Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

"You disgusting beast." Sui Mingzhu had no hope of asking for help, and the evil dragon behind him chased after her.The evil dragon is transformed from a white horse, and it has a deep hatred for Sui Mingzhu. It will definitely kill Sui Mingzhu today.

There was no other way, Sui Mingzhu had no choice but to take out a black coupon that was treasured in the space.

The whole body of the black coupon is black, and this kind of black seems to be able to absorb all the colors around it.

Sui Mingzhu poured her spiritual power into the black coupon, and her face paled visibly with the naked eye, as if she had suffered a terrible backlash.Soon, the black coupon turned into flying ash, and Sui Mingzhu also disappeared into the secret realm in a blink of an eye.

And Mo Xun was not so lucky, he didn't have a magic weapon to save his life, and was directly bitten by the head by the evil dragon.This talented student who was well-known in Wangjiang Monastery College died in Huangquan.

"Strange, what is that black ticket?" The white fox tilted his head in doubt, and took a deep sniff.

There is a touch of magic in the air.

"Help me! I haven't married Xiaonuan yet, so I can't die." Chen Qingfeng's body has genetic defects, and his cultivation speed is extremely slow.This first-order evil dragon posed a huge threat to his life.

One distracted, the evil dragon bit off Chen Qingfeng's left palm.

Blood splatter.

Chen Qingfeng almost fainted from fright. Seeing his bare left arm, severe pain swept through the fracture. Chen Qingfeng grinned in pain: "My left hand. My left hand is gone!"

The white fox covered his face with his paws: "So weak."

Chen Qingfeng: "I don't want to be weak, but I really can't beat the dragon."

Over there, Cheng Zui has already defeated the evil dragon.

On the top of the entire Elong Mountain, only Chen Qingfeng, Cheng Zui, White Fox and Little White Cat remained.The huge cave was just a hundred meters away. The pale-faced Cheng Zui walked quickly to the entrance of the cave, but was stopped by an invisible resistance.

Cheng Zui thought for a moment, then turned around and told Chen Qingfeng: "You only have two paths."

Chen Qingfeng was struggling with a long sword: "Which way?"

Cheng Zui: "The dragon dies, or you die."

Chen Qingfeng:
If Chen Qingfeng didn't kill the last dragon, Cheng Zui couldn't enter the cave to rescue Ji Xiaofeng.

"I also want to kill the evil dragon, but my left hand is gone! I still want to leave a good impression on Xiao Nuan." Chen Qingfeng knew what Cheng Zui was thinking, but Chen Qingfeng really couldn't beat this terrifying evil dragon.

boom--

The evil dragon beat Chen Qingfeng to Cheng Zui's feet.

Cheng Zui bent down and applied some plaster on Chen Qingfeng's broken left palm.Chen Qingfeng felt that his left palm was itching, and a brand new left palm grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Continue to fight." Cheng Zui threw Chen Qingfeng beside the evil dragon.

Chen Qingfeng gritted his teeth, thinking back to the basic swordsmanship taught to him by the elders of the family, and slashed at the dragon with all his might.

Ten minutes later, Chen Qingfeng was beaten back by the dragon like a sack.This time Chen Qingfeng's left leg was broken, and his whole face was distorted in pain.

Cheng Zui squatted down, clicked twice to restore Chen Qingfeng's fracture: "Continue."

Chen Qingfeng raised his long sword and rushed over again.

Ten minutes later, he was beaten back covered in blood.

Cheng Zui gave him a elixir, and Chen Qingfeng felt that the lack of spiritual power was replenished instantly, and the wounds on his body healed extremely quickly.Cheng Zui said coldly: "Continue."

Chen Qingfeng: "."

Ten minutes later, Chen Qingfeng was beaten back again with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Cheng Zui healed his wound: "Continue."

Chen Qingfeng finally saw the horror of a fifth-level alchemist!As long as you have a breath left, the elixir master can resurrect you with full blood.

