The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Shepherd Li is best at Dragon Fist, and his favorite is Dragon Fist.

One punch went off, lightning went off.

Between heaven and earth, there is a white dragon roaring in the air.

Think about it and you'll find it really cool.

Most importantly, we don't need dragon husbandry.

Yes, Shepherd Li can't turn dragons in front of us. Otherwise, he will reveal the identity of his dragon body. That's when I became the enemy of the world. Even Lu Chingming, the father of Lu Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi, saved his life just now, I'm afraid he will face his own knife

Sometimes Lee Shepherd's heart feels sad.

Why would those humans have to kill themselves if they hadn't done anything wrong? I didn't want to get rid of them.

Besides, I read the Black Dragon's memory myself. The people broke their vows first, and almost wiped out the dragons.

Boom!

Wind sweeps, sandstone flights.

The exhaled energy broke the bamboo on the ground into pieces.

The white dragon rushed towards the silver palm print in the sky and collided with two different gases, one silver and one silver.

Break, snap, snap.

A burst of abnormal noise.

The white dragon's head rushed toward the heavily held palm print, and the silver ripples of the palm print were shaken open, spreading all around.

When he saw his own breath, he was about to be broken. The stranger pinched his hand and read words in his mouth.

One blue spell emerged in the air, and countless characters flew past towards the palm and merged into one.

Psst.

Originally about to be broken by the dragon's top of the palm, suddenly the silver light made a big scene, and countless cyclones filled it toward the pulled thin spot, instantly printing the palm to replenish the true qi.

Heaven curse!

One hand and one breath curse each other and one another. In an instant, the divine power exploded, and the white gas dragon that blew Li Shepherd out was extinguished.

The monk's body was empty and floating under the palm of his hand.

When he saw Li Shepherd's gas dragon disappear, he danced with his hands, one hand against the other. One blue palm print after the other flies toward the big palm print, merging into one.

Shepherd Li felt endless pressure, and it was too late to wave again.

Clicking

Li Shepherd's body was printed in the dirt by the palm of his hand.

Boom!

The clap of hands is patterned over the earth, the earth turns into coke, and huge shock waves spread further afield.

Son of a bitch.

Lu Qingming saw that Li Shepherd had been photographed and could not help but drink aloud.

When the silver gun in his hand strikes, he rushes up to fight the monster.

“General.” Dozens of black riders held a western wind knife and gave Lu Qingming a tight round.

The dozen black riders in the middle reached out to hold Lu Qingming tightly, unwilling to let the Lord go and fight for his life under severe injury.

The monk glanced at the ground, and there was no trace of life in the area where the palm print was attacked.

“Pfft, Pfft," the snowball flew in the air, spitting in the direction of the pit.

Weird smile, said: "Lu Qingming, with a small generation to save each other, fortunately lived for a moment, but lost all your dignity, but regret it? ”

By the time he spoke, his body had flown in the direction of Lu Qingming.

In his eyes, the dozens of men with the western wind knife stared viciously at themselves and could rush up as hard as grass mustard at any moment. All he had to do was swing his sleeves and instantly step them into the dirt on the ground.

Just like the guy called Yan Songma.

“Yan Xiangma?” The name came up again in the mind of the monk.

He really can't figure out how the Yan family came out to save Lu Qingming? Even fight for your life. I thought you said both were dead enemies.

“The so-called clear name is just some shameless guy sticking gold on his face. Who else wears this fake face when they live and die? Of course it's as far away as it gets. That would be faster to get away with, wouldn't it? ”

Lu Qing Ming's heart ached Li Shepherd, named Yan Xiangma, died in battle for himself, his body trembled, and he burned in anger, pointing to the stranger said: "Even if Lu died in battle today, I, Lu Shi, will take your head away. ”

He was so angry that he pushed those black rides away.

His body swept away and the silver gun in his hand buzzed ready to rush up and fight with the monster.

Immortality arched his hand against the stranger and said with a smile: "Or should I leave this to me? You've solved one anyway. I couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing. Now I'd like to see if his King Lu's gun is good or my Lotus Sword Law is good."

The stranger didn't give him face at all and said with a smile: "Didn't you try it before? Your Lotus Sword Law has been broken by the Heavenly King's Gun. Besides, he is the target of our trip. If Tao gave you the head on his shoulder, what would Tao take back to collect the reward? ”

The immortality giggles and the voices say: “I'll kill you, I'll give you the head. Is that good? ”

It is an insult to the noble Lu Qingming that immortality and strange monks are actually assigning the right of ownership of the head in front of themselves.

