Chapter 167

The green dragon shook its tail angrily, and the sky burst into blue light to block its attack. "Bang", a powerful tail, didn't shake the dark sky. When the storm subsided, he smiled funny, "we've had more fights. Let's play with the children first."

"Old pervert, he's refined again. I'll blow him to death and fight you again." Qinglong's hatred. The unexpected blow didn't work.

"Roar", it really only breathed. The strong wind swept across the border like countless sharp blades.

"Bang, bang, bang", the sand danced around in the dark. The border was suddenly submerged by smoke and dust.

In one breath, the whole ground was cut off by one Zhang, and all the sand and stones were piled up into five Zhang mounds, all of which were piled up to the place where Lingjun stood.

It is by no means a simple accumulation. Sand and stone are mixed with Qinglong Zhenli to form a stone wall harder than iron.

"Waste, too waste." Qinglong felt that his hand was too heavy. I can't be blamed for my inexperience in dealing with small shrimps.

Xuankong's right hand hung in the air, and a long dark blue sword suddenly appeared. Slender and slender, crystal clear. It's not so much a sword as a long thorn. "You and I still have half a quarter of an hour to play."

"Hoo", "Hoo", Qinglong shrunk off his tail and became an eight foot long little dragon, closely following Xuankong: "old boy, you are sick."

"Bang", before the green dragon's voice fell, Xuankong raised his hand to block Lingjun's sword. "Hiss", the long thorn is broken. Before Lingjun could retreat, he was pulled away by the green dragon's tail.

Misfortunes never come singly. Xuankong's empty palm goes in and mends it. "Bang bang." Xuankong was not ready to give Lingjun a chance to breathe. Go up and have a hard fight. "Down." "boom", Xuankong had a good time. He punched Lingjun to fly.

"When did you cultivate your child abuse habit?" Qinglong couldn't see it anymore. It's embarrassing to have such a partner who hasn't been offline.

Xuankong condensed the blue long thorn again and said with a smile, "can you see how he escaped your dragon chanting wall? It's your turn."

Well, I didn't see it clearly. But it saw Lingjun stand up again. Good guy, very resistant. It's not convenient for the dragon to beat people. Green Dragon flash change adult. The green shirt covers the body, which is very powerful. "Take a few punches from me, too."

Lingjun has just stood firm, and Qinglong's iron fist has been blasted. "Bang bang" is another sea beating. No more than twelve punches. The last punch beat Lingjun in front of Xuankong. He squinted with a smile.

No. Lingjun hurriedly protected his chest with both hands. "Boom", his hands blocked the dark sky and broke the air, and the man also flew into the air.

Qinglong and Xuankong covered their eyes with their right hand and looked up at the sky. "Old boy, who is this guy?"

All the spirits in the air emit blue light, and the body breath is great. "Tut tut Tut, that's interesting. Eight door body skill. Shall I give him a sword?"

"Shame." Qinglong despised and flew into the air. Do you still use a sword to beat him?

When Qinglong took off, he found something wrong. Ya, this guy set up a barrier in the air.

Lingjun's eyes flashed blue and his fists were clenched. Blue flames burst. "It's my turn." "bang bang", the blue fire fist fell to the green dragon like rain. The speed and quantity stifled Qinglong so that he couldn't make a move.

When an expert fights, how can only the hand launch an attack? The green dragon opened his mouth and roared, and the spirit of the riot went up to heaven again.

All eight doors are open, and his strength has reached the peak of the king's middle term. It's impossible to win. But there is still a chance to fight back. "Rainstorm pear flowers." "bang bang bang." countless ice spikes fell from the sky. Lingjun's tactics are very simple. It uses explosive power and quantity to delay the enemy's attack.

The condescending attack had a certain effect. Qinglong despised his attack and gave him a chance to breathe. The spirit cast the spell again. "Dark blue."

"Hiss, hiss, hiss", the ice rain condenses. Frozen green dragon.

"Hey, hey, and me." Xuankong's voice came from above. "Boom", Lingjun only felt his mind hot. The body returns to the ground. Ah, the dignitaries did a sneak attack

"Bang", Xuankong fell next to Lingjun lying in the pit and kindly reminded him, "your opponent is two people." before he finished, he swung his fist and gave Lingjun a hard punch.

"Boom", Lingjun was beaten by him. Xuankong threw his mouth and said, "stay in your hell gate." "bang bang", the boundary space vibrated violently, and countless flames sprang out of thin air.

"I've been in the hell gate. The master of all." with Lingjun's violent drinking, his most domineering move since his rebirth was revealed in the enchantment. It's a two wound skill that takes the gate of a nose as the edge to trap yourself in the gate of hell.

If you fight with an old monster, you have to walk away from the consciousness of life and death. Even in his own skill, his dominant role is illusory. The only effect is to increase your attack speed.

All the masters of the congregation, all the spirits stepped out and burst out with all their strength. "Wu Xiang was buried." "boom", the giant hand from heaven patted the hell gate on the way. "Ice age." the whole ground is frozen. On the blue ice, the spirits vomited blood. He wanted to give himself a chance to breathe. But I didn't expect that a series of spells consumed too much real power. After the frozen earth, he was really just breathing. I don't even have a chance to concentrate. Xuankong and Qinglong broke through the ice.

"Old boy, I'll take this man." Qinglong was really angry. It was set on fire by a small shrimp.

Xuankong took his hand and said, "I'll give you sixty breath. Then he'll be mine."

"No!" Qinglong waved. Flying sword. The dazzling light surprised the four. Such a cruel hand? Xuankong felt a little cruel.

Dragon gasification sword! Lingjun slightly closed his eyes and opened six rounds of ice seal. The center of the eyebrow glittered with ice flowers, and there were huge ice flowers in front of the body. "Hoo Hoo", the ice flower turns and the cold wind rises.

"Bang bang", the sword of dragon Qi collides with the rotating ice wheel and makes a loud noise. "Boom", the ice flower is broken, and there are only three handles left of the Dragon Qi sword. Whoosh "whoosh", three handles are enough. Continue to attack Lingjun without changing direction.

The palm of Lingjun's right hand was down and turned for a week. There were many blue spots around him. "Hoo", the light points rush to form a blue barrier to shock the flying dragon Qi sword.

"When did the sect accept such abnormal disciples?" Qinglong frowned bitterly. This is the soul of dark blue source ice. Looking at the whole door, few people have it.

"You have wasted ten breath." Xuankong was not in the mood to answer his question.

"One move is done." the green dragon turns into a body and twinkles with the blue light. "Dragon bondage."

"Hiss", the green dragon winds around the light column, and the body is getting bigger and tighter. "Hey, hey. Boy, you have a good talent. If you worship me as a teacher, you will be released." Qinglong is also a talent lover.

Although the green dragon didn't pull the ice breaking spirit shield, the terrible confinement force has penetrated in. Lingjun felt that he was bound from head to foot.

"It's useless to resist. You can break away from me and worship you as a teacher." Qinglong has absolute confidence in himself.

Lingjun's eyes lit up. "Is that true?"

Well, you really want to try? "Twenty breath, you are my master if you win." the green dragon boasted.

"That offends me." Lingjun bursts into the sky and cuts the green dragon with sword Qi.