The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 323 The Dragon Family Has a Young Girl ([-])

The cold wind was howling, and the temperature in the Qilin Palace suddenly dropped a lot. The hot air was thick with cooling fog, and then the frost began to condense.

Thousands of ice swords stood behind that handsome uncle, and he stood in the ice sword like a master of ice and snow.

His pale, slightly curly hair was draped behind him, his icy blue clothes moved without wind, his sword-like eyebrows were sharp, and his cold eyes were condensed.

Long Xinyuan's body was full of purple thunder, and the flute appeared in his hand.

Long Yixiao is more direct, and the vast power of the whisk is gathered in his body.

In the next moment, Wan Bingjian pointed directly at Long Xinyuan and Long Yixiao.

"Forgive me!" The uncle pointed vigorously, and thousands of ice swords were fired at once.

Long Xinyuan took a step forward and put the flute in front of her lips.

A high-pitched and tactful tune surged out, with her as the center, the shadow of a nine-colored dragon appeared, protecting her and Long Yixiao together.

Later, due to the singing of the melody, it turned into thousands of mountains and rivers, which is really a mountain and river.

Thousands of ice swords are submerged in the mountains and rivers, colliding with mountains to stir up flying sand and rocks, contacting with water and turning them into torrents, endless streams, and eternal life.

No matter how strong your sword is, it can surpass mountains and water, but can it strengthen a small world where mountains and rivers are integrated into one?

One song is the world, and one note and one note are the sun and the moon.

Modulation is the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Your sword is strong, can you kill the four seasons! ?
Your sword is strong, can you destroy the world!
Your sword is strong, can you kill us, if you can't, then retreat quickly!
The flute tune changed again and again, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of Long Xinyuan's mouth.

The glazed eyes were extremely bright, and the uncle of the Qilin tribe raised his eyebrows slightly.

With a slight movement of the fingers, the momentum of the sword increased by another three points, and the tens of thousands of swords gathered again, but this time, the tens of thousands of swords condensed into one body, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and the vigor was regenerated.

The hairs of all living beings who felt the sword energy immediately stood on end.

"Facing the frost and snow!" The uncle read out four words, and the sword energy rose again in an instant!
Extremely crazy, this sword is enough to destroy this Qilin Palace.

"Second Uncle!" Qi Ruide and Qi Hailan saw that the situation was not going well, and immediately called him.

The current second uncle of the Qilin clan and the second younger brother of the former Qilin king, Bingxue Qilin.

—— Qi Cangxue.

A drop in the ocean, laughing at the mulberry fields,
The snow lotus song, the frost falls.

The Qilin clan has become crazy in battles.

The braver the more you fight, you become the Qilin clan.

When he knows that someone can block his Thousand Thousand Swords, it means that she has the ability to fight him.

If there is a family that is evenly matched, that is his luck.

When the sword is at its peak, it is called solitary.

"Xiao Shi!" Long Yixiao found that the sword intent was rising again, his face changed and he looked towards Long Xinyuan, only to see the blood on the corner of Long Xinyuan's mouth.

"Go to the fuck!" Long Xinyuan suddenly took off the flute, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then spat out such a sentence violently, and the nine-colored dragon horn appeared.

Take off the flute, thousands of mountains and rivers will disappear.

In just a split second, thunder fell from the sky and tore open the Qilin Palace, and half of the Qilin Palace that had stood for thousands of years was destroyed at this moment.

The thunder from the heavens scattered thousands of swords, leaving only the sword intent of ice.

Then Thunder Nine Heavens gathered on her flute, and the sword body appeared!

"Shattering Thunderbolt (lang)!"

The thunder is furious, and the wind blows the clouds and sand.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning thundered.

The Thunder sword intent rose, and the Bingxue sword intent looked into the distance.

Reproduce the shocking madness.

I thought it was her strength before, but I didn't expect her to hide her clumsiness.

Qiya, who was watching from afar, was shocked, his heartbeat accelerated as he stared at the woman with dragon horns on her forehead.

This is the madness of the chase and the thrill of wanting to conquer.

The Qilin tribe, the entire tribe went crazy all of a sudden.

The entire Qilin clan is already half the world of ice and snow and the world of thunder.

Just because of one dragon and one qi, Xinyuan of the ten emperors of the dragon clan and Qi Cangxue, the second king of the qilin clan.

How exciting and terrifying this is.

The coercion of the Dragon Emperor and the Qilin King spread around them, overwhelming all living beings.

