Chapter 123: You're the son's favorite cub

Nie Changqing looked at the figure of Dao in front of Longmen.
Eyes fluctuated for the first time.
Is there a genius in the world?
If there is, Li San is absolutely ranked on top. This woman is a heavenly wizard who is even more wicked than her brother Li Sansi.
How long has the Dao Zong's secret portal opened, and the aura of Li's three-year-old body surprised Nie Changqing.
Qi Dan Ning Qi is also talented.
Li's three-year-old talent for refining gas may be enough to eclipse any Tianjiao in the world except his own son, even the overlord.
The aunt who stood in front of the dragon gate had already reached Jiuduan Qidan at this time!
How does she practice?
"Nie, long time no see."
In front of the Longmen, Dao Li's three-year-old long eyelashes fluttered slightly, looking at Nie Changqing, said.
Nie Changqing bowed his head.
"long time no see."
With a change of mind, the pig-knife fell into Nie Changqing's hands, and looking at Li three years old, Nie Changqing let out a sigh of relief.
The happy girl in the impression does not know when she will become so ... melancholy.
Nothing hurts the world more than emotional.
"Three years old! Stop him!"
On the Xingfeng Peak, a Taoist shouted at the three-year-old Li, who was standing in front of the dragon gate.
Li glanced at the Taoist at the age of three, and Daimei frowned slightly.
But he didn't bother and remained indifferent.
Nie Changqing glanced at the man, and the pig-knife in his hand suddenly shot out like lightning.
Instantly turned into a black awn.
The Taoist yelled, his blood exploded, his palms collided with a pig-knife, but his arms were chopped off, and he fell on the top of Xingfeng Peak and was miserable.
The pig-knife spun away all the blood stains at high speed and returned to Nie Changqing's hands.
"Noise."
Nie Changqing whispered indifferently.
In front of the Longmen, the melancholic Taoist aunt was as indifferent as ever.
"Nie brother, go back, I don't want to do anything with you."
Daugu's red lips lightened, and she whispered softly.
"You and Sister Ru are beautiful in my memory. I don't want to make this beautiful and fragmented."
Nie Changqing's pupils shrank slightly on the Qingping Daping of Xingfeng.
The Hog Sword hurled back and was held in his hand.
"Three years old ... even you have to stop me like these people?"
Nie Changqing said.
Dou sighed and shook her head.
"If my brother's bad guy is here, he won't let you see Sister Ru, even if it's life-threatening, sometimes ... it's better to see."
Lee was three years old.
"I just want to pick up Ruer, let the two children have a mother, and have a complete home ... why is it so difficult?"
Nie Changqing looked at the bluestone on Daping, and the wind moved his white shirt.
"I promised Shuanger to take Ruer back, whoever stops me ... I will chop whoever."
"Even if Dao Zong is leveled ... why not."
Nie Changqing suddenly lifted his head, his beard chin twitched, as if it were a diamond flashing in the sun.
On the Xingfeng Peak, many Daozong disciples' faces changed greatly, showing a look of terror.
The fierceness of Nie Changqing and the bloodshed on Daping have greatly impacted these Taoist disciples.
Li's three-year-old long eyelashes fluttered and looked at Nie Changqing quietly.
Nie Changqing also looked at Li three years old.
Scholars in white shirts hunting.
Dou Ao Qing fluttered.
After a long time, Li spoke at three years old.
Her voice clanged like a quiet spring, lingering on the top of the topping star.
"Since Brother Nie insists, let's make an agreement ..."
"If Brother Nie can stop me, I won't stop you."
Dao Li is three years old.
Nie Changqing held the pig-knife horizontally and was silent for a while. Fang said, "Okay."
The word "good" has just fallen.
Suddenly there was a killing gas on the Xingfeng Peak.
The thick white clouds rolled up.
Li looked up at the age of three, and the shawl that tied the bun was blown away. Suddenly, the three thousand green silk was floating in the clouds in the sun.
"Ayun."
Li murmured at the age of three.
The next moment, after Longmen.
A translucent dragon head came out, and the translucent dragon roar rang through the entire peak.
The thick clouds seemed to turn into whirlpools, and the peaks were wild.
At the age of three, Li closed her eyes, and her heart stopped.
The rolling clouds, stacked into a huge cloud dragon, although not lifelike.
However, the coercive pressure spreading faintly made everyone on the Xingfeng Daping feel the extreme depression and breathlessness.
Everyone was stunned.
Fenghua's peerless Daunts surprised each of them.
Nie Changqing's white shirt was almost against his body, and his eyes were stunning.
Although he is not facing the real Yunlong.
However, at the moment Li Sansui's means of exertion at this moment, he felt the oppression faintly.
You know, since his cultivation reached the pinnacle of Qidan Realm.
Few in the world can give him a sense of oppression.
In addition to the son, only Overlord and Ningzhao have this possibility.
Now, one more person is to be added, and for the first time condensed Qidan's aunt Li is three years old.
but.
Nie Changqing did not flinch.
He took a step forward, spread his hands slightly to the sides, and the pig-knife floated on his forehead.
The aura in Qi Dan surged wildly, and he continued to steam around his body.
In the air, Yunlong growled.
On Daping, the old Nie Yudao!
With closed eyes, Li Sansi pointed Nie Changqing away.
Nie Changqing looked stern.
The pig-knife in front of you spins at high speed, doing everything you can ...
The ghostly shadow of Wuzhang as high as five feet suddenly cut off towards the roaring Yunlong in the sky.
The people around were dazzled.
Watching the martial arts of this amazing practice.
...
Beiluo, Huxin Island.
Lu Fan who was drinking Babao porridge, Mei Yu raised it slightly, the lines in her eyes surged, as if there was coercion.
