Chapter 304: Bury... fairy... (fifth!)

"Damn barbarians, that magic gun is the thing of the young master!!"
A roar rang from Li Dongming's mouth, but even if his heart was unwilling, under the sweep of this aftermath, he had to keep going backwards and watched Luo Yang approaching the magic gun.
Without paying attention to Li Dongming's embarrassment, Luo Yang's gaze looked at the dragon gun in the stone hand. The white gun body had already accumulated dust, as if it had been dusted for tens of thousands of years.
But when Luo Yang is close, it is still able to clearly feel that from this dragon gun, the true dragon of the dragon, this is a magic dragon made of real bones!
"This gun... extraordinary!"
After the gaze swept over the dragon gun, Luo Yang’s face showed a dignified color, and after a moment of silence, he said with amazement.
After the flash of light in his eyes, Luo Yang did not hesitate in his hands. Under the force of his hands, the dragon gun was directly taken out of the stone by his hand.
Hey!
Almost at the moment when the dragon gun left, the blue stone statue had a crisp cracking sound. After a while, there was a crack in the surface, which was scattered on the whole stone carving, as if it was about to be broken. General.
An inexplicable uneasiness flashed through Luo Yang's heart. After his figure swayed, he instantly darted away from the bluestone statue, but just as he had just moved, the condensed fairy appeared on the square. A dazzling red light.
"buried...xian..."
"buried...sin..."
"buried...sin..."
A sigh of ancient sighs resounded throughout the valley, and all the dead air seemed to be drawn, madly gathering at the white jade square where Luo Yang was.
Only in a moment, all the conveniences in the entire square were shrouded in silence. At the end of the square, the dragon horse carriage appeared again and slowly approached the square.
"Ha ha ha! The blood sacrifice did not succeed, it was a cursed magic soldier, you are dead!"
After seeing this sudden change in the eyes, Li Dongming first stunned, and then he laughed happily. After looking at Luo Yang with a cold look, he took out a jade slip directly and injected it into the spirit. broken.
"Broken border..."
After looking at the broken border in the hands of Li Dongming, Luo Yang’s face looked moving. The rush of breaking the border often requires a bit of time. Although this time is short, it is enough for Luoyang at this moment.
After the thoughts, Luo Yang’s figure flashed and went straight to Li Dongming. However, Li Dongming seemed to have already expected that Luo Yang would shoot at himself. After a sneer, his right hand was once again shot on the Qiankun bag. The dragon-shaped jade appeared in his hands.
"Long Wei!"
With his hands fast, Li Dongming bit his tongue and squirted a blood on the jade.
On the dragon-shaped jade, there was a sudden sound of a dragon. When the sound echoed, there was a terrible Longwei that swept the whole world and protected Li Dongming in the dragon.
"This Longwei is the true dragon that our Li family left behind thousands of years ago. Even a monk in a spiritual world can hardly operate in front of it. You can wait for this barbarians to die here. !"
After the display of Long Wei, Li Dongming’s face showed a cruel color, but when his voice just fell, Luo Yang’s figure had already crossed the dragon and came to him.
"how is this possible?!"
An incredible exclamation sounded from Li Dongming's mouth. His face was full of horror. He couldn't seem to believe that his ancestral Longwei would lose its role in front of Luoyang.
"This dragon is useless to me..."
After a flash of killing in his eyes, Luo Yang’s dragon gun directly stabbed him out, and in the horrified eyes of Li Dongming, he directly pierced his forehead.
After the right hand was shaken, Li Dongming’s body exploded and turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and the broken border in his hand, and the Qiankun bag in his waist, were all accepted by Luo Yang unceremoniously.
Hey!
A whisper sounded from the broken border, and the blue light shone, and a force of transmission broke out, swallowing Luo Yang’s figure quickly, but while the Luoyang was about to be sent away, the bluestone statue It is also blasting.
"Free! The old man is finally free!!"
"This guy, sealed the old man for so long, finally let the old man come out of this ghost place!!"
"This is the taste of freedom, it is really fascinating!"
An ecstasy laugh came out of the broken stone sculpture. When the sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, a black phantom quickly flew out, as if it were a vulgar old man, constantly dancing.
"Hey? There is still a little guy here."
After a moment of excitement, the black virtual image was found in the presence of Luo Yang. When he turned his head, his face showed a strange smile.
"It seems that you should be the little guy who will release the old man. If so, the old man will send you a make-up."
The black illusion smiled, and the figure turned into black light, screaming at Luo Yang.
Luo Yang’s eyes suddenly tightened, and there was no hesitation in his hands. He quickly rushed the broken border. When the power of transmission swept through the square, not only did Luo Yang pass away, but even the black light disappeared.
After Luo Yang’s departure, all the dead air in the whole valley not only did not return to normal, but it tumbling more violently. On the white jade square, with the blood of Li Dongming flowing into the fairy, the bright red fairy It became even more strange, as if it would break free from the ground of the square.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of the heart beats constantly from the blue stone that the dragon horse pulled. On the bluestone, the runes of the road continued to flow, and the light shimmered as if it were turned into a look and was firmly fixed. The earth is imprisoned on the stone plaque, and it must not be super-born forever.
What is even more horrifying is that in the entire valley, within a pavilion, ghosts are constantly appearing. Their looks are stunned, and there is no fluctuation in the body, but they continue to move deeper into the valley, making a sound in the mouth. The ground is low.
"buried...sin..."
"buried...sin..."
The sound of whispering is in a piece, like a low roar, spread throughout the valley, and it is turned into a horrible sound wave, sweeping away in all directions, sweeping over the entire Tianwu Shenzhou.
For a time, in the family of the Zongmen, those ancestors who had already died must have changed their faces. They looked in the direction of the funeral valley, and their faces showed a horrifying look...