Chapter 631: Bet right

The black dragon traverses the water and rushes down from the sky, the empty earth suddenly bursts, a dark coffin bottle rises slowly, and the infinite yin gas diffuses from the coffin bottle and spills into the four directions!
Above the tower, the Buddha sang the Buddha's horn, and a golden light rose from the coffin and flew back to the Buddha's hands.
The moment the Buddha's light disappeared, the coffin suddenly burst into a force that shocked the earth and earth. The breath was amazing and unstoppable. Seeing to break through the nether earth and rushing out, it was hit head-on by eighteen gilded gold spikes!
The eighteen sharp chisel instantly fell into eighteen directions on the sarcophagus, like a mountain fall, dragging the coffin bottle that had leaped to the sky, and fell to the ground again, hitting a huge crater. The two were underground. The wrestling gradually quieted down.
When the Black Dragon Tracer fell into Lin Fei's nether earth, the Black Dragon King was cut off from his natal magic weapon. He was shocked and tried several times in a row. He wanted to call the Tracer, but these calls were like The stone sinks into the sea, and there is no response at all. The coldness suddenly fills his back!
Hei Zhao's instincts are wrong, he is likely to be pitted by Lin Fei, he knows that Lin Fei is not reliable...
The Black Dragon was anxious in his heart, but now he was too busy with self-care. The killing intention of the Green Spirit in front of him became more and more fierce. Even if it turned into a real dragon, it was difficult to resist. There was no time to go to Lin Fei's theory. I’ve already given it to you, hurry up!"
"Well……"
Lin Fei heard the words, looked up at the Black Dragon King, then turned around and left...
Turn around and leave? !
The Black Dragon King was shocked and stood in the air. Although he knew that Lin Fei might not be reliable, shouldn't he be so pitted? ! What is the most honest integrity? !
boom!
Qing Leiyun shot out, scattered towards the body of the Black Dragon King, and flew out the Black Dragon King one hundred times as much as it did, and the dragon's blood rustled down!
The pain called back the Black Dragon King's wiseness, and he yelled: "Lin Fei, you despicable villain, this King will not let you go even if you die! You..."
Lin Fei's head didn't look back, as if he didn't take his scoldings to heart.
Qingling looked at the black dragon king who was angry and angry, and laughed out loud: "Black dragon king, you die well, I will kill Lin Fei for you in a moment, how?"
"by!"
The Black Dragon King’s answer was simple and rude. He was fierce and fierce in his eyes, and then forced Jin Dan to fight it with the way of burning Shou Yuan. On the body of the majestic Black Dragon, the dark streamer stood up and flickered. The black water pours all over the sky, and each drop is as thick as black ink, weighing more than a catty, with a cold that penetrates the soul of the bone marrow, as if coming from the underground Yellow Spring, an endless killing intention erupted, roaring with the black dragon's mouth, and the surging black around The hydration turned into bits and pieces, and the curtain became a curtain.
This blow was crazy and decisive. In front of the death of the extinction, the Black Dragon King no longer protected his own vitality, but showed the fierceness of dying with Qingling.
"Not self-restrained."
However, these only made Qing Ling sneer.
There was a cold killing in her eyebrows. She clenched her fists in both hands and struck out suddenly. The speed was so fast that the human eye could not react. Only in a flash of time, she was surrounded by a phantom fist glowing with blue light. One punch can break the mountain, which is violent and terrifying, suddenly covered with void, floating up and down, making the space sway!
boom!
When he punched it out, he defeated the violent black water. The momentum of thousands of fist shadows did not decrease, and fell suddenly on the black dragon, blasting away, bringing out a thunderbolt, and suddenly, the blood mist of the black dragon's body splashed, After being beaten back and forth again and again, there is no trace of counterattack, and the majestic body sinks from the sky...
Qingling took a step forward, her posture was swift, and her killing intentions were like a sea. She slammed her fists and raised her high, and a blue thunder circled on it, and she was about to hit this deadly blow to the Black Dragon King!
but……
brush!
Qing Ling's fist has not yet been hit, but she suddenly transmitted a fierce sword gas, red and white gold green, four-color sword light, the glory of the sword in the glorious sun, and instantly defeated Qing Ling's body. The blue mist and thunder bring out a large fragmented blue light, which is sprinkled in the air like fragments of glass!
The sudden and violent appearance of this sword light shocked everyone in the Dragon Nest!
Qing Ling's offensive was defeated, her eyes were wide open, and there were traces of blood on the corners of her mouth. The beautiful face was even more shocking and terrifying. She didn't even react to what happened.
Everything is irreversible.
The four-color sword lights circled in the air, and the two swords of Chiqing crossed a beautiful arc in the air, then dived down and re-infiltrated into Qingling's eyebrows. Then, a dragon chanted through the dragon's nest. Suddenly angry!
The white and gold sword spirit crossed the sky like a pair of trains, and suddenly came to the side of the Black Dragon King, intertwined vertically and horizontally, sprinkled with dazzling sword nets, blocking the penetration of the power of Yin and Yang, and then will have returned The human form, but the consciousness caught in a vague black drag, ran out!
The Qingling suffered great changes, the soul was shocked, and he was no longer able to manipulate the space around the ancient coffin, causing Hei Zhao to the road and escape.
Her eyes are sometimes confused and furious, and sometimes anxious and cold, as if there are two emotions constantly competing for the control of this body. The blue and blue sword mansions are buzzing on her spiritual platform, and the sword is covering the whole body. The sound of clang is more like thunder and thunder. Soon, a ray of blue Daoyun is constantly pushed out of her body by her.
It didn't take long for Qing Ling to look in vain and turned to look at Lin Fei.
Lin Fei didn't know when to stop. At this moment, he was looking at the direction of the ancient coffin. His whole body rolled up with a thick black mist, the sword was fierce, and in his palm, a fierce sword was standing quietly, and the fierce breath continued to hook. The fierce star of Qi Qingling's body...
"How is this going?"
Li Guanyu asked in shock.
The situation has changed so fast that not many people can understand what happened.
On the ancient coffin, Qing Ling closed his eyes, Qing Leiyun fell from high altitude, protecting her, a light and beautiful dragon-like dragon shadow, surrounding her body, the blue light flowing, looming, sharp, sharp The five claws continued to tear the Tao that filled the sky, and together with the fierce star sword gas, they resisted fiercely.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fei also sighed slowly, and showed a smile: "Gambling is right..."
The spirit, spirit and soul of Qingling's body was not completely erased by Qingzhi...