Chapter 472: Miscalculation

The little half-immortal didn't understand what Ying Long was going to do at first, but after a golden dragon bit Ying Long's left wing, he understood that Ying Long wanted to transfer his dragon qi to the three dragons.

The rest of the two dragons also bit Ying Long's right wing, and the bite was very fast and accurate, and the little half-immortal felt pain when he looked at it.

Ying Long's spirit body is golden with cyan, its soul is already very weak, and when it was bitten three times in a row, the spirit body seemed to shrink.

After the three golden dragons devoured Ying Long's spirit body, they closed the dragon's eyes, as if an old monk had settled down.

And Teng Snake also arrived at this time, Teng Snake was fierce, the fangs bit directly at Ying Long's back, Xiao Banxian was shocked, and he didn't care about anything else, he directly threw the Futu Sword over, saying that it was better than the sword spirit, and Xiao Banxian's move was already breaking the rules, but at this time he couldn't care about anything else.

Ying Long turned his head and roared at Teng Snake, Teng Snake was stunned for a moment, although Ying Long was very weak now, but Yu Wei of the Divine Mansion was there, and this roar actually stopped Teng Snake.

At this moment, the Futu Sword also arrived.

The Futu sword stabbed directly into Teng Snake's right eye, Teng Snake hissed in pain, turned around and bit Xiao Banxian, Xiao Banxian let out a long breath, and finally let Ying Long escape a catastrophe.

Ying Long also knew that it would be a burden to stay here any longer, so he immediately wanted to go back, but as soon as his body moved, he found that he couldn't move, and his spirit body was controlled.

Among the present, except for the little half-immortal, there was only the half-immortal Renxin.

At this time, the half-immortal Renxin knotted his hands and recited a mantra in his mouth. Ying Long became smaller and smaller, and he involuntarily moved towards the half-immortal Renxin.

The Futu Sword hit with one blow, and then returned to the hands of the little half-immortal, who was now busy dealing with the Teng Snake and couldn't take care of Ying Long at all, although he was anxious, he was helpless.

Teng Snake is injured and crazy, Teng Snake is a spirit, if it hurts itself, it hurts the soul, the little half-immortal would rather be bitten than be hurt by the soul.

Fortunately, the Teng Snake seems to be very afraid of the Futu Sword, and every time the sword arrives, the Teng Snake bypasses it, and the little half-immortal is also worry-free for the time being.

Seeing that Ying Long was about to be taken into the pocket by the half-immortal Renxin, the three golden dragons opened their eyes, and their originally golden pupils were dyed with a layer of cyan.

Three golden dragons pounced on the snake, and one of the golden dragons bit the tail of the snake, and this bite directly broke the tail of the snake.

Teng Snake fell down directly in pain, the sword spirit and the master were already one, Teng Snake was hit hard, and the half-immortal Renxin was also affected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The spell was interrupted, Ying Long took the opportunity to run, and the little half-immortal was busy recovering the dragon and taking it back into the ruins.

Teng Snake scurried back into the sword, and the three golden dragons also returned to the body of the little half-immortal when they saw that the threat had been removed, and the half-immortal Renxin said gloomily: "Boy, this time you are lucky, I will return your uncle to you." ”

A bad thought surged in the little half-immortal's heart, and as soon as this thought came out, he saw the half-immortal Renxin raise the Teng Snake Sword

, but the tip of the sword was aimed at himself.

The little half-immortal didn't have time to judge in his heart, and his body had already swooped over, using his fastest speed.

He completely instinctively snatched the Teng Snake Sword in the hand of Banxian Renxin, but unexpectedly, the tip of the Teng Snake Sword had changed direction when he turned his hand.

Xiao Banxian was really unavoidable at this time, even if he tried his best, he could only let the tip of the sword deviate slightly, and directly passed under the left shoulder blade.

The little half-immortal saw the malice in the eyes of the half-immortal Renxin.

Half Immortal Renxin succeeded in one blow, and he no longer had nostalgia, took a few steps back with his sword, and said with his lips: "Either you die, or I die." ”

The blood gushed out, and soon soaked the entire robe, and the little half-fairy felt a little dizzy, and his steps were vague and he couldn't stand.

He was forcibly suppressed halfway through the opening of the seal, although the totem did not move, but it would not retract, the dragon claws could faintly show from the arms in the sleeves of the robe, and a few wisps of dragon whiskers also loomed on the back of the neck. Mingde paid attention to his face, but felt that it was really ugly, and thought in his heart, this person really couldn't hold it.

His uncle, who was in charge of the Xianmen clan at a young age, was cold and gloomy all year round. Words and deeds are neither merciful nor willing to accumulate virtue. At this time, although he was trying his best to suppress the superfluous expression, his eyes were terrifyingly bright. The face that is always full of arrogance and ridicule, and the face is full of gloom, as if every place is distinct, and it is difficult to judge whether it is gritting teeth or hating to the bone marrow...... Still ecstatic.

Often because of an intentional or unintentional, irrelevant word, I am really angry, and I hate for a long time. At this time, the face lost its usual calm color, and was replaced by a warm hideous. But in the end, it's just a verbal "hate", and it doesn't seem to be a real fist to fight or kick with a foot. First punched this "me" to pieces, shattered into ashes, and then fluttered in the wind, or floated on the mat, or fell into the toilet, or fell on the back of an eagle, or jumped on the tops of a coral tree, or hid in the sideburns of a lover, or got into Guan Yun's long beard,...... Then collect the ashes into the palm and shape the ashes, and naturally the eyebrows will appear, and the light will shine, not like the scene of the "chaotic beginning" at the beginning!

