Speaking of the Abyss of the Dragon Sleeping, a trace of bitterness flashed in Dandelion's eyes, and then it was full of heat. He turned his head and looked at the secrets of heaven, hoping that he could grow a pair of wings and soar away immediately.

Xing Zhen could see clearly, patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: I have heard of the Abyss of the Dragon. If you want to go, I want to go. If you have the chance, go together.

Dandelion turned around and looked at Xing Zhen, stretched out his palm and faced the dark boy: the high-five is evidence!

The sound of the two palms touching each other is not loud, and it looks even weaker under the melodious sound of the flute. It is indeed inexplicably heavy. Two men who just now have a solid understanding of each other just now have initial recognition when one wants the other to leave and the other wants to stay.

After the high-five, the flames of hope ignited in each other's hearts at the same time, and neither wanted to see each other break the appointment.

Xing Zhense: I know that the Abyss of the Dragon is a place that all confident monks and warriors in the Dragon Continent yearn for. Sword cultivators want to sharpen the sword edge, warriors want to sharpen the storm, and Taoists temper talismans and soldiers to stabilize their bodies.

In short, all the strong men in the cultivation system yearn for trapping the dragon abyss and finding opportunities to break through the bottleneck in battle and fire.

Dandelion nodded: That's true, so I was so hot just now. On both sides of the Dragon Abyss, there are endless monks and warriors here. It is indeed overwhelming, but not all sword cultivators, after all, only a few sword cultivators.

On the other side, there are boundless monsters, the monsters that are so powerful that I am afraid of. There are also various systems, and there are many powerful dual cultivation of divine martial arts.

I did go to the Dragon Abyss. At that time, I was just a warrior from the second level and was not allowed to go to the war. I had to watch from a distance, and even if I waited, I had to protect the strong, otherwise I would not be able to withstand the disordered spiritual energy and turbulent wind.

After the human race on both sides collided with the great demon, Chen Gouping picked up Chen Du and ran straight to the bottom of the mountain.

Xing Zhen and Dan Ling also realized the seriousness of the problem, and stood up and prepared to escape. The white python tail suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, sweeping across and coming in a flash.

The two of them leaped high with their legs and jumped over the python tail, and tried again to escape to the mountain. However, the python tail was spiritual and chased them closely and persevered.

Moreover, the speed of the huge tail was much faster than the two, so they were not allowed to escape. After two slaps, Xing Zhen and Dan Ling barely avoided. The two of them were covered in dust and ate their mouths.

Two bangs came from the snake's head, and two silver armored heroes shattered one after another. There was also one that was not buried in the soil, but had never come out.

The remaining two golden armored lie suddenly became in danger, and an arm broke out in five breaths. The other one was hit by the snake's head dozens of times, and two cracks as deep as gullies appeared on the body.

During this period, Xing Zhen and Dan Ling did not get rid of the snake's tail, and the two were also hit one after another. Fortunately, they were blocked with their arms, and their sleeves were broken and their arms were sore.

Especially Xing Zhen was taken care of by the white python, and his thick tail hit Xing Zhen four to five times before he casually gave Dandelion a while.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: There is no hope of escaping, I will fight.

Then Xing Zhen and Dan Ling gave up the snake's tail and just avoided it, and turned around and rushed towards the larger snake head.

The familiar voice sounded again, and it was an old man's serious warning: "I'm just making a fool of myself, I'm not the way to die if I want to die."

The sound was exactly what Xiaobai's old man was picked up during the day, and then the sound rang out again to the giant python.

Xiaobai, don’t be obsessed with it. If you continue, you won’t get any benefits, and you will also be unable to escape death.

The huge snake head and eyes are terrifyingly green and lustful, and the mouth is like a crisp voice of a little girl.

You obstructed me once during the day, are you still coming now? You made Jiuhu Mountain like a very fierce place. Is it rare that humans are coming and I am not allowed to taste it?

Humph, it’s just an old man who cannot protect himself. The clay Buddha crosses the river and is unable to protect himself. He actually still has the heart to care about others.

Xing Zhen and Dumpling Ling had already arrived, and each one swung his punch. After two knocking sounds, two figures flew backwards and their fists were bleeding.

The old man's voice reminded: Xiaobai has a dragon beard and a sign of a snake turning into a dragon. Although he is injured now, his physical strength is extremely strong. Your realm cultivation cannot hit her body at all. His weakness lies in his eyes. He finds a way to attack and kill a pair of eyes.

Xing Zhen and Dan Ling realized the knot, and stood up and rushed out from left and right again. Then Dan Ling was slapped away by the snake's tail, and Xing Zhen was knocked down by the snake's head.

The huge snake head was resolutely resigned, and opened its bloody mouth to continue chasing Xing Zhen who was flying down. Seeing Xing Zhen's figure had already disappeared into the mouth, as long as the snake head was closed up and down, Xing Zhen would be the flesh in the white python's belly.

The old man sighed: If it weren't for your kind hearts that I let go of the beautiful tiger, I wouldn't have risked my life to save you.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crutch fell from the sky. The crutch was as thick as a tree trunk that three people hugged each other. It hit the center of the little white head without bias.

With a shrill scream, Xiaobai's head was bleeding. He hurriedly retreated for fear of encountering a second attack.

Old man, killing the punishment first is really killing you. Although the sound of a child who is a brittle threatening person, it does not have much lethality and no one dares to ignore it.

Xing Zhen smashed into the ground with a thud, and regardless of the pain, a carp stood up. After taking a sip of wine, he closed the gourd plug on his waist, and then ran forward with force with his legs.

Xiaobai stared at the green copper bell's big eyes and said: The damn old ghost was even more injured and dared not show up to save you in person. I believe that the attack just now cannot be emitted again.

Since you rushed up to die, today I will fulfill your wishes.

Xing Zhen silently recited in his heart: Who did he punch?

Self and friends?

Why punch?

Save your life.

Is it right or wrong to punch?
Chapter completed!