"Don't be confused. To tell the truth, I have to thank you very much, thank you for the three flavors of true fire, which allowed me to improve my skills in a short period of time. ”

In this way, the white-clothed Langjun is casual, anyway, he is not himself, and he can't experience the real taste. But there is one thing that can be taken seriously, that is, since I smoked the Three Flavors True Fire, my internal strength has indeed increased greatly, which is a fact. I don't know the reason for asking, and I still have to wait for the answer.

This situation is already unhappy, and the words with the surname Bai are really angry.

The black dragon was annoyed, it was his own carelessness, he didn't know that this kid would have such skills, he actually devoured the three flavors of true fire, and unconditionally diluted its power, it was too terrible, he had to kill him quickly, otherwise, there would be endless troubles. "Don't be proud there, let it be dead. The words fell, and the sky roared.

The earth-shattering roar, with its huge internal force, emits a long hiss like an elephant, which can make everything shatter in an instant, and the earth shakes the mountains and flies across the rocks. No matter how good you are, you can't escape the all-round blockade killing.

I have learned this kind of kung fu before, but I can't give full play to it and keep improving. Today, the black dragon played it impeccablely and seamlessly, therefore, the white-clothed Langjun was made his head swell by the feeling of pins and needles, and he felt big and small, and his eyes were dark, blurry, and dizzy and swaying from side to side, falling forward, holding on, falling backwards, taking a few steps back, still standing firm, but he was delirious and lost his sense of battle.

The spirit sword has a sword soul, and it understands that the master is in distress and wants to make a move, but it can't stand the sound of the sting, and it is helpless, so anxious that it is worried.

The black dragon was happy to see it, it turned out that their Achilles' heel turned out to be the sound thorn, which was great. Boy, I want you to be strong. The words fell, and he slapped it.

This palm was impartial, facing the heart, and suddenly, the white-clothed Langjun vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground, and the raging fire disappeared with the injury of the white-clothed Langjun.

The fire faded, and the facial features returned to their appearance, and then straightened up. The eyes, the mouth, and the face are all there.

The black dragon is incredible, what is the situation?

The white-clothed Langjun fell to the ground, lifeless, and he was sure to die if he was hit by his broken heart. He was dead, it was time to deal with the others, and he walked away triumphantly.

Hua Xianghai and a group of people rushed to Xianhua Island and had already arrived.

The scenery is beautiful. Rich and graceful.

Whoever sees and loves is full of praise.

Everyone didn't have time to appreciate their charm, but they were looking for the shadow of the fairy stone sword.

Fu Yizhuo is the only person who has ever been to Xianhua Island, he knows the environment of this island and the hidden crisis, and he wants everyone not to pick anything easily.

After a lot of things, understanding the power of it, everyone is naturally cautious.

Xia Shenxun said: "There is a Chang'an City within a radius of this island, and finding the fairy stone sword is comparable to looking for a needle in a haystack, which is difficult." ”

Fu Yizhuo: "Even if you turn it upside down, you have to find it out." ”

Hua Xianghai looked around, except for a few earth balls, there was no suspicious situation, so, where is the fairy stone sword?

Instantly, something jumped in the distance. They are small, like green onions. I've never seen it before and said, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone didn't recognize it after watching it, only Fu Yizhuo remembered the previous things, they were grasshoppers, and the water and land were win-win. Be careful, everyone.