Revival of the Gods

"Damn~"

Long Xiang scolded, "This is too powerful, the shadow of Kunwu Sword has not yet..."

"Pfft~"

Before the dragon's scolding fell to the ground, the mountain-shaped phantom of the Kunwu sword fell, and with a light sound, all the water lights above the dragon weapon were destroyed like light dust, and there was no resistance at all.

"No... no?"

Long Xiang suddenly panicked, "This is just the phantom outline of the Kunwu Sword."

"Keng~"

The Kunwu sword did not disappoint the dragon, and an earth-shattering sound of golden roar sounded, and the Kunwu sword struck the dragon, although the dragon was not damaged, but a magical scene appeared. The patterns solidified in an instant, no matter how the dragon was motivated, these dragon patterns were like engraved textures, and there was no ray of sunshine.

"Li... Awesome~"

Long Xiang suddenly became timid, and whispered in his heart, "My dragon weapon has only one blow, I'm afraid it will be abolished."

However, the matter did not end. Immediately afterwards, a strange wind rang out, "Woo~", and the dragon claws holding up the dragon weapon suddenly began to change in the wind, losing light and shadow like a splendid beauty, and even cracks were revealed.

"roar~"

Long Xiang was completely out of his mind. This was just a blow from the Kunwu sword. It let out a long whistle. Just as Long Zhuyong was hit by Dongfang's punch, the dragon's body burst apart. Long Xiang didn't dare to hesitate any longer. Turn around and run away.

"Hehe~"

The Kunwu Sword in Wen Qu's hand did not withdraw, but took the opportunity to smash it down the back of Long Xiang.

Long Xiang was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided, "Pfft~" Kunwu's sword swiped and hit Long Xiang's back lightly.

"roar~"

Long Xiang wailed in pain, and when he turned his head to look again, even Long Xiang was about to cry, only to see that the dragon's spine collapsed in pieces where Kunwu's sword fell, and the rays of light were shattered. A thousand miles away.

"Ow~"

Long Xiang roared and fled in a hurry, and at this time it didn't care about its body at all.

"A broken dragon, dare to be arrogant~"

Wen Qu looked at Long Xiang's **** fleeing with cold eyes, and roared, "If you leave at this time, won't you hit me in the face?"

Speaking of Wenqu's top door, three flowers are looming, three colors overflowing from the body surface, and the Kunwu sword in his hand directly slashes at the dragon's head.

If it was the Dragon Ancestor, he might not have the strength to fight against Kunwu Sword at this time, but the courage of the Dragon Lord Yonglong Xiang was broken. It doesn't seem to be big, but where it fell, the space of thousands of miles was intimidating. "Pfft~" seems to be far away, but the sword's edgeless fall hit the dragon on the forehead.

"Boom~"

The dragon beast of the dragon master Yonglongxiang burst immediately, and the back neck, dragon spine and other places collapsed one after another.

What puzzled Wen Qu the most was that Long Xiang took off his clothes, and inside the collapsed dragon body, there was a little Long Xiang flying out in a panic.

"go to hell!"

Wen Qu would not be soft-handed, and the Kunwu Sword fell again.

As for this weak and unpredictable dragon, it couldn't resist the mountain-shaped outline of the Kunwu sword at all, and a few screams of "woo woo~" turned into flying ashes under the Kunwu sword.

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"Ow~"

When the dragon was killed, the dragon master was being punched in the chest and abdomen by Dongfang. The dragon master was wailing, the dragon body trembled rapidly, the dragon tail swept desperately, and at the same time, the scales under the neck were "stuck". There was an explosion, and several destructive breaths rushed towards the near east.

"Hehe~"

Dongfang let out a sneer, the light in his hand suddenly brightened, and his body skyrocketed again.

As for Dongfang's hands and feet, they were even more like blades. With every gesture, "Pfft~" Long Zhuyong's dragon body was easily torn apart by him.

"you~"

Dragon Lord Yong saw that his dragon body was like a piece of paper, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who you are, but you also call yourself me, and you must be one of the five emperors of the heavenly court. , you... do you still have the face to sit on the throne?"

"Haha~"

Dongfang laughed and said, "Who am I? Let me tell you, grandpa is called Dongfang. He is not some five emperors, but an ordinary scholar."

"How many Confucian Immortals did you kill in my Heavenly Court in Boqianghai, what face do you need to avenge them??"

After finishing speaking, "Zi La La" Dongfang reached out with his arm, and his right hand stretched straight into the depths of Long Zhuyong's dragon body.

"Ow~"

The dragon master was in so much pain that the dragon's body rolled over, not only the dragon patterns splashed all over his body, but the whole dragon's body even slammed Dongfang tightly, trying his best to strangle Dongfang to death.

Seeing Long Zhuyong's death together, Wen Qu stood in mid-air and didn't make a move.

Dongfang is Qingdi's clone with arrogance in his bones, how could he bully the less with more?

"Pfft~"

Dongfang is also a ruthless man, and he pulled out the dragon tendons of Long Zhuyong in one fell swoop.

"Ow~~"

Long Zhuyong instantly collapsed in mid-air, and cried weakly, "I...I..."

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang raised his hand again and grabbed Long Zhuyong's inverse scales. With a sound of "Tear~", he actually tore off the dragon's skin.

Wen Qu watched the dragon's blood splash and Dongfang's hideous expression, Wen Qu shuddered, and thought to herself, "Is this owl demonstrating?"

After all, Qingdi and Xiao Hua are mortal enemies, and their position is different from that of Dongfang.

But after half a cup of tea, the dragon master Yong Yong died and could no longer die, and Dongfang looked at the cramped and peeled dragon body, and screamed into the sky, shouting: "The sons who fell in the dragon domain, I have avenged you, you Jiuquan. Let's rest your eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com in the next life will be a heavenly fairy!"

After finishing speaking, Dongfang rubbed his hands together, his whole body glowing brightly, and the blood on his body and the **** aura around him had already been washed away.

"Smile~"

Dongfang rushed into the sky, looked at Wen Qu and smiled, "I was a little angry for a while, but the method was a little bloody."

Wen Qu, on the other hand, tidied up his clothes solemnly, bowed and said, "Xie Dongfang Wenyou, the fallen literary friend of the niche generation~"

"Oh?"

Dongfang lifted Wen Qu, raised his brows and said, "I thought you would thank you for saving your life!"

"Thank you very much~"

Wen Qu smiled and said, "I won't mention that."

"Haha~"

Dongfang laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite interesting!"

"It's okay, it's okay~"

Wen Qu also touched his nose and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Wenyou to be quite bloody."

"Each each other~"

Dongfang couldn't help laughing again.

"Did you come to Longyu to cover Xiao Hua?"

After Dongfang finished laughing, he looked around and said, "Now that Xiao Hua has revealed his traces, are you going back to Heaven, or are you practicing in the Dragon Domain?"

"Do you have one problem or two?"

Wen Qu asked with a smile, "I don't even know how to answer."

"It's supposed to be two~"

Dongfang shrugged, "But actually, it's just one."

"Then I'll follow an answer~"

Wen Qu said solemnly, "I admit that I was covering for fellow Daoist Xiao."

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