Chapter 1747: : Do you know the demon sacred scene chase the dragon?

On a precipitous mountain, the Fengjian Pavilion Master carrying the sword box stood here, looking at the distant Black Winged Dragon Eagle in the distance, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
　　
　　 "Unexpectedly, even this old demon was alarmed, it seems that it is not the time to be able to approach hurriedly." Feng Jiange muttered in the main mouth.
　　
　　The eight swordsmen were also standing behind the master of the sword sword, all of them bowed their heads and did not speak, and still carried injuries.
　　
　　 "The patriarch, I was incapable of waiting and failed to capture this son." The woman holding the dagger said, with some shame in her words.
　　
　　 Master Fengjian Pavilion with a light smile on his face: "This is no wonder you, I really did not expect this kid to hide so deep, even I looked away."
　　
　　 "Mr. Long Xiang has returned from the extreme north, why didn't the patriarch let him come too?" the woman asked.
　　
　　 Master Feng Jiange shook his head: "He has other things, a small Fang Lin is not worth my Feng Jiange masters."
　　
　　 "Yes." The woman should say no more.
　　
　　 Master Fengjian Pavilion embraced his hands in front of him, with a smile in the corner of his mouth, but there was a deep color in his eyes.
　　
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　　 In the distance, Fang Lin and the black-winged dragon eagle stared at each other. The latter stood at the top of the sky and was so oppressed that Fang Lin was tight, but he stepped back and stared at the black-winged dragon eagle without fear.
　　
　　 "How can you get the gift of the holy tree, human races? You are cheating me!" Black Winged Dragon said with anger.
　　
Fang Lin coldly snorted: "You are the nine demon ancient demon, you should have lived at least tens of thousands of years. The holy tree of your monster beast family can only get the power of the holy tree if it is recognized by it. The approval of the tree, even if it is waiting under the holy tree at night, will not get the power of the holy tree."
　　
　　 "In addition, you have a very strong real dragon breath. It seems that you have real dragon flesh in your body. How do you explain this?" Black-winged Dragon Eagle Shen Sheng asked.
　　
　　 Fang Lin grinned: "Don't you also have true dragon power?"
　　
　　 "Human race, answer me, you are not qualified to ask me." The black-winged dragon eagle looked at Fang Lin disdainfully, apparently putting himself in the posture of the superior.
　　
　　 Fang Lin's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was quite tough: "You are just a thin real dragon blood vein in your body, what is your qualification to question me?"
　　
　　 With this remark, the terrible evil spirit poured down instantly. Fang Lin suddenly felt a shock, but still insisted on clenching his teeth with his scalp, and was not pressed down.
　　
　　 This evil spirit came and went suddenly and suddenly, obviously that the Black Winged Dragon Hawk didn't really want the opponent Lin to shoot, otherwise it wouldn't be such thunder and rain.
　　
　　 "A human race, but with the real dragon breath and the power of the holy tree, it seems that you are not an ordinary person." Black Wing Dragon Eagle said, and the huge head glanced towards a mountain in the distance.
　　
　　 "Human clan strongman, after watching there for so long, really thought I wouldn't be angry?" Blackwing Dragon Eagle said.
　　
　　 "Let's go, I don't want to do this with the old demon yet." The Master Fengjian Pavilion laughed, and immediately disappeared on the mountain with the eight swordsmen.
　　
　　 Fang Lin was secretly surprised. He hadn't even noticed that there was someone on the mountain just now. This black-winged dragon eagle had long been aware of it.
　　
　　 But it was not that Fang Lin was dull, but that he had been alert to the black-winged dragon eagle in front of him, and he was not distracted to observe the movement around him.
　　
　　 "Human race, since you are here, then the power of the holy tree and the power of the real dragon on you are dedicated to me, so that you can live." The black wing dragon eagle said, with a tone of irresistible tone.
　　
　　 Fang Lin's face was ugly. After a long time, the old demon was still greedy for the sacred energy and the power of the real dragon in his body.
　　
　　 But this black-winged dragon eagle is not simple. Instead of going up like the tentacle ancient demon and wind thunder eagle, he explored the bottom of Tan Fanglin and chose to suppress people.
　　
If Fang Lin insists on resisting the struggle, then this black-winged dragon eagle will definitely shoot, and if Fang Lin compromises, then the black-winged dragon eagle can resolutely take the power of the lower forest, as to whether Fang Lin will survive, then Can only watch this black-winged dragon eagle keep its promises.
　　
　　 In the final analysis, the Black Wing Dragon Eagle is not really how much the other party Lin despised, but the other party Lin was afraid.
　　
　　Even if the Black Winged Dragon Hawk has an absolute advantage in terms of both realm and strength, but a human race has the power of the Holy Tree, and there is a real dragon breath, and the flame on his body looks extremely powerful.
　　
　　The black-winged dragon eagle has lived for tens of thousands of years. When he wants to come to this kind of unusual human warrior, he can't talk about it with common sense. It is always wrong to be careful.
　　
　　 Fang Lin took a deep breath, looked at the Black Winged Dragon Eagle coldly, and did not speak, but apparently it would not yield.
　　
　　The black-winged dragon eagle sneered: "Why? Want to do something with me?"
　　
　　 Fang Lin also sneered: "How about doing it with you?"
　　
　　 The black-winged dragon eagle glared, and between its wings, the immense pressure fell on Fang Lin's body, as if a handle hammer hit Fang Lin.
　　
　　 Even with a real dragon, Fang Lin also felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood as soon as his throat was sweet.
　　
　　 "Black-winged dragon eagle! Do you know the king of dragons?" Fang Lin shouted suddenly.
　　
　　 This roar made the Black Winged Dragon Eagle immediately stunned, and then stared at Fang Lin with a pair of eyes.
　　
　　 "What are you talking about?" The black-winged dragon eagle also roared, and the demon spirit rushed straight for nine days. The entire hundred thousand mountains and rivers seemed to echo the roar of the black-winged dragon eagle.
　　
Fang Lin's eyes were crimson, and he roared: "In the past, the human race was used to achieve the demon sage, and the demon beasts were the main ones! Could it be that your black-winged dragon eagle has lived for so long, hiding in these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers Have you forgotten?"
　　
　　 Blackwing Dragon Eagle stared at Fang Lin, but did not expect to hear the name of Jing Zhulong from Fang Linkou.
　　
　　 "Why do you mention Lord Shengsheng?" The Black Winged Dragon Eagle reacted and looked at Fang Lin with suspicion.
　　
　　 "I only ask you, if Jingjinglong is still there, will your Black Winged Dragonhawk follow you behind it~EbookFREE.me~ fighting for the monsters and beasts?" Fang Lin asked coldly.
　　
　　 Black Winged Dragon Eagle was startled, "Master Lord Yaosheng is dead."
　　
　　 "Dead? Is it so easy for Jing Zhulong to die? He is the sage of the demon in the heaven and earth. He is a giant hero who has destroyed the ancients with one hand. Do you think he will die?" Fang Lin said.
　　
　　 "Are you saying that Lord Demon Saint is still alive? How is this possible?" The Black Winged Dragon Eagle was unbelievable.
　　
　　 Fang Lin laughed: "He has never died!"
　　
　　 Black Winged Dragon Eagle looked at Fang Lin, and there were some changes in his eyes, but he still had some doubts.
　　
　　 "You said this? Do you want me to let you go?" Blackwing Dragon Eagle asked.
　　
　　 "I'm just sad for him. You Black Winged Dragon Hawk used to fight King Ching Dragon to fight for the world, but now he can only hide here to do prestige and blessing. If he knows this, he might be more disappointed with you."
　　
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