Chapter 1200

Ye Qing can't bear this bullying of weak women!

Even if he and Murong Yan don't know each other and see Ao Yi bullying a weak woman, he can't stand it. He must teach Ao Yi a painful lesson.

"You guys in the Dragon Palace are really annoying. You have no other pursuit in your life except women?" Ye Qing's cold voice came.

A blood red phantom flashed across the sky, and Ye Qing exceeded the speed of light, which was shocking.

Just a moment later, Ye Qing rushed over and grabbed Ao Yi's faucet.

Ao Yi was angry and made a sharp dragon chant, trying to break free from Ye Qing's bondage.

The blood of the inferior boundary dragon began to boil, and Ao Yi fully demonstrated his strength.

As a peerless demon of the Dragon Palace, he will never be willing to lose to Ye Qing.

Annihilating the dragon breath spread on Ao Yi's dragon body. However, Ao Yi was still too naive and thought that by annihilating the dragon breath, Ye Qing could leave.

Those annihilating dragon breath with destructive power can't do any damage to Ye Qing at all.

On the contrary, Ao Yi's dragon head was pinched by Ye Qing, and even the Dragon horn burst. Ao Yi couldn't bear the vast power.

"Boy, what are you? Dare you meddle in my dragon palace?"

Ao Yi shouted, looking fierce and feeble, and fear came into his heart.

Although Ye Qing's accomplishments are not very good, the strength displayed is really amazing. Ao Yi is deeply aware of the smell of death and is spreading around.

In order to survive, Ao Yi moved out of the Dragon Palace as a threat. In his opinion, the identity of the favored son of the Dragon Palace is enough to deter many people.

"It's just a reptile in the Dragon Palace. If I kill you, what can the Dragon Palace do?"

Ye Qing smiled coldly and didn't like Ao Yi at all. When she spoke, she raised her fist. The vast magic and Yuan force surged out, and the dragon blood boiling in her body, adding to the power of the four seas and eight wasteland divine fist.

Hearing a roar that shocked the world, Ye Qing made a strong shot and directly blew Ao Yi's head!

A powerful punch is unstoppable. It kills God in case of God, and kills Buddha in case of Buddha. Ye Qing's punch is so powerful that it's incredible.

Murong Yan behind him was surprised and uncertain. He didn't seem to expect Ye Qing to have such a means. After only a moment of fighting, he killed Ao Yi, Tianjiao of the dragon palace!

"What dragon palace Ao's three males are as vulnerable as a loach!" Ye Qing's indifferent voice came.

The Murong cigarette holder behind him smoked. If the Ao's three males in the dragon palace were vulnerable, it was estimated that there were some garbage among the young generation in the middle heaven.

"Emperor Jian, why did you save me? Didn't you want to escape marriage just now?" Murong Yan asked coldly.

"Well..."

Ye Qing has a black face. Please, we haven't left our eight characters yet. Are we still running away from marriage? As for?

"Little sister Murong Yan, I'm not trying to save you. My mission is to maintain world peace and justice! Scum like Ao Yi will die!" Ye Qing said with awe inspiring justice.

Murong Yan was speechless, held his head high and walked past Ye Qing very proudly.

Ye Qing's eyes coagulated, and she felt strange in her heart. Didn't Murong Yan want to die and live before, and have to be Ye Qing's woman?

Why are you so calm when you see Ye Qing now? This is not in line with common sense and routine!

"Murong Yan, where are you going?" Ye Qing couldn't help asking.

"Can you control where I go? Who are you?" Murong Yan said coldly, full of noble temperament, like a proud little princess.

Ye Qing stood up and ignored Murong Yan. His eyes turned around and stared at the dead Ao Yi.

Ao Yi, who shows the shape of a real dragon, is a large piece of fat dragon meat. Of course, Ye Qing is excited.

Just now, Ye Qing just blew up Ao Yi's dragon head, and a huge dragon body was intact.

"Dragon slaying knife, come out!"

Ye Qing summoned and offered the Dragon killing knife, which bloomed in the sky.

After absorbing the blood of the ancient thorn magic dragon last time, the Dragon killing knife has been promoted to a sacred weapon.

However, compared with the immortal killing sword, the supreme keyboard and the Ruyi golden cudgel, the Dragon slaying knife is still a little weak. It is just a common commodity among the sacred vessels, and there is room for strengthening.

With a "Chi La", the Dragon butcher knife flew out of the air and cut Ao Yi's flesh and blood.

The blood of the inferior boundary dragon can't be wasted. It can improve some of the power of the Dragon slaughtering knife.

When ye Qing offered the Dragon butcher's knife, Murong Yan in front was surprised and looked back.

Sensing the existence of sacred vessels, Murong Yan was certainly surprised. After all, sacred vessels are not cabbage!

In the middle heaven, the great sage is not as good as the dog. It is the same as Chinese cabbage. As long as it is not in the realm of the holy king, it is mole ants.

However, sacred vessels are different. No matter which force in the middle heaven, sacred vessels are extremely precious.

After Murong Yan was a little surprised, he continued to move forward and was not ready to go with Ye Qing.

However, soon, Murong Yan's footsteps stopped again, and he was even more surprised.

Ye Qing absorbed Ao Yi's dragon blood with the Dragon killing knife. It's not enough. She even took a fancy to Ao Yi's flesh and took out a big iron pot!

"Hey, hey, fresh dragon meat can't be wasted! Hurry up, stew dragon meat!"

While Ye Qing spoke, he waved the Dragon killing knife to remove the Dragon scales from Ao Yi.

Then, the delicious pieces of dragon meat were cut down and put into a big iron pot for stewing!

All kinds of spices have been added to the big iron pot. The golden emperor has boiled the water. You can put it into the pot and start stewing dragon meat.

The Jedi escape game is boring for Ye Qing. He doesn't intend to continue seven in and seven out, but focuses on the dragon meat.

Stewed dragon meat is fragrant, running around and tired. Ye Qing makes a choice by comparing it. For the time being, he doesn't need six demon wings to force it. It's more reliable to eat a meal of dragon meat!

Murong Yan was about to leave. Suddenly, he smelled the smell of dragon meat and was stunned.

She didn't expect that Ye Qing was so swift and resolute. It's not ambiguous to say that stewed dragon meat is stewed dragon meat!

Moreover, the place where Ye Qing chose to stew dragon meat has been covered by the poison ring, and the poison gas is spreading. He is still stewing delicious meat as if nothing had happened.

"Supreme key emperor, aren't you afraid of being poisoned by poison gas? Are you still in the mood to make delicious food?" Murong Yan turned his eyes.

"I said, little sister Murong Yan, aren't you gone? How can you smell the smell of dragon meat and come back? You can't covet my dragon meat. I won't give you any! It's all mine!" Ye Qing said with a smile.