Chapter 1531: Long Qingyang

"Nine Soul Dragon Seals ..."
Feeling the familiar breath emanating from the shadow of the dragon covered by the cold white flame, Chu Chen and Long Xuanshuang's complexion changed.
"What are you talking about?" Mu Feng asked, puzzled.
Without waiting for a few people to ask, Chu Hen's eyes flickered, and he solemnly said to them, "You take the seniors first ..."
After finishing speaking, Chu Hen's figure moved, and a purple arc was drawn in the air and flew towards the rear city of Mangcheng.
Long Xuanshuang also had no hesitation, followed immediately.
"Brother Chuchen" Ye Yao was shocked and suspicious.
Bai Qianyu Mei Mei circulated, and immediately said to a few people, "You go back first! Give it to me here."
Having said that, Bai Qianyu also turned into a bunch of golden streamers and traced them towards Chu Hen.
"You go first ..." Mo Qingli didn't mean to leave first.
"Wait for me!"
"I'll go too, Noni, keep up!"
Qiao Xiaowan and Ye Yao also chased away with the yin and yang beast Noni.
"My special mother ... you guys ..." Mu Feng was speechless, and immediately pushed Tuoba to Han Yiquan's body. "Hurry and take this uncle first."
"I ..." Han Yiquan was full of black lines, and all ran away, letting himself manage the promotion and killing. This is what it means
"Oh!"
"Roar!"
...
At this time, the two mighty giant dragon shadows behind the city of Mang were torn together like two prehistoric monsters.
"boom!"
The wind and thunder roared, and the sky shook.
A terrifying wave of terror once again raged in all directions over the city.
The earth is cracked, and the dense deep cracks are quickly spreading throughout the city.
...
Above the void.
More than a dozen powerful, sturdy figures wearing Ambilight armor holding sharp-bladed lances.
The headed person has a physical appearance in his thirties.
Wearing a dragon-patterned armor, he held a fangfang halberd in his hand.
Beyond the heavy halberd, haunting a bunch of golden dragon soul phantoms.
The powerful breath is overwhelming, and it hangs like a mountain.
...
"I don't know the adults of the" Dragon Blood Holy Tribe "came suddenly, what is the matter?"
Nangong Guangtong, who hurried to the party, was all stunned.
"Nangong patriarch, don't come without a word ..." The head of the man's voice was soaring and majestic, with a majestic domineering nature.
Although Nangong Guangtong's practice is stronger than the other side, he can fall behind in momentum.
This is exactly the spirit of the ten most powerful saints.
"Wu Hui leads ..." Nangong Guangtong narrowed his eyes and recognized the person in front of him.
This man is the high-level commander of the Dragon Blood Saint.
In his hand, he also held a heavy weight.
...
"Since this is the site of the Saint of the Light, it's easy to do. Help us a little bit and don't let this thief run away."
Wu Hui waved his halberd in his palm, pointing towards the lower part of the city.
Along Wuhui's point of view, Nangong Guangtong and others swept their eyes down, and saw the ground that was full of cracks and scattered rocks, and there was a young figure also exuding a strong dragon soul.
...
"Brother!"
"Long Qingyang!"
...
At this moment, there was still an uplifting voice between the two.
Suddenly, the young figure's involuntary body shook, and he suddenly turned to his side, and there was still shock in the extraordinary face of Yingwu.
"Chu Chen, Xuan Shuang ..."
In a sudden tense atmosphere, Long Qingyang's eyes flashed with light.
Chu marks, Long Xuanshuang directly fell down and swept away towards the other side.
Dreamlike.
True and false.
"Brother, it's you ..."
Chu Hen stepped forward and held Long Qingyang's arm tightly together.
Long Xuanshuang is also a jade hand clenched into a fist. The beautiful Danfeng eyes are hidden with incomprehensible complexity and thoughts.
Seeing the two, Long Qingyang was surprised and happy.
Immediately, Long Qingyang's expression immediately became severe.
Shen Shen said, "Why are you two here?"
Chu Chen did not answer, but asked, "Brother, what is going on?"
He looked up at a dozen strong dragon blood saints over Mangcheng.
The cold and cold atmosphere, sharp eyes.
