Chapter 402 is unbearable
Even if it exists, that man has already married another woman, and in her heart it will only become a love calamity, just a stumbling block on her path to cultivating immortals.
Three hundred years later, she had even forgotten what the stumbling block looked like, and now that it had suddenly appeared, should she blame him, or should she just be a stranger?
"I caught it. ”
I saw a young monk, clutching the flame tightly in his hand. The black-gray flames began to struggle in his hands, and within two blows they emerged from the young monk's palm, and he continued to flee.
The little flame seemed to be a mischievous child, a little stupid, and was always caught, but it was a shapeless thing, and it easily escaped from the palms of the monks.
The monks knew that it was impossible to catch it with their bare hands, so they used all kinds of magic weapons, but these magic weapons failed in the face of this flame.
"This spirit stone mine, after hundreds of thousands of years of heaven and earth nourishment, has formed the soul of the spirit stone, which contains a large amount of heaven and earth aura, if you want to catch him, ordinary spirit weapons will not work at all. ”
Yan Li looked away with some regret.
It would be nice if the senior brother was here, the senior brother was already a top-level refiner, and he must have a spiritual weapon on his body that could subdue this spirit stone soul.
After listening to the words of the third senior brother, Yuejiao also regretted her head.
The soul of the spirit stone, the immortal qi on its body, makes it inexhaustible and inexhaustible. They wanted to subdue it with the power of the fairies, it was simply impossible.
"You let go of me. ”
Looking at the candle dragon who was holding her habit, Yuejiao turned cold.
Although three hundred years have passed in the world, she has not forgotten it, and she has no intention of forgiving this abusive man.
The candle dragon looked at Yuejiao, who was angry, but didn't let go of his hand, and asked, "Which spirit stone soul do you want?"
"Of course I want to, but I have to have the ability to do it. ”
Ever since she knew that the prince of the heavenly realm was the negative person in the world, Yuejiao was suddenly not afraid of him, and just wanted to hide from him.
"I'll get it for you. ”
Without waiting for Yuejiao to refuse, the candle dragon rushed into the crowd with a beautiful woman in one hand and a spirit sword in the other.
"Ah......h
"Ah......h
Kick after kick, Candle Dragon was not at all polite and kicked all his competitors.
At this time, the small black-gray flame had been held in Feng Yang's hand, and Feng Yang had a gold wire glove on his hand, and he didn't know what kind of treasure it was, and the flame struggled for a long time without breaking free.
"I'm sorry everyone, this spirit stone soul belongs to my Feng clan. ”
Listening to Feng Yang's proud announcement, the candle dragon snorted coldly
"I remember that you also said just now that you Feng Clan will not touch this spirit stone mine at all, but this prince believes it. ”
Listening to Feng Yang's proud announcement, the candle dragon snorted coldly
"I remember that you also said just now that you Feng Clan will not touch this spirit stone mine at all, but this prince believes it. ”
Feng Yang's laughter stopped abruptly, he hadn't finished saying this sentence for a long time, of course he still remembered the promise he had made to the dragon clan just now.
"Prince Candle Dragon, having said that, this large piece of top-grade ink spirit stones, our Feng clan will not move a single piece. But the soul of this spirit stone, naturally, whoever has the ability to get it is whoever it is. ”
As soon as Feng Yang's words fell, Candle Dragon sneered twice.
"You're right, this kind of treasure is whoever has the ability is whoever. ”
As he spoke, the candle dragon attacked Fengyang directly, but Yuejiao in his arms, he was still reluctant to let go like this, and still hugged him and didn't let go.
Even if it is a heavenly spirit stone, in order not to offend the dragon clan, Feng Yang will not fight with the candle dragon. But this is the soul of the spirit stone, with it, who is still rare ink spirit stone, heavenly spirit stone. It was much more valuable than this entire spirit stone mine.
One is the prince of the dragon clan, and the other is the elite of the Feng clan, and their strength is not weak, and they are almost on par after a few rounds.
But everyone still saw the gap.
After all, the Candle Dragon Prince still holds a burden in his hand, so he can only hold a sword in one hand and protect the woman in his arms.
At this time, there was still a doubt in everyone's hearts, the Candle Dragon Prince really liked this female cultivator, not only did he hold him wherever he went, but he was even reluctant to leave it when he was fighting.
It's really love!
This nun is really lucky.
But Yuejiao, who was considered lucky by everyone, was already scolding her mother in her heart.
She couldn't even open her eyes now, she only felt bursts of fierce and powerful fairy qi constantly scraping in her ears, and if there was a trace of spiritual energy hanging on her, she would be seriously injured.
The candle dragon is at least a cultivator in the god transformation period, but the ability is definitely more than the ability of the god transformation stage. Fengyang has long been a golden immortal in the refining period.
She was a small infant monk, and it would have been easy for these two people to kill her, but she was forced to be involved in the center of the storm.
It's really a fight between immortals, and mortals suffer.
Yuejiao can only hold on to the candle dragon's clothes tightly, honestly hide in the candle dragon's arms, and dare not move, if she hurts herself between the swords and swords, this is really a disaster!
Yuejiao can't wait to bite this candle dragon to death, but in the current situation, she should be honest!
Senior Brother Yan Li who was standing below was also dumbfounded, not enough to pay attention, their little junior sister was used as a shield?
Yes, in the eyes of Yan Li and the others, their poor little junior sister was taken as a shield by the candle dragon.
After a few more rounds, Feng Yang began to feel powerless, and he was even more surprised by the strength of the Dragon Clan's prince.
It is worthy of being a dragon clan, and it has such strength in the god transformation stage, and it is really not easy to provoke.
Thinking of this, Feng Yang looked at Yuejiao who was held in his arms by the candle dragon, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't dare to kill the prince of the dragon clan, but a little female cultivator, their Feng clan didn't care, not to mention that this female cultivator was still a female cultivator that the candle dragon cared about, if it weren't for her, the princess of their Feng clan would not have become a joke in the heavenly realm.
Feng Yang held the spirit sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly turned, running the spiritual energy, and shot directly towards Yuejiao.
If Feng Yang didn't have this, Candle Dragon would still give him some face and deal with him again.
This sword completely angered the candle dragon, and even Yuejiao, who had been lying on his chest honestly, deeply felt the anger on the candle dragon's body.
I saw the candle dragon swing a sword, the sword wind first received the certificate, and suddenly turned into a jumping golden dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, with the spiritual pressure of the dragon clan, the spirit sword in Feng Yang's hand was almost not clenched, and his whole person was also pressed by the powerful dragon breath of the dragon clan, and he could only watch the golden dragon made of spiritual energy press towards him.
With a bang, the sky collapsed, and where the golden dragon flew over, the spiritual veins suddenly exploded, this is really a huge spirit stone mine, and the black Yaoyao piece is all the best ink spirit stones.
But the monks below, who had just explained that they had avoided the aftermath of the dragon clan's anger, trembled in their hearts, and they didn't dare to have the slightest greed, even more because, at this time, their eyes were still focused on the sky.
Feng Yang was beaten in an unusually embarrassed manner, and the symbolic golden fairy robe of the Feng clan was tattered at this time, and the color could not be seen.
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