Chapter 1539 Blood Guwu Family

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"It's a bit interesting, look at my wolf and go to the world!"
The wolf east danced wildly, like a demon. After a big laugh, the figure suddenly disappeared. The speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye. Only the shadows of the road could be seen, as if they were incarnate, it was a dazzling one.
puff!
The big knife slammed into the air and bounced back on the ground, leaving Long Xiaotian with some trouble.
Wolf East appeared in the shape of the dragon's body, and changed his fist to his shoulders.
Long Xiaotian was slightly stunned and his face was somewhat white. Although the sigh of this type of dragon was powerful, it was extremely consuming, giving him a slight gasp.
But he is not the genius of the first martial arts in the ancient martial arts world, but it is so easy to lose, seeing the wolf's claws of the wolf will be holding his shoulders, he did not hesitate to choose to abandon the knife, the body is as smooth as muddy A twist, avoiding this claw in the moment.
"Overlord Boxing!"
Long Xiaotian was able to avoid this claw and shouted in his mouth. The whole person's momentum changed greatly, just like the overbearing king who was in the world, the upright punch hit the wolf east.
"Beautiful, just rely on this trick, you don't know how many times you are stronger than that ghost."
Wolf East did not seem to think that the other party could actually avoid this must-have paw, sincerely sighed, and did not retreat to the face of Long Xiaotian’s fist.
The nose and the swollen face are swollen and gasping, and the ghosts are screaming. The black face can drip out of water, and the heart is snarling. Nima, Lao Tzu is a ghost road. It takes time to display it. You can't say anything. If you come up, you will start playing. It’s purely a sneak attack. If you play a big game, you don’t know who the deer is.
Even though the words are like this, the ghosts are very clear, and the speed of the wolf is really too fast. Even if it is a comeback, he is not sure that he can display his own ghosts before the wolf attack.
After all, the ghost road is more inclined to the warlock type in nature, and it needs to be distanced to fight for the spellcasting time. Once it is close, it is only a part of the beaten, and the wolf east's extraordinary speed is precisely his nemesis.
Therefore, the fact that Long Xiaotian can fight with Wolves to the present does not mean that he is more reluctant than ghosts. The main reason is that he walks differently from ghosts and sees that he is more suitable for positive hard, but Wodong does not really take it. Out of his strength, let Long Xiaotian appear to be more powerful than ghosts.
The discerning person naturally knows what is going on, but most people who are present do not understand this truth. They only think that the ghosts are stunned by the name of the waves. They can’t be compared with Long Xiaotian, so that the ghosts can see how they can be wrong.
"The royals fight for hegemony!"
Although everyone is restricted to Tianwujing, but Long Xiaotian knows that the repair of Wolf East is definitely far higher than that of Tianwujing. It is definitely not an opponent to fight for consumption. Therefore, with the quick-fixed mind, it directly ignores the consumption. A powerful killing trick, I want to win or lose.
The two wore crowns and wore robes, and their faces were ambiguous. The shadows of two feet high appeared behind him, just like the emperors in the world, raising their hands and fighting each other, a horrible wave of turbulence Huicheng swept the world’s hegemony and rushed to the wolf.
"Faith? God, it turned out to be a real-class combat skill."
"It is no wonder that Long Xiaotian was called the first genius of the ancient martial arts, and he was able to display the true martial arts skills with Tianwujing."
"Warcraft, only the heavenly practice can be used to display the magical skills of the Fa, and the Dragon family is a profound ancient family."
"Hey! Heaven-level exercises? How is it possible that those holy gates can allow the Dragon family to have a heavenly practice?"
"You are so ignorant of it. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Dragon family took the initiative to hand over this practice to the Holy Gate. This is a heavenly practice with blood restrictions.
There is no dragon's blood, no matter how talented you are, you can't practice the dragon's practice.

