A ball of silver dragon breath sprayed out again.
When the angry dragon opened its mouth with blood, Li Mu knew that the fun was really going to be great this time.
His movements seemed clumsy, but he was not injured after all. He mysteriously avoided the terrifying power of the silver flames, looking disgraced.
Obviously, Jiao regarded the old beggar and the blind Taoist as the same group.
All the beautiful curves on her tall and graceful body are fully exposed in the moonlight.
This is a warlock.
[Demon Heart] Lingli got off the bed and put gauze on her back.
After Li Mu heard this, instead of stepping forward to share the pressure, he immediately stepped back.
…
Li Mu hid aside and watched the show.
…
at the same time.
boom!
"Anghou..."
Bai Rushuang, the disciple of Tianlang Dao, did not last long before he was thrown off his head by the dragon and fell heavily into the lake, causing a huge splash.
Taibai County is a notoriously remote county. Where did so many strong men come from
This can be regarded as deserved.
In his hand, he held a strange ancient sword, which had not left his body. As he swung it, the sword energy spread freely, and there was a faint and shrill sound like a wolf roaring at the moon, which shocked the soul.
Layers of silver radiating rings spread out.
"You know shit." The old beggar appeared next to Li Mu like a ghost and said: "The Jiao who is about to transform into a dragon is full of treasures. A drop of blood can increase his power, a mouthful of meat can extend his life and get rid of all kinds of diseases... Immortal Everyone will covet this little Bai Mao from Tianlang Dao, who wants to slay the dragon and seize the treasure."
Jiao was furious and swung out a claw, hitting the lightsaber hard.
Ling Li nodded: "The moonlight pours down, and some beasts become spirits, violent and violent, they are either dragons or dragons."
However, changes occurred again.
The blind Taoist was hit by the dragon's claws like a meteor flying upside down. With a roar, he hit the mountain wall on the opposite side, directly hitting a big hole and being driven in like a nail. I don’t know how many meters deep it goes…
Another strong person appears
This is the Heavenly Wolf Sword Qi of the Heavenly Wolf Dao.
Even the big yellow dog broke up with the old beggar at this time. There is no way that his IQ is inferior to that of a dog.
"If the dragon is really born, even some people from the Nine Divine Sects will be alarmed. Let's go to the water tower and get the moon first, so we can go over and have a look." [Immortal Face] Zhou Ke'er rolled his eyes at his cousin and said, "You Still watching, I can’t get enough... The real dragon soars through the nine heavens. It is said that it can break the shackles of heaven and earth and shatter the void. If you bathe in the dragon’s blood, your body will instantly become indestructible. If you take a bite of the real dragon’s meat, you can extend your life by one month, even if you are not transformed into a dragon. Jiao is also full of treasures, so opportunities cannot be missed."
After being attacked by the white-haired young man, Jiao's hatred was immediately drawn to him and he stopped chasing the old beggar.
"Don't risk your life, your life is mine."
"The laws of the Tao are impermanent, and the flowing wind is endless... Kill!"
"A very powerful aura."
The blind Taoist was not dead yet. As if he was crazy, he made his handprints again, chanted a spell, activated some mysterious spell, turned into a silver lightsaber, and launched a suicide attack towards the dragon again.
But Bai Rushuang, the successor of Tianlang Dao, broke through the water and came back to fight again.
Li Mu hesitated for a moment and decided to leave first.
The old beggar crawled and rolled, scurrying around on the beach, hiding, and shouting: "Wait a minute... Huh? Shut up, you should fucking see clearly, it was the old blind man who poked you just now, not me... "
The middle-aged scholar made the same choice as Bai Rushuang, directly choosing to attack.
He appeared a hundred meters away and climbed up from a pile of rocks in panic.
Li Mu scratched his head.
The dragon roared.
"Okay, even if I risk my life, I will get dragon blood and dragon meat for my cousin." Ling Li smiled.
It was obvious that they were all strangers, not from this county.
Li Mu, who was not the target of the attack, felt tremendous pressure. One can imagine how embarrassed the old beggar was at this time.
"Another one who has a grudge against Jiao?"
In a manor in the county town.
Yep, crazy.
"Damn, it's so miserable... I should be dead now."
Invisible wind blades gathered around him, and then turned into a storm of invisible blades that filled the sky, spinning, whistling, sweeping through the air, and heading towards the dragon to kill.
"Damn, little thing..." The old beggar was furious.
The long white hair danced in the night sky like white flames.
Yes, this is unscientific.
A beam of silver light spurted out from the dragon's mouth and hit the spot where the old beggar was standing.
The cold lake water poured in.
The dragon was struck in the head by this sword.
It was a fair-faced and handsome young man with a figure as electric as lightning. He stepped on the protruding rocks of the cliff, approached quickly, and rushed directly towards the dragon.
Li Mu slandered.
This pair of wind blade wings stirred up the airflow as they flapped, allowing him to freeze and float in the void.
A ray of sword light cut down from the cliff, like a waterfall falling from the Milky Way.
The strongest person under two moons and two suns
I don’t know when, another figure appeared in the mid-air.
The huge body of the dragon shook back a little in the lake.
"Damn, another one snatches the treasure from Jiao... Why are there so many masters hiding in this small county town of yours?" The old beggar stood next to Li Mu and cursed.
