Dragon Inside

"I didn't think that this daughter of Qiangmen, who is a singer of the Yanmen, would have been a rare girl in the sea. It is no wonder that this Yanmen Gate only sent you these little guys. Relying on the sea power in the Dead Sea, I am afraid that even if you are a monk in the middle of the spiritual world, you can't take your little girl."

The old man in the green robe, known as the Thousand Machine, sneered a sneer, and his face showed a clear-minded look, his eyes continually looking toward Yan.

"This secluded sea female body is really worthy of the name, even the old man can not help you, but ... those behind you, I am afraid there is no such good luck."

After hearing the old man’s words, Yan’s pretty face changed slightly, revealing the color of tension in the look. The middle-aged man on the side was passing a cold light in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the people in Yanmen. .

"Thousands of predecessors, this little girl is dragged by me, and you have to go and cook the few inconveniences!" The middle-aged man spoke to the front and took a step toward the front. It blasted and swept the entire sea.

"As long as the guys are solved, you and I will join hands together and win this little girl. He will not get this piece of sea spar!" The middle-aged man smiled and glared at the fire. Look at the hands of your nephew.

I saw in the right hand of Yan Yaner, a thick yellow sky gas constantly floating, and in the yellow sky, there is a diamond-shaped multicolored spar that faintly shines, it is only in this Dead Sea Jedi. The sea spar that can only be found!

"The sea of ​​Xuan female is not the favorite of the sea. The sea spar is so hard to find. Ordinary people are exhausted for a lifetime, and it is difficult to find one in this dead sea. I did not expect this to be a few days, I will be you. I found it, and it just saved me the trouble!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile, as if he had already regarded this piece of sea spar as a bag.

"To the younger brother, to solve these little guys is not a trouble for the old man, but there is only one sea spar here. How do you and me divide?" After a haze, it seemed to be awkward to say.

"This is simple, as long as there is this little girl, He Wei can't find the second piece of sea spar! You can only shoot the thousands of predecessors, and the latter thing is a natural shot."

The middle-aged man smiled happily, his face was full of smiles, and he said confidently.

Seeing the middle-aged man so open, the old man of the thousand machines would not say much. After the cold flash of his eyes, his body suddenly flew out and slammed toward the Yanmen Gate on the small island.

At the time when the two of them had just talked and laughed, the people in Yanmenmen had already changed in color. At this moment, seeing this old man rushing in, it was a look of gloom.

On the side of Yan Yaner, his eyebrows were crumpled, and after the lotus step was nudged, the jade hand swung quickly, rolled up a wave, and swept away toward the old man.

But the wave just surged, and it was immediately crushed by a powerful spiritual force, turned into a sea of ​​water, and re-scattered into the sea.

"Give somebody has already said, your opponent is me!" The middle-aged man sneered, and said to Yan Yaner's cold voice.

Yan Yan’s lips were biting, his eyes were anxiously gazing, his body flew toward the old man, but he was stopped by the middle-aged man. When the two played against each other, the thousand old man was already Appeared in front of a few people in Yanmen.

"Speaking of it, the old man has also had a holiday with your aging ancestors, and it was just solved today."

The thousand-machine veteran smiled, and his right hand slammed down, and took a hand to Yan Tianyi, who was sitting on the island.

A powerful pressure immediately swept out, and the surrounding Yanmen disciples, though looking stunned, could bite their teeth and rush toward the palm print.

"Not self-reliant!"

The face of the old man showed a disdainful color. During the cold voice, the disciples of the famous Yanmenmen spurted blood in their mouths and flew out to the distance.

And the horrible palm print did not stop at all, but still went to the Yantian squatting below, with the help of his spiritual world as a whole force. If this palm hits, Yantian will definitely disappear. !

"brother!!"

In the distance, Yan Yan’s pretty face showed an anxious color. After the whole middle-aged man was shaken back, his mouth was overflowing with blood, but he did not care. He quickly flew toward Yantian and wanted to bring him. Save it.

"That's too late!"

The look of the old man of the thousand machine is cold, cold and cold, and the right hand slams four palm prints one after another, and the five palm prints whistling out, and suddenly squat down to the sun below!

boom!

The fierce roar screamed and echoed across the sea, setting off a terrible aftermath, and even the sea was constantly shaking.

"brother!!!"

Yan's petite body trembled, the whole person stayed in the same place, his eyes fixed toward the island, and the next moment, the pretty face appeared an incredible look.

I saw the small island at the moment, the shape of Yantian is still sitting silently on the ground, as if it has not been affected by the slightest.

In front of Yantian, there is a black figure that emerges. When the light is condensed, it reveals a delicate face, which is the Luoyang who arrived in time!

"how is this possible!"

The face of the thousand old man sank, his eyes continually sweeping toward Luo Yang, his eyes revealing a cold look.

Unlike the old man, the middle-aged man looked stunned and looked at Luo Yang with a stunned look.

"It's you! The thief!!"

The middle-aged man’s look panicked, as if he had encountered something terrible, and he gave an incredulous exclamation in his mouth.

His voice spread throughout the sea, not only made the face of the old man change, but even the people in Yanmenmen looked awkward, and Yan Qiao's pretty face showed an incredible look.

"You look familiar, is it because Luo had robbed you once?" Luo Yang's brow slightly wrinkled, looked up at the middle-aged man, and said quietly.

"Damn arrogant thief, you took away the temperament of Huang Tian from the return of this place, even so arrogant, but also too much to put me in the eyes! I will tell you today, I can be someone Not..."

The middle-aged man’s look was gloomy, his face was angry, and his mouth whispered.

But his voice had not been finished yet, and Luo Yang shook his head and interrupted his words directly.

"Who are you? I am not interested in knowing that since they are already acquaintances, then you will rob you again."