Chapter 1916: : proud of the dragon

"Tucun?" After learning these two words, Chi Feihong hid in the mysterious space and stopped talking.
"Speak!" Su Yi feels wrong, and the tone is quick and serious.
Su Yi brows a pick, followed by a flash of lightning and thunder in the mysterious space, the supreme gods with the thunder and lightning roar.
"what!"
The weak Chi Feihong made a tragic sound of heartbreaking, and the mysterious light of the mysterious light shone.
"Su Yi, you want to kill the old man!" Chi Feihong blows his beard and blinks, the black face is full of horror and fear, and the body is constantly shaking.
Cold sound fell, Su Yi's suffocating suffocating and killing quickly rushed out, squinting at the heart, sharp eyes fell on the red flying body, condensed.
"Honestly and I said! How much do you know when you were alone in the village? You and Voldemort are also involved!"
The eyes were full of chills, and the iron soul and the red fly were all swayed by Su Yi’s seriousness. The shock and fear were like ants.
Silenced for a long while, Chi Feihong's eyes were introverted with a wave of undulations, whispered.
"I told you that in the past few decades, Duanmu Qingtian could not find it. The family will naturally ask us ten top forces to turn the Tianman continent one by one! But wherever Duanmu Qingtian has set foot, he must give Look out and find it again, even if it is not the demon gate, it may be Xian Jianzong or Promise, it is possible!"
Having said that, the voice of Chi Feihong gradually faded, his eyes were slightly painful, and tentatively asked.
"It’s not uncommon for Tu Village to do this. I heard you say that Mount Shengshan is also slaughtered by Li?"
For the sake of the sacred mountains, the sacred mountains can kill the Li family. In order to please the dragon family, the other sects will find the place where the end of the town of Jinzhen’s Tianshi, who stayed in the sky, and what they have done. .
Deeply sighed, Su Yi suddenly thought that the solitary rain ink is also the victim of the family and the desire of the power.
If you want to count, the culprits of all the capitals are the dragons, and it is really not qualified to rely on the ones alone.
"Have you handed over with Long Cang?" Su Yi's tone was soft, and when he looked again at the solitary rain, the deep eyes were no longer murderous.
Open your eyes, the first person to see is Su Yi. At this time, the solitary rain ink is used to Su Yi's perseverance and mature face.
The clear light in the eyes flashed, leaning over the head, the blue tears had already condensed, and the solitary rain and ink stunned.
"In less than three rounds, I will be defeated! His cultivation has reached the realm of Yuanzong! And it is not the first stage."
The 18-year-old Yuanzong realm, although Su Yi has already prepared for it, this sounds still horrified.
The Yuan dynasty, which was difficult to reach in ordinary life, was reached by an 18-year-old boy.
If Chen Yu is still there, it is estimated that an old blood can spit it out.
The solitary rain ink is the strength of the eight emperor's emperor. The sword is just like the cultivation of the Yuanzong. The strength is still not enough. This Yuan Cang's Yuan Zongjing repair has already shocked the ancient and modern!
"The master said yes, I am still far away. Even the dragons and the culprits I can't match. What do I take to challenge the family! Challenge the dragon!"
Unconsciously clenched the shoulders of the solitary rain, the soft shoulders continued to twitch, and the cool cold blue light flashed again.
Su Yi subconsciously smashed the tears of the solitary rain, soothing and comforting, a smile like the opening of Chunyang, whisper.
"One day, you will also stand in the martial arts! Pick all the people who can't live! You can, I can! Oh, and shepherd!"
The jade throat is shaking, the mist in the eyes of the solitary rain is misty, following the words of Su Yi, the consciousness has already flown to the time when the longing for a long time, the eyes sparkling.
"Oh la la!"
Two sounds broke through the air, and the thunder and lightning of the waves and the waves broke.
When the two saw the entire golden world as a ruin, the dust and the blue scorpion were both surprised.
High-altitude IQ is high, stopping, shocking and open mouth, seems to have forgotten the breath.
This is the inside of the Shiyu Building, the battle of Su Yi and Du Gu Yu Mo has just become a fierce battle, you can imagine!
"You are here!" Su Yitou did not return, low face, said.
The solitary rain ink was held in the arms by Su Yi, and there was nothing like Tao Xia in the sky, and it was powerless, and he could only let Su Yi hold it.
Slightly awkward blue dragonfly and virtual dust look at each other, nodded and snarled.
"You are all okay!"
Su Yi gently placed the solitary rain ink on the ground, and the hot residual temperature was fluctuated by the distance in the body. Su Yi said to the blue dragonfly.
"Blue girl, trouble you to treat the solitary girl!"
As soon as he stood up, his eyes looked like an unparalleled wind and wind, and the dignified cold light swept out of his eyes, and the dust quickly greeted him. His face was shocked.
"What about those two people?" Su Yi asked.
Naturally refers to the hegemony of the sea and the long wind, the sneer of the dust, shouting proudly.
"Two ants are still not enough evidence, I have already returned to my hometown!"
This sentence is also the same as Su Yi also said to the solitary rain ink. At this moment, the pale face of the solitary rain has flashed a trace of embarrassment, but more is a reassuring open mind.
When Lan Lan looked at the incomparable eyes of the solitary rain and ink, the heart suddenly burst into surprise, and laughed and laughed.
"Done girl, your eyes are so beautiful! You have to open your eyes later, let us see more!"
The solitary rain and ink smirked, like a hole in the deep sea pearl, a touch of emotion, said: "There is a blue girl!"
After all, a fresh water is injected into the heart of the solitary rain, and the dust and Su Yi, who are watching from the side, immediately let go of their hearts.
"Who did you finally win?"
When the virtual dust heard Su Yi asked, his expression quickly dimmed, and he licked his mouth toward the direction of the blue dragonfly, and some deflated.
"She is a little better!"
Then, the dusty face looked dissatisfied, and the sword was full of enthusiasm, said Shen Sheng.
"When I go back from the buzzer, I will be able to defeat her!"
"Is it the secret of your Lei Yan Temple?"
The dust dusted hard and nodded. His eyes were sincere and eager. "Yes! That's right! The Lord did not invite you to refine the magic sword! When the wind ends, go back with me!"
Su Yiyang raised his hand, his mind calmed down in an instant, and a solemn expression said to the virtual dust.
"I have a chance to talk about it! I will hand it over to you first!"
After turning around and walking, behind the green robe hunting, the virtual dust pulled Su Yi's clothes corner, his eyes are determined.
"I am going with you!"
Sitting alone on the side of the healing rain, the solitary rain ink also instantly opened the eyes, the eyes swayed again and again, the red lips whispered.
"I said so, do you still have to choose to go in!"