Dragon-Blooded War God

The last pleading of the coffin made Long Chen feel very sad.

He bit his teeth and firmly said: "I don't want to regret my life because of today's decision. As a man, I will give you everything you need, Xiao Yan, don't say it, please believe my commitment to you, ten If I didn't appear in front of you within the year, I will die."

ten years.

The coffin cried.

Ten years of life and death, for her, can Long Chen really do this?

Take thousands of mountains, walk thousands of miles, God blocks the killing of God, the magic block the killing of the devil, between the countless life and death, just to hold her hand again.

"In ten years, if you didn't find me, I will commit suicide!" Lingbi looked at Longchen, his eyes were firm and his words were one word.

"Roll, put your shit, don't talk nonsense, refining the old man!" Long Chen was angry and fierce.

Lingbi bite his teeth and finally hesitated once. In the sharp eyes of Longchen, she finally chose to believe in Longchen.

She knows she is lucky.

Long Chen took out the jade box of the nine-day fairy fruit, opened the jade box, and then placed the nine-day fairy fruit on the ground, and the soul of the spirit was next to the nine-day fairy fruit, this scene and the original spirit The time of Xuantian Yulian was exactly the same, but it was a fake one. This time, Lingbi can have a real body, and she can even quickly restore her original strength.

Refining and refining the nine-day fairy fruit, she is about to return to the body before the corpse.

At that time, the coffin thought that he was dead. Where can he think that she would encounter Longchen, experienced so many things, and finally got the nine-day fairy fruit, and once again got the chance to be born again.

Now think of it, it is really similar to dreaming.

"it has started……"

It was already raining down outside, and the whole world was dim, and in the room, the nine-day fairy fruit gave a dreamy light, completely enshrining it in the dream.

Compared with the fragrance of Xuantian Yulian, the fragrance of the nine-day fairy fruit is even more immersed in the soul. Longchen stands on one side, but feels like he is bathed in the water pool composed of the aura, so comfortable, even the infuriating It is also slowly improving.

At this time, the body of the coffin turned into a group of white fog, and gradually entered the nine-day fairy fruit. Long Chen saw the last look of the coffin, and she was still unwilling to think of it.

"That's right, girl, should have a great body. If you are like a lonely ghost, follow me Long Chen Liu, what is it?"

Long Chen sighed in his heart. He ruled out all the distracting thoughts in his heart. It was like admiring an art and admiring the true rebirth of the coffin.

At this point, the coffin has completely entered the nine-day fairy fruit, and the nine-day fairy fruit began to have a more powerful force, a scornful sigh, uploaded from the nine-day fairy fruit, which seems to be a coffin crying The sound, Long Chen listened and listened, and the eyes were a little red.

Today, he forced the girl to do this. He thought it was good for her, but who is clear about the future?

The white nine-day fairy fruit looks like a ginseng. After the scorpion enters, the nine-day fairy fruit begins to grow from a fruit to a group of pure white, as if it were milk, but it exudes The sparkling water mass changes.

In this water group, Long Chen seems to see the beautiful face of the soul, and it keeps flashing.

As time passed, the water mass swayed and gradually expanded, and soon became a white light, placed in the room, with a hint of ribbon-like light, entangled in the white light. It is moving.

On the surface of the light, there are clear runes, which are mysterious and powerful, revealing the edge of the sword.

Long Chen knows that the family of Lingbi is the expert who really uses the sword.

The runes of one by one began to shine in the light, gradually ejecting the shape of a vortex, and the face of Longchen, in the pure white light, seemed to be white as milk.

In the heart of Longchen, excitement, confusion, admiration, and so on, are intertwined.

At this time, the vortex actually began to swell and became a virtual shadow. Then, Long Chen discovered that the aura between the heavens and the earth was swallowed by this white light. This is a very huge amount of swallowing. Longchen can feel countless mysterious powers beyond his control. I passed by and was swallowed up by the white light.

"Is the power of Xiaoxuan so powerful?" Long Chen has never known how powerful the spirits are before they lose their body. From this point of view, it is definitely the current Longchen, completely difficult to touch.

Lingbi usually said that he is not doing business, rarely practicing, can reach this realm, showing the power behind her, how terrible it is.

Time is passing.

Long Chen’s heart is also looking forward to more and more. In any case, the coffin has recovered the body. This is a good thing. As for other things, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, just like Long Chen said, within ten years, he will do it!

