Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter Two Thousand Four Thirty-six Eight Famous VS Dragon Qingqing Autumn

After the shadow hit Miss Caiyun, she turned around and went straight for the first time.

“Extremely!” the first sip shouted, suddenly retreated, and at the same time drew a sword out of the sheath and threw his hand, several spiritual characters flying out.

Boom, boom, boom!

Under the loud noise, the charm broke, the dark shadow did not touch the first year, but the first fell out of the sky suddenly, even a few steps, barely stood.

The shadow turned its head and ran towards the little white dragon.

Little White Dragon was extremely fast, backed up and a big snowball came out of his hand.

“Mountain!”

As he roared, the snowball suddenly grew bigger and fell to the ground into a heavy snow pile three or four meters high.

The snow pile just blew up, and the shadow swept out and continued to crash!

Little White Dragon is backwards in shape, and the black shadow follows.

Suddenly, there was another red light in the shadow, and a bang hit the little white dragon, and the whole person was thrown out, and a bang hit the big tree in the distance.

The black dot turned its head on the trunk and rushed towards Han Lao Liu, who drank from the tree.

Han Lao Liu didn't seem to see anything like it. He poured another half bottle of wine in his back and saw the shadow approaching. He stretched his hand and a dead vine flew out.

Boom!

The dead vine and black shadow collided in a sound, the black shadow stepped back, and Han Lao Liu's body shook violently.

With a click, the tree he leaned on was cut into two pieces, and he fell to the ground with a single bang.

Han Lao Liu didn't care. He sat on the ground and grabbed a bottle of wine again. He bit off the bottle lid and poured another sip.

This is all happening in the firestone!

The shadow rushed right and left, and I didn't know how to stop it, and the whole battle was over.

Then again, the shadow was the ponytail girl who had just left.

It's just that she was a little weird at the time, and her eyes lit up with black paint, breaking one arm, and there was blood in them.

She glanced at the crowd and snorted in disdain: “The Eight Famous? But that's it.”

The voice is completely different from the talent, with a little bit of moral and endless arrogance.

Although the tone has changed, it can still be heard. This is the sound of Dragon Qing Qiu!

Miss Caiyun stood up from the ground and photographed the dust, although she was the first to be attacked and hit hardest, but because of her strong defense, she did not seem to have been seriously injured.

Little White dragon wiped a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, his eyes exploded, and he emitted a raging light. Although he was fast, he could not even catch up with Dragon Qingqing Qingqiu, who had invaded his soul, he was still smashed into the face by Dragon Qingqing's abandoned arm.

The first sword stood, and a corner was broken in the chest, which was torn apart by the waves of the blast charm array.

Han Lao Liu, as if he didn't see anything, still sat in the twig bottle after bottle drinking wine, he never said a word from the beginning, the left arm of the drop hidden a layer of green light.

The first step forward, he drank coldly: "Dragon Qing Qiu, even if you are superior? What if I shake Tianjin's hand? How dare you disobey the days? ”

“Joke!” Dragon Qing Qing Qiu still inside Liu smiled coldly: “Heavenly Fate, do you know what Heavenly Fate is? As long as I solve the Son of Destiny, I will have no more grass stars. I am God, I am God. Whoever it is, dare to block half a step and make him crush the bones! It's the day that stops me, and I'm gonna turn it upside down. ”

Later, Dragon Qing Qing Qiu looked around: “Kunlun Bao Mirror is originally my Dragon family's property, inner Zhongxuan machine I know more than you! As the treasure mirror inherited a phrase called ‘the mirror divides the yin and yang, the stone axe sky opens’. Kunlun mirror, open sky axe, vaginal and yang vaginal disc, these three things are called open sky three treasures, when my grandfather, despite successive efforts, was unable to obtain enlightenment of the inner Chinese Xuan machine. Now it's perfect, you little smashers are doing me a huge favor! Not only did it open up the dilemma, but it also worked hard to cultivate Zhang Jiulin as a qualified sacrifice! Dragon Qingqing Qiu never owes anyone a debt of gratitude, so let's give you a painful reunion. ”

Wow!

He said, his arms swung, the sandstone rose empty, and behind him a tornado of ink and black appeared, crying out, like a giant dragon wrapped around a tooth dancing claw.

“Careful! Protect Kowloon!” The first look was harsh, he said.

With a whisper, Little White Dragon turned into a white light before me.

Lady Caiyun flew quickly and stood in front of her with her arms crossed. As she drank lightly, she clicked her feet into the ground, a flame covering her whole body like armor, more than half a foot long of flame howling.

“Extremely!” The first time he bit through his fingertips, he broke his drink loudly, and a golden spell scattered around us, forming a Nine Palaces Heartguard Array. Put me and Gao Shengcoln, Zhang Tianbei and the three of them in the protection.

I grabbed the wooden wand and just walked one step forward and was dragged to death by Little White Dragon. "Jiulin, don't be impulsive! Did you just say that for nothing? You have a more important mission to complete. Leave it to us. ”

“Hahaha...” Long Qing Qiu haha laughed. “That's right! Zhang Jiulin does have a more important mission, which is to become my toy. ”

He glanced at the people with cold eyes. “And you? Fuck you all! ”

Halfway through the sky, the residual sandstone rushed like a storm, and the tornado shouted with countless shadows of ghosts.

“Congratulations, Thunder God. ”

When he first drank out loud, he raised his sword to the sky, and a blue thunderbolt burst out.

Little White Dragon's hand pinched his finger, biting his teeth off, and a piece of goose fur fell from the sky!

“Ah!” Lady Caiyun burst into shouting and the flames all over her body rose!

With a bang, Han Lao Liu threw away the last empty bottle of wine, jumped on the trunk and joined the regiment, and a thick green vine danced like a python.

Boom!

A shock, deafening!

The whole floor swayed and it was pitch-black in front of me. Whimpers screamed and whimpered.

Whoa, everything's quiet again.

The ground stopped trembling, the whistle disappeared, and the light reappeared in front of us!

As if they had endured a super typhoon, all the pale Cooper had been uprooted, broken in inches, neatly surrounded by split wood; the whole ground had been dug more than two feet deep by hard raw, as if they had just been burned by a fire, pitch black, with a stinking nose; the residual pile was on the outside of the wood, one tall and one short, slightly fishy shape.

Within the circular area in which we stand, there has been no change.

This illusion is like half a giant yin and yang fish, and we're in the white eye position of a black fish.

Pfft!

The little white dragon standing beside me spit out a bite of blood, his body twisted, and he leaned back.

“Little White Dragon!” I screamed and grabbed him.