Profound Dragon Warlord

"Lan Family Lan Yuyan, please ask Miss Ling for advice." Lan Yiren's handsome face has an aquiline nose, which makes his temperament immediately appear hazy. At the moment, his eyes flashed and he attacked.

"Jiming the dog thieves also dare to err, so that you can see what is soul surgery!"

Ling Xiao took the long whip in his hand and waved it like a spirit snake. The light was dazzling, and the tail of the spirit snake was actually drawn out. After the tail, there were countless soldiers and ghosts.

The entire world was covered by her attack in an instant, and the strength she displayed at the moment made many envious people present.

Whoever wants to take Lan's family is not weak. His body speed does not decrease, and a strange black mist comes out, just like a black cloud, which instantly covers the sky.

Among them, ghosts are heavy and lifeless, and he is in it, giving people a feeling that the devil is alive.

"Oh my god, this turned out to be Yin Yin Gong, no wonder Lan Yuyan is so arrogant, he does have this capital."

"That being said, Ling Xiaoxiao is not bad either. She has perfectly combined Soul and combat martial arts. These two forces can increase her strength several times and be invincible."

"It's a bad word. The Yinyin Shagong is a combination of the two halls of the Ming tribe. The kind of power doubled up, condensing Yin into Sha, attacking the entity, gathering Shasha into spirit, extremely powerful, watching Right! "

While everyone was talking, the sky was roaring in the dark mist. The figure of the two didn't know how many times they had handed together. From time to time, there were smirks and cold laughter.

"Ling Xiaoxiao, you are still a sub-master, can you be so kind?" Lan Yuyan said with a sneer.

Ling Xiaoxiao in the black mist said angrily: "Lan Yuyan, defeat me if you have any."

At this time, in that petite body, golden energy erupted, and the golden energy merged into his attack, making the world suddenly change.

"Three forces merge?"

At the same time everyone exclaimed, Ling Xiaoxiao's burst of three colors of power instantly shattered the black mist, turning her tail like a dragon and slamming down.

Lan Yuyan groaned. Obviously, Ling Xiaoxiao's sudden outbreak not only broke his mist, but also injured him. He was biting bloody teeth at the moment, and his eyes were fierce.

The scattered black mist suddenly condensed, and before the arrival of Ling Xiaoxiao's attack, the body of the giant incarnate into a hundred feet, at the same time, a punch blasted out.

"Hades fist!"

This is Shen Longxuan's signature martial art, but what he used is only fur. The power in it did not play out 10%, but suddenly the enhanced strength collided with Ling Xiao's attack.

Boom!!

The two figures appeared at the same time as a temporary ring, but the strange thing was that the aftermath of the eruption did not spread at all and did not even make a ripple in the air.

Ling Xiaoxiao's body retreated suddenly, and he attacked again with lightning speed. When Lan Yuyan did not relax, she kicked him out of the Shen family.

Only then fell to the ring, stood upright, and said with extraordinary temperament: "Senior Xiao Xiao, dare to arrogantly self-esteem, hum! Happy playing, deserve to drink."

She said that she immediately returned to her seat when she finished her body. When everyone looked at Lan Yuyan, who was flying back, Ling Xiaoxiao's blood spewed out and her face was scary.

"Why are you so bitter!" Ling Xiaoxiao's father said distressedly, and immediately took out a panacea and put it in his daughter's mouth. He has always been proud of Ling Xiaoxiao.

In the more than two hundred years since Shen Longxuan disappeared, he saw Ling Xiaoxiao's growth and dedication. In the face of great pressure, his daughter even carried a heavy burden on his shoulders, making him feel ashamed.

In order to win, Ling Xiaoxiao just used energy that she hadn't controlled yet. She was obviously injured, but she just responded again. In order to defeat Lan Yuyan, she paid a painful price.

"Father, it's about Xuanyuan Hall. I can't retreat or lose. It's worth it!"

At this time, the scene naturally concealed Xuanyuanjing. She gave Leng Sanniang a glance, and Leng Sanniang knew what she wanted. You must pay attention to this kind of people who are loyal to Xuanyuan Temple.

She took out a bottle of precious eight-grade healing Saint Pill, walked to Ling Xiaoxiao personally, and after sitting down, fed the stubborn little girl, this approach immediately agitated the Ling family.

Leng Sanniang is the only wife of Shen Longxuan, which is a well-known thing, and also plays a pivotal role in the Xuanyuan Temple. It is a powerful cadre under Xuanyuanjing and a cultivation maniac.

There is no one who can take care of her like this!

"Silly girl, everything is yours, Lord Shen, you are not worth the pain." Leng Sanniang said with a smile, the beauty of her face turned into a spring breeze, caressing the people around her.

It feels warm and warm, and Ling Xiaoxiao is suddenly refreshed. She knows that Leng Sanniang is healing the damage to her soul. This soul technique is very difficult to practice and has no attack power, so few people will do this. Kind of useless work.

The person who can practice this exercise is to save people. It can be seen that Leng Sanniang is not an ordinary person.

"Mrs. Hall Lord, I am proud to be able to fight for Xuanyuan Hall." Ling Xiaoxiao said sincerely.

Leng Sanniang nodded.

At the moment there was another person on the stage who had white hair, but his face was ruddy, just like a newborn baby, with red lips and white teeth, full of energy, and his eyes shining with light.

A golden robe, with a fat figure, but extraordinary momentum, this man glanced around and said, "Everyone, although I am a well-known king, I want to help.

Do n’t ask me where I came from, I ’m just an unknown soldier, do n’t ask me why, I can only tell you ... "

"Don't talk nonsense, you old ass, what are you doing here? I'll fight with you!" Shen Tianlei suddenly jumped onto the platform.

In his consciousness, as long as it is unfavorable to Shen Longxuan, they are all bad guys, not to mention that these people have come to provoke provocations and naturally have to fight.

"Old ass? What is this title? Is it a new born on the continent of Xuanlong?"

"Don't pretend, it's a curse. This later man is brave. His name is Shen Tianlei. It is said to be Shen Longxuan's life and death brother."

"That's right, no wonder he is so angry, and he still scolds other old buttholes ..."

Wang Batian on the stage was originally proud, his name was powerful and domineering, and has already attracted the attention of many people below, but Shen Tianlei's old butthole immediately made everyone laugh, and his face gloomed.

"Who are you? When you sign up, my king Ba Tian will not fight the unknown."

"Old asshole, old king ba ... God! Is your name cursing yourself? It's sad, if I guess right, it must be changed by your brother next door, and your wife must be I agree. "

Wang Batian didn't know how Shen Tianlei knew this, but he was very angry now, his fat body fluttered suddenly, a thunder and lightning burst out, wrapped around him, and turned into a Lingjia.

Shen Tianlei was happy, "Hiding in the turtle shell from the beginning, I said you are the old king, right, hahaha ..."

He smiled in his mouth, but in his eyes was disdain, playing lightning with him was not qualified.

Shen Tianlei was transformed by the wind and thunder beast. He was naturally sensitive to the power of lightning, hurricane, water and other attributes. He already had a source of lightning in his body, and even the source tree had grown to 60,000 feet.

His source tree is different from others. The other person's basic color is one. Two colors are rare, but his is colorful. At this moment, a purple branch twisted by thunder and lightning suddenly moved.

The purple light immediately shone in his palm ...