Chapter 391

"Huanglong? Hehe, it's just a demon who gets the real dragon's spinal cord."

Facing the arrival of the Yellow Dragon immortal, the night devil was afraid, but did not panic. He despised the Yellow Dragon under him.

"You were sealed here by ziyunzi 100000 years ago, and now you are just the strength of a night bat." Huanglong immortal waved his sleeve and a large yellow cloud dispersed the darkness.

At this moment, Xu Xian's eyes, nose, ears, mouth and eyebrows are all covered. In his world, there is only a purple meaning.

Ziyunxing doesn't exist in any area of the four star domains. The air and soil in it are highly toxic to the four star domains. This poison has nothing to do with cultivation.

Some people speculate that ziyunxing is a larger organization responsible for suppressing the four star regions. Others say ziyunxing is the birthplace of the four star regions

"This son can make you pay so much attention. I'm more and more curious. If you swallow him, will it lead to a big war!" the night devil laughed wildly, and all the bloody bats around him roared.

"Crazy people." disgust flashed in the eyes of the Huanglong immortal, but when he raised his hand, a Huangshan rose into the sky and instantly suppressed all the bats.

"Huanglong! What were you when I was vertical and horizontal!" the wings of the night devil stretched in the air. This time, the night fell more purely, at the same time.

The bright sun god furnace of the coronal Dynasty was overwhelmed, and the huff and puff flame was pressed.

The wolf roar of order fortress became more and more frightened and shrouded in darkness.

The deep-sea God beads in the South China Sea should be covered by darkness.

God willow holy land, the green god willow also gathered its branches.

At some point, in the green awn, a man vomited blood. He was a trickster. At the moment, his cheeks were blue, which was supported by ghost Qi.

This is the whole of the night devil. Both the devil families are rare, but either one is powerful and unparalleled.

"Huangshan percussion."

The Yellow Dragon immortal looked as usual. At the moment, the interior of that Huangshan Mountain was like a flood bell. The long bell rang, which shook away all the darkness around him. It was even more in this yellow that the virtual shadow of a dragon condensed out.

"The protoss has died. You are just the inheritance to pursue. Only my demon will not die!"

The night devil opened his huge mouth and tore the Yellow Dragon away. At the moment, all four bloody bats integrated into his body. At this moment, his body became more and more powerful.

"Loess dust!" the immortal Huanglong turned his hands to the sky. On Huangshan Mountain, the Loess shook and set off a huge yellow dust. In this yellow dust, the illusory dragon shadow shook the sky and roared high!

This sound dissipated the monstrous evil spirit and made the whole sky bright for a moment.

But at this moment, a virtual shadow rushed away at Xu Xian. Even though Xu Xian was surrounded by purple light at the moment, the night devil still wanted to swallow him. Although these purple earth were highly toxic, it could be weighed against the star root in Xu Xian's body!

Although the night devil is crazy, he is not big. No matter how powerful he was 100000 years ago, he doesn't even have one-fifth of his peak strength. In the face of this Huanglong immortal, he is not fully sure.

At this moment, only by swallowing this son can we complete a transformation!

But at this time, a long sound came from the sky, with a trace of drunkenness.

"This son, burp... This son is destined to be an old friend of an old man. You can't touch him today."

The drunkard old man in the casino, who was drunk and dizzy at the moment, said and belched, with an image of a bad old man.

The drunkard old man didn't seem to have the slightest sense of threat, but it made the night devil feel very dangerous. The night devil's speed didn't slow down and he was about to catch Xu Xian.

The drunkard old man took his time, took another sip of wine, and then opened his mouth and sprayed it. The wine gas turned into a sword light. A sword came out, and the color of heaven and earth changed. Whether it was yellow cloud or night, the sword light was like the dawn sun, which was separated at this moment.

The sword made the night devil's pupils shrink. The sword came for him and for Xu Xian. The night devil could only stop, but the sword Qi cut into Xu Xian. Instead of being hurt, it was this mouthful of wine that made the purple around Xu Xian begin to fade.

