Chapter 1531: Long Qingyang (1/2)
”Nine Soul Dragon Seals ...”
Feeling the familiar breath emanating from the shadow of the dragon covered by the cold white flame, Chu Chen and Long Xuanshuang's complexion changed.
”What are you talking about?” Mu Feng asked, puzzled.
Without waiting for a few people to ask, Chu Hen's eyes flickered, and he solemnly said to them, ”You take the seniors first ...”
After finishing speaking, Chu Hen's figure moved, and a purple arc was drawn in the air and flew towards the rear city of Mangcheng.
Long Xuanshuang also had no hesitation, followed immediately.
”Brother Chuchen” Ye Yao was shocked and suspicious.
Bai Qianyu Mei Mei circulated, and immediately said to a few people, ”You go back first! Give it to me here.”
Having said that, Bai Qianyu also turned into a bunch of golden streamers and traced them towards Chu Hen.
”You go first ...” Mo Qingli didn't mean to leave first.
”Wait for me!”
”I'll go too, Noni, keep up!”
Qiao Xiaowan and Ye Yao also chased away with the yin and yang beast Noni.
”My special mother ... you guys ...” Mu Feng was speechless, and immediately pushed Tuoba to Han Yiquan's body. ”Hurry and take this uncle first.”
”I ...” Han Yiquan was full of black lines, and all ran away, letting himself manage the promotion and killing. This is what it means
”Oh!”
”Roar!”
...
At this time, the two mighty giant dragon shadows behind the city of Mang were torn together like two prehistoric monsters.
”boom!”
The wind and thunder roared, and the sky shook.
A terrifying wave of terror once again raged in all directions over the city.
The earth is cracked, and the dense deep cracks are quickly spreading throughout the city.
...
Above the void.
More than a dozen powerful, sturdy figures wearing Ambilight armor holding sharp-bladed lances.
The headed person has a physical appearance in his thirties.
Wearing a dragon-patterned armor, he held a fangfang halberd in his hand.
Beyond the heavy halberd, haunting a bunch of golden dragon soul phantoms.
The powerful breath is overwhelming, and it hangs like a mountain.
...
”I don't know the adults of the” Dragon Blood Holy Tribe ”came suddenly, what is the matter?”
Nangong Guangtong, who hurried to the party, was all stunned.
”Nangong patriarch, don't come without a word ...” The head of the man's voice was soaring and majestic, with a majestic domineering nature.
Although Nangong Guangtong's practice is stronger than the other side, he can fall behind in momentum.
This is exactly the spirit of the ten most powerful saints.
”Wu Hui leads ...” Nangong Guangtong narrowed his eyes and recognized the person in front of him.
This man is the high-level commander of the Dragon Blood Saint.
In his hand, he also held a heavy weight.
...
”Since this is the site of the Saint of the Light, it's easy to do. Help us a little bit and don't let this thief run away.”
Wu Hui waved his halberd in his palm, pointing towards the lower part of the city.
Along Wuhui's point of view, Nangong Guangtong and others swept their eyes down, and saw the ground that was full of cracks and scattered rocks, and there was a young figure also exuding a strong dragon soul.
...
”Brother!”
”Long Qingyang!”
...
At this moment, there was still an uplifting voice between the two.
Suddenly, the young figure's involuntary body shook, and he suddenly turned to his side, and there was still shock in the extraordinary face of Yingwu.
”Chu Chen, Xuan Shuang ...”
In a sudden tense atmosphere, Long Qingyang's eyes flashed with light.
Chu marks, Long Xuanshuang directly fell down and swept away towards the other side.
Dreamlike.
True and false.
”Brother, it's you ...”
Chu Hen stepped forward and held Long Qingyang's arm tightly together.
Long Xuanshuang is also a jade hand clenched into a fist. The beautiful Danfeng eyes are hidden with incomprehensible complexity and thoughts.