Chapter 227 Dragons have reverse scales

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Xiao Heng heard this, his eyebrows trembled, and endless murderous intent surged out of his eyes in an instant. In Biluo Fairy Mansion, Xiao Heng spent a whole year in it. At that time, he and Lv Yan practiced like brothers, which vaguely appeared in Xiao Heng's mind.

At this time, Jianren, the skinny elder of the supreme Jianzong, also showed a ferocious face, staring at the withered butterfly beside Gu Xue with a smile on his face. I can only say that this bitch with a very cheap name and poor eyesight is really alive and death.

Lingkudie looked at everything in her eyes, but she had no intention of doing it at all. She still stood quietly aside. Look faintly at what is happening in front of you. However, Xiao Heng, who has made great progress in cultivation now, has keenly felt the subtle changes in the breath around the withered butterfly.

This time, I didn't wait for Gu Xue to open his mouth. Xiao Heng had already said, "Okay, I have written down all your sects. Today, neither you nor any of your sect want to live tonight. The words were full of a sense of evil. Like an ancient killer who is about to wake up.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Heng's hands connected hundreds of mysterious magic seals with extremely fast speed. Then, it was faintly visible that there seemed to be some mist coming out of the dense flowers around.

Looking at Xiao Heng's seal, these four people opened the thick body protection at the same time. Then they all began to cast spells at the same time.

However, in addition to the monk of the Six Taoist Sect, the other Jianren of the supreme sword sect, the Elder Yunqing of Wufengmen, and Luo Qianying suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood with a purple face. The French seal, which was half knotted, was also interrupted.

"Poison repair, bad..." Jianren's face changed greatly. The four people on his side supported their body protection, but three people still unconsciously hit the trick. It can be seen that this poisonous man's horrible means.

Xiao Heng looked at the four people with a frosty face, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Xiao Heng's realm of poison kung fu has cultivated the Guiyuan poison charm. At such a close distance, Xiao Heng is almost confident that it is impossible for the monks of the same level to completely resist their poison without defense. However, the monk of the Six Taoist Sect obviously showed no sign of poisoning.

In the middle of the shock, the white shadow shook. The figure of Ling Kudie appeared in front of Xiao Heng in an instant and said faintly, "That man is an invisible body. Let me do it." You have solved the other three people. There are thousands of Xuanjing monks and more than a dozen Yuanjing monks ambush outside the valley. It should be the so-called 'elite' of these sects.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, this was the reaction. Since he is a monk of the Six Taoist Sects, he is very likely to be the body of the soul. As for the "thousands of mysterious monks ambushed" at the end of Lingkudie's words. Xiao Heng didn't care at all. Xiao Heng can kill hundreds of that kind of small role with his fingers. It's not enough to worry about. And those Yuanjing monks who are ambushed are either the elders of those sects or the suzerains. Let's catch it all this time.

Looking at Luo Qianying and other three people who changed their faces and were desperately refining the poison, Xiao Heng's eyes were full of joy in the unexplained depths.

As soon as the blue light appeared under his feet, Xiao Heng's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Wo..." With a flash of blue light, the fat and windless elder like a big watermelon turned into two halves of watermelon in an instant. As soon as a ball of Yuanshen came out, he didn't even have time to scream, and was immediately scattered by a fierce thunderbolt.

Xiao Heng held the thunder magic bamboo in one hand and pinched the traceless heart sword in the other hand. Proudly suspended in mid-air, the strong wind blew and blew his white hair and blue shirt to flutter. A pressure like a god king swept out of Xiao Heng's body in an instant.

Seeing this, Jianren, who was shocked, immediately stopped the poison. In an instant, he took out a charm with a small sword and was inspired.

The small charm flashed and immediately rose against the storm. In an instant, it turned into a rune with a door panel. At this time, the pattern of the small sword on the seal has also become a dense, dense sword like a thin needle.

"That's Tianxin Wanjian Fu. Xiao Heng, be careful." As soon as Gu Xue saw the Fu Zhuan facing the storm, he immediately changed his face and reminded Xiao Heng.

