Medicine door witch

Chapter 2620 Twilight Moon, Silver Hair (1)

The cheap dragon's red-black pupils narrowed slightly, stretched out its dragon claws, swept across the air, and suddenly grabbed the purple-gold Heavenly Dragon Emperor Longyuan in the palm of his hand.

"My lord, give it to me!"

Tianhuangjing looked at Jianlong eagerly, his eyes were burning, and even his breathing became short of breath, "You promised me, as long as you help me get the Longyuan True Pill left by Tianlonghuang, I will submit to you. "

The cheap dragon frowned slightly.

He looked at the Dragon Emperor Dragon Yuan in his hand with some reluctance. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to swallow it very much.

But I promised Tianhuangjing in advance, if I swallowed it myself this time, wouldn't it be a bit unkind.

"Give the emperor a mirror."

Ling Luo stood on one side and said his suggestion, with a sharp light shining in his beautiful eyes, he said, "Patriarch Qingyang's giant palm will soon be covered, the Emperor's Mirror is a divine weapon, if you can swallow the dragon The Emperor's Longyuan True Pill, restored to its former divine power, might even help us resist."

Jianlong's brows were tightly frowned, and he gritted his teeth, feeling the pain in his heart.

"Xiao Luo—" Qianlong looked at Ling Luo first, and cast a begging look, "Why don't you, my emperor and this emperor mirror are half of each other, how about it?"

Emperor Mirror: "!!!"

"My lord! You promised me once!"

"Shut up!" Qianlong slapped Tianhuangjing's head and said impatiently, "I am your master, I have the final say. Xiao Luo is my master, and Xiao Luo has the final say .”

Ling Luo raised her head and saw that Xuanyuan Yu was already holding the dark and treacherous Wusheng sword, and rushed towards Patriarch Qingyang on his own initiative.

Qingyang Patriarch's skill had already surpassed Ling Luo's imagination, and it was a thousand times stronger than his apprentice Yanrui.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes are already red-eyed at this moment, and his mind is controlled by the strange Wusheng sword with countless parasitic "vessels", and a pair of demonic dark bone wings grow from behind, facing the palm of Qingyang Patriarch cut it off.

"Demon Race! Die!"

The patriarch Qingyang recognized Xuanyuan Yu's attributes at a glance, and with a bang, five streams of fire burst out from his giant palm like a galaxy.

Xuanyuan Yu's dark and demonic figure was instantly submerged by the five galaxies of fire.

"Yu—"

Ling Luo's eyes widened and he screamed.

Then, she quickly grabbed the purple-gold Longyuan True Pill from Jianlong's hand, stuffed it into the huge wound and crack of Tianhuangjing, and said sharply: "You better be useful!"

"boom--"

Tianlonghuang's Longyuan Zhendan turned into a purple-gold vortex, and quickly merged into the mirror surface of the Tianhuang mirror.

The turbulent dragon's breath was rippling, and on the mirror surface, there were circles of ripples, and the power was shocking.

And the extremely terrifying large crack in the center of the mirror surface of the Emperor's Mirror, and the small crack that formed a cross at [-] degrees, are healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The Heavenly Emperor Mirror frantically absorbed the medicinal effect of the Zijin Dragon Dragon God Pill, with a cheerful look on his face and high spirits, he said: "My old master, the power of the Dragon Emperor! My old master, the power of the Dragon Emperor!"

Jianlong's face was full of heartache, he curled his lips, his red-black eyes looked at Ling Luo complainingly, and muttered: "Xiao Luo, you are biased..."

For the sake of Xuanyuan Yu, he resolutely gave the Zijin Dragon God Pill to the Emperor Mirror, and he couldn't even take a sip.

Ling Luo glanced at Qianlong apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, prison, if I have a chance in the future, I will make up for you with better things."

(End of this chapter)