"There is still a trough, but it is no wonder that the Holy Gate has no heart for the Dragon family."
"If the family of the Guanglong family has a method, I am afraid that it will have been destroyed by the holy gate, so as not to raise the tiger, but there is more than one blood system in the ancient martial arts."
"Hey, who else has blood tricks?"
"A long time ago, there were dragons, whites, phoenixes, returnees, bears, He, Yuan, and Bao Ba Da Guwu family in the ancient martial arts circles. They were all family-level blood vessels."
"I know the Dragon House and the Feng Family. I have never heard of the rest of the six."
"The eight ancient ancient families are ancient families with centuries or even thousands of years of history. Among the most prosperous people, they are even more masters. Even the limelight has pressed down all the holy gates, but later did not know why. At the end of the Song Dynasty, all the families except the dragon and the phoenix suddenly disappeared into the long river of history. Although the two dragons and phoenixes have been stretched to this day, they are also badly hurt and can only be listed under the holy gate."
"Will it be a holy gate..."
"Hey, don't you want to die? Be cautious, be careful, so as not to blame."
"Oh, huh, huh, the moon is still round today, the weather is good."
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With the screams and whispers of the crowd, He Linger’s ears moved, and his eyes frowned and fell into meditation.
White home? White Tiger family; home? Xuanwu family; bear family? Will it be a violent bear family in the earth; Yuan Jia? Will it be the King Kong Dai; Bao Jia? Will it be a ghost leopard; that family, will it be his own ancestors?
After all, the Hezu people were not the natives of the Pengpeng community, but they were hunted down by the ancestors in the past, and they accidentally entered the Pengpeng world, where they flourished to this day.
In the end, who was chased by him? Is this the so-called holy gate?
As for time is not right? No problem, the time between the two worlds is different. The earth is a hundred years old. It is the century of the Peng and Peng, and the millennium is 100,000 years.
The time when the ancestors of Hezu had entered the border with the Peng Peng was around 80,000 years, and the Song Dynasty was just over 800 years ago, which basically coincided with the time when He disappeared.
Do not know that the second uncle found the ancestral land? Perhaps He is a clue, and He Ling thinks faintly.
Heming came to the world on the second day and left alone to find the ancestral land. So far no news has come back.
"Wolf is raging!"
Feeling the horror power of the emperor's hegemony, the wolf's screaming light shines, the waist is a bow, the body is stretched straight, and behind him there is a giant wolf with a size of five feet, and a harsh wolf in his mouth. The huge wolf claws are like a needle-like move, and the two emperors' shadows are broken like paper, and dissipated in the air.
"Uh!"
Long Xiaotian’s mouth made a sullen sigh, and his feet squatted back two steps. His face turned pale and bloodless. His mouth was covered with blood. He was frustrated with a fist and said: "I lost."
Wolf East put away the illusion, with a color of appreciation: "You are very good, I am also because I am better than you to be able to defeat you easily. In the same realm, there are only a handful of people who can overcome you."
Long Xiaotian shook his head with a bitter face, and said calmly: "If you cultivated the realm, it is higher than me, but it is also suppressed. If I lose, I lose. There is no reason to find it. I am not as good as you."
The wolf had a good fight, and he felt a sense of sympathy for the dragon. He saw some of his will, and smiled and comforted: "This is of course different. Although I have been suppressed, the amount of spiritual power and Compared with you, it is a world of difference. If I am not mistaken, you will finally be able to tear it off because your spiritual power is insufficient and you can’t exert the greatest power.
broken.

"Well, that's the more the spiritual input, the greater the power of the law formed by the royal hegemony. I have insufficient spiritual power, and even one thousandth of its power has not been exerted."
Long Xiaotian can accept his own failure, but he can't accept that his own combat skills are being taken lightly, so he explained it specifically.
"When you can fully exploit the true power of this move, let's play another game."
Wolf East laughed and invited, letting Xiao Xiaotian's frustrated mood swept away, once again becoming a high-spirited spirit, nodded heavily, earned a fist, and set off the knife, dragging back to the dragon family.
Long Xiaotian’s strength is very strong. The ghost sees himself and he really fights with him. There is not much chance of winning. This makes him extremely frustrated. He makes a gesture to the eight dog legs that are equally swollen and swollen. The crowd is slippery.
A farce-like conflict came to a close, and Wolf East and others did not have the mind to continue to go shopping. With the raft and the dog skin plaster, Helena’s mighty return to the station, the old face with red face The people of the Royal League followed behind them and felt that the face of this night was thrown away by this baby prostitute.
However, the two bodies that looked at the disciples of the Holy Doctor were still lying there, and his heart was immediately balanced. Compared with the shame, who could be bigger than the face of the Holy Doctor, even sent people to collect the body. Don't dare.
The night market quickly resumed normal order. People were hanging around in twos and threes, but they were all elated and talking about the scene just now. They all speculated that the wolf and other people were sacred, even the holy gate and the ghost gate. Not in the eyes.
The station of the Holy Doctor’s Gate, the old antique face of Hefa’s child’s face is like a water, staring coldly at the smoldering of the earth, and angering:
The major sects have just signed a treaty that cannot be smashed during the military conference. You are good. For a few disciples who are guilty of taking the lead to break the agreement..."
"Uncle Shi, those people are deceiving too much, let alone they and that Ding Ning..."
Yi Yitian’s face is arguing.
His martial arts have been ruined by the shackles. Even if he has already taken the sorcerer Dan, it will not be repaired in a short time. This makes him obsessed with Ding Ning.
"To shut up!"
Han Wuyang, a saint veteran, screamed and looked at his face, and he looked at you with a sullen look: "I see you are in a high position for a long time. I have already forgotten the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I am not in trouble. This is the rule that has been used since ancient times. You want to deal with that Ding Ning, and some are the way. That Ding Ning is not there today. What are you doing to find his friend?"
"I...I didn't ask them for trouble. They didn't put our holy doctor's door in their eyes. They first found something to kill my holy doctor. If I didn't shoot, the outsiders thought that my holy doctor was afraid of them. Who will look at us? I also tried to maintain the prestige of the Holy Doctor?"
Yi Yitian guilty of arguing for himself.
"Hey, a good slogan to maintain prestige, but what is the result? The face of my holy doctor's door has not let you lose it?"
Han Wuyang saw that he even dared to speak hard, and suddenly did not hit a place, asked with anger.
Li Yitian had no temper like a deflated ball, and he pulled his head and said with frustration: "Where do I know that they have a master of sacred martial arts."
"This is your stupid place. Do you think they have no confidence? Why do you dare to kill my disciple in public?"
Han Wuyang looked like a torch, and he said that he was cold and cold, and he remembered that he was lost by the idiot, and his face became even more ugly.