Chapter 671: Battle of Tang Yuchen
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1778 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:43:35
Even though Yu Wenjuan has broken the whip of the gods, it has broken many arrays of dragons. However, the magic weapon also needs its own soul force to push, and the whip has been waved for a long time. Yu Wenjuan gradually feels that the soul is not strong, and that is full of sweat. Let her look extraordinarily exhausted.
On the other hand, the dragon array, like the fact that you don’t need the soul to push the battle, the hands are getting faster and faster, and the last time, the white array of light from the dragon array is surrounded by the Yu Wenjuan group. .
The dragon array is only a set of arrays. It does not drive the power of the formation. It puts the unactuated array method there, allowing Yu Wenjuan to crack it.
Being so despised by the Dragon Array, Yu Wenjuan knew that he was not an opponent at all. He simply threw a pink whip and threw it on the ground: "No play."
Everyone also thinks that the Dragon Array is ignoring Yu Wenjuan. If he activates all of these formations, I am afraid that Yu Wenjuan will have to be squeezed into powder on the spot by these formations.
It seems that the Dragon Array still has some pity and cherish the heart of jade.
Seeing that Yu Wenjuan even threw the weapons, the Dragon array put away the formation and asked Yu Wenjuan: "The girl admit defeat."
"You said, handsome guy with white face..." Yu Wenjuan suddenly heard a voice, and many people on the field couldn't help but squint, almost didn't hold it.
The dragon array standing opposite to Yu Wenjuan is also a sigh of relief, some dizzy, it seems that Yu Wenjuan has become blurred.
The dragon array stood in the same place without moving, and Yu Wenjuan gradually approached the dragon array.
While walking slowly, Yu Wenjuan put his hand on the button of his upper body, as long as she moves a little bigger, the short coat button is slightly loose, and the mountain will definitely come out.
"Well, oh..." Seeing Yu Wenjuan's movements, the men with insufficient strength became extremely confused on the spot. The eyes were fixed on Yu Wenjuan, and they couldn't pull back.
"She actually took off, so shameless." Although mixed in Xihe City for a long time, Ling Shiyu was the first time to see a woman in the public eye, making such a squat.
Even though a mist was covered in Yu Wenjuan, people looked confused, but the short coat that she threw on the ground was plainly telling everyone that she really took off.
Now, if you can see the appearance of Yu Wenjuan, there is probably only one dragon.
"Cough cough..." Looking at Xia Yuhua, Long Yuxi and other women, the color of the face, Ling Xiao light coughed twice, no words to find: "You guess, she will not take off again..."
No need to guess, Ling Xiao’s words have not been finished, Yu Wenjuan’s hand is placed on the short skirt, and the short skirt is also on the ground.
A lot of men seem to feel that their tongues are not there, letting their tongues drip there, even though there is a pink mist, they can't see the appearance of Yu Wenjuan, but look at the two attractive faces on the ground. The dress and the looming yellow line of Yu Wenjuan are enough for them to fly around and wander around.
"It’s cheaper for that kid..." The men’s hearts secretly thought that they couldn’t help but hate the dragon.
It’s all men, how is the difference in treatment so big?
"Dragon son, give me the quota, how." Yu Wenjuan stood naked in front of the dragon array, and also shrugged her breasts. She was as sweet as a silk, burning a human instinctive flame.
She gently lifted a slender arm and prepared to ride on the shoulders of the dragon array.
Although Yu Wenjuan reversed all beings, however, the men were awake at the next moment.
Because they saw Yu Wenjuan's gently raised hand, there was a bright dagger.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a big bang, but the Dragon Array still stood, motionless, and did not feel the threat of death.
"(Zongzhu,) Longzhen." Many people in the celestial celestial and Xihecheng shouted loudly, and wanted to let the dragon array wake up, but there was isolation from the array. The outside people could hear the sound inside, the people inside. But I can't hear the sound outside.
Long Yuxi's face is cold and frosty, and if the dragon array is so dead, it is a fact that she can't accept it anyway.
"Hey, Yu Wen girl, if you want this place, I will give it to you, why bother?"
Just as the dagger was about to reach into the throat of the dragon, the dragon suddenly shook his head and sighed softly: "You don't have anyone you like, if he sees you, what will happen."
Yu Wenjuan's face changed abruptly, but the dagger could not be stabbed anyway.
The words of the Dragon Array clearly told Yu Wenjuan that her spelling has completely failed.
When, the dagger fell to the ground, and as he fell to the ground, there was Yu Wenjuan.
"Why, why... Is it so unattractive?" Letting himself be naked, Yu Wenjuan has already achieved the ultimate in enchantment, but it is still ineffective for the Dragon Array, which is why.
