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"The moon is hidden in the market, and the beautiful woman is in the arms of the king; the feet are rare and ancient, and the magic halberd shakes the sky... What a peerless couple. Brother Yan, do you know them?"

On the top of the small building, Murong Yudie raised her pretty head slightly, looking at the couple in the distance, her big watery eyes flickering, her two small hands intertwined together, constantly fiddling with the corners of her clothes, and said leisurely.

"Miss Murong doesn't know that this person is the Xiaoyaogu Xingyu you mentioned several times, and the young girl in his arms is his current lover - Shuangyue. That giant beast is the legendary mythical beast

The mount of the Dragon King of the Era—Kui Niu.”

Yan Xiaolong's eyes flashed next to him, and he didn't notice the strange look on Murong Yudie's face. He just stared at the man and woman in the distance and said lightly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"oh?"

After hearing what Yan Xiaolong said, Murong Yudie didn't have any strange expression on her face, but she responded with a little surprise. Although she heard that Xiaoyao Valley Xing Yu looked like Pan An and had extraordinary skills, she was not an ordinary woman after all.

, naturally he won’t show that nymphomaniac look.

Immediately, Murong Yudie turned to Yan Xiaolong and said: "It turns out to be Xing Yu, who ranks third among the younger generation today. I think if you add that weird guy at his feet, even your junior brother Li Tianluo

It may not be his opponent...!"

"My Junior Brother Li has unparalleled magical powers and countless secret techniques. He is only stronger than the four ancient gods when they were young. How can you know how powerful he is!"

Before Murong Yudie could finish speaking, Yan Xiaolong frowned slightly and snorted, saying angrily.

"Hmph, go miss your Junior Brother Li!"

She just made a joke casually, but she didn't expect Yan Xiaolong to be so serious. Murong Yudie pouted her lips and turned her eyes to Yuankong Xingyu.

High in the sky, Fei Zhan, who had been beaten back, was once again surrounded by nine old men with fire snakes. Above, Murong Sheng glanced at Xing Yu from a distance and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Feeling Murong Sheng's gaze, Xing Yu smiled slightly and nodded in response.

"Brother Xing Yu, that Fei Zhan is so fierce, why don't we let the big guys help them?"

On Kui Niu's back, the girl in Xing Yu's arms was slightly angry, looking at Xing Yu curiously, and asked.

"Sister Shuang, the flying zombie is the most yin thing in the world. Now facing the yang fire dragon summoned by the ten-direction flame fire formation, there is no room to fight back. Within a moment, the flying zombie will turn into a

Flying ashes..., and even though the big guys are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, they are not allowed to enter that big formation rashly..."

Xing Yu lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl with love in his eyes. He patiently explained the girl's questions.

In the distance, Murong Sheng shouted loudly, shook the sky with his palms, and the nine dragons around him roared, danced wildly in the void, and flew directly towards the thousand-foot-long fire dragon.

——Ouch

The thousand-foot-long dragon's body rolled and roared, hovering in the vast night sky, its claws waving in the void, and nine slightly smaller fire dragons roared again and again, surrounding the thousand-foot-long dragon in the center. For a time, tens of thousands of red flames were scattered.

The sky is burning across the entire sky.

"Nine dragons gather together, and fire dragons from ten directions appear."

Murong Sheng opened his arms like a big bird, flew up, and landed directly on the top of the thousand-foot-long giant dragon. The firelight splashed in his eyes like copper bells, sweeping towards the burned and bruised dragon in the formation.

The flying stiffness.

--roar…

Under Murong Sheng's invitation, the nine dragons let out a clear roar and burrowed into the huge body of the thousand-foot-long dragon. The nine dragons gathered together and now turned into one body. The fire around them was even brighter than before, and the thousand-foot-long dragon shook it.

Moving the huge dragon body, it tore the void and shattered the sky. The dragon's eyes ignited with blazing flames, just like the ancient fire dragon came to the world and glared at the flying zombies in the formation.

Fire dragons from all directions suddenly appeared, and the heaven and earth shook. Under the blazing fire that filled the sky, tall buildings turned into dust, rivers and lakes stopped flowing, the land dried up, and the area within ten miles around was desolate.

In the center of the formation, Fei Zhan was exhausted. He had lost half his life just now after being hit by that huge thing for no reason. Now he could only drag the scarred body and look desperately at the sky-falling thing.

The thousand-foot-long fire dragon actually stood there blankly, no longer resisting, as if he had accepted his fate.

——Ouch…

The giant dragon in the sky flew over in the blink of an eye, with a fierce light in its eyes, and easily caught Fei Zheng, who was standing in the formation, in his claws.

——Destroy…

In the sky above, Murong Sheng's red hair danced wildly, and he snorted coldly. Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in the audience. There is no doubt that Murong Sheng's simple word undoubtedly decided

Feizheng's fate.

The giant dragon roared, its claws clenched tightly, and red divine fire emerged from its claws, instantly spreading all over Fei Zong's body...

"it's over…!"

"Yeah, it's over..."

Not far away, Yang Luoqing and Xiao Ziyi stood side by side, staring blankly at the roaring dragon high in the sky, and let out a sigh of relief, but their expressions were extremely complicated.

"As expected of the Nanhuo Palace Zhen Palace Divine Formation, as powerful as that Feizheng is, it can't even withstand a single move from that giant dragon!"

Yan Xiaolong's eyes reflected the wisps of fire in the distant sky, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"The fire dragons of the ten directions should not be underestimated. Compared with our Kui Niu Diyan, they are actually superior. With this strange formation in the world, the right path of our Shenzhou is safe."

In the distance, Xing Yu patted Kui Niu's huge head to calm down the restless Kui Niu. At the same time, he stared closely at the thousand-foot giant dragon in the distance and murmured.



The moonlight is shining, the lake is bright, and the stars are dotted.

In the Xiling Bihai Palace, a small building in the middle of the lake, I saw that delicate figure still standing looking at the moon. The night wind blew by, and the black hair was flying, covering the delicate face under the moon, but it could not cover the beauty in my heart.

Sadness only adds to the desolation.

"Tianluo, where are you?"

The tears are about to stop, and the lovesickness is endless; under the moon, that weak and lonely back is swaying in the wind, and the shoulders are trembling slightly. What is it? What makes her so sad? What is it? What makes her rest looking at the moon every night?

——Zheng…

The divine sword was unsheathed, drew a graceful arc in the sky, and fell into the flawless jade hand.

The wind blows, the sword screams, and the sword light is eye-catching. It flutters with the dance, shining in the night sky. The momentum comes out, but it is indifferent. Under the moon, she is dancing in the wind and dancing in the night sky. She is the one in the darkness.

Angel is so incompatible with the vast darkness; she is the lotus blooming in the middle of the lake, so delicate, yet so lonely and cold...

——Bah bang bang

"Good sword...good sword..."
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