Some weak creatures knelt on the ground and trembled, and some powerful creatures also knelt there, but they were not afraid but envious, when they could have such a height.

As far away as Wutong Realm, Longyuan Realm, and Guhai Realm, the creatures of the three races raised their heads one after another.

Thunder rolls around the remaining clouds, and frost wraps the chill.

"Who is it?" The two members of the Phoenix Clan looked at the sky with solemn faces, their strength was evenly matched.

"Heh..." Xuan Ge stroked his little curly hair hanging by his ears, and smiled coldly.

Dragon Nine Sons of the Dragon Clan: "..."

That feeling came again.

"Who do you think it could be?" Brother Long Ziye waved his fan and glanced at his elder brother, and then it was the old Jiulong Beilie who asked him. Long Beilie glanced at his brothers and said:

"The only ones who are not at home are the second brother and Xiao Shi, and the second brother is good at astrology and divination, and his attribute is biased toward wood, so it should not be the second brother."

When he said this, it was very clear, it was Long Xiaoshilong Xinyuan.

"Where does her strength reach?" Dragon Four Emperor Long weeping blood asked, all the dragons shook their heads, and some dragons joked:
"Brother, I'm afraid your position as the Dragon King will be given up to Xiao Shi."

Long Yanyuan looked slightly at Long Xiaoba Long Panyi who was speaking, and said slowly: "If she wants it, so what if I offer it with both hands."

Immediately after a silence, Long Ziye, the Seventh Dragon, suddenly closed his fan, got up and flung his sleeves to leave. The rest of the nine dragons looked blank, and only the sixth dragon looked strange, looking at Long Yanyuan thoughtfully.

And in the Qilin family in the flame world in the distance, the contest between Frost and Thunder has not yet started, and all the creatures present held their breaths.

Qi Cangxue suddenly moved, he took a step forward, that is, the ice and snow world took a step forward, and the ice and snow sword came towards him extremely fast.

Where Long Xinyuan would retreat, he just took a step forward, Thunder Sword Intent attacked Ice Snow Sword Intent, thunder and snow intersected.

The place where the thunder and snow passed turned into a ravine, the ice and snow froze the thunder, and the thunder crackled and smashed the ice and snow.

Who doesn't let who, is it evenly matched?
No... where there may be a tie between evenly matched opponents, they will definitely win or lose if they fight one dragon and one unicorn, so they are deciding whether to win or lose every moment.

Winners live, losers die.

"Haha, happy. Which doll of the dragon clan are you!" Qi Cangxue's voice resounded throughout the sky, and Long Xinyuan also shouted emotionally:

"My seat, the ten sons of the dragon, the heart of the dragon."

"Okay! This king, the second king of Qi, Qi Cangxue!"

Both parties pay respect to each other, and each registers their names as a sign of respect.

The next moment, the sky was torn apart.

A sword of blue light descended from the sky, bringing into Qianshangxue, bringing the youth of a lifetime, with a violent storm.

The blue sword swirled in front of Qi Cangxue, and Frost climbed on the sword. He laughed wildly: "My best friend Cang Xue, join me in fighting everywhere!"

After speaking, he grasped Cang Xue, and Cang Xue's sword swayed.

Seeing this, Long Xinyuan praised: "Good sword, good snow!"

However, she did not admit defeat.

Turning the thunderbolt in his hand, the spiritual energy gathered on the sword body, and the purple thunder gradually turned black.

Thunder and lightning originating from destruction, Promise Jiuxiao Thunder.

"drink--"

"what!"

One dragon and one qi suddenly jumped up, and both drew their swords.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder on the ground, and the ice and snow collapsed immediately.

How is the situation?

All living beings held their breath, and saw Qi Cangxue lying unconscious on the ground, and Long Xinyuan half kneeling aside. Although she was not unconscious, Long Xinyuan was still vomiting blood.

Long Xinyuan won this round, but she broke a dragon horn.

For the Dragon Clan, breaking a dragon's horn is comparable to disfigurement.

Although Long Xinyuan didn't care, Long Yixiao felt distressed.

He picked up the broken dragon horn and came to Long Xinyuan. Long Xinyuan was too tired to get up. As soon as Long Yixiao came over, she fell into Long Yixiao's arms.

She said, "Second brother, I won."

Long Yixiao gently stroked Long Xinyuan's hair, and then whispered: "Second brother saw it, you are very powerful."

"Good night, brother"

"Good night."

Long Xinyuan then smiled, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)