The pale face of the dragon array showed a happy smile: "It is not that the girl is not attractive, but that she has already had a person in her heart. Other women, even if they are fragrant and national, are not related to me."
After all, the Dragon Array took a look and took Yu Wenjuan’s dress and brought it to Yu Wenjuan’s side:
Put the clothes on, you won.
"Yueda priest, this battle, I admit defeat." Long array turned and walked away, flew back to his seat, without a trace of hesitation.
There was silence on the field, and for a long time, it burst into thunderous applause.
"Good."
"This is a real man."
Ling Xiao always felt that his ears had a problem: No, it’s all right, are you a man?
When Ling Xiao saw that those who applauded and applauded were women, he immediately relieved: they are really not men.
"Dragon array this guy, how is it not like me at all." Ling Xiao said to himself, but it was a brain chisel from three directions.
Long Yuxi, Xia Yuhua and Ling Shiyu both bent their finger joints and slammed them on Ling Xiao’s head:
What do you do?
Looking at these three women who are almost unanimous, Ling Xiao smiled twice: "Not like my best, not the best I am, haha."
Ling Xiaozui just finished talking, and then said in my heart, unlike me, I would not rob me of a beautiful woman, haha.
The Nanyue School where Yu Wenjuan was located was dominated by women. Although it was a big school of the demon souls, the talents faded and gradually fell.
This time, Yu Wenjuan is deeply in charge of the head, and wants to win the number of soaring places, so that the sects that are gradually falling will be re-launched.
To this end, Yu Wenjuan sacrificed a lot, but did not expect to encounter the Dragon Array here, very generously gave this flying position to her.
When Yue Xia Nan announced that Yu Wenjuan had won, Yu Wenjuan, who had already dressed in the clothes, turned to the Dragon Guardian and bowed deeply toward the Dragon Array: "Dragon son, Yu Wenjuan thanked him."
The dragon array smiled lightly, without words, he whispered in his heart, Qian, my performance, are you satisfied?
"False serious." And his father Ouyang is not together, through the crystal ball to see this battle of Ouyang Qian face flushed, scorned his feet, but his face is full of intoxicating happiness.
Ouyang is not happy, hehe smiled: "This disciple is a gentleman, and Qian’s eyes are really good."
Ouyang Qian rolled her eyes to her father: "You are boasting my eyes or boasting about your own eyes."
"All, yes, haha." Ouyang sat in a wheelchair and rubbed his beard with his hand.
Under Ling Xiao's nursed back to health, Ouyang's supreme hands have been able to move. In time, Ouyang's complete recovery of the limbs is not too difficult.
But now he can't do anything. He can only pray in the bottom of his heart that Ling Xiao and Long Yin can return safely.
"You guess, who will be next." The battle of the Dragon Array ended in a peculiar way. Although the Dragon Array was lost, Long Yuxi did not care, and asked Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao asked one sentence: "You said."
Long Yuxi smiled and smiled: "Of course it is to your passionate father-in-law."
When the words of Long Yuxi fell, I heard Yue Xia Nan read the name of Tang Yuchen.
The match with Tang Yuchen is the Song Mingyang, the head of the tenth door of Hetian.
Song Mingyang is an elder who has wrinkles on his face faster than the bark of a thousand years old tree. Tang Yuchen and he stand together and always feel that there is a feeling of bullying the old man.
However, the kind of masculine momentum that Song Mingyang radiated made Tang Yuchen’s guilty feeling of bullying the old man suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Tang Jia Tang Yuchen." Tang Yuchen hugged his fist toward Song Mingyang to show etiquette.
Song Mingyang also symbolically moved to Tang Yuchen, and the eyes of the gods and eyes were tightly fixed on Tang Yuchen.
"Hey, this old man really wants to fight with my young and strong Tang family. Then your Tang family will not be polite with you." When Yue Xia Nan began the order, Tang Yuchen Immediately, his feet slammed into the ground, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he attacked Song Mingyang.
Song Mingyang is a soul-stricken teacher. The skill of the fist is called Tianyang Lie, and this skill is like the day of Zhongtian. Even if it is not displayed, it can make the practitioners full of masculine momentum.
The Tang family is also the sect of the gods and souls of the cultivation of the main force. Tang Yuchen’s shot is the Tangjia family’s boxing skills and Tangmen’s thousands of fists.
The confrontation between the two men is destined to be a force.
Booming...
With the momentum of the forward momentum, Tang Yuchen immediately attacked and did not know how many punches, countless fists and shadows flooded toward Song Mingyang.
"The Tang family of the three great families of the mainland is just like this." Song Mingyang was too lazy to hide, and his body shook a little, and immediately outside the body, there was a blazing ray of blazing sun. The smashing thousand fists are all gone.