In his mind, he weighed the gains and losses.
A loud shout.
He didn't even look at the old beggar.
boom!
This is too hard.
A warlock who is no weaker than a blind Taoist.
Several rays of dragon's breath light, like bright moons, were sprayed towards the white-haired young man.
A cluster of sparks exploded from the dragon's horns, and its huge body shook and roared.
Boom!
With [Xiantian Kung Fu] and [True Martial Fist] in hand, he doesn't have to worry about longevity, nor does he have to worry about not being able to improve his strength, so from an investment point of view, there is no need to risk hunting for dragons.
boom!
Um
The whole valley was shaking.
A water column burst out from under the lake.
The old beggar got a break.
The sharp complexion was half yin and half yang, and the contrast between black and white was shocking and extremely ugly.
He had not seen this white-haired young man before.
A middle-aged scholar wearing a cyan scholar's uniform, with a pale face, made mudras with both hands, and did not chant a spell. There was a whirlpool of cyan air flowing all over his body, and behind him there were layers of wind blades forming a pair of huge cyan weapons. wing.
However, the white-haired young man ignored him.
Li Mu felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
Without thinking, he pulled Mingyue and moved him a hundred meters.
"Looking at his posture, is he actually a dragon hunter?"
He looked up.
The white-haired young man's movement skills were extremely skillful. He flickered on and off, constantly flickering, avoiding one after another of dragon breaths. Finally, he jumped directly on top of the dragon's head and grabbed the horns of the dragon with both hands.
The old beggar was not sprayed to death.
[Immortal Noodles] Zhou Keer was standing naked by the window, looking towards the county government hill in surprise.
In the pool, the dragon roared, with a body like a mountain, stirring up huge waves, and a terrifying aura filled the air. A pair of blood-pool-like eyes shot out bright red eyes, and within a radius of several thousand meters, he seemed to have turned into a Shura. Same field.
However, could the silver spewing out of the mouth be dragon's breath... Oh no, dragon's breath
A head of snow-white waist-long hair flickered in the night wind.
Li Mu was surprised to see the young man rushing toward the furious dragon like a moth to a flame.
Why do all kinds of monsters and monsters jump out when there is any movement
Let alone a few acquaintances, even if we had a drink together, I would not be able to help you challenge a furious dragon. Besides, you wanted to abduct Mingyue before you opened your mouth. You are so familiar with the blind Taoist. It's probably not a good bird either, so just ask for your blessings.
At this time, another silver brilliance flashed in mid-air.
The dragon opened its huge mouth and spit out another stream of silver brilliance, like the sun's rays.
"It's interesting... there are so many interesting things hidden in this small county. Cousin, do you feel it?" [Xianmian] Zhou Keer said with a charming voice as she smoothed her wet hair after exercising.
You can brag about this kind of awesomeness.
boom!
Li Mu pulled Mingyue and continued to retreat.
Her movements in dressing were extremely graceful.
boom!
"Uh... It doesn't seem to be aimed at me." Li Mu realized that he was being sentimental and his reaction was a bit too much.
He yelled: "The Heavenly Wolf Xiaoyue Movement Technique? Could it be that he is the descendant of [Sirius Way], the young hero Bai Rushuang? The strongest person under the next double moon and double sun, Zuo Luyi..." The old beggar introduced himself to his family, and his tone was astonishing. All big.
You can't run away, can you
However, Li Mu was quickly disappointed.
Li Mu couldn't help but mourn for a second of silence in his heart for the blind Taoist.
The old beggar crawled and rolled away again.
But between the cliffs, a figure was seen rushing down like a star ball.
"Help!" the old beggar shouted.
The old beggar didn't say anything else, and immediately ran away again.
And that big yellow and white fat dog, just like a human spirit, quick to see an opportunity, far away from the old beggar, barking at the old beggar, as if the uncle doesn't know you, don't come near...
At this time, watching his lover get dressed, a hint of tenderness and intoxication flashed through his originally solemn expression.
Li Mu looked around and saw no one else. He pointed to his nose in surprise: "Me? Help you?"
Obviously, this sweep of the gangsters in Taibai County did not affect this young man. Neither Feng Yuanxing nor Qingfeng mentioned in their investigation conclusions that there was such a white-haired young master in the county.
The old beggar said angrily: "I lied to you about a ball of wool. Otherwise, why do you think I didn't run away just now and still had to fight with this beast?"
"It should be Jiao." Zhou Keer returned to the bed and put on his clothes one by one.
However, if the old beggar's so-called skill refers to inner energy, then Li Mu can just sit back and watch for a while. If this successor of Tianlang Dao is really a ruthless character and kills this dragon, then he will not Mind having some soup on the side.
Amid the barking of dogs, a large pit with a diameter of twenty to thirty meters appeared.
Li Mu was speechless.
But judging from the direction he came from, it was clear that he was coming from the county government office at the top of the cliff and abyss.
It continuously sprays out silver moonlight.
But just then—
The old beggar said: "At least we still have a relationship in writing..."
"You evil beast, look at the sword."
When Li Mu heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "You're not lying to me, are you?"
Although I have seen it thousands of times, when I look at it again, I still feel as perfect as the goddess in my heart.
Any creature, in such a bright red field, will feel a trembling from the soul.