big hands like bear paws, and patted his head as if he wanted to pull himself out of the dream in front of him.
The footsteps of the bang sound also stopped, and the fleas in that body seemed to have run clean, and there were only two intimate figures in his eyes, although there was a trace of loss, but more of a body full of comfort.
"Fortunately, I'm still alive, I'm still alive," Lao Huo glared at others and said to himself.
And that Ma He seems to have regained the feeling of Ma Pozi scolding the street that day, muttering there vigorously, it really seems that he is thinking of himself as a princess who sells melons, and chattering has become eloquence.
Among the few people, only Yang Yan is the master who can be normal, his eyes looked at the men and women on the thirteenth cultivation platform, still clasping their hands, a knowing smile appeared on his face, and then the gaze was deflected, and transferred to the fourteenth Eight Dragons cultivation platform on the side, the figure above the main seat, the figure is still standing, but it is less confident and indifferent before, and more embarrassed and crazy now.
"I remember this account. A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Yan's mouth, but the smile on his face was like a spring and a flower.
"Senior Brother Qi, you're fine. Yun Feishen came to Qi Hao's side one step earlier than Duan Qingya, and asked out loud.
Qi Hao's figure was still standing as tall as a spear, if it weren't for the bloodshot corners of his mouth, it would be difficult for anyone to think that he was injured, at this time his eyes were surging with inexplicable madness, and the embarrassment of the current embarrassing situation was all because of the ant boy.
He's going to destroy him!