Dragon Inside

"Oh, very good, your cultivation is much stronger than the cultivation of the few people before, and your soul will definitely like it!"

When the sky was full of dust and dust, a laughter sounded suddenly and echoed in this valley, making the faces of Luo Yang and Qin Xuan both slightly changed.

"It's not good. The blood slave is formed by the special control of the blood god. Now this blood **** will be awakened, and the repair of this blood slave will continue to increase..."

Qin Xuan's face was dignified, and his eyes looked at the **** slaves in the dust, and quickly said.

Almost at the same time as her voice fell, the blood slave's figure swayed past, like a **** light, quickly swept through the space, appeared beside Qin Xuan.

"Blood Mantra!"

The cold voice sounded from the blood slave, and when the sound fell, his right hand slammed out, and there seemed to be a **** curse in his hand that quickly appeared, giving off a sultry atmosphere and falling on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan’s mouth spurted a blood, and the body flew straight out. The pale complexion was even like a blank paper. The whole person’s consciousness seemed to be affected by the blood curse, but it became blurred. Clear up.

"go to hell!!"

The voice of sneer echoed from the **** slave. His body shape did not hesitate. He turned into a **** light and chased Qin Xuan’s figure. When he raised his hand, he had to shed another blood. curse.

Looking at the **** curse that is already in front of him, Qin Xuan forcibly broke the tip of his tongue and wanted to motivate the technique. However, when her spiritual power was just gathered, it suddenly disappeared and could not be condensed.

"I am going to die here..."

On the face of Qin Xuan’s Zhang Junlang, there was a desperate darkness, as if he was ready to wait.

And just as her eyes were about to close, a sly sword light flew out from her side, like a sword of horror, and quickly squatted on the blood slave.

boom!

The fierce roar immediately resounded through the heavens and the earth. When the swordsmanship of the scorpion swayed in the square, the body of the blood slave trembled slightly, and the blood curse in his hand was suddenly stagnant, and he paused for a while.

Just in this moment, Luo Yang's figure has appeared beside Qin Xuan, his right hand quickly stopped Qin Xuan in his arms, and when he stepped, he took her directly to the distance and quickly retreated.

"You... let me go!"

Qin Xuan’s face showed a surprised look. Even if he turned back, he found himself lying in Luo Yang’s arms. He couldn’t help but reveal a blush on the pretty face, and some shyly shouted. .

"If you want to die, don't die here, Luo Mou can't want to be buried with you." Seeing Qin Xuan constantly struggles in his arms, Luo Yang's look is still indifferent, and said coldly.

If it weren’t for the scruples of the **** gods in the **** mountain wall, Luo Yang would not have saved Xu Xuan. From the current situation, once someone falls in this world, the soul will be sacrificed to the **** mountain wall, as the nourishment of the **** remnant.

Although from the vortex on the **** mountain wall at the moment, it is reasonable to have two monks' life sacrifices before they can wake up that remnant, but with Roy's cautious character, naturally, it will not look at the other side.

Therefore, at this moment, I had no choice but to save Qin Xuan, so as to avoid other accidents.

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, Qin Xuan was also a glimpse, and immediately became obsessed with it. He no longer struggled to let Luo Yang let go, but took a medicinal medicine from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it quickly.

"court death!!"

See Qin Xuan was rescued by Luo Yang, the face of the blood slave was exposed to the color of the Sen, the mouth screamed, the hands were fast, urging the **** curse in his hand.

When Luo Yang saw it, his brow was slightly wrinkled. When he moved in his hand, Qin Xuan was placed aside safely. The red light in his hand flashed and he took out the nine-year-old fairy.

"Blood Soul!"

The screaming snoring sounded from the **** slave, and the blood curse in his doubles continued to swell. In the twinkling of an eye, he turned into a **** rune and wrapped his whole person in it.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Luo Yang’s look was also dignified, and the spiritual power of the body rushed into the nine-character fairy, and the roaring sound echoed and suddenly waved toward the blood slave.

The nine-way true dragon immediately roared out, and the horrible Longwei shocked the world and turned into a terrible sound wave. When it was not arrived, it was already inciting all directions.

But the face of the blood slave was not the slightest fear, but it was a smile, and the body's **** runes flashed, and the whole body suddenly became bigger.

Originally, the old body, in a blink of an eye, turned into a **** monster with two or three feet high. Although it has a human form, it has three spikes on its head, and the skin has a strange blood rune. Keep flowing.

"This is the real blood slave..."

Looking at the change that took place in the blood slave, Luo Yang’s heart sank and his face became more and more dignified.

It is easy to see that his cultivation is natural. The blood slave in front of him has not only turned upside down, but even the cultivation of one body has soared, even faintly reaching the heavenly realm!

"Roar!!"

Crazyly shaking the world, in the heart of Luo Yang's heart, the blood slave has suddenly flew out, a pair of **** hands suddenly shot, fell on the nine real dragon shadow.

boom!

The fierce roar suddenly rang through the valley, and the nine-headed real dragon shadow was directly split, even the broken dragon body was swallowed directly into the mouth by the blood slave, constantly biting and making a loud noise. Weird smile.

"It seems that not only is it repaired, but even the speed has increased a lot..."

Seeing that the blood slave was so strong, Luo Yang’s brow was slightly wrinkled. When he thought about the countermeasures, Qin Xuan’s voice came from his ear.

"Luo Daoyou, for me to block this blood slave for a moment, I will urge the secret treasure!"

When Qin Xuan’s voice fell, he sat directly on the ground and his hands were fast. A palm-sized bronze palace emerged from her front, and it was continually motivated by Qin Xuan’s spiritual power. There is a wilderness!

Feeling the dangerous atmosphere in the bronze palace, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a hint of surprise, but there was no hesitation in his hand. After the right hand took a shot from the waist, the two black iron swords screamed out. .

"Roar!!!"

The scream of anger continued to sound. As the bronze palace was awakened by Qin Xuan, the blood slave seemed to be aware of the danger and continued to rush toward Qin Xuan.

But its shape has just moved, it was immediately stopped by Luo Yang, a moment of time passed, Qin Xuan is also like a rush, a horrible breath suddenly broke out!