Poison Genius Consort

The dragon did not move at night, Heyi Zheng must have, he walked over step by step, at the distance of five steps, made the last strength of his body, the footsteps were illusory, instantly in front of the dragon not at night, one foot kicked to the heart of the dragon not at night, almost at the same time, a sharp blade burst out on the oblique tip, pointing straight to the dragon not at the heart.

Who knows, the dragon moves faster than him!

With the exception of the three dignitaries and the elderly Jianzong, I don't think anyone in the room saw the process of the dragon's non-night action. Everyone only saw the results.

As a result, the dragon caught Heyi Li's heel at night. The blade almost resisted the dragon's non-night mouth and almost stabbed him.

This scene, it's just a moment.

Dragons do not drag vigorously at night, and Heyi will drag the whole person down and lie on his back on the ground. He had to kick the other foot, and the dragon stepped on it hard in the night, and directly crushed Heyi Li's leg.

Then, he pulled the blade of Heyi Yili's foot and pressed it hard in front of Heyi Yili. Xi Wu's ligament was fine. But the root of Heyi Yili's thigh was still unbearable. He had only one last breath left. He saw the blade of his toe approaching. He was scared to open his eyes. Dragon held his ankle tight at night, so that the blade pointed directly at his eyes.

The dragon squatted beside him at night and lowered his voice, "Say, who told you to delay intentionally? ”

“You... you faked it?” Hu Yili's voice is very weak, but with an obsession that cannot be ignored.

The dragon snorted cold at night, "Looks like you've been hit by a human pit. Died here... Too bad it was a good kung fu. ”

Hu Yili couldn't believe his ears. The abnormality of the dragon was actually faked. He suddenly felt like a joke. He was deceived, not only by the protagonist, but also by the dragon. Hope disappointed, he only began to realize that his hands were mutilated and that there were no bodies even dead.

How pathetic! He's so upset!

“There is no doubt that Qiuzi will die. You could have inherited the position of head of the locking yard.” The corner of the dragon's non-night mouth filled with sneers, whispers, “Tell the king who let you join the war, who let you deliberately procrastinate. ”

This finally aroused Heyi's hatred, "Dragon is not night, you come here, I'll tell you. ”

Dragon did not lean close at night, but he opened his mouth and said six words. His voice was really too light, and I don't know if Dragon did not listen well at night.

As the dragon rose at night, Herr also used his last strength to rise up and face the blade of the wind blade at his toe.

When the blade entered his throat, he finally broke his last breath.

Dragon didn't even look at him at night and stood up.

Hu Yili died and the dragon won the night.

Everyone looked at the silent battlefield and just felt that what had just happened was like a dream, excited, weird and variable, making people confused, what was true and what was false.

Until now, the competition finally came to fruition, he also died, really died, no more accidents.

Dragon's long, proud shore remains stiff, except for his pale face, who has no talent. He stood on a tall battlefield, overlooking the whole field, and his cold gaze finally fell on the disciples in the locking yard, and the Xuan Cold Sword pointed to the past.

He said, "Who else wants to go on stage? The king is here! ”

The disciples in the lockdown courtyard all lowered their heads, no one dared to make a sound, Dawn Ying held his father tight, she could not cry any more.

And the others, more so, nobody dares move.

Almost everyone believed that the dragon had just fallen on his knees in the middle of the night and was faking it in order to get close enough to seize the opportunity and settle it quickly.

Finally, no longer in doubt, but beginning to seriously think about what this man is capable of.

At this time, the dragon carried a sword behind him at night and asked aloud, "Is anyone else going to fight? ”

When the voice dropped, the Xuan Cold Treasure Sword Step was amplified by the sword, deterring the whole scene!

What else is there to figure out? What's left to hesitate about? Dragon is not the night of the sword, really more than Brahma 8 pints! Much stronger than the Sword Sect old man.

Many people in this room worship and fear, the people in the locking yard dare no longer have a rebellious heart, only hope that the elderly people of Dragon's non-night and Sword Sect can spare the locking yard.

Just the elders of Sword Sect and Han Art Xiao, staring at the dragon not at night, very, very nervous!

The old man of Sword Zong was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He knew best that the dragon was actually strong at night!

He thought that the dragon was not the night to reckon with Heyi, and after killing Heyi, he would also fall, but he never thought that the dragon could still stand on top of the heavens and earth. He could still provoke the locking yard with words and powers. He could still, like a king, be the disciple of Tianshan.

His last sword, not only to deter the people present, but also to deter the Evil Sword Gate, but he has to pay a great price for this sword, and the power of affection in his body is expected to be reversed long ago!

Silent, unanswered.

Before the honored man announced the end of the ranking war, the strings tightened in the head of the elderly Jianzong did not dare to relax, not because he was afraid of accidents, but because this ranking war was too many accidents, the dragon can no longer endure any accidents at night.

Today, a four-point master on stage is enough to thoroughly destroy dragons at night.

At this time, the Second Elder came out of position.

This…

The old man of Sword Zong hung his whole heart into the air, Han Yen Xiao held his breath, the whole person was trembling.

