Urban Young Fairy

"The trough! Dragon!"

"My day!"

"Mom, I am not mistaken!"

When Ssangyong came out, there was a very terrifying momentum that spread between the heavens and the earth.

The onlookers, each with a soft leg, were scared and surprised.

"The man, who is it..."

Natsume looked over there and looked at Lin Yi, who stood above the dragon's head, muttering in his mouth.

Others may be somewhat unfamiliar with Haizhou Lin master, but he has seen the appearance of the master of Haizhou Lin in the bar from the earliest, clearly Lin Yi!

But now, the boy standing on top of the two dragons, full of fire, although the charm above, and Lin is somewhat similar, but if you look closely, you can find this master of Haizhou Lin, It’s even more handsome and handsome than the Lin, and even more stars than others, they must look even better!

Natsume eyes are puzzled, but did not dare to say anything at this time.

Lin Yiyi stepped on a dragon, the dragon of fire and water shouted, and Ssangyong bite directly at the Moyang Zhangkou on the ground.

Moyang was condensing a side of the snow wall in front of him, trying to stop the two dragons in front of him.

Those snow walls are in the shape of thin paper in front of Ssangyong, and they are useless.

Longkou Dazhang, Moyang's toes point to the ground, several times dangerous and dangerous to avoid.

"孽畜!"

Mo Yang's face was furious, screaming, and no longer avoiding it. He stepped forward and pointed out. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of waves of condensed air from him.

The waves waved one after another, colliding with the dragon, making a roaring sound, shocking the world.

"I must kill you today, leave you alone!"

Master Mo Yang's face changed. He went single, and his palm was held in the sky. When he was ready, he had a sturdy long sword that fell into his palm.

He stepped forward and stepped on the waves of the temperament.

The water dragon screamed and Zhang mouth rushed to him.

The fire dragon is a dragon tail, swiftly swept.

Moyang does not retreat, the ancient sword in his hand has been crossed and crossed, bringing a burst of swordsmanship.

The place where the swordsman was made is all for the dragon's body, but for a moment, when the sword passes, the dragon body separates and completely collapses!

"interesting."

Lin Yiyi stepped on the dragon's head and retreated.

Immediately, Moyang Jianjian draws again, a sword flashes, and the dragon is the first!

The water dragon and the fire dragon, the two huge dragons and dragons have been turned into countless segments, and the dragon heads of the two dragons have also been smashed by Moyang and directly landed!

boom!

The water dragon turns into a group of water vapor, completely eliminating it.

The fire dragon is turned into a flame and is extinguished by heavy snow.

"Master Mo Yang, it really is a master of Moyang!"

"Master Mo Yang, this is Xiaolong!"

The people underneath, seeing this scene, have been excited to speak.

I saw the legendary dragon today, and I saw Moyang Dragon!

Such a deed, I am afraid that this life will be poor, and there is only one chance!

"You have a dragon, I have a sword, now you have no dragon, I have a sword, I see how you are from home!"

Moyang got a foot from the snow, and rushed to Lin.

The sword in his hand danced and went straight, and Jianfeng seemed to be able to cut through this long day, bringing a burst of whistling sound.

"Besides the gods, they are all fairy soils, between the yin and the yang, holding the fingers into the front!"

Lin also silently recited, and then caught the air and formed a four-foot sword front to meet the swordsman of Moyang master.

bass!

The two swords intersect, and there is a sound of gold and stone in the heavens and the earth.

Lin Ye mouth corner Wei Yang, from the beginning to the end, in addition to strengthening the chain of soul lock, moved a little more aura, then did not use other aura, this makes Mo Yang look, seemingly unmatched.

Otherwise, with the two dragons justified, Moyang has already been completely defeated!

"Beyond swordsmanship?"

Lin Yi haha ​​smiled: "Come here, I still can't see someone who can make three moves under my hand. You count one, it's rare to play with you!"

Lin Yixing caused a big upswing, and the four-footed swords in his hands were simple and simple, but the swords were changed from easy to hard, and they became more and more fierce.

Under the original circumstances, everyone saw Moyang Xiaolong, at the time of excitement, thinking that with the means of Moyang, minutes can kill the master of Haizhou Lin in the hands, but unexpectedly, at the moment the swords and swords collided, Haizhou Master Lin Jianfeng is more fierce and overbearing, and Moyang forced him to retreat again and again.

"Where are you in the end?"

Moyang’s heart was more and more horrified. When he was just smashing the dragon, he was far less relaxed than others.

The sword of the strength of the hand, from the dragon body, every inch of the inch, the required strength will rise in multiples, the dragon body, and the dragon head, only these two, have consumed Mo Yang body almost Seventy percent!

The consumption is far beyond the imagination of Moyang.

Originally, Moyang thought that Lin was also in front of him. It was already the end of the strong, but he never thought about it. At the moment, this master of Haizhou Lin is just like the possession of the **** of war. His strength is endless, but there is no end to it. A fierce taste!

"Where are my teachers, you are not qualified to ask."

“Finger Xuan Moyang? It’s a joke!”

"Give me a roll!"

Lin also screamed coldly, reflexively, a sword, and the sword edge crossed, spurting to the position of Moyang's chest. Moyang's face changed, with a sword crossbar, and Lin Yijian pointed out that there was an incomparable force. Leaving out, in a flash, the sword that Moyang's hand is smashed directly.

boom!

Moyang was thrown out by this powerful and powerful earthquake. This scene fell under the eyes of everyone. He only felt that the heart had missed a beat.

"Mo Yang master flies!"

Someone exclaimed.

The strict real people over there stayed, and the cheeky face of the tiger and leopard was also stagnant.

And that Zheng Fuyi, the eyes are flying, I can't wait to fly to the front of the Haizhou Lin master.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind is whistling.

Lin also slowly stepped forward, looking at the one-legged, white hair slightly messy Moyang, faintly exported: "The game is enough, if you do not have a card, then you are ready to die."

"And you can rest assured that I will bury you, so that you will not let you violent wilderness, you can tell me where you want to sleep."

"King Kong is also good, pointing to Xuan, or you are a group of so-called masters, really disappointing me."

Lin’s quiet words were introduced into the ears of everyone around him, and the underarms were bitterly bitter.

This Haizhou Lin master ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not like a normal human.

Fingers are not in the eye, Jin Gang is more casual?

The following people looked up and only felt that the young Lin master there had a sense of high mountains.

If you dare to say such a discourse, I am afraid that he is the only one.

"You know why I chose this?"

In front of Lin Yi, Mo Yang, who was pale, suddenly spoke.

He looked faint and looked at Lin Yi.

"Why?"

Lin also brows slightly wrinkled, suddenly seeing Moyang in front of him, slowly rising from the ground, his vision shifts, a little attachment, looking to the other side of the body.

Attachment...

Lin also suddenly slammed into the bottom of his heart, as if he had thought of something, suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where Mo Yang looked.