At first glance is by no means good.
Obviously, these people have followed Long Qingyang all the way to this point.
...
"It's a really touching scene. It happens that someone will collect your body for you today." Wu Hui smiled coldly.
"Collect"
Chu Hen's eyes were cold, and Wu Hui and others were swept coldly into the sky.
"You're afraid you don't have this ability."
However, the voice just came down, and there were several impressive figures coming towards this side.
"Brother Qingyang ..." Ye Yao couldn't help exclaiming.
Mu Feng also looked wrong.
what's the situation
The person chased by the Dragon Blood Holy Tribe turned out to be Long Qingyang.
Long years of no see, Long Qingyang has no small changes.
The figure is quite burly, and the whole person is full of British spirit.
The most shocking thing is that Long Qingyang's breath is extraordinarily strong, and its surrounding powers are obviously shaking.
Moreover, the strength of this field of strength has even reached the peak level of the Great King of the Realm of the Order, and there are even vague signs of approaching the order of the sky.
incredible.
At the level of a single round, Long Qingyang's cultivation is even higher than that of Chuchen.
Qiao Xiaowan, Mo Qingli, although he did not know Long Qingyang, but in the current situation, there was a lot of solemn meaning on his face.
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"There are still helpers, haha ​​..." Looking at the crowds coming, a faint smile appeared on Wu Hui's face, and his gaze turned to Nangong Guang channel. "Nangong patriarch, I did not expect this thief to Some supporters have responded. I'm afraid I need your help today. "
"Oh ..." Nangong Guangtong smiled, and said, "Wu Hui's request, I will wait for nature to do my best ... but one of them came from the Baidi City in the cloud world. The clan can't provoke existence ... "
"Baijie City in the Cloud World"
Upon hearing these words, the dragon blood saints' group could not help but look slightly changed.
Wu Hui glanced down at the people below, and finally fell on Bai Qianyu's body.
"You are the" Holy Eye Holy Tribe "
It is worthy of being the senior leader of the Dragon Blood Holy Tribe. At a glance, he can see the unusualness of Bai Qianyu.
However, when they heard the words "Sacred Eye Holy Family", Mu Feng, Long Xuanshuang, Qiao Xiaowan's hearts were shocked.
"The pretty sister is also the ten strongest saints," Qiao Xiaowan exclaimed.
Everyone suddenly realized.
It's no wonder that the Saints of the Rays handed out the "top-up killing" so easily, and Bai Qianyu was indeed the one they couldn't afford.
...
Bai Qianyu Xiu raised her eyebrow lightly and smiled lightly, "I am!"
"I don't know your lady's surname"
"Last name!" Bai Qianyu replied.
"Oh," the coldness in Wuhui's eyes eased slightly, and he immediately said, "The Holy-Eye Holy Tribe and my Dragon-blood Holy Tribe have always been well-water-free, and I don't think Miss Bai will interfere in our family!"
"That's not necessarily true! That man owed me a lot of debt and I can't watch him fall into your hands."
Bai Qianyu pointed at Chu marks standing beside Long Qingyang.
"Oh ..." Wu Hui smiled lightly, and the heavy halberd in his palm pointed directly at Long Qingyang, "I only want this person, as for the others, I can look on Miss Bai's face and spare them ..."
The countenances of all were condensed.
Long Qingyang also clenched his fists, his deep voice said to Chu, "Three brothers, you don't need to worry about me."
"What brother said, how could we not care ..." Chu Hen insisted firmly.
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"Hmm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I read on Miss Bai's face, I have already made concessions. I can't agree with you.
After all, they are also the top ten strongest saints. To be honest, the dragon blood saints are not afraid of the god-eye saints at all.
Wu Hui just sold a little love to Bai Qianyu.
From the decisive attitude of the other party, it seems that he does not intend to let go of Long Qingyang at all.
Bai Qianyu's eyes were slightly sinking, and her red lips lightly said, "I don't know how my friend's elder brother offended the nobleman. If it is a misunderstanding, let me explain ..."
"Misunderstanding ..." Wu Hui smiled coldly, and her eyes were cold.
The heavy halberd in his palm pointed at Long Qingyang.
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