“No…” she doesn't believe!

The second elder walked one step from the viewing table to the battlefield. The dragon did not move at night and had no expression on his face. He was more aware of his situation at this moment than anyone else.

All of a sudden, the second elder stopped, his hands were not at night with the dragon, "Green is made out of blue but is more blue than blue. Non night, you are the pride of master and the pride of my heavenly mountains. Uncle, I... obey you! ”

This...

Is this a confession? Is this an expression of heart?

See, the Third Elder hurried over too. He also did the same to the dragon not at night. “Not at night, the Third Master also obeyed you! At a young age, the power of Brahma is immense! ”

Both wallgrass have established their positions, and who else is there to challenge them on the battlefield?

Jianzong's old man's heart hung in the middle of the sky finally recovered. Han Yunxi also threw up a lot of turbidity. She couldn't help but rush over and hug the dragon for a long night, but she had to endure it. She only expects the dragon to hurry back to the top of Tianshan to heal her wounds.

Grandma Ghost stood up and said, "Dear, if no one else is in the war, it would be better...”

The three honored men looked at the dragon not at night, and their eyes showed admiration. Of course, they could see that the dragon not at night was holding up.

Soon, a venerable man rose to announce that this ranking dragon was not in the first place at night, and that Qiuzi was in the second place to hunt.

Rather than a ranking battle, it is a competition.

Dragon did not turn back at night, made a mistake with the three honored men, and flew to the top of the mountain.

He saw the elderly Jianzong and Han Yunxiao waiting on the observation stone, but instead of looking for them, he went directly to the Nine Palace.

The elders of Jianzong and Han Art Xiao immediately chased over. When they arrived at the Nine Palace, they saw that the dragon had not been able to enter the door in time. People had fallen on their knees in front of the gate and vomited blood.

“Dragons are not nights! ”

Han Yunxi was shocked that her heart was almost gone, and the arrows rushed to the side of the dragon not at night. Only the face of the dragon not at night was horribly pale. Those cold eyes were covered with blood silk, so deep and cold that she felt strange.

“Don't worry, I'm fine...”

He still tried to comfort Han Yen Xiao. “I'm fine, sweetheart, I'm just...”

It's not over yet. One big mouthful of blood spits out, and without returning, the spit turns black.

This black, it's not real black, it's dark red and red because of the bruises.

Han Yunxiao handed out all the pills he could protect in his medical bag and fed them to Dragon's non-night clothes, but it didn't work!

She suddenly fed him his clothes, and he immediately threw them up and poured blood out of his mouth.

“Dragon night, don't scare me! Dragons are not nights! ”

“You tell me what to do? How can I help you? Dragons are not nights...”

“Dragon is not the night, don't leave me... don't! ”

Han Yunxi never found herself so useless, she couldn't help at all, she didn't know anything.

No matter what she asked, Ryu did not answer her at night. Even if he was still awake, he had no strength to answer her.

His Brahma power began to reverse long before he killed Heyi Li, and the last sword he struck with his teeth.

He knew that without that sword, it was not enough to deter the Second Elder and the Third Elder, or the Evil Sword Gate. Only with that sword would one believe that his previous fragility was faked.

Blood, constantly pouring in his mouth, never seemed to stop.

Han Yunxi had already collapsed. He grabbed Jianzong's old man's sleeve and said, "Help him! I beg you, save him! ”

The elderly man of Sword Sect was almost on the verge of collapse. His heart ached indescribably. He knew that Tianshan peace had been preserved, but the lives of his beloved disciples had not necessarily been preserved.

He muttered to himself, "As long as the inner strength above the four grades can protect him first. ”

“Save him! You will find a way, Lord Tianshan!” Han Yen Xiao roared like crazy.

Who can she turn to? Who can the dragon call for help at night?

Dragons need to fight for their lives in order to preserve peace in Tianshan and to deter the evil sword gate. But in the vast Tianshan, there are so many four-pint masters, she can't ask! Big Tianshan, all she can ask for is the elderly Sword Sect, only the elderly Sword Sect know about this.

Do jackal tiger leopards give dragons a chance to live once they know that they are not seriously injured at night?

Han Yenxi knew that the old man of Jianzong had lost all his inner merit, but she still dragged the old man's clothes and sleeves dead and insisted, "I beg you, as long as you can help him! ”

“Master, I beg you, do something, dragons cannot die at night! He can't die...”

Han Yenxi cried and broke the hearts of the elderly Jianzong. He went out and gave an urgent order, "Someone, not at night in the Nine Palace, who dares to pass this on to the public and kill the unforgiving! ”

He said he was leaving. Han Yunxiao grabbed him quickly, “Where are you going? ”

“Find the honorable, now only the honorable can save him. ”

The honourable do not meddle in any common business, even when Tianshan reaches the moment of life and death, the honourable do not interfere more, they only study sword art.

It is very exceptional to be able to invite the three of them out to sit in the ranks of the township. Whether the honourable man wants to save people or not, the old man of Sword Zong has no heart, but he must try!