But
"Can you let me rest for 2 minutes, brother, ancestor, you are my ancestor!" Chen Qingfeng was panting, wishing to sleep on the spot, "I'm really tired. Look at that dragon, it's tired."

Not far away, the black dragon that attacked Chen Qingfeng was really out of breath, its two black wings limply lying on the ground, as tired as a dog.

A pair of scarlet eyeballs of the evil dragon locked Chen Qingfeng, and Chen Qingfeng actually saw complex emotions such as boredom, exhaustion, and lovelessness in the eyes of an evil dragon.

"Continue." Cheng Zui threw Chen Qingfeng out to fight again.

Chen Qingfeng dragged his weary pace, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the evil dragon.The evil dragon waved its tired black wings and blocked them lightly. One man and one dragon were exhausted, but they had to fight to decide the outcome.

The white fox who was squatting outside the cave watching the show yawned, his eyelids clenched from sleepiness.

The little white cat in the white fox's arms has fallen asleep, and the white fur on its belly is rising slightly.

it's dark.

The moon is out.

"continue."

"continue."

"continue."

With a sound of "continue", Chen Qingfeng, who would rather die than live, finally killed the equally exhausted dragon before midnight.The evil dragon roared to the sky, as if singing its own liberation, and disappeared into the ground as a cloud of black mist.

With a plop, Chen Qingfeng fainted from exhaustion.

The moonlight fell on the Elong Mountain, and the barrier of the cave was dispersed, and Su Nuan and Panda Zaizai walked out of the cave.

"Master, master!" The white fox pulled himself together and stretched his chubby legs to find Su Nuan for a hug.

The little white cat was in good spirits after sleeping. It rubbed Su Nuan's ankle affectionately and made a meowing sound.Then he lay obediently on the ground, revealing his soft belly.

Su Nuan rubbed the head of the white fox, and poked the soft belly of the little white cat.

"Cheng Zui. You guys are so slow, you're stuck to death."

Cub Cub yawned all over the place, and stretched out two paws to Cheng Zui wearily.

Cheng Zui picked up the panda cub.

Panda Cub was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open. The panda's chin rested on Cheng Zui's arm, and he fell asleep limply. His fleshy paws moved from time to time, and the fluff on his back rose and fell with his breathing.

The moonlight is silent, and the mountains and fields are silent.

Countless black air gushed out from the ground, flew into the air, and turned into a black dragon.

The white fox raised his neck: "Why is there an evil dragon? Has this secret realm not been broken yet?"

As soon as the words fell, the evil dragon split into pieces in an instant, turning into hundreds of bones, falling like white raindrops.

[There used to be a small town in the west where the residents wantonly slaughtered their pets, and some vicious residents even slaughtered and cooked the spiritual pet of a western monk.

The monk was furious, and in order to avenge his spiritual pet, he collected the blood of all the residents of the town to perform an ancient secret technique.From then on, all the abuse of pets by the residents of the small town will be reflected on themselves.Residents of the town were forced to take good care of their pets, and the town was renamed "Pet Town".

In order to test whether the residents of the town really love their pets, the monk invited a ferocious dragon.

For thousands of years, countless warriors have climbed the Dragon Mountain to kill the dragon.Some people succeed, some people fail.

It's just that the monk regretfully discovered that the warriors who slayed dragons almost all became new dragons in the end. 】

The sky began to dissipate, and the secret realm was scattered like fragments.

In a blink of an eye, Su Nuan returned to the back mountain of Jiang'an Monastery College.At this time, the sky in Jiang'an was bright, and the crisp birdsong in the forest came from all directions, and the forest under the sunlight was full of vitality.

Su Nuan noticed that there was a young man lying on the ground sleeping not far away.

The young man's clothes were tattered and his hair was disheveled. He seemed extremely tired, with a deafening snoring sound from his nostrils. He looked like a beggar on the side of the road, without any image at all.

Su Nuan felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen him for a while, so she asked the white fox:
"Who is this?"

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