Poison Genius Consort

The dragon is not moving at night, and He is also inevitable. He walks step by step. When he is five steps away, he makes the final strength of the whole body. The footsteps are like magic, and the moment is in front of the dragon and the night. The heart of the dragon is not the night, almost at the same time, a sharp blade on the oblique tip, pointing to the dragon is not the night heart.

Who knows, the action of the dragon is not faster than him!

Except for the three saints and the old man of Jianzong, it is estimated that no one in the scene can see the process of the action of the dragon and the night. Everyone only sees the result.

The result is that Long Fei nights the Hee's heel, and the blade is almost on the heart of the dragon's night, and it is almost stabbed.

This scene is only an instant.

The dragon slammed into the night, and he also stumbled and lay on the ground. He had to squat on the other foot. The dragon didn’t step on the night, and he directly smashed the leg of He Yizhen.

Immediately, he pulled He’s foot and hid the blade, and pressed it to He’s scorpion. The martial ligament of the martial arts was good, but the roots of the thighs were still unbearable, and he was left. In the last breath, seeing the blade of his toes approaching, he was so scared that his eyes were wide, and the dragon clenched his ankles at night, so that the blade was right in his eyes.

The dragon squatted beside him at night, and lowered his voice. "Who said, let you deliberately delay?"

"You...do you pretend?" Hey’s voice was very weak, but there was a persistent attachment that could not be ignored.

The dragon is not cold at night, "It looks like you are being pitted. You are dead here... but a good effort."

He also couldn't believe his ears. The abnormality of the dragon's night was just out. He suddenly felt like a joke. He was deceived. Not only was he cheated by the Lord, but he was also deceived by Long Fei. Hope was lost, he began to realize that he had both hands and hands disabled, and there was no whole body to die.

How sad! He is too reconciled!

"Cang Qiuzi will die, you can inherit the first place in the center of the lock." Long Fei night mouth sneaked a sneer, whispered, "Tell this king, who let you go to war, who let you deliberately delay ""

This words finally evoke the hatred of He Yizheng. "Dragon is not night, come over, I will tell you."

The dragon was not close to the night, only to see He also opened his mouth and said six words. His voice was too light and too light, and he did not know that the dragon did not hear clearly.

The dragon was getting up at night, and He also made the last effort, slammed up and greeted the blade of the wind blade on his toes.

Sharp blade into the throat, He Yizhen finally broke the last breath.

Long did not look at him at night and stood up.

He also died, and the dragon won at night.

Everyone looked at the silent battlefield with a sly look. He only felt that what had just happened was like a dream. It was thrilling and varied. People couldn’t figure out what was true or not.

Until now, this test has finally come to fruition. He is also dead, and he is really dead. There will be no more accidents.

The body of the dragon is not strong, but the body of the long-awaited shore is still stiff. Except for his pale face, he is not awkward. He stood on the high platform and overlooked the audience. The cold sight finally fell on the disciples of the lock-up court, and the Xuan Han sword immediately pointed to the past.

He said, "Who else wants to go on stage, this prince is!"

The disciples of the lock-up court all lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak out. Cang Xiaoying hugged his father tightly, and she cried again without crying.

Others, no one dares to move.

Almost everyone believes that the dragon has just been up and down on the ground and is pretending to be a sneak peek.

Finally, everyone no longer doubts, but began to seriously ponder the man’s ability.

At this time, Long Fei was left behind and behind, holding a sword and asked aloud, "Is there anyone still going to fight?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xuan Han Bao Jian was a sword mang, and shocked the audience!

What else is it? What else is hesitant? Dragon is not the night of this sword, really more than Brahma eight products! It is much stronger than the old man of Jianzong.

Many people in the room were worshipped and awed by heart. The people in the lock-up hospital did not dare to conspire. They only hoped that the dragon and the night and the Jianzong elderly could slap the lock.

As for the old man of Jianzong and Han Han, they stared at the dragon and watched at night, very nervous!

The old man of Jianzong was nervous and sweated. He knows best that the dragon is not strong at night!

He used to think that the dragon was not counted by the night, and after he killed He Yizhen, he would fall down, but he never thought that the dragon and the night could still stand up like this, but he could still forcefully Provocative locks, can actually be like a king, 睥睨 Tianshan disciples.

His last sword was not only to shock everyone who was present, but also to shock the evil sword. However, he had to pay a great price for this sword. His body’s power of ecstasy was estimated to have been retrograde. Now!

In the silence, no one answered.

After the Sayādaw has not announced the end of the qualifying war, the tight strings in the head of Jianzong’s head will not dare to relax. It’s not that he is afraid of accidents, but that there are too many accidents in the qualifying war. The dragon and the night have never experienced it again. Any accidents.

Nowadays, as long as a four-piece master is enough, it is enough to completely destroy the dragon.

At this time, the two elders came out of the position.

This……

The whole heart of the Jianzong old man hangs in the air, Han Han holds his breath, and the whole person is shaking.

"No..." She didn't believe it!

