Even though he had a little confidence in Yang Yu's strength, Lu Qingting still couldn't help but remind him.

Because Yang Yu seemed to be losing his mind.

call!

But the next moment, Yang Yu sighed and flipped his palm, just like in front of the Hanging Mountain, holding the Yin Yuezhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhizhi

puff!

The collision in imagination did not happen. The moment the palms intersected, the dragon demon's body had already floated up like a piece of paper.

The Yin Yue, the body of the dragon and demon, is much stronger than when I first met him.

But under Yang Yu's current men, he could no longer hold on and his body flew up and before the roar sounded.

Yang Yu's palm was already like a shadow, covering his palm, pressing it heavily on the wide stone door:

“Shut down!”

Bang!

At this time, a muffled sound that was neither high nor low spread.

In just one moment, the dragon demon, who was so fierce that even the martial saint who had been so fierce as Yu Baimei, had all his auras blown out.

Fainted.

"This dragon blood lamp is his life-extending lamp, don't touch it for the time being..."

He let go of his hand and let the dragon demon fall to the ground like mud, losing his ferociousness. On the faces covered with dragon scales, he saw a little bit of the shadow of the fighting Foyinyue back then.

Kakka ~

The dragon's blood was stained with, and the stone gate was opened by Feng Wushuang at this moment.

From beginning to end, only her mind was not on the confrontation between the two, because for her, this did not need to be paid attention to at all.

"Um?!"

Yang Yu, who was looking at the dragon demon, suddenly raised his eyebrows and rarely pressed his chest.
Chapter completed!