Dragon Inside

On the blue jade, with the injection of spiritual power, the power of a space slowly reverberates around Luo Yang, turning into a whirlpool, and in a moment, Luo Yang will be sent out of this strange cave.

"This print... effective!"

After the eyes flashed, the spiritual power in Luo Yang’s hand suddenly stopped, and the light on the broken border was quickly dissipated, and it was restored to its original dim appearance.

"This broken border seems to be more peculiar than that used by Zhao Muxue. Just for a moment, you can clearly feel the resilience of the transmission. With this in hand, the danger of this cave is also reduced. a lot of."

The eyes carefully looked at the broken seal in his hand, and Luo Yang’s eyes showed a confused look. This cave is full of surprises, people's hearts are cold, but here has this broken border, it seems like a murderous, contains a line of life, making people elusive.

"Since every five hundred feet, there will be a blood lotus, then the distance of two thousand five hundred feet will certainly not be an accident."

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang simply no longer thought about the strangeness of this cave, but his body flashed and swiftly swept away in the depths of the cave. The speed was several times faster than before!

Two thousand one hundred and two hundred and two hundred and two hundred feet. Two thousand three hundred feet.

The deeper the cave, the more horrible the chill in Dongfu. When Luoyang went deep into 2,400 feet, the chilly wind was enough to make the strong man of Danyang environment discolored, but in front of Luoyang. But it has no effect at all.

His body has a candle dragon blood, this is the spiritual power of the extreme yang attribute. At this moment, the body is like a moving volcano, so that when the cold wind blows, it is instantly evaporated by the temperature inside his body!

In addition, there is a broken border in the hand, even if it is dangerous, you can go straight to it. Luo Yang’s heart is not so jealous at the beginning. Under the gallop, the time of semi-muscle has reached two. The distance of thousands of feet!

"Sure enough!" After the figure stopped, Luo Yang’s eyes immediately found a similar blood lotus in the blood stream.

In the bright red lotus flower, a **** mask floats silently, and the expression seems to cry and cry, like laughing and laughing, very strange, making people's heart tremble.

Feeling the thick killing on the blood mask, Luo Yang's brows wrinkled together. Unlike the previous medicinal herbs and the broken seals, the killing effect on this mask is too strong. Even Luo Yang is shocked. For a time, he can't decide whether he should take it away.

"If I didn't make a mistake, the more treasures in the blood lotus are deeper into the cave, the more precious it will be. And this mask can be placed here, it must not be a product, its value is even on the broken border. !"

After the thoughts, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a decisive look, no longer hesitating, and the right hand lifted the room directly from the snow lotus.

kill! kill! kill!

The horrible killings are like a tidal wave, and Luoyang is drowned in the time. This makes Luo Yang’s eyes quickly show a blood red color. A long black hair is also windless and automatic.

"No matter what you are, when I am in my hands, I have to surrender to me!"

There was a glimmer of clearness in the **** eyes. After Luo Yang sipped a low voice, the body's spiritual power quickly moved, and the right hand continued to point to the blood mask, directly laying a seal on it, and sealing all the endless killings. In the blood mask.

All of this was done between the electric and the flint, from the outbreak of the killing, to the seal of Luo Yang, but only a short period of time. If he had already prepared, at this moment under the horrible killing, I am afraid It has become a devil who only knows how to kill.

After a violent pant, Luo Yang threw the blood-colored mask into the deepest part of the Qiankun bag, and his mind had already made up his mind. If it was a last resort, he would never take it out again.

After doing all this, Luo Yang’s gaze looked deep into the cave. At a glance, the whole person could not help but squat in the same place.

I saw it in the depths of the cave, and it was dark. At this moment, there was a faint glow of light. Although this light was dim, it was very prominent in the dark caves. Even if it was far apart, it was Luo Yang glanced at it.

"That is... another hole?"

Despite the speculation in his heart, Luo Yang still did not have the slightest intention to directly print the broken border in the palm of his hand before he continued to fly out and marched toward the faint light.

The faint light seemed to be close at hand, but it was very far away. Luo Yang was galloping all the way, and the time was half-musk, just approaching the vicinity of the light source. The distance at this moment has reached three thousand feet!

As soon as he approached the light source, Luo Yang’s body suddenly stopped. After looking at the faint light, his eyes couldn’t help but squeezing, and a chill passed from his heart.

I saw that in the position of the three thousand feet, the **** creek was also full of a **** lotus flower, but this lotus flower was huge compared to any one seen before Luoyang, and it was a foot high!

On this **** giant lotus, at this moment, a long-dead corpse was sitting on the forehead. On the forehead of this corpse, there was a black scar with a terrible horror. It was directly penetrated from his forehead and destroyed with all vitality. The faint light that Luo Yang saw before was the radiance of the corpse.

After feeling that the corpse had already been cut off, Luo Yang’s heart slowly loosened, and his eyes swept over the corpse, but they suddenly stopped on the wound.

"Well? Is that... a sword?"

It was a black iron sword. Most of the blade was inserted into the body of the corpse. The exposed part had already produced rust, which seemed to be completely broken. But as Luo Yang’s gaze continued to look at the iron sword, a rushing voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

"Get it! Be sure to get it!"

Luo Yang’s face showed a pleasant look. Although the voice was very weak, it was a candle dragon. At this moment, he quickly said: “Old mud, are you finally awake?”

However, regardless of how Royan opened his mouth, the sound of the candle dragon never answered, as if the sound was just the auditory hallucination in Luo Yang’s ear.

"There must be no mistakes. The voice just must be old mud!"

After the eyes blinked for a while, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a decisive look. Although I don't know why the candle dragon just said such a sentence, there is no other voice, but since it is so open, it will certainly have its truth.

At the moment, after a thought, Luo Yang’s body flew to the front of the corpse, holding the sword of the iron sword in one hand. The blade was immediately pulled out under the force, but at the same time that the iron sword left, it was already On the corpse of extinction, it was a sudden horrible air.