"Brother, Wen Xiong, you don't know, I saw Mr. Xu outside the valley. Mr. Xu seemed to be recovering from his injuries. The white dragon had been standing by, intimidating the beasts so that the beasts did not dare to harm Mr. Xu! Yes, Mr. Xu is the real dragon knight!”
The more Xin Zhixuan spoke, the more certain she became, and her voice became excited.
"Zhixuan, you are overthinking! What kind of person is the Dragon Rider? But look at that boy named Xu. He is sick and looks like a useless scholar. How could he be the Dragon Rider?" Wen Xiong looked scornful at Xin Zhixuan's words.
Xin Zhixuan ignored him, looked at Xin Bantian with gleaming eyes, and said eagerly, "Brother, you can't be wrong! I guess that Mr. Xu must be a great person. Now he is just injured, so he lives in this place." We are here."
Xin Bantian was obviously on Wen Xiong's side, shook his head and said: "Zhixuan, when I picked him up from outside, I had already checked him. His body was empty, and there was no Tao Qi fluctuation at all. He is not "Monk!"
"That's right! Zhixuan, don't be overly sympathetic to the poor guy named Xu and think that he is good at everything. In fact, I think he is clearly a useless pretty boy!"
"Wen Xiong! Are you so anxious to return the hundred slaps to me?"
The more Wen Xiong said, the more annoyed Xin Zhixuan became. She bit her silver teeth and raised her palm fiercely at Wen Xiong.
Wen Xiong was startled and hurriedly hid behind Xin Bantian, begging for mercy repeatedly.
Seeing that Xin Zhixuan was really angry, Xin Biantian said, "Okay, okay, no matter what the truth is, I think this dragon is very obedient to your words. Zhixuan, I am afraid that the safety of Taoyuan Valley in the future will fall on you and this person." On top of the giant dragon.”
"Brother Tian is absolutely right! We have Zhixuan in Taoyuan Valley, and we have this giant dragon. Look at that Bao and his bullshit Holy Water Sect, how dare they be so rampant!" Wen Xiong from Xin Bantian His head was partially exposed from behind, and he said through gritted teeth.
"Hahaha...a bunch of ignorant people, it's so laughable!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wen Xiong finished speaking, a wild laugh suddenly sounded. Immediately afterwards, the sound of countless clothes breaking in the wind came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of figures fell in the Taoyuan Valley.
"Pack something!"
Wen Xiong glanced around and immediately focused on the leader. He has a burly figure, a rough face, and a pair of eyes full of chilling ferocity. This person is the Baodong mentioned by Wen Xiong, and he is also the leader of the Shengshui Sect. As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. Wen Xiong's eyes were so wide open that he almost burst into flames.
Xin Bantian's complexion also suddenly darkened, and his expression was quite solemn. The bag picker appeared at this time, and it was clear that he wanted to take advantage of others' danger and add insult to injury.
While Xin Changtian was thinking quickly, thinking about good strategies, his eyes were wandering, and he inadvertently glanced at the person next to Baodong. His heart suddenly jumped wildly, and at the same time, an extremely strong warning sign quickly flooded from his heart, and even It made all the hair on his body stand up.
This man was dressed in black robes, and the huge cloak covered most of his face. Faintly, Xin Bantian could see streaks of snow-white shining cold light emanating from under the cloak. That man seemed to be wearing a metal mask!
"Who is this person? Why can't I see through his cultivation at all? When did the Holy Water Sect come to such a strong person?" Xin Biantian was shocked.
"Bao, you came at the right time! Zhixuan, let the dragon kill this humanoid beast!" Wen Xiong hated Bao Dongxiong and shouted repeatedly.
Bao Dong was insidious and despicable, and had repeatedly done harm to Taoyuan Valley. Xin Zhixuan already disliked him, and what made her even more resentful was that Bao Dong actually wanted to eat swan meat and made a plan for her. This time, with the giant dragon around, Xin Zhixuan was filled with bad energy.
Without Wen Xiong's urging, Xin Zhixuan could no longer hold back. With a wave of his hand, Dinglong immediately raised its head high, spitting out its breath and ready to rush out at any moment.
"Hahaha... Is this the Dragon Controlling Knight of Taoyuan Valley? It seems that this sect master has a good taste. Any girl he looks at is so majestic!"
Facing Dinglong, Baodong's face showed no fear. Instead, he teased Xin Zhixuan, his words full of sarcasm.
"Zhixuan, do it!"
Wen Xiong shouted angrily, Xin Zhixuan raised her hand lightly, and a white flame tornado immediately hit the package like a jade pillar.
When the flame comes out, the temperature is extremely high. Wherever it passed, it became a piece of scorched earth, and all souls were wiped out. Wen Xiong, who was so powerful and domineering, looked straight at him with his eyes gleaming, wishing that the things he was packing would immediately be turned into ashes and dust in the flames.
"snort!"
There was a cold snort, and a hand was stabbed diagonally in front of the bag. A dazzling blue light burst out instantly, and turned into a waterspout in the air, facing the flame tornado head-on.
The two tornadoes met in the sky and created a huge momentum. Even if it is described as a comet hitting the earth, it is not an exaggeration. Two kinds of brilliant light, blue and white, sputtered in all directions at the same time. Xin Bantian was shocked, Bao Dong and others hurriedly retreated. After a little delay, they were hit by a fish pond!
