Chapter 1147： Brother, don't leave me

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Among the mountains, the black dragon of refining embers raised its head, and it constantly roared in the direction of the swaggering Tianfeng.

The dragon's breath it spit out is like the horrible smoke produced by a volcanic eruption. Many red ashes are flying in the sky, and the roar of the dragon spit out by the black dragon of refining embers is swept into the grand scene. Shengxian Dharma ceremonies.

"Niemu, this is the place where my **** is swaggering, and today is the time of my god's promotion. Don't make trouble here!" a **** holding a sword said angrily.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with it, how the animal understands human language, we kill it, and use its head to worship God, maybe it can make my god's swagger and promotion more smoothly." Said the female Taoist priest holding a silver ring on the side. .

"This black dragon's cultivation base is not low. Don't be reckless. The Taoist commander wants us to expel them, and don't have extra branches." The Taoist sword man said.

Having said these words, the Taoist sword man took out a stack of gold paper from his arms. The gold paper was arranged in a very strange pattern in the air, and this Taoist sword man even danced his sword at a very fast speed. Wherever, the golden paper was burned and turned into a brilliant golden flame!

Sword Dance Golden Flame, where the Dao Sword Man finally slammed the sword in his hand, the golden flames of the moment were like a horizontal river of flames, rushing towards the black dragon of refining embers!

The huge body of the Lianjin Black Dragon was quickly swallowed by the golden flame river, and uttered a cry.

"Brother, it's amazing, look at how rampant this black dragon is!" said the female Taoist priest.

Other casual practitioners who came together also praised him. In the past one or two years, Xu Qinglian of Huandaomen is indeed very famous. A combination of Taoism and swordsmanship, gorgeous and powerful, it is not an exaggeration to call it the emperor of Taoism!

Xu Qinglian smiled, and when he was about to retract the sword, he saw a huge outline emerge from the big golden flame river.

The Cinder Black Dragon grinned in the flames, revealing two rows of pure black fangs. The expression on its face is even more enjoyable, as if it is in the other side’s special golden paper fire. It's as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

And the yelling before it was just that the golden paper fire made it too comfortable!

"This...this dragon..."

"Unexpectedly, the skin didn't hurt."

Seeing this scene, several scattered immortals began to doubt Xu Qinglian's Taoist swordsmanship.

"Brother...what's the matter?" the female Taoist asked caringly.

"Animal, I think you are not easy to practice. Just now the caster was merciful, but I never thought you were so arrogant and arrogant and didn't understand the kindness and painstakingness of people who don't understand me. If this is the case, I will blame me!" Xu Qinglian pointed to Lian. Jin Heilong cursed.

The others suddenly realized.

It turned out to be so.

Especially for the female Taoist sister, the adoration that flashed in her eyes was even more difficult to conceal. People who practice should not kill creatures indiscriminately.

But this black dragon is really too much, he drives it away twice, and it doesn't appreciate it!

Xu Qinglian used Taoism once again. His Taoism and swordsmanship were combined. This time, brown rock paper was sprinkled. These rock papers evoke a large amount of flying sand and rocks, and they even gathered together in the process of surging. Heads of heavenly horses are flying on this mountain!

The Lianjin Black Dragon was still standing on the top of the mountain, with its thick belly slightly erected.

Thousands of brown clouds and horses galloped towards the black dragon of refining Cinders, but the black dragon of refining Cinders remained motionless, and the sand and petrified horses that collided with it turned into dust in an instant, and the black dragon of refining was not injured. It even broke myself to pieces!

Still unharmed, the Lianjin Black Dragon even provocatively stretched out his paws and scratched his belly...just like being bitten by a mosquito.

This made Xu Qinglian's face green with anger!

What kind of dragon is this?

Is Pi thicker than the city wall!

How do you practice on weekdays!

"Brother, I'm afraid this dragon has condensed its skin scales." The female Taoist said in a low voice.

"It's not difficult for me to kill this beast. It's just that the promotion of my **** is imminent. We should take action together to get rid of the evil dragon as soon as possible. If it breaks into the ritual and affects my god's state of mind, we can't afford it. "Xu Qinglian said with a serious face.

"Yeah!"

"Shoot together, we drove away the evil dragon, which is also a great contribution to the ascension of the **** of swagger."

Several scattered cultivators no longer waited and watched either, and began to attack the black dragon of Lianjin.

"Sip!!!"

But when all their attention was on the black dragon of refining the ember, a pair of sharp eyes in the cloud of night suddenly lit up above their heads, and one of the Sanshen who was casting a spell was suddenly caught by a slender rope tail. The neck, before he made any noise, this person was strangled to death silently.

His hands kept moving forward. Standing at the end, he asked his companions very much for help, but the few people in front were all staring at the Cinder-Cenching Black Dragon, and the strange hanging behind this was not even noticeable.

"Guo Tong, why don't you cast the spell yet, is it possible that you are afraid..." The female Taoist turned her head, but saw that Guo Tong had already spit out her tongue. The death state was quite scary, and the female Taoist almost sat down in shock. On the ground, the whole face was even paler, "Dead...dead, Guo Tong is dead!"

"Sip!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp tooth suddenly pierced out of the dark night and pierced towards Xu Qinglian's body. Xu Qinglian reacted relatively quickly and hurried to the side to dodge.

But his arm was still pierced, and bright red blood poured out, but not a single drop of blood fell on the ground.

Xu Qinglian and the others raised their heads fiercely and saw a devil-like dragon with sharp blood-sucking fangs, a pair of wings with a cloak covered with star-shaped pupils, and its fangs were smeared with blood. Yin Hong Horror!

The Tianshalong bite again in the air, and suddenly more sharp fangs appeared in the air These long fangs pierced the bodies of several casual repairers fiercely...

Xu Qinglian and the others used Taoism for blessing. At this moment, they were like being in the mouth of a strange animal. The fangs of the strange animal were chewing on them, and more deadly fangs penetrated from all directions!

"Ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!"

A scream rang out in the mountains, and most of these casual practitioners who were to be the guardians of the gods could not escape death. The evil dragon was far more powerful than they thought! !

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"Brother, senior, don't leave me!!" the female Taoist shouted sternly.

Xu Qinglian looked back at the terrifying Tianshalong, but did not look at his junior sister at all, and fled towards the swaggering Tianfeng without hesitation.

"Master...Brother!"

No matter how miserable the crying behind him, Xu Qinglian did not stop the pace of fleeing.