The two elders walked step by step from the battle to the battle platform. The dragon was not moving at night, and the face was expressionless, and the fear of the heart was already turbulent. He knew more about his situation at this moment than anyone else.

Suddenly, the two elders stopped and both hands were the same as the dragons. "Blue is better than blue. It is the night, you are the pride of the master, and the pride of my Tianshan. Uncle Shi... I am serving you!"

This……

Is this a fate? Is this to express your heart?

Upon seeing it, the three elders also came over quickly, and they were both screaming at the dragon. "Non-night, the three divisions also serve you! At the young age, the power of the eight-art Brahma is broken, and the future is boundless!"

These two wall grasses have fixed their positions. Who else will be on the battlefield challenge?

The old man who was hanging in the air in Jianzong finally recovered. Han Han also vomited a lot. She couldn’t wait to rush to hold the dragon and stay up all night, but she had to endure. She only hoped that the dragon would not hesitate to go back to the top of the mountain to heal.

My mother-in-law stood up. "Supreme, no one is going to fight, it is better..."

The three sages looked at the dragons and the nights, and all of them showed their appreciation. They certainly saw that the dragons were hard at night.

Soon, a Sayādaw got up and announced that the ranking of the dragons was the best in the night, ranking first, and Cang Qiuzi hunting second.

Rather than saying that this is a qualifying war, it is better to say that this is a hegemony.

The dragon turned back at night, and made a beggar with the three sages, and flew to the top of the sky.

He saw that the old man of Jianzong and Han Han were waiting on the stone of observation. However, he did not go to them, but went directly to the Jiugong Palace.

The old man of Jianzong and Han Yu immediately chased the past. When they arrived at the Jiugong Palace, they saw the dragon and the night.

Did not have time to enter the door, people have fallen in front of the door, hematemesis.

"Dragon is not night!"

Han Yu was so horrified that the heartbeat was almost gone. The arrow rushed to the side of Long Fei, and I saw that the face of Long Fei was pale and pale. The cold eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the deep and cold was so strange that she felt strange.

"Reassured, I am fine..."

He is like this, and he still tried to comfort Han Han. "I am fine, hey, I am just..."

The words have not been finished, a large mouthful of blood vomited outside, did not return, the blood spit out turned black.

This black is not really black, but dark red due to bloody, black and black.

Han Hao was in a hurry and took all the pills that could protect his life in the medical bag. He was fed by the dragon and the night, but it was useless!

She managed to feed him, and he immediately spit it out and rushed out of his mouth with blood.

"Dragon is not night, don't scare me, good! Dragon is not night!"

"What do you tell me? How can I help you? Long is not night..."

"Dragon is not night, you are not allowed to leave me... no!"

Han Hao never found herself so useless, she couldn't help at all, she couldn't help.

No matter how she asked, the dragon did not answer her at night, even though he was still awake, he had not even answered her strength.

As soon as he was killed, his Brahma power began to retrograde. The last sword was that he bit his teeth.

He knows that without that sword, it is not enough to shock the two elders and the three elders. It is not enough to shock the evil sword. Only with that sword, everyone will believe that his former fragility was pretending.

Blood, constantly rushing in his mouth, seems to never stop.

Han Han has collapsed, and he firmly grasps the sleeves of the old man of Jianzong. "Save him! I beg you, must save him!"

The old man of Jianzong is also on the verge of collapse. His heart is so painless. He knows that Tianshan Peace has been saved, but the life of his most beloved disciple may not be preserved.

He muttered to himself, "As long as the internal strength of the four products, you can protect him first."

"You save him! You are a man of heaven, you must have a way!" Han Yu is as crazy as he is.

Who can she ask for? Who can Long Qi night help?

Dragons and nights need to take life to fight, in order to preserve the peace of the Tianshan, in order to shock the evil sword door. However, the vast Tianshan, so many masters of four products, she can not ask! The vast Tianshan, she can only ask for the old man of Jianzong, only knowing this thing is the old man of Jianzong.

Outside, the wolf and the tiger leopard, once they know that the dragon is seriously injured in the night, will they still give them a living?

Han Yu knows that the old man of Jianzong has lost his inner strength. However, she still screams at the sleeves of the old man of Jianzong and insists on it. "I beg you, as long as you can help him!"

"Master, I beg you to think of a way, the dragon can't die in the night! He can't die..."

Han Yu cried that the heart of Jianzong’s old man was broken. He excused himself and hurriedly ordered, “Come, it’s not the night’s palace, who dares to spread the matter and kill innocent!”

He said he had to leave, Han Han quickly seized, "Where are you going?"

"Looking for the sage, now only the sage can save him."

The Sayādaw always does not intervene in any customs. Even if Tianshan is at the moment of life and death, the Sayādaw will not interfere. They only study swordsmanship.

It is a very special exception to be able to ask the three of them to come out and sit in the town. The Sayādaw is willing to save people. The old man of Jianzong has no bottom, but he must try it!

(End of this chapter)