Ni Yu, who is holding a black pot and eating Zhenghuan, has finished his crescent eyes, raised his head, faced Lu Fan's eyes, and blocked his heart, which was beyond his reach, and sprayed the porridge in his mouth.
Lu Fan glanced back and suddenly looked at Ni Yu with disapproval.
"Eating a porridge is not good ..."
Ni Yu: "..."
Baring his chest and stamping his feet, crying silently.
Lu Fan also stopped teasing Ni Yu, and was slightly shocked.
"Daozong Taogu Li is three years old ... the first condensate actually reached Jiuduan. No wonder he could meet Yunlong at once."
It is indeed Li Sansi's sister.
None of the siblings is a fuel-saving lamp.
Li Sansi bluffed the candle dragon with a flute.
Li was three years old and took Yunlong with his talent ...
Although Yunlong is a little worse than candle dragon.
However, after all, it is also a dragon species, which also embodies the evil spirit of Li San's talent.
Moreover, Juyun Jackie Chan ...
This is the use of Reiki, and it can be called a kind of Taoism.
It's a pity that Li San was still too short to refine gas after all.
Lu Fan shook his head with a sigh, and then shook the green spoon to scoop half a lotus seed from the porridge.
...
Ning Zhao held the cicada wing sword and came to the dragon gate.
Little Huang Yan lay on top of the dragon gate, opened his mouth and yawned.
Ning Zhao paused, crossed the dragon gate, and entered.
After a while, Jing Yue was carrying the sword box and entered the dragon gate.
One of them.
Jing Yue was shocked. This is the first time he has entered the mystery. Needless to say, the well-made earthen terracotta warriors around him need not to say. Crossing the iron cable bridge and floating island behind the terracotta warriors, it is like a picture in mythology. Shocked.
The island can float!
Just when Jing Yue was shocked, Mo De ... the dead soldiers suddenly opened their eyes and startled Jing Yue.
He pulled out the sword behind him, the sword flew, his body leaped high, and escaped the sword swept by the Terracotta Army.
He landed at the gate of the dragon gate and turned to escape.
However, half of his feet crossed the dragon gate, but hesitated again.
What did he do in Mystery?
It's to improve oneself, to strengthen one's strength ... It's better to escape later.
If he gives up as soon as he enters, how can he strengthen himself?
Moreover, a clay terracotta warrior, Jing Yue may not be unable to fight.
"This time, you must not escape! I want to fight!"
"Jingyue, believe in yourself, you can do it!"
"You are the boy's favorite cub!"
Jing Yue turned around and patted his cheek.
Later, holding the sword rushed into the terracotta warrior.
The terra-cotta terracotta warrior was drawn out, Jing Yue's eyes were fixed, the sword hit the ground, and it flew up, holding the sword.
Several swords beaten on terracotta warriors.
Finally seized the opportunity, a sword cut off the head of the terracotta warrior.
The terracotta warrior collapsed instantly, and an aura of energy poured out of the terracotta warrior and merged into his body.
Jing Yue stood in place, clenching his fists and secretly pumping up.
"Success!"
"Jingyue, I don't have to run away from today!"
Jing Yue's firm voice lingered in the terracotta army.
The words just came ...
He stumbled, feeling that something was wrong.
But I saw that the respected terracotta warrior opened his eyes, the earth knife's light flashed, and he quickly cut to Jing Yue.
After a series of crawls, Jing Yue escaped from the dragon gate.
After crossing Ningzhao in the Terracotta Warriors area, he glanced back at Jing Yue, who was escaping from Wolverine, and looked as usual.
It seems that Jing Yue would have escaped.
She took a deep breath.
The cicada-wing sword in his hand trembled slightly.
The white skirt appeared lightly, the lotus step lightly, and stepped on the iron cable bridge.
The moment she stepped on the iron cable bridge.
There was a faint roar.
As if everything between the heavens and the earth has become quiet, the sound is separated.
Ok?
Ning Zhao's mind moved.
Looking up, I looked at the side of the iron cable bridge, as if looking through a distance of thousands of miles, and saw a fierce battle on the other cable bridge.
"Is the overlord?"
Ning Zhao muttered.
Eyes gradually coagulated.
There are even a few competing thoughts.
"My son said that he wants me to be the first Tibetan monk ... I will live up to his expectations!"
Toes a little on the wooden board of the cable bridge.
The body floated out.
The three-legged bronze tripod on the floating island.
Purple smoke lingers.
Two figures, one man and one woman.
The huge pressure immediately enveloped Ning Zhao. This man, a woman and two figures, with great strength, made Ning Zhao's fair skin and goose bumps appear.
"So strong ..."
"The stronger you are, the more motivation you have to break through!"
Ningzhao exhaled.
Grasp the Cicada Sword and rushed out.
Two purple smoke figures were also instantly killed.
Ding Ding Ding!
On the iron cable bridge, only the sword shadows collided with each other and made a crisp sound.
...
Dong Yanjiang, Longmen secret.
The overlord repelled two figures with a single axe, feeling a bit, looking towards the iron cable bridge in the distance.
"Are there other people on the floating island ?!"
"Want to press me Xiang Shaoyun, first to enter the floating island ... How can I promise!"
The roar yelled from the overlord.
The magical energy rolled up around his body.
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The sword of purple smoke pierced the overlord's shoulder, and a sword penetrated the body.
The overlord's body froze.
There was an excited smile on his lingering face, and his lips provoked.
Raised his hand and grabbed the purple smoke sword that was in his body.
His head was smashed severely, hitting the man who was transformed by the purple smoke that was trying to draw the purple smoke sword.
The latter was bombed.
The long axe in his hand was lifted, and three axes in a row, creating a black axe shadow.
Split the purple smoke man in half!
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