After Gu Xue finished speaking, he immediately wanted to stimulate the battle of ten thousand swords to destroy immortals, but the white light flashed in front of him, and the withered butterfly suddenly stopped him and said, "You don't have to use the mountain protection array. Look at it." After saying that, he walked to one side with no expression. However, the monk of the Six Taoist Sects disappeared completely at some point. Only where I just stood, half a piece of cloth on the black robe was left.

Gu Xue nodded in a tin. Only now did she find the horror of the Heavenly Mirror monk. Until just now, the Lingkudie has been practicing the ghost of the Liudao Sect, at most four breaths and five breaths. One breath, one breath, that is, less than five breaths, the withered butterfly killed a ghost cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. And the most terrible thing is that there is no movement at all. So much so that Luo Qianying and others did not realize at all that one of his most powerful companions in his team had even destroyed the yuan god.

"Huh? Is this the Tianxin Wanjian rune of the supreme sword sect? Not good?" Needless to say, Xiao Heng has already recognized it. Xiao Heng didn't read the very wide-ranging classics he read in those years for nothing.

Jianren's face is purple and black, and it is obvious that he is deeply poisoned. However, he still said viciously, "Isn't it good? Well, I won't cut you a thousand times today. I won't call Jianren, go..." After saying that, the formula in the hand is to change immediately.

The Tianxin Wanjian charm suspended in front of him immediately burst into a sharp killing intention.

The white light flashed, and countless white sword lights shot out in the Tianxin Wan sword charm in an instant. He killed Xiao Heng head-on with a fierce momentum.

"Well, the name is 'Bunt' to show off." Xiao Heng snorted coldly and didn't dodge. If Xiao Heng wants to dodge, Xin Wan's sword charm will never hit Xiao Heng this day, but Xiao Heng's heart is now suddenly gushing out of an impulse to trample the sword in front of him fiercely.

At this time, Xiao Heng's keen mind also immediately felt that there were more than a dozen strong breaths outside the valley, which was rapidly approaching this way.

A fierce sense of war spread to Xiao Heng's chest. Xiao Heng's breath condensed all over his body, and the clothes all over his body collapsed in an instant. The green dragon scales with cold metal light were exposed.

On the skin of the arms and fingers, neat green dragon scales also quickly appeared.

Even Xiao Heng's face was covered with green dragon scales.

"Pang..." With a soft sound in his body, Xiao Heng quickly appeared with a cyan true dragon atmosphere around him. It condensed into a few small air dragons and kept surrounding Xiao Heng.

"This... What is this?" Gu Xue looked at Xiao Heng, who had summoned the green dragon scales at this time, and asked in horror.

Ling Kudie looked at Xiao Heng, who was murderous at this time, and said lightly, "Xiao Heng is the green dragon family in the ancient wild dragon world, one of the three worlds, that is, the descendant of the green dragon in the four-phase demon cultivation."

His eyes widened, and Gu Xue was stunned for a long time. It was only with a puzzled face that he tightly locked Xiao Heng's figure.

At this time, Xiao Heng suddenly showed a thunderlight under his feet, and the body covered with dragon scales immediately turned into a faint cyan shadow. The lightning flashed like lightning and hit the countless sword lights that were coming from the front.

Jianren looked at Xiao Heng, who was completely covered with dragon scales at this time. His hands dared not stop for a moment to urge Tianxin's sword charm.

"Puff, Puff..." A dense explosion suddenly sounded. The green shadow transformed by Xiao Heng immediately scattered countless dense sword light like a broken bamboo, and appeared above the Tianxin ten thousand sword charm suspended in front of Jianren.

Jianren's heart tightened. He looked up and saw that Xiao Heng had no scars all over his body at this time. My own Tianxin Wanjian charm can't hurt Xiao Heng at all.

"It's not easy for you to repair to Yuanjing. It's a pity that you messed with people you can't mess with. I won't let go of any of those who come with you. Dragons have reverse scales, and they die when they touch them. Xiao Heng's reverse scale is Gu Xue.

These people dare to hit Gu Xue's idea, which has touched Xiao Heng's reverse scales. How could Xiao Heng let them go?

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