"Who is this person? How dare he compete with the dragon!?"
Wen Xiong was so shocked by this scene that he even had trouble breathing, and he murmured in shock.
"The top strong ones are at least at the pinnacle of the divine way!"
The scene in front of him completely confirmed Xin Huantian's warning signs before, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.
"No matter how strong he is, he can't defeat the dragon!" Wen Xiong came back to his senses and let out a low roar through gritted teeth.
"You are right, I may not be a match for the dragon yet. But how do you ignorant people know that this is not a real dragon at all, but just a magic weapon that has not yet fully grown and reached its peak state? Magic weapon!"
The man in black robe said slowly with a cold voice, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing open the cloak, revealing an extremely terrifying ghost face. Xin Bantian's guess was good. This person was indeed wearing a mask. The mask was like a nine-nether evil ghost, so terrifying that Xin Zhixuan screamed in horror on the spot.
"Dharma... magic weapon?"
The black-robed man's words left Xin Bantian and Wen Xiong doubtful. At this moment, the man in black robe suddenly exerted force, and the green light suddenly increased several times. The fire tornado spewed out by the cauldron was immediately annihilated. Even the cauldron was knocked back several feet.
"Hahaha... Your Majesty is so powerful that I really admire you!"
Seeing the man in black robe repelling the cauldron, Bao was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to flatter him with a flattering smile on his face.
The face of the man in black robe was obscured by the mask, and the expression on his face could not be seen, but a strong joy and greed clearly flashed through his eyes, and he ignored the flattery of the package.
The bag was really thick-skinned. He was not upset at being treated so coldly. He turned to look at Xin Zhixuan with a smile and said, "Dragon Knight, Dragon God of War! Hahaha... What are you doing standing there? Aren’t you going to kill me? Come on!”
Xin Zhixuan was completely stunned by the black-robed man's methods. How could she think of responding to Bao Dong? Baodong's face suddenly turned cold, and he said gloomily, "Xin Zhixuan, no woman that Baodong likes can escape from my grasp! If you still want to live, just wash yourself clean and prepare to be on my crotch." Let’s go to Chenghuan!”
"Bao, have your sweet spring and autumn dreams!"
How could Xin Bantian allow Baodong to speak such obscene words to Xin Zhixuan? He scolded him and wanted to eat him alive.
Baodong sneered and said, "Xin Bantian, I advise you to save it! Do you know who this gentleman is? Lord Ghost Face of the Blood Skeleton, you are not so ignorant that you have never heard of this name, are you?" "
"Blood Skeleton, Lord Ghost Face!?" Xin Bantian's complexion suddenly changed, and he was stunned for a long time without regaining consciousness.
The small Taoyuan Valley is like dust in front of the blood skeleton. The two are not on the same level at all. Compared to the raging herd of beasts, the blood skeleton is ten thousand times more terrifying!
"You...you actually took refuge in the Blood Skeleton?"
Xin Changtian never expected that the bag would cling to the blood skeleton.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero! The entire Taoist sect will be the possession of the Blood Skeleton. Why can't I take refuge in the Blood Skeleton? Hehe... Xin Bantian, if you are willing to agree to marry Zhixuan to me, I will still recognize you as my brother-in-law. ,how?"
"Delusion!" Before Xin Huantian could answer, Wen Xiong suddenly took a step forward and shouted like a morning bell.
Bao Dong glanced sideways, glanced at Wen Xiong with his cold eyes, and said faintly, "In Taoyuan Valley, you are the most annoying stupid guy! I will skin you with my own hands in a while!"
"You deserve it?"
Baodong shouted loudly, and his breath bloomed instantly. A terrifying coercion that was not inferior to the intermediate level of the Shinto realm came straight towards Wen Xiong.
According to the combat power, Wen Xiong is only equivalent to the elementary level of Shinto. How can he withstand such pressure? He let out a muffled groan and shot out a blood arrow. He slowly became shorter and could kneel down at any time. fall.
"You...you actually achieved the divine realm?"
The skill of wrapping things was originally only comparable to that of Xin Zhantian, but the wrapping skills at this time really surprised Xin Zhantian.
It seemed that Baoding was going to use coercion to suffocate Wen Xiong to death. Xin Bantian didn't care to say anything more and rushed over, using his Tao Qi to relieve Wen Xiong from the pressure of packing things.
Although Xin Bantian's cultivation was one level weaker than Baodong's, it was obviously impossible for Baodong to defeat him purely with coercion. However, Xin Bantian didn't feel any more relaxed than Wen Xiong, and sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
"Is this... is this a bargaining chip for you to surrender to the Blood Skull?"
"Stupid! I took refuge in the Blood Skeleton because I was following destiny! What a pity, this is not something you stubborn and pedantic fools can understand!"
"Bao, one day... you will regret it!"
"Where did you get all this nonsense?" Before Baodong could open his mouth, Lord Ghost Face suddenly let out a light scolding, and at the same time, a ray of green light struck Xin Bantian's chest at an alarming speed, knocking him backwards until he vomited blood. .
"elder brother!"
Xin Zhixuan exclaimed and rushed forward, and immediately discovered that Xin Biantian was seriously injured and could not even stand up. (To be continued)