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The dragon bitten Wen Leyang. The sharp fangs had already scratched Wen Leyang's scalp, but the bloody mouth did not close as viciously as expected. It just opened wide, and all the 2,468 fangs in the mouth were embedded in his body. It should have been torn apart. The snake bite was like an unexploded cannonball, swinging with majestic force and slamming into Wen Leyang's arms.
Wen Leyang grabbed the head of the dragon and threw it backwards. He was knocked several tens of meters away before finally falling heavily to the ground. All the huge trees and rocks were smashed by him along the way. , leaving a mottled blood line on the ground...
Wen Leyang bit the tip of his tongue, trying not to let himself pass out. Although the huge head of the dragon in his arms was heavy and heavy, it still had its mouth wide open in a daze. Soon Wen Leyang was surprised to see, Only the head is left of Nijiao! Its body, which was more than ten meters tall, was in the distance, crackling and beating painfully, while a red giant sword that was several stories high was waving sky-burning flames and majestically thrust into the ground!
The body of the sword is engraved with four simple and heavy characters: Flowing Gold Fire Bell!
The countless divine swords of Kunlun Dao retreated far away and scattered, occasionally letting out a low roar, as if begging for surrender.
Wen Leyang could hardly believe what he saw, especially when he wanted to take out the medicinal powder to heal his wounds, but ended up taking out a carrot... The little boss Liu Zheng just fell to the ground on his back, his face was almost flattened, and he was looking at the giant Jian giggled, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes.
The angry flames on the Liujin Fire Bell were quickly extinguished, and the red sword gradually dimmed, turning into the look Wen Leyang had seen in the Pinjin Nest. Towering and majestic, but with a bit of loneliness and unwillingness, it is not at all as arrogant and high-spirited as the anger just now.
Wen Leyang almost used all his strength to push away the big snake head embedded in his arms, and while absentmindedly pouring powder on his belly, he staggered towards Jujian and Liu Zheng.
Even if he didn't see what happened, he could still understand now that the golden fire bell came suddenly, and with one sword cut off the neck of the bronze-skinned iron-bone that even the Kunlun Ten Thousand Swords could not do anything about, and saved his own life without delay. Little life.
Liu Zheng's face showed a weak gray color. But when he saw Wen Leyang coming over, he still couldn't help but be filled with surprise: "My magical power has succeeded. My magical power has succeeded!"
Wen Leyang was afraid that he was going crazy, so he quickly got some refreshing powder and shot it into his nostrils.
Liu Zheng was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Wen Leyang coughed, but did not hesitate to smile evilly: "Have you succeeded in your magical power?"
Liu Zheng immediately nodded happily. /\ He stretched out his hand and pointed at the Liujin Fire Bell behind his back: "This divine sword responded to my spell and came after the Kunlun Ten Thousand Swords. It chopped down the dragon with one sword..." Yang Ming understood that Liu Zheng thought the Liujin Fire Bell was his own summons. When he arrived, he laughed and told him that the sword was not buried in Kunlun Mountain at all, but was hidden in the Pinjin Nest.
Liu Zheng was still holding on to a bit of luck, pretending to be stupid: "I even summoned the divine sword from the Qilian Mountains?"
Wen Leyang gave him a sideways glance. This time he was not polite at all: "Are you having fun with yourself?"
Liu Zheng had a wry smile on his face: "Then where did this sword come from? Did you summon it?" He also understood that if this sword was really summoned by himself, it would be haunted, and it was not an ordinary ghost.
Wen Leyang shook his head but did not say anything. Suddenly, the golden fire bell began to chirp one after another. It's as light as a dragonfly's wings vibrating, exuding a sense of sincere joy and comfort!
A large piece of Kunlun Divine Sword immediately flew high into the sky with a roar, as if the fiery giant sword in front of them was a murderous but outstanding king, making them extremely admired and sincerely afraid.
Brothers Liu Zheng and Wen Leyang were startled at the same time, and staggered back. Then they found me curled up in submission, happily climbing up the giant sword. The gentle sounds and vibrations of the giant sword seemed to be... It's for this bug. /\
I was convinced and climbed quite slowly. But draw a dragon along the way. From time to time, he was still dizzy and walked around in circles. After climbing for a long time, he finally climbed to the hilt of the sword. He raised his fat body high and screamed desperately at Wen Leyang, as if calling him to look over quickly.
After attracting the attention of the audience, my body suddenly trembled. I was overcome by it and suddenly started to tremble like an electric shock. The frequency could make the best belly dancer in the desert angry to death, but the movements seemed clumsy and ridiculous.
The moment I was convinced and belly danced in front of Wen Leyang, the Liujin Fire Bell suddenly made a clear and joyful cry, and the huge sword began to tremble rapidly as I was convinced, one insect and one sword, Dance together!
The Kunlun Divine Sword floating silently in the sky suddenly exploded, as if countless stupid quails suddenly appeared from the falcons not far away, and began to fly around in a mess, whining like begging for mercy!
The golden fire bell of the famous sword, held high in the sky and the earth, echoed in the mountains and rivers, and no ten thousand swords in Kunlun dared to compete!
I'm convinced by the name of bug... He's just a fat bug who drinks like crazy and belly dances...
Wen Leyang and the young master Liu Zheng looked at Chong Zheng until Chong was so drunk that he fell off the hilt of his sword, lay on the ground and began to sleep soundly. Only then did the giant sword stop vibrating with a long and exciting roar!
At this moment, no one noticed that in the far distance where the sky and the earth met, a fiery red crack was quietly climbing up the sky. Turning his head and looking at each other, Liu Zheng pointed at the insect in a stuttering voice: "Sword …Did it cause it?”