Before February, the dark and smiling little Song Jiawei died. It was early in the morning, and the eldest son of the old Hu family, the yellow-faced and big-eyed car boss, came. As soon as he saw his grandfather, he raised his hands in front of him and made a gesture.

At first, I thought he was just jealous of Yuan Shi Tianzun's kindness to Taiyi Zhenren and was unwilling, so he wanted to steal the spirit bead and give it to the dragon clan, but later I realized that he just wanted to be recognized, because he was the only one among the apprentices who had cultivated from a demon to an immortal, so no matter how hard he worked and how good he was, he couldn't be recognized.

"No!" Li Xian took the horizontal knife, responded respectfully, and slowly raised the knife, but he did not rush to swing the knife and slash, but carefully understood the key points mentioned by Li Boyao before, and swung a knife in a long time, although it was far from being as powerful as Li Boyao, but the posture had some similarities, which made the onlookers can't help but light up in front of their eyes.

According to the withered bamboo old immortal, although this talisman is a bamboo leaf, each piece is refined by his old man's family more than a jiazi, with it beside him, it can be invisible self-defense, if you are a strong enemy, want to fight back, just fly out according to the rumor, you can attack the enemy with the person's heart, how high the mana of the opponent is, it is also immortal and will be injured, how much harm is suffered. Otherwise, it will be like a shadow, and it will never retreat.

Li Qinghou's eyes widened, knowing that this Bai Xiaochun had a stubborn personality, and he was just expelling him from the sect to make him have a sense of crisis, I was afraid that it was not enough, and thinking of this son's fear of death, Li Qinghou's right hand suddenly raised, and with a flick of his big sleeve, he flew out of the courtyard directly with Bai Xiaochun and went straight to the top of the mountain.

As soon as Zhu Tao turned his head, a strong wind rushed towards him, and the thief had already arrived. Six or seven feet away.

He was forcibly suppressed halfway through the opening of the seal, although the totem did not move, but it would not retract, the dragon claws could faintly show from the arms in the sleeves of the robe, and a few wisps of dragon whiskers also loomed on the back of the neck. Mingde paid attention to his face, but felt that it was really ugly, and thought in his heart, this person really couldn't hold it.

However, the dream given to the descendants of the dragon clan by heaven and earth at the beginning of the primeval period will not be damaged, and it will be integrated into the bloodline, turned into a horse, and given wordless support to the tired and helpless China. Gritted teeth, held head high, stubbornly resisted.

As soon as the Zen staff was thrown, the big red robe was taken off, and the vast sky was as strong as the sky. His upper body was exposed, and his entire back was covered in tattoos! The dervish pierced his tongue with a needle through his nostrils. Realize "I am not me". Kill the skin with a needle, blood seeps out, blue invades, and combines with blood and soul. Destroy the body, endure the pain, and achieve a big picture. On Fahai's back is a dragon that walks for the sky. It was entrenched on him, moving steeply with its muscles, glowing brightly. It seems to break out of the skin, soaring into the sky, roaring and sucking majestic and domineering. As the blue dragon soared into the sky, the clouds rose. The spine on the ridge, the flames and lightning are all released, the head horns are grandiose, there are pearls on the head, the eyes are peculiar, and the power destroys the mountains. The fireballs were spraying incessantly, and I could smell the burnt smell of the hair on my body.

With a loud bang, the wind rose on the ground, Zhang Shun turned his head in amazement! I saw that with Chu He's feet as the center, the wind blade rolled wildly like a whirlpool, and his back changed rapidly in the eye of the wind, the white robe and the long hair flew to the ground, like a phoenix flying in the nine heavens, the sleeves of the robe shook to reveal the slender arm, the left hand grabbed a string of cyan Buddha beads, and the right hand held a spear, and slashed down at the Demon Venerable with the momentum of thunder!

Kui Niu and the Yellow Bird have been trapped for a long time, they have long been dying, and they can't lift their spirits, and the candle dragon looks like they are also sluggish and lifeless, but only the gluttony is still intact because it has just been caught, and from time to time it roars angrily, and the blood around him keeps stimulating bursts of waves, which is obviously extremely annoyed.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Muzi's words came out, Huanglong instantly turned into a small yellow snake, followed the adsorption force of Li Muzi's hands, quickly leaned over, approached and then took the dragon's horns, carefully looked up at Li Muzi's face, and then trembled slightly with its little head layer the back of Li Muzi's hand.

I am not only in me, I am in the wind, I am in the sea, I am on land, I am in the stars, you must love me a little less, in order to love me hidden in Dahua. When I vanish, you will not lose me suddenly, and you will still be able to find me in the first song of the cicada and the new full moon.

At first, I thought he was just jealous of Yuan Shi Tianzun's kindness to Taiyi Zhenren and was unwilling, so he wanted to steal the spirit bead and give it to the dragon clan, but later I realized that he just wanted to be recognized, because he was the only one among the apprentices who had cultivated from a demon to an immortal, so no matter how hard he worked and how good he was, he couldn't be recognized.

In the afternoon of the next day, when Bai Xiaochun was thinking about how to make up for the Shouyuan that had been sucked away, he suddenly checked, looked up suddenly, and felt that outside the stove room, there were seven or eight figures galloping towards him. Bai Xiaochun couldn't detect it when he was condensing qi on the first layer, but now on the third layer of condensation, he immediately felt that among the seven or eight figures, the person at the head was Xu Baocai. At the same time, Xu Baocai's voice, with resentment, suddenly came.

I don't know how long the rain has stopped, and Kwon Yongjiu, who is already dumb, does not feel sorry for his own misfortune head-on, he is doing such a thing in order to eradicate this misfortune.

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