Chapter 41: What do you want me to do? (first more)

In the roar, by the impact of the broken small shield, Luo Yang’s body slammed back and quickly opened the distance with the fire snake. Looking at the strange flame with vigilance, the face showed a dignified look.
"Hey, thief, my flame from the Vulcan lamp is the fire of the Nether! It is one of the most horrible flames between heaven and earth. I advise you to ask for mercy and hand over the jade. The girl is in a good mood and can put you in a path."
Zhao Muxue's pretty face showed a faint smile, and it seemed to be a steady victory in the tone. He did not put Luo Yang in his eyes.
Luo Yang heard the words, his eyes suddenly brightened, his eyes kept watching the piece of fire for a while, and he sighed reluctantly and said: "Since you want to play with fire, then I have to teach you how to play."
As soon as the voice fell, the red-red Linghai in Luoyang’s body suddenly violently swelled, and the waves on the sea surface. A red-hearted spiritual power continually converges in the hands of Luo Yang, giving off a dazzling light.
"Not self-reliant!"
Zhao Muxue shook his head, and his pretty face showed a mocking look. When the jade hand waved, the piece of fire sea changed again into a sly fire snake, and flew toward Luo Yang.
Looking at the fire snake that radiated the horrible temperature, Luo Yang’s mouth rose slightly, and after a low sigh in his mouth, his right hand slammed forward, and a fire dragon with a hundred feet long appeared in front of him.
This dragon is vivid, the large dragon body is surrounded by a lot of red-red flames, just a slight movement in the air, the whole world is innumerable invisible ripples, as if it can not withstand such terrible temperature.
What is even more terrifying is that in this fire dragon, there is a faint pressure that is like a dragon, which makes a look of fear on the face of the fire snake.
"What is this flame! It is even more terrible than the fire of the Nether!"
At the moment when the fire dragon appeared, the face of the old Dutou suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a surprised look.
The Ding old blame on the side was very surprised, but it was a haha ​​smile: "Old Dutou, it seems that this bet, I want to win."
Without paying attention to the provocation of Ding Ding, the old Du’s eyes stared at the fire dragon in Luo Yang’s hand, and his face looked puzzled:
Strange, it’s just the simplest fire dragon, why is there such a terrible flame? ?"
Just as the old Dutou frowns and contemplates, Luo Yang is a long-sleeved glimpse. The horrible fire dragon whistling out, like a dragon flying out of the sea, slamming away against the fire snake.
boom!
Two terrible flames suddenly collided between the heavens and the earth, emitting a dazzling light, and finally turned into an earth-shattering loud noise, accompanied by the horrible heat wave, swept across the entire forest.
Under the impact of the turbulent waves, Zhao Muxue's body shape continued to retreat, and the appearance of the face was stunned. He did not think that a guy who couldn't even touch his own corner a few months ago could actually take off the Vulcan lamp. a blow.
brush!
At the time of Zhao Muxue's blasphemy, Luo Yang's figure suddenly plundered from the thick smoke, and the fists were with a hurricane, and they hit Zhao Muxue.
It’s too late, it’s fast. Zhao Muxue's lush green jade points slightly to the front, and the crescent-shaped jade is a soft light, like a blue barrier that protects her whole person.
Luo Yang’s fists, which were enough to shatter the bluestone, instantly hit the blue light curtain and set off the shackles, but there was no sign of wanting to break.
"Useless thief, the defensive power of this blue sea blue heart is not able to break open the meditation monk, you still die!"
Zhao Muxue's face showed a confident smile. The jade hand gently stroked, and the bounds in the sky that were entangled with the Cang Yunjian suddenly slammed into the air, and immediately came straight to the rear of Luo Yang.
If Luo Yang still does not retreat, it is bound to be by the sacred ropes, but once retired, Zhao Muxue can take the opportunity to open the distance, before everything is in vain.
Between the electric and the flint, Luo Yang’s mind ran fast, and after his eyes flashed, the body not only did not retreat, but instead rushed toward Zhao Muxue, a pair of fists raised high and ready to make a thunder blow.
"I said it, you are useless..."
Zhao Muxue’s pretty face showed a taunting look, and Zhu’s lips whispered. The words have not been finished, but the eyes have swept the smile on Luo Yang’s face, and I couldn’t help but jump.
I saw that Luo Yang’s mouth was rising, and a pair of sharp punches showed red light. Without any hesitation, it was against the blue light curtain in front of Zhao Muxue.
Card wipe!
A crisp and broken sound was uploaded from the light curtain. The blue crystal light curtain appeared under the watchful eyes of Zhao Muxue. The cracks in the road appeared, and the scene was broken and turned into a faint light, which quickly dissipated.
"How...how is it possible?!"
Zhao Muxue's pretty face showed an incredible look. If she was broken when the Vulcan lamp was broken, she was only surprised. The blue sea heart was crushed, which was already shocking for her! She is very clear about the horror of the blue sea and blue heart. Even if it is a monk in the early days of Lingtai, it is impossible to break it with a single blow!
When the silver teeth were biting, there was too much time to think about it. Zhao Muxue’s jade hand slammed, and the golden was so empty that he immediately tied Luo Yang in place.
Seeing that Luo Yang was bound, Zhao Muxue’s heart was relieved. Although he did not understand how Luo Yang broke his blue sea blue heart, once it was tied up, it would be impossible to escape.
At this point, Zhao Muxue’s pretty face showed a triumphant smile, but when he saw the Qiankun bag in the hands of Luo Yang, he instantly solidified.
It is a very strange magic weapon to bind the celestial rope. Once it is tied up, the spiritual power in the body will be like being suppressed, and it will not be displayed, becoming a mortal without the slightest spiritual power.
At this moment, Luo Yang was firmly, but there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he looked at his body with interest and listened to the words from time to time.
"Hey, this is a good thing." After being tied up, you will be able to take advantage of your strength and become a prisoner. It is a good thing."
Zhao Muxue’s pretty face was cold and looked at Luo Yang with a bad look. It was obvious that Luo Han’s left hand bag and the jade slip that had been held in his right hand could not help but take a deep breath and anger. Under the pressure, I asked coldly: "Sexual thief, what do you want!"
"You said that I am a thief, then what else can I do?"
Luo Yang's face showed a smile, his eyes constantly looked at Zhao Muxue's delicate body, and finally stopped under the choppy blue clothes.