79 Marshmallows and sugar gourds
Fang Wenwen's fingers pressed downward, and ten thousand sword lights merged into one, and a dragon appeared, and the dragon of the silver dragon changed nine times.
With a flick of the hand, the huge dragon was the illusion of countless dancing sword lights, and the stone slabs on the ground were shattered inch by inch, and none of them remained.
Liu Ruyan's soft sword changed and stretched forward violently, and a huge snake collided with the frog.
The snake had layers of black scales like a candle dragon, but it was much weaker than this candle dragon.
The sound of countless gold and iron colliding with each other came and went, as if thousands of knives were cutting through people's eardrums.
The aura of this space was also completely disturbed.
An old man sat upright in a remote room, next to a somewhat rich old lady, the old lady was very loving, holding this peanut in her hand, looking at it in her mouth.
casually asked, "Old man, who do you say will win?" ”
The old man opened his eyes, but there were two pupils, overlapping each other very mysteriously.
"If you want the old man, I say, that little offspring is a little interesting. ”
"Oh, it's not worth your eyes when you get my demon descendant!" the old woman asked dissatisfied, after eating a mouthful of peanuts.
"It's all at this age, and you're still fighting me like this. The old man muttered.
The old woman glanced at the old man and said, "Why do you want to compare, compare." ”
The old man, the wrinkles on his face moved, and he waved his hand and said, "You demon clan can just toss." ”
"What, demon clan, I knew that you were uneasy and kind when you married me, and you didn't care what you said, but now. ”
The old man said indignantly: "Okay, weren't you so gentle back then. ”
"So what's wrong with me now. ”
The old man said helplessly: "It's all my fault." ”
Fang Wenwen and Liu Ruyan would never have thought that such a discussion competition would almost cause a big battle.
The black demonic qi and sword qi collided, and the entire Dao platform changed into a strange scene, Fang Wenwen's sword aura was like a rainbow, and Liu Ruyan's side was full of demonic energy.
Liu Ruyan didn't know what spell he had recited, and the candle dragon-like thing that was turned into software disappeared in an instant, and then countless sharp but small needles like cow's hair appeared.
The dragon was pierced in an instant, I don't know how many times, a low dragon groan, remembered, the drunken beauty, appeared in the air, turned into a sword, countless cow hair needles lingered on the sword, ding ding dong, countless collisions.
A little blood flowed from the corner of Fang Wenwen's mouth unconsciously, and Fang Wenwen's eyes were fierce.
Stretched out his hand and called, the drunken beauty came into Fang Wenwen's hand, Fang Wenwen pulled out the sword this time, but he held it tightly, his body moved, and the sword was extremely fast in the countless cow hairs
The needles surrounded, but the sword collided with the constant collision again.
Countless cow hair needles turned into broken needles and fell to the floor in an instant, piercing the stone slabs into small gaps.
Liu Ruyan had a mouthful of blood protruding, and she was already extremely seriously injured.
Fang Wenwen glanced over there, his body changed, and with a throw of his hand, the drunken beauty was unsealed from the Tibetan sword technique, and in an instant, it turned into a black Ying Dragon, two sword wings, with a fierce aura, just like a cold winter wax moon, which can freeze everything.
Liu Ruyan smiled and said, "It's not a loss to be a disciple of the Sword Sect, and I'll let you see the methods of my demon clan." ”
Liu Ruyan wiped the corners of his mouth, a thumb stretched out, countless colored smoke appeared on this finger, and the phantoms of the little snakes became extremely large in the blink of an eye, and the colorful demon snakes swallowed this poisonous mist.
Fang Wenwen was in a hurry, and the sword penetrated the essence of the snake on the countless smoke in an instant, and it was about to reach Liu Ruyan's hand in the blink of an eye.
The mirror is like a bubble.
Liu Ruyan disappeared, Fang Wenwen's face changed, and he threw out the wine jug.
"Bang"
A colorful smoke appeared in front of Fang Wenwen.
The wine turned into a colorless wine sword, and at once the colorful smoke split in half.
"Hiss"
Liu Ruyan's graceful figure appeared, but it was a little illusory.
Fang Wenwen raised the wine sword again, let Hou stretch out his hand, and sucked the drunken beauty in his hand.
Twin swords.
But when the breeze blew, the smoke became louder, and the colors of the colors became more intense.
Liu Pian said: "Good ability." ”
Fang Wenwen was a little confused, looking at the colorful smoke and not knowing what to do.
At this moment, the old lady said when the old man was about to fall asleep again: "Look, this is not the ability of my demon clan. ”
The old man woke up and said lazily, "Look again." ”
Fang Wenwen looked at the smoke and suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sword, what is there to panic, let you do all kinds of magic methods, I will only break it with one sword.
The sword light is like water, and the mist is like veil.
In an instant, a sword light like water swept through, everything was resting, and the sword was broken.
