The words of the black-robed man poured into Lan Yunxiao’s ears like a magic sound.
If it is an ordinary person, he will definitely be bewitched by the voice of the black-robed man.
Lan Yunxiao’s mind appeared in a trance at that moment, but he quickly calmed down, the knife in his hand was pinched very tightly.
“Cut him?” Lan Yunxiao smiled, “I don’t want to touch this kind of consequence.”
“After all, timid as a mouse.” The black-robed man snorted coldly, “What if he is Lu Yan’s apprentice, Lu Yan, too long ago is already a dead person.”
“You told me so much, it doesn’t make sense.” Lan Yunxiao’s long knife in his hand pointed diagonally to the ground.
“Do you think that with you alone, you can stop the two of us?” The black robe man snorted coldly.
At this moment, a dragon chant sounded through the temple, and the body of a black dragon flashed away. Zhao Ji, holding a powerful dragon mace, was already standing in front of Lan Yunxiao, facing the old man in black robe, He Hua.
“One person? Did you guys put me Zhao in your eyes?” There was light flickering in Zhao Ji’s eyes.
The black-robed man looked at Zhao Ji and sneered, “I really don’t put you in my eyes.”
Zhao Ji was taken aback, and then said: “I said, don’t you fucking play cards according to the routine? What do you mean does not put me in your eyes, you speak clearly today, otherwise don’t leave after school!”
“Hey, beam jumping clown.” The black robe man instantly turned into a black mist, rushing straight towards the blue clouds, and at the same time the voice sounded, “He Hua, this beam jumping clown, I’ll leave it to you.”
Facing Zhao Ji, Hehua stretched out a finger and said softly: “Forbidden!”
Speak up and follow the law.
Under the word Hehua, several light beams were formed out of thin air, intertwined with each other, forming a cage, sealing Zhao Ji in this cage.
Zhao Ji rubbed the ball on Kang Long’s mace, and his mace trembled slightly. As he swung his arm vigorously, the cage of light beam broke every inch.
“Cut, do you have this skill?” Zhao Ji said softly, “Long come!”
The body of the black dragon rushed in from the entrance of the temple, biting towards the old man Hehua.
“Cut!” Old He Hua said again.
The huge tiger head guillotine formed out of thin air and appeared above the black dragon’s neck. The tiger head guillotine fell and directly divided the black dragon into two.
“Fuck!”
Zhao Ji’s eyes.
“This is forcing you to hang up! Don’t you bother!”
The old man Hehua raised his crutches and pointed at Zhao Ji. This time, he said two words.
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I saw countless spears condensed and formed by the white light, appearing from all directions of Zhao Ji, trying to pierce Zhao Ji.
“It’s him, hang on!”
Zhao Ji spit out, he looked at the Kang Long mace in his hand, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
“O dark soul sleeping in my blood, follow my guidance.”
The spear has been condensed, and the air around the spear fluctuates.
“The ultimate power hidden in the dark, listen to my call.”
The old man Hehua waved the crutches in his hand gently.
“Fall to give freedom.”
The spear brought the streamer and pierced Zhao Ji, and almost instantly, it came to Zhao Ji.
“Freedom and immortality.”
Zhao Ji still closed his eyes slightly, muttering words in his mouth.
The white spear pierced Zhao Ji’s skin.
Zhao Ji’s slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
“Burn it, the power of my dark blood!”
At this moment, a black flame ignited all over Zhao Ji’s body, and the white spear burned to ashes the moment it was touched by the flame.
On Zhao Ji’s body, black flames swallowed, and the flames condensed into a dragon shape, wrapping around Zhao Ji’s body.
At the corner of Zhao Ji’s mouth, a smile appeared, “Old Hehua, come on, let’s let go of our hands and feet and have a fight!”
And Lan Yunxiao, who was fighting against the black-robed man, frowned and looked here, couldn’t help but said: “What kind of dark bloodline power is you fabricated by yourself?”
Zhao Ji’s neck stretched, “Don’t you think there is a sense of the awakening of the anime protagonist?”
Lan Yunxiao cut out a blade of light with his backhand, “Only you can feel that way.”
“Lan Yunxiao, don’t be distracted.” Black smoke formed behind Lan Yunxiao, and the black-robed man leaned toward the back of Lan Yunxiao with one hand like lightning.
Zhao Ji, who was surrounded by the black dragon, also killed the old man Xiang Hehua with his mace.
Zhang Xuan, who was in a colorful cocoon, only felt warm and comfortable all over his body.
The immortal lotus on Zhang Xuan’s head was spinning rapidly, already turning into color.
Between the colored brilliance and Zhang Xuan, there are densely packed silk threads connected, and the colored brilliance is also exuding where the god beads are located.
With the gradual absorption of this colored energy, six mini figures appeared on the lotus flower. These six mini figures are Zhang Xuan’s six war spirits. These six war spirits sit cross-legged on the lotus, with five hearts facing the sky. The trend, let the colorful brilliance irrigate the whole body, as time goes by, another mini figure appeared. This mini figure is female, unable to see her face, and has a delicate figure. Like the other six figures, she also sits in a lotus flower. Above.
The lotus bloomed, and all the seven mini figures turned into colorful rays, and then turned into seven lotus seeds, falling into the lotus.
At this moment, Zhang Xuanche thoroughly felt the changes that had taken place on the immortal lotus on the top of his head.
The immortal lotus no longer stopped above Zhang Xuan’s head, but rotated, came under Zhang Xuan, and held up Zhang Xuan.
The lotus blooms with dazzling brilliance. At this moment, the colored light cocoon is completely absorbed by the lotus and disappears completely.
In the temple, all the colorful brilliance disappeared at this moment.
And the four people who were fighting, at this time, all stopped and looked at Zhang Xuan.
When he saw the colorful lotus flower under Zhang Xuan’s body, Zhao Ji widened his eyes and took a deep breath, “Fuck, sit Guanyin…”
“You shut up!” Zhang Xuan obviously knew what Zhao Ji was going to say, and directly killed Zhao Ji’s next words in the cradle.
Lan Yunxiao looked at the immortal lotus under Zhang Xuan in surprise, and muttered: “Is this the second form of immortal lotus? How do you feel that something is wrong.”
“Hey.” Zhang Xuan sighed, “The road has gone astray, but it should be back.”
The immortal lotus disappeared under Zhang Xuan. He always felt that he was a big man stepping on this colorful lotus. It was weird. It was just Zhao Ji here. If you add Quan Dingding, who knows what can be done? The words of tiger and wolf.
Zhang Xuan looked at the old man Hehua and the black-robed man in front of him, and smiled: “Two, now, the power of Athens is already weak, do you want to continue fighting?”
Zhang Xuan’s words fell, and he took a step forward.
“Roar!”
The sound of tiger roar sounded.
Behind Zhang Xuan, a huge phantom tiger head appeared, opening his mouth, revealing the sharp fangs.
The old man Hehua and the black robe looked at each other.
“Junior, you have too much hostility in your heart.” The old man Hehua raised his cane, “If you continue to let you grow up, this world is going to be a big mess!”
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