Humiliate your men to death!

Their own generals are more humiliated than killing them.

“Kill.”

Those black rides that were rushed out were intolerable, and they slapped the horses, carrying a western knife, and headed towards the weirdo in a decisive manner.

“To die. ”

The monk drank furiously and slapped at them.

Boom!

A dozen black riders with horses were slapped into mud that day.

“Kill.”

The death of their peers does not frighten them.

Instead, that bloodbath made them crazy.

They had red eyes and cracked eyes.

A dozen black riders left the team, once again whipping the horse, waving a western wind knife and launching an assault against the stranger.

“Die.”

The Weird Man took another slap.

Boom!

The blue palm print is presented again.

Only halfway through the black rides did the ruins disappear, leaving a big pit and piles of mud on the ground.

“Kill.”

The last group of black riders lifted the western wind knife and rushed toward the stranger without fear of death.

“Go back." Lu Qingfeng howled. “Get back here. ”

He dared not move, not even turn back.

Because the immortality had targeted him and raised the soft sword in his hand.

Excessive skill, slightly negligent, will cut your head off by your opponent.

The monk laughed, pointing to the black rides of the guards, and said to the landing Qingming: “Lu Qingming, do you see? They all died because of you. With this colleague, you won't be lonely on your way to Yellow Springs. ”

As he spoke, he lifted his right hand again and was ready to take another shot with a big hand print.

He won't have any mercy.

If they want to die, he dares to kill.

Boom!

In the pit, a white figure suddenly vacated.

Li Shepherd's body was empty and a piece of dust shook down his body. He drank angrily: "Old Taoist, I'm not dead. Your opponent is me. There's nothing coming for me. Kill innocents indiscriminately and you will be rewarded. ”

Shepherd Li's face was stained with dust and blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

His clothes broke through several mouths and seemed almost incomplete, and he could not hide even important parts of his body.

“Payback? I believe in strength, I don't believe in retribution.” Weird Taoist was about to take a picture of his palm and stopped. He stared at Li Shepherd and said: “I'm glad you're not dead. Then I'll give you another ride. ”

The red light flashed in his hand and he was ready to shoot again with a big hand print.

“Though I am not at the door, since there is a master of the door, that is half the man in the door. Seeing this heinous act today, I will clean the portal on behalf of Master Xiahou.” Shepherd Li drinks angrily.

His figure swept away and he rushed towards the monster.

Li Shepherd made a strange noise in his mouth as he stormed.

Dragon Surrender Tiger Curse!

The Dragon Surrender Tiger Curse is not named for being able to surrender the Dragon Surrender Tiger, but it means that the curse is vast and even the Dragon Tiger can surrender after learning.

As long as the spellmaker is sufficiently refined and powerful, the spellmaker will be bewitched by the divine spell and will have a certain degree of influence, both mental and physical.

The stronger the magician, the more difficult it is to resist.

The Dragon Surrender Tiger Spell is a classic Buddhist spell that is rare in the world. Only a high-ranking Buddhist disciple born of such an extraordinary origin can possess it.

Indeed, at first sight of the curse, the look of the monk had a moment of stagnation, and even the palm of his hand, which was raised high and awaiting momentum, had a moment of pause.

That's enough!

Li Shepherd's body rushed, and at the moment when the monster was bewitched by the Dragon Surrender Tiger Curse, he gathered his strength in his right fist and then struck out with a thunderbolt.

Or the Dragon Fist!

Climb up from wherever you fall.

The monk repaired it to be truly refined, his eyes were just bewildered by the moment, and then he restored the color of clarity.

When he spotted Li Shepherd punching himself, he waved his hands to fight back.

Unfortunately, it was one step too late.

Li Shepherd's fist was like a giant hammer traversing the sky, wrapped around the hammer and struck by lightning toward the stranger.

Boom!

The Weird Man's counterattack was futile. When he hurriedly photographed Heavenly Palm touching Li Shepherd's Dragon Fist, he was instantly devoured by one thunder after another.

Those thunderstorms spread through the palms of the hands to the whole body of the weirdo, and the whole body of the weirdo was wrapped up by the bigger and stronger lightning.

Hiss.

The lightning exploded and the monster's body was torn to pieces.

Flesh splattered, and there was a burst of red rain over this beautiful bamboo sea.