Liu Ruyan gulped out blood, and a black thing in his hand fell to the ground, and all the ground turned pitch black.
Liu Ruyan smiled and said, "I'm not as good as you." ”
Fang Wenwen was afraid for a while, if he was confused for a while, not for a while, for a moment, this thing would completely touch his skin, looking at the bottomless cave, Fang Wenwen knew that he was really a little lucky.
That's snake venom, colorful demon snake, snake venom accumulated for thousands of years.
Fang Wenwen looked at Liu Ruyan quietly, Liu Ruyan smiled: "I'm still fighting." ”
"Hiss. ”
"Hiss. ”
The sound seems to come from the sky, and it seems to come from the heart.
When the hissing stopped, the platform was already full of colorful snakes, countless of them.
Fang Wenwen looked at the snake and said, "Carving insect skills." ”
With a stroke of the sword in his hand, the entire platform was cut in half.
However, a giant snake with a height of 10,000 feet behind him bit down towards Fang Wenwen at once, and the power was so great that it brought up strands of Jiutiangang.
Fang Wenwen didn't want to entangle, looking at the giant snake, his body moved, but he swiped down.
"Hiss. ”
A small colorful poisonous snake turned into a willow like smoke and coughed heavily.
"How do you know?"
Fang Wenwen was stabbing casually, the huge snake with the Nine Heavens Gang Wind was above the tip of the sword, but there was only a small snake left that had been dead for a long time.
"The smell. ”
Liu Ruyan smiled miserably and disappeared on the platform, and the distant back disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fang Wenwen was relieved, and heard the voice say, "Fang Wenwen wins." ”
Fang Wenwen knew that he was qualified to go to the Nine Shadows Land, not everyone could have this qualification.
Fang Wenwen smiled, and the smile on his face was very happy.
Fang Wenwen looked at Liu Pian and said, "You can't help but take me this time." ”
Liu Pian looked at Fang Wenwen and nodded, "That's the case." ”
The fat man said: "The most pitiful thing is me, a thousand moons, a thousand moons..." ”
Liu Pian and Fang Wenwen couldn't stop laughing.
But they didn't pay attention to how many people came here and there, very ordinary but very unusual.
"There are immortals on Kunlun, but now there is no Kunlun Mountain. "A young man, biting a sugar gourd, walked aside.
One is also a boy with a marshmallow in his mouth, and he also smiled when he looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer, "Time only smells of the Sword Sect, and I don't know Qingshu." ”
Another monk came from afar, holding nothing in his hand, but a faint sword leaked out of a small chicken leg, and he also said: "Bliss lasts forever, where is it going." ”
"Jiang Mengxi. ”
"Ling Luo. ”
"Round. ”
"You're a mountainer. ”
"Aren't you too?"
"Why did you Qingshu come out of the mountain?"
"Why should I tell you. ”
"Because I want to know. ”
Kunlun's Jiang Mengxi smiled, leaking out a mouthful of tiger teeth.
"No one has dared to talk to me like that. ”
Qingshu's humanity: "So am I. ”
Jiang Mengxi looked at the sugar gourd in Ling Luo's hand and suddenly put it gently towards Jiang Mengxi.
Said: "Come and invite you to eat one." ”
With a flick of the little thumb of the palm, a top sugar gourd was bounced up, with an ethereal breath, towards Ling Luo, the sugar gourd seemed to turn into the most rapid Dao weapon at this moment, the sugar on it did not melt at all, but it had already used Kunlun's top spells, and it was a gas to turn into three clears.
Qingshu's Ling Luo also smiled, "Thank you." ”
The language is very soft, the two fingers are gentle, time is turned into a sword, and the fingers are also, lightly on the sugar gourd, but it is also the side of the sugar gourd, two times in a row, silently, but the dust on the ground is gently drifting.
The sugar gourd gently stopped on that sword finger, but these two times used Qingshu's invisible sword qi.
"What a sweet sugar gourd. ”
"But I'm really sweeter than yours, I don't believe you can taste it. ”
The marshmallow in Qingshu's hand moved slightly, and a fine cotton wool fluttered in an instant, turning into a white marshmallow and turning into a thin silk thread of cotton, which flew gently and softly towards Jiang Mengxi in Kunlun, very soft and gentle.
But this cotton wool has turned a little red, not a precipitation of sugar, but already the top swordsmanship of Qingshu, the karmic fire sword.
Jiang Mengxi smiled and said, "Well, I want to try it too." ”
Jiang Mengxi on Kunlun, his fingers changed slightly, and countless phantoms appeared, but it was already the jade gargling method tonight, his hand waved gently, and the marshmallow gently stopped in the palm of his hand and said: "What you said is good, this is also very sweet, but I prefer sour." ”
"Don't pretend, don't be annoyed. ”
A loud voice startled a burst of flowers and plants...
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