Liu Chen thinks that he is not a fool, but he is not a genius, every host of the Haotian God King Tower is a genius, Liu Chen really can't figure out why the God Tower would choose himself as the master.

Liu Chen's own family knows his own affairs, he has neither a gifted mortal physique, nor the understanding and wisdom against the sky, he is just an ordinary ordinary person, but he will be hit by the biggest and hottest pie in history, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

If there were no lessons from those genius hosts, Liu Chen might have high morale, full of self-confidence, the strongest artifact in history, and proper protagonist treatment. Under normal circumstances, the protagonist has the ability to turn danger into a disaster and conquer a qiē, and if a qiē is hostile to the protagonist, he will eventually hit the street, and in a qiē danger and danger, there are great opportunities, which is the legendary protagonist theorem.

But each host of the Haotian God King Tower is the protagonist of an era, monopolizing the luck of the ten ** of that era, but all of them were killed by Haotian Tak, it can be said that the tower will not be restored, and the catastrophe will not stop, and finally fall on the long journey of repairing the god tower.

After the sacrifice of more than 1,000 outstanding hosts, the Haotian God King Tower has also been repaired, only the broken spire and the broken tower door have not been repaired, in terms of difficulty, it is the lowest among the previous hosts, which makes Liu Chenhui feel a little confident.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. The Divine Tower has already recognized the master, and he can't shake it off, so let's fight!" Liu Chen clenched his fists fiercely, cheering himself up.

After pranayama for a long time, the broken thoughts in the divine tower were slightly sorted out, and the mood was calmed, Liu Chen's arms shook, and his body jumped up like a goshawk, jumping up with the breeze, and suddenly jumped up to the cliff.

Walk a little more than ten miles, but see the flowers floating, green shade.

It was early summer, the sun was setting, the stars were hanging in the sky, shimmering brightly, and they were guarding the white crescent moon like a jade plate.

Take a breath, the fragrance is fragrant, it enters the heart and spleen, the fresh air carries a faint sweet fragrance, washing the internal organs, Liu Chen only feels refreshed, his spirit is uplifted, his heart is comfortable, he can't help but howl long, the sound booms in the sky, startling the birds.

Three miles away, by the thatched hut, a scene of a toad eating swan meat is being staged.

Zhen Zhibing was fascinated by the goddess of the little dragon, and the longer the time passed, the deeper he fell. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu have been away from the ancient tomb for more than a year, although they often go back to the ancient tomb to practice, but they always sneak in from the secret road, and do not fight the Quanzhen Sect.

On this day, Zhen Zhibing went down the mountain alone to do errands, and when he returned to the mountain, it was late, and the night was deep, although there were a little stars, he couldn't help but go a wrong way, and he came to a thatched hut by mistake.

Outside the hut, next to the roses, the fairy he had been haunting by his dreams was lying gently and softly on the green grass.

The moonlight was lightly sprinkled, and the beauty was dressed in white and dressed, and her skin was like mutton fat and white jade, with a pale silver luster. The roses are charming, fragrant and faint, the stars are brilliant, the greenery is the bed, the things are rich and beautiful, the jade people are alluring, and the two complement each other, like the moon in the toad palace, which makes Zhen Zhibing amazed, standing on the spot, and has not come back to his senses for a long time.

The beauty was paralyzed and couldn't move, obviously she had given people an acupoint, Zhen Zhibing stepped forward slowly, and she was about to solve the acupoint for the little dragon girl. Unexpectedly, when his fingers touched the little dragon girl's white, tender and smooth skin, Zhen Zhibing's heart shook violently, and several years of lovesickness turned into a rolling flame, rushing straight to his head from the dantian, burning all his reason and concentration.

Covering the eyes of the jade man with a green cloth, kissing him with a mouth, and kissing deeply, Zhen Zhibing couldn't hold it back, and began to get up with his hands and feet, clumsily untying the little dragon girl's wide clothes, and wanting to do the thing of Wushan ** upside down the phoenix.

