C997 (1/2)
At this time, the most muddleheaded one was Bai Xiaobei's Taoist protector, aman, who was a super spirit ghost. After he came to Qingyan village with Bai Xiaobei, he was somehow covered by the light of merit and virtue, making him realize the opportunity of breakthrough and shut down.
When Xiaobai wakes up, it can be found in the range again.
”Where are the people...” Aman stood in the sky and sniffed: ”it's like the breath of xiaoqingluan. Have you taken it back? During this period of time, I don't know whether the old criminal has contacted me
It's a pity that he didn't realize that he was closed to the sect when he helped the sword several times.
This is the reason why song qingluan came here.
”How many years have I been closed? I didn't expect to be so lucky. What a pity! Something happened to dongfujian sect
Aman tried to contact the master. After contacting him, he immediately knew that something had happened to the Dongfu sword sect!
At this time, dongfujian school.
”Strange, why are there so few people?”
Bai Xiaobei saw that there were not many people in the fairyland market. Most of them were ordinary people, and there were some low-level disciples. They all looked in a hurry. They looked dignified, as if something had happened.
I want to spread the divine consciousness, but I find that it is greatly suppressed here.
”Master, what about people?” Bai Xiaobei couldn't help but say, ”how can I feel like I was killed?”
Song qingluan couldn't help but stare at him.
Bai Cang's divine sense was swept away and he said with a smile: ”it's OK. All of them are fighting each other. There should be some contest meeting held. There are several masters of cultivation.”
Master of Zhenzhen? Can be called a master by Bai Cang, that is really a master.
Bai Xiaobei suddenly saw a piece of desert trees in the distance. To be exact, it was a thousand year old iron maple tree, which covered the sky and the sun one by one. He said with great joy: ”master, I will go to collect some seeds first!”
Just when I was about to fly, I suddenly thought of the forbidden air array and went away directly.
”Ah? Younger martial brother Song qingluan muddled, didn't you hear about the contest? When are you going to collect seeds?
Bai Cang old also can't help but be stupefied, shake his head finally a smile way: ”let's go first.”
With a wave of hand, song qingluan disappears in the same place at the same time.
Dongfu sword sect sword Sendai.
”Ha ha ha ha, Xing Lao GUI, isn't the younger generation decent?”
Above Sendai, more than a dozen figures are on the high seat, and below, there are disciples competing.
The emperor of endless flood and wasteland is holding his moustache and his eyes are slightly narrowed.
Among the five overseas forces in Xiandao, dongfujian school ranks the second, Bilong Xiangong ranks third. As for the fourth and fifth Blood Sword sea, there is no appearance. Now the first three overseas gather together in Dongfu sword school.
If Bai Xiaobei were here, he would surely find that one of the people who came from Bilong immortal Palace this time was the black dragon king who had replaced him.
”Old Xi, you should know who is the strongest golden elixir of Dongfu sword sect.”
Dong Fu Zhang Jiao sneered and looked at the corpse dog, knowing that it was a foregone conclusion to win or lose.
”Yes, the little qingluan girl passed on by qingluan fairy is indeed of good strength, but do you feel that you still have a chance to compete with the red dragon, which is the blood of the supernatural beast?” Xi Zun looked down, slightly proud.
There are few gods and beasts in the endless wilderness, but there are still some after so many years of accumulation.
This time, there are many small red dragons in the golden elixir realm, which are inferior to the blood of the divine beast. Moreover, the golden elixir is perfect and its strength is terrible.
”Good, good! I wanted to leave it to song qingluan. In this case, it's true! ”
Corpse dog has always been the best among the golden elixirs. Except for the defeat to song qingluan, he has never paid attention to it, because song qingluan can't cultivate the thirteen swords of Dongfu. Instead, he has been waiting for the opportunity.
The corpse dog was a very common young monk, but he was very ugly and his hair was in a mess like a mortal.
Opposite him was a seven or eight meter fire dragon, burning a crimson flame all over his body. The body of a corpse dog's best spirit weapon flying swords were easily repulsed by it, just like a cat catching a mouse.
Such contempt made the corpse dog furious and roared, and the dim light burst out on itself.
”Oh, the second sword of the thirteen swords? A little bit talented! Xiao Yan, stop playing! ”
Xi Zun was slightly stunned. All he could understand from the thirteen swords of Dongfu were talented people with great talent.
On hearing this, the little red dragon immediately raised his head and said, ”what about song qingluan? I'm here to see the fire of rosefinch. I'm not here to waste time with you! ”
In a flash, the region where little red dragon is located turns into scarlet purgatory.
Red dragon's body also appeared dark gold armor.
”Dragon's armor clothes?” The red dragon's face is very ugly!