Soon, in the middle of the night, Longchen has not figured out how much power the Lingbi has swallowed.

When the spirits really wake up, with her strength, I am afraid that I can defeat Longchen casually. I think that Long Chen can't help but feel powerless. There is only one suspicion in his heart that supports him. That is the identity of his ancestral warrior!

Zu Long, that is the existence of the ancient peak of the ancient dragon festival!

It was almost midnight, and the coffin was almost successful. At this time, the white light gradually split into a large slit, and the rich pink light radiated from the light, and the scent came from the nose. Long Chen squinted his eyes and stared at the man who was curled up in the light, gradually stretching his body.

The beauty of the coffin, Long Chen is not the first time I saw it, but at this time, when the girl was born again from the broken, the beautiful moment, the death of the dead into the mind of Long Chen, he swears him This life will not be forgotten in this life.

Lingbi, she is the most beautiful woman in the world. In the heart of Longchen, there is no one.

At this time, in the light pink light, the coffin gradually stretched out of the body, suspended in front of Longchen. Like last time, she did not have a piece of film. However, in the heart of Longchen, there is no evil thought, he is like I was admiring the most beautiful art of this time, staring greedily, afraid of missing any details.

If the soft light is as greasy as the skin of Wenyu, the beautiful cherry mouth is like a round of crescent moon, the long hair of the waterfall that has been hanging down to the waist, the round lustrous pearl shoulder. It is like the world's most beautiful peak-like white shuangfeng, the slender and delicate waist that can't be grasped, the long, white arm, the two white reflective, beautiful to dazzling white long legs, round and beautiful foot... ...

All of this is the most beautiful work for Longchen.

In his heart, there is no ambiguous thought. Some are just satisfied and moved, because he knows that after his efforts, he finally succeeded. Now the coffin can finally be a real person, she is truly born again. It is.

Seeing such a coffin, Long Chen suddenly felt that no matter what kind of suffering he encountered in the future, even if he paid his life, he felt that all of this was worthwhile.

Not only because of the beauty of the other side, but also because of Long Chen’s deep love for her.

Once upon a time in Baiyang Town as a dude, wandering between the red dust, put Lang-shaped dragon, never know what love is, and when he clearly saw that the coffin really has the perfect body standing in him When I saw it, Long Chen found out that he understood.

For this time, Longchen, love is to give and guard.

Among the warm light, the coffin is like a blooming white lotus flower, appearing in front of Longchen's eyes, holy and not beautiful, Tianzi national color, and the country.

In the eyes of Longchen's obsessive eyes, the coffin gradually opened his agile eyes, her eyes suddenly burst into two sharp swords, and a vaguely symbolic figure flashed in it, and soon Quiet down.

Soon, her eyes returned to agility and clarity, like a pool of clear water, the microwave gently swayed.

At the moment when the spirit opened its eyes, two lines of tears left behind her eyes.

When feeling the warmth of the body, the coffin knows that their two young lives, at this time, embarked on a road of no thorns full of thorns.

Lingbi remembered that a long time ago, when Long Chen arrived at the Lingwu family, he used his fingers to touch the soul of the coffin and gently told her that this one is warm, I want you to have it.

Today's Longchen has finally done it.

It’s like being separated for ten years, their eyes are just like this. There is a saying that is said to be silent, but there are tears and thousands of lines. This is the real experience. At this time, she did everything. Only keep crying.

Of course, Long Chen will not cry, his heart is full of satisfaction, because this is the result of his efforts ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Chen brother..." At this time, Lingbi gently called, she gently Biting the pink lips, the smart eyes flashed a smattering, and then her exquisite body appeared in front of Longchen's eyes. She boldly extended her arms and poured Longchen into her arms.

The power of the coffin is very large. Longchen hasn't reacted yet. The face has already hit the two groups of white soft meat, deeply buried in it, and the suffocating fragrance is provoked by the dragon. Chen’s heartstring, Long Chen felt instantly that his body was already hot.

But what is the coffin doing?

"Chen brother, I decided, why can the woman Liu Yan give me a gift? If I want to leave you, you are so good, there will be many women appearing beside you, I am afraid that you forgot me. So today, I have to give myself to you, these nine days of fairy fruit is yours, my body, but also yours!"

I gathered in the ear of Longchen, and the voice trembled and said.

Long Chen’s breathing all plunged into her chest, which actually made her weak.