When the belt gradually widened, there was a long roar suddenly in the distance, like a dragon chanting the sky, after turning and stirring in the empty valley, it seemed to be rolling and muffled thunder, this valley was more than ten miles in circumference, very empty, and was shaken slightly, as if it had been earthquaked.

Liu Chen exhaled and let out a long whistle, and after a long roar, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strange sound a few miles away in the southeast, and when the divine thoughts were released, he saw a Taoist priest wearing an apricot yellow robe, who was getting up from a beautiful woman with a half-undone placket and a slightly exposed breasts, hurriedly put the Taoist robe on his body, and stumbled to the north.

"I actually bumped into the feat of the dragon knight descending the dragon?" Liu Chen touched his nose, his body swayed slightly, and two breaths spanned a distance of several miles.

His figure disappeared, appeared, disappeared again, reappeared, so that people could not see his movements clearly, formless and phaseless, as if there was a shrunken inch of supernatural powers, if this scene was seen by ordinary people, they were afraid that they would bow their heads and worship, shouting immortals.

Zhen Zhibing was fleeing with a wolf, and was suddenly blocked by a young man in white, he was in a hurry to leave, and he didn't love to fight, so he made a detour in a panic. On the detour, the boy is still in the way, and then on the detour, there is still an obstacle. Zhen Zhibing was anxious and angry, pulled out his long sword, made a move of seven stars to catch the moon, and stabbed at the young man's chest.

That young man is Liu Chen.

It is nature and heart to protect beautiful things, although there is no ** plan for the time being, but he can't watch the toad enjoy the swan meat in front of him and ignore it.

So, shot.

Zhen Zhibing's martial arts cultivation is a well-deserved first person among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and in the rivers and lakes, he can barely be regarded as a second-rate master. This sword was sharp and fast, but there was no killing intent.

Although Zhen Zhibing is fascinated by the little dragon girl and can't extricate himself, in addition to transforming into a dragon knight, he has never done anything else that hurts nature and conscience in his life.

He has received a decent education since he was a child, and his chivalrous feelings and benevolent thoughts have long been deeply rooted in the flesh and blood marrow, so although he was blocked by Liu Chen and shot in a hurry, he did not have the slightest killing intent, and only wanted to force him back.

Liu Chen sighed, flicked his fingers, and hummed softly, Zhen Zhibing's whole body shook violently, as if he was struck by lightning, the three-foot green steel long sword in his hand was shattered inch by inch, and when the breeze blew, it suddenly turned into powder.

Zhen Zhibing's heart was cold. His sword, although not a divine blade, is also made of skillful craftsmen, cast of stainless steel, even if it is a first-class master, at most it can only be broken. Turning the steel long sword into powder, this kind of ability, let alone seeing it, he has never even heard of it. The long sword shattered without hurting people, which shows that this young man's internal force is freely retracted and released, and the use of true qi is meticulous and subtle, which is really terrifying and terrifying.

Zhen Zhibing knew that he was far from being the opponent of the other party, so he sighed, his face was as gray as death, and he was ready to be captured.

Liu Chen gently wiped his right hand, and a wisp of innate purple qi shot into Zhen Zhibing's body, abolishing his male function, and reprimanded: "I originally wanted to take your life, but my mind is that your big mistake has not yet been made, and there is no great evil in your life, let you go! If you want revenge, come to me. ”

Zhen Zhibing only felt colic in his kidneys, and cold sweat poured out of his forehead, and he limped and staggered away without saying a word.

Before stepping out of the ten zhang, suddenly the sound of breaking the air sounded, an old man and a young man stepped on the moon, the first man was burly, full of cheeks and beard like a halberd, it was the West Poison Ouyang Feng, followed by a young man with a star and a sword eyebrows, he was the protagonist of the Condor World, the son of luck Yang Guo!

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