Wen Leyang wanted to nod but found it unbelievable. He tilted his head twice and said, "When... I was in Pinjin Nest, I got along well with Liujin Huoling." Follow Wen Leyang into the stone forest, and wait for Zhuizi to withdraw from the stone forest. When Wen Leyang came back, I had taken it and Jujian and I had already started rubbing each other's ears and temples. We were so intimate that when Wen Leyang and others left. I took one step and turned around three times, and the golden fire bell also sounded for a long time...
The young master Liu Zheng coughed, straightened his body suddenly, looked deeply at Wen Leyang, and changed the subject in a solemn tone: "Just now I used the magic talisman to draw out all my strength, and even the true power of the protective body was absorbed by me. I'll call them all, and I will be useless from now on, unless my master recovers and uses his great supernatural powers to help me cleanse my marrow and build my foundation, and then I can start practicing again!" After a pause, he suddenly shouted: "The descendants of Tuoxie have clear grievances. I I have something to ask you!"
Wen Leyang rarely saw him so serious and hurriedly got rid of the fear in his mind. He nodded seriously to Liu Zheng and said two words decisively: "Ask!"
Liu Zheng took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination. \//\Suddenly his face changed back to a playful smile: "Why don't you give me the bug? Anyway, I saved you. I only want the bug, and I will save you next time..."
Without saying a word, Wen Leyang immediately rushed to the Liujin Fire Bell, picked me up, stuffed it into his arms, and laughed, "I'll just save you next time. Don't even think about it, bugs. You know what they like to eat." Do you want to raise it?"
Liu Zheng didn't give up, and just when he opened his mouth to speak, the Kunlun Divine Swords, which were constantly flying in and out of the sky, let out a sharp warning whistle!
Liu Zheng's expression changed, he no longer shed the golden fire bell, and shouted loudly to Wen Leyang: "The Yin soldiers are coming!"
on the horizon. Waves of pale white wind blew up!
The landscape behind Wen Leyang may be green and graceful or ferocious and lonely, but no matter what the pattern, it is full of fresh life, while the world in front of him has turned into a vast expanse of pale color, without a trace of color, let alone A glimmer of life! Wherever the Yin soldiers passed, there was only lifeless white that made it difficult to breathe.
Liu Zheng wanted to say something else, but suddenly he couldn't breathe. He rolled his eyes and fell backwards. Wen Leyang hurriedly reached out to help him, but he didn't expect that he was also seriously injured and lost strength. The poison of life and death in the body was still scattered all day long. The two brothers hugged each other and fell to the ground in a mess.
With Liu Zheng's magical power, it would be impossible for him to suddenly lose his breath and fall into coma like this! It happened that I was dizzy at this juncture, and I was completely dizzy.
I slept soundly after taking it, but Wen Leyang almost put it in his mouth and bit it. No matter how I patted and called him, he wouldn't wake up. Point at it and summon the Flowing Golden Fire Bell again to stop the Yin soldiers. It will probably have to wait until tomorrow.
The Yin soldiers broke into Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness in the blink of an eye. What was that! Banners covered the sky and the sun, thousands of horses roared and war drums rumbled, they were densely crowded with each other, and they charged tirelessly, reaching the sky from afar, as if the raging sea had broken through the embankments, occupying all the gaps on the ground, and a Liuhao The vast water is constantly annihilating all the space in this Wushan Mountain! The layers of witchcraft restrictions were also moved, and each time thousands of Yin soldiers were eliminated, but like scooping a ladle of water from the huge waves, they could not stop the footsteps of the netherworld at all, and even You can't do it even if you delay for a moment!
At this moment, a familiar roar sounded from the mountains behind him: "The Yin army is strong, everyone is retreating north, and the Huacheng witch Gu will fight to the death with these pig and dog souls in Mang Mountain!"
There is a continuous mountain range behind, which looks like a giant python spreading its body and shouting from a distance.
Le Yangtian already knew that the witchcraft in front of him could not stop the Yin soldiers, so he was ready to shrink the power of the witchcraft to finally stop the enemy in Mang Mountain.
When Wen Leyang heard his shouting, the smile on his face was uglier than crying. He was also severely injured, and the poison of life and death in his body was scattered and unable to gather and condense. He had no strength to carry Liu Zheng on his back and escape like he did just now.
Not to mention the Mang Mountain at the end of his sight, he wouldn't be able to climb up even if I gave him a grave. Wen Leyang tried his best to drag Liu Zheng to his side. The dark gold liquid poison was scattered in front of him, but it could not be circulated in an orderly manner. It was just laid here and there, in a messy way, with gaps between the puddles. great. Wen Leyang worked hard to release the two molar copper ants. They had recovered a lot this time and should be able to drive away a lot of poison. Unexpectedly, after the two ants jumped out, they looked in the direction where the Yin soldiers were swarming, and turned their heads. The two tentacles on his body suddenly rose up, whistled at each other, and then got back into Wen Leyang's bag without any courtesy at all.
The Yin soldiers were getting closer and closer, and Wen Leyang could completely feel the cold death brewing in the air. He was afraid that he would be swallowed up by the Yin soldiers in a few minutes.
The Flowing Golden Fire Bell seemed to fall asleep soundly along with me. The huge body remained motionless, but the Kunlun Divine Sword in the sky was vibrating more and more rapidly. Wen Leyang didn't know the sword techniques and couldn't command them, but he couldn't help but raise his head and face them. Holding those long swords and shouting: "Protector...Laws...Laws?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roaring sound broke through the air. Kunlun's Ten Thousand Swords all let out a roar, turned around suddenly, and ran away completely! (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log on to Chapter 6i for more information, (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)