This sword! It's in the road!

The night devil's eyes turned to the insignificant old man. This sword is not unstoppable, nor does it have the vastness and majesty of the Huanglong immortal Huangshan, but this sword contains Tao. If it is followed, it is the debate on Tao.

In their realm, it is difficult to decide the outcome of the battle. The only way is to discuss Taoism and the artistic conception of Taoism. This kind of battle is the most dangerous.

The night devil has just recovered. Now he collides with the artistic conception. If he doesn't pay attention, he will suffer a great loss.

Huanglong immortal restrained his breath and looked with a kind of complexity: "old wine man, you're still breaking the ring."

"This boy has the inheritance of old friends. Old friends can't watch my inheritance break."

The drunkard old man sighed and said to the night devil, "it's not uncoordinated between the four races. Laojiu can decide to let you leave from here, but Laojiu also has one condition."

The night devil sneered: "conditions? You deserve to talk about conditions with me! Maybe your immortal king is qualified to negotiate with me!"

The old drunkard opened the wine gourd and shook it for three times. The wine seemed endless: "if you were 100000 years ago, I would not be qualified, but now you are just a night bat. Since you don't want to talk, I won't talk to you."

While talking, the wine gourd in the old drunkard's hand rotates.

Long song wine shop, drunk sword!

At this moment, the drunken old man suddenly released his amazing sword spirit, and the gourd appeared a sword and a bamboo sword, which seemed to have been soaked in the wine gourd for endless years.

At the moment of emergence, a strong aroma of wine carrying the fragrance of green bamboo was intoxicating, but the night devil had felt the pressure.

This bamboo!

"Cut Tianzhu! You use this thing to refine your sword!"

As soon as the old drunkard patted the gourd, a sword light cut off, and the night devil's wings were instantly opened, leaving an indelible sword meaning.

The night devil blew his wings, a large area of the ground chapped, and the moon in the sky seemed to be dyed black,

"Although I am no longer at the peak, I am also a real devil. You and other fake immortals dare to jump to the top!"

The night devil roared up to the sky, and his body covered the sky and blocked the sun came. At his level, the world of Dharma has merged with nature.

"A long song and a sword."

The drunkard old man was holding a bamboo sword. A green sword was like a breeze blowing the moon. It was this sword. The night devil's blood splashed on the spot, a wing broke behind him, and the darkness of the earth subsided at the moment.

"Sword immortal Li Fan's sword intention! How is this possible!"

What did the night devil think of? His look changed greatly. The domineering sword Qi in his body can't even be suppressed. Only the legendary man can have this sword spirit!

The night devil stared at the drunkard old man and his eyes flashed. If he was really the Sword Fairy Li Fan, he had no way to live. Even at the peak, he had to retreat when he saw the Sword Fairy.

However, the Sword Fairy has long been in the "second day" war. No one knows whether it is sitting or flying.

This person can't be the Sword Fairy Li Fan, but now the night devil is no longer his opponent!

"Unexpectedly, after the way of heaven cut off the immortals, you pseudo immortals have really been inherited." the night devil suddenly smiled strangely. All the dark nights are like thousands of streams returning to the sea at the moment, all of them are integrated into the night devil.

"He's lucky today. You can help him once, but you can't help him all his life!"

The words of the night devil were threatening and profound. The huge figure swept into the sky and disappeared.

Huanglong immortal just looked at the direction of the disappearance of the night devil and sighed for a long time: "so, our cooperation with the devil kingdom is the first step away."

The drunkard old man put away the gourd. His startling sword intention just now converged, took a sip, and turned around drunk and left.

Looking at the figure of the old drunkard leaving, Huanglong immortal smiled bitterly again, waved a yellow cloud, wrapped Xu Xian up and sank to the ground.

There is a mouthful of wine from the old man. This son is no longer a big problem. He may even get a fortune.