Chapter 243: Old dragon does not eat young grass
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1447 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:56:28
The knives of a handle swayed, rolled, and rolled over to Ye Chuan like a wave. There was a sharp spurt from the air and the air was torn.
The kingdom of the wind!
When I shot, the wind and forbearance cast a lore of fame and fame, and went all out, and my heart was not killing Ye Chuan.
The onlookers were dignified and had to re-examine the strength of the old man, knowing that this guy has been hiding his strength. Such a rapid lore, a real world master can not stop, can not hide, only Ye Chuan of the monk's territory is dead!
Ye Chuan suddenly moved, swinging in a very small range, bringing up a residual image.
The squeaky sound of the cockroach sounded.
Ye Chuan showed his unparalleled knives to escape most of the wind knives, but there are still many stabs on him. What is surprising is that each knives is like a chopped heavy armor, which is like a metal collision. ring.
The sky wind knife disappeared, and Ye Chuan stood still, but he did not see a wound. The white light flooding seemed to be wearing an invisible armor.
"How can this be?"
The onlookers of the Zongmen disciples and masters were all eyes wide, their expressions were stunned, and the wind was forbearing. They looked at Ye Chuan incredulously.
It's now!
Hands-on!
Ye Chuan rushed up, cold and cold punches, six roads swallowed together to accelerate the rotation, the strength of 18,000 kilograms suddenly broke out.
call! The boxing style is fierce, the air is twisted and rippling, and there is a head dragon shadow, one end, two heads..., more and more, there are pterosaurs with a wingspan of ten meters, there are earthy yellow dragons, fierce The black dragon and the golden dragon, in an instant, seven or eight dragons will pounce on the wind, and the air will ring the heart of the dragon.
For each refining of a dragon spar, there is one more dragon shadow.
Originally, it was just a common punch, with fierce power, and Ye Chuan’s fist, the sound of the wind did not lose the wind to endure the country of the wind, even better!
People on the sidelines were shocked and consciously quit, and the first to bear the brunt of the wind was also a shock. Ye Chuan’s counterattack, where is it like a practitioner of a monk? A real-life master, there is no such a momentum in a fist!
The old man bites his teeth, and the whirlwind rises again, turning into a sharp wind knife, rushing toward the roaring dragon.
The harsh sound of the percussion sounded loudly, and the wind and the knife smothered, and the seven or eight dragons disappeared. Ye Chuan took the opportunity to rush to the front of the wind and slammed into the face.
"Great, how did this kid do it?"
"Master, this is a hidden master!"
People are excited, their eyes are stunned, and the extension of the raccoon is the same.
No one can think of Ye Chuan, which looks like a normal one on the surface, so that it hits it so close, is Ye Chuan smothered by the wind, or is Ye Chuan smashing the wind into a serious injury?
A battle without any suspense suddenly made people excited and everyone noticed.
The wind and the face were tense, and Ye Chuan’s collision suddenly made him feel uneasy, and he couldn’t let it go. Biting his teeth, licking a hand knife to Ye Chuan, to hard hit.
Ye Chuan's body suddenly swayed up and down again, swaying the wind knife, and left him with several afterimages.
Fast speed!
The speed at which Ye Chuan broke out instantly made people stunned.
The wind did not care about the problem of the above, the body retire, the left hand suddenly light, the golden dragon spar was captured by Ye Chuan.
"Old guy, thank you!"
Ye Chuan laughed and went with a golden dragon spar.
His goal, this is this golden dragon spar, the face-to-face collision is awkward but only a virtual trick, and the wind-bearing old guy really deserves to be hit by him. Many of the five-door disciples have come a long way since they woke up.
"chase!"
The wind can't hold his face, and he rushed out in the middle of evil, and chased after Ye Chuan.
I just laughed and threatened that the golden dragon streak was the one who couldn’t take it. In the blink of an eye, things fell in the hands of Ye Chuan, who was inconspicuous, which made the old face go. How is it?
"chase!"
"Kill, kill this kid!"
A large number of five-door disciples followed suit, one by one, screaming and murderous.
Ye Chuan looked back at the wind and many of the five disciples, with a sneer on his face. The poisonous fog that did not break into the road took the opportunity to continue, and continued to run along the magic dragon road, and also slowly slowed down.
"Kid, don't run if you have the ability, leave things behind! Otherwise, be caught by the deity, you will wait to be cut into three hundred!"
The wind gnawed his teeth and gnawed his teeth. Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, the heart was ecstatic, and the whirlwind of the external body appeared a sharp knife.
Hulong screamed, and a giant dragon stone sculpture standing on the side of the road suddenly opened his eyes, letting Ye Chuan pass by in front of him. The next moment, he grew up and turned into a and fleshy dragon and ran into the wind. One heart to catch up with Ye Chuan to kill him, the wind is unprepared, and suddenly it was hit and flew out, the corner of his mouth oozing a line of blood, almost rolling in the terrible poisonous fog.
"kill!"
The wind screamed and roared. The body faded and disappeared suddenly. Then it appeared ten meters away. Instead of killing the mighty dragon, it continued to catch up with Ye Chuan. The figure swayed, and it was ten meters away. Only half a meter away, I could catch the back of Ye Chuan.
Behind him, the screams of screaming came, and the five-door disciples were attacked by the dragon. The wind endured the head and did not turn back and did not ask, and tried to catch up with the wind. Today, he is not killing Ye Chuan, and he will not hesitate to pay the price. But what makes people crazy is that they are only half a meter away, but they are still unable to catch up.
The sound of the deafening dragon came from the front, and a hundred-meter-long dragon rushed out of the poisonous mist, and touched the magic dragon road to ban the system to lead a dragon to block the road.
"Ha ha ha, kid, where do you run?"
The wind that has been slow to catch up is a big laugh, and the cold light in the outside is condensed into hundreds of wind knives. It is used to display the country of ventilating gods, and the face is stunned. "The kid, squatting and squatting, let him die, hahahaha. ....."
There was a dragon blocking the road before, and there was a strong enemy chasing the soldiers. Ye Chuan really died this time!
The onlookers shook their heads and regretted that Ye Chuan’s strength made people shine. However, it’s hard to escape this day. Even if it is a Tuo Xiong, it is dangerous and unpredictable to change himself to Ye Chuan.
Roar! The deafening dragons are breathtaking, and the dragons are fierce and fluttering in disgust. The huge body and Ye Chuan passed by and turned a blind eye to him. Instead, he slammed into the wind behind Ye Chuan, screaming and clawing, with a powerful congenital pressure.
How could this be?
Successive two dragons have let go of Ye Chuan to himself. Could it be that these stone dragons have different tastes, do not like young grasses, and specialize in old bones?
The laughter of the wind endured abruptly, watching the dragon that had been thrown away by Ye Chuanyu to himself, and the feeling of vomiting blood in his heart.
Compared with the old rival Tuo Xiong, his luck is very good. After entering the Demon Dragon Road, he encounters a large group of five-door disciples. The strength of the disciples is often increased, and the treasures that are often encountered are often preemptive. But when Ye Chuan appeared, good luck seemed to be over. This guy is full of his own nemesis, life is not good, luck is no good!
"Ha ha ha, old guy, don't have to send it again!"
Ye Chuan laughed, looking at the depressed wind through the dragon, and with the golden dragon spar, he disappeared into the people's field of vision.