Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2205: Golden Horn

? Above the stone room, the Tsing Yi man's face sinks like water, which is quite troublesome.

　　

　　 Long Wushuang has the blood of two dragons, gold and silver. Although he has not yet transformed into a sacred dragon, his combat power is quite strong, and he is not sure to defeat it.

　　

　　 plus the evildoer who suppressed Feng Qiudao, how could he not feel tricky?

　　

　　 "Let's give up, we two join hands, and God can't stop it." Long Wushuang smiled faintly, she and Ling Xian are both the masters of the same level, and join hands, who can fight at the same level. ?

　　

　　Even the five strongest races, they have to avoid the edge for the time being!

　　

　　 "The power of the demon star's origin is only one ray, are you sure you want to join hands?" The man in Tsing Yi had a deep gaze, and he used words to separate Ling Xian and Long Wushuang.

　　

　　"We all know how difficult it is to refine the power of the demon star's origin. Even the supreme may not be able to refine this thread."

　　

　　Long Wushuang faintly smiled, and said: "We joined hands and we were equally divided."

　　

　　 "It's not equal, it's three points." Ling Xian smiled faintly, the demon star's original power is too difficult to refine, one divided into three, so it won't explode and die.

　　

　　 "Three points?" Long Wushuang frowned slightly and glanced at Huang Jiuge.

　　

　　 "Yes, if we split evenly, we can't refining, it's better than three points." Ling Xian smiled and nodded, wanting to fight for Huang Jiuge's advantage.

　　

　　 "I don't agree." Long Wushuang snorted coldly.

　　

　　 "Then I will join forces with this fellow Taoist, I believe he would be happy to score three points." Ling Xian smiled faintly, he couldn't join forces with the man in Tsing Yi to deal with Long Wushuang, he just wanted to scare her.

　　

　　 "The bastard!"

　　

　　 Long Wushuang glared at Ling Xian and said bitterly: "I promise you."

　　

　　 "I am doing this for everyone's good."

　　

　　"One is divided into three, we can refining, if we divide equally, it is easy to burst and die."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled lightly, then turned his gaze to the man in Tsing Yi, and said: "Go back, one to three, you have no chance of winning."

　　

　　 Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi was silent.

　　

　　 Let alone one to three, even if only Ling Xian is alone, he is not sure to win.

　　

　　"It is indeed impossible to win one to three, but what about two to three?"

　　

　　 Indifferent words sounded, and a black-clothed man walked into the stone room, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger and regretting the world.

　　

　　His head hangs the tortoise, motionless like a mountain, surrounded by monsters and snakes, and unpredictable.

　　

　　 "The strongest descendant of the Xuanwu clan."

　　

　　Long Wushuang's expression became dignified. The Xuanwu clan is known as the defensive peerless, and any creatures will find it difficult to confront them.

　　

　　 "Long time no see."

　　

　　The man in black gave Long Wushuang a faint glance, then moved his gaze to the man in Tsing Yi, and said: "You and I will join forces to divide the power of the demon star."

　　

　　 "Good."

　　

　　 The man in Tsing Yi did not hesitate. Judging from the current situation, he can only join hands with the man in black, so that he can compete for the power of the demon star.

　　

　　 "Two vs. three, I can fight with you."

　　

　　The black-clothed man has an indifferent expression, like an emperor, overlooking the heavens and the world.

　　

　　"It is indeed possible to fight."

　　

　　 Ling Xian sighed softly. Although Huang Jiuge has transformed into half of the sky demon, his foundation is inferior. Even if he shoots, it will not help.

　　

　　 This means that it is two to two, not two to three.

　　

　　 "Trouble." Long Wushuang frowned and said, "Ling Xian, you can pick one."

　　

　　 "You pick it." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. Whether it is a man in black or a man in Tsing Yi, he is not inferior to him, it is the same against anyone.

　　

　　"Then you deal with the strongest descendant of the Kunpeng clan."

　　

　　 Long Wushuang's eyes flashed cold, and he raised his hand to make a seal, and slammed the man in black.

　　

　　 At the same time, Ling Xian also started.

　　

　　Since war is inevitable, there is nothing to say, only war!

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 the mighty power swept through, shaking the sky and the earth, Long Wushuang fought against the man in black, showing his sharp edge and shocking the audience.

　　

　　 is too strong, and it is invincible in every gesture!

　　

　　Ling Xian and the man in Tsing Yi are the same.

　　

　　 is like a duel of two immortal kings. With a single blow, you can penetrate the sky!

　　

　　 "It's terrible, any one can sweep this place!"

　　

　　"Just the aftermath made me churn with blood and breathe hard."

　　

　　 "They are all young and supreme, and I don't know which side will win."

　　

　　 The monster beast present was shocked, and no one dared to make a move.

　　

　　Although they all want to get the original power of the demon star, then this is something the four young supreme fancy, who dares to do it?

　　

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　

　　The battle was shocking, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring. All four of them made a real fire, the offensive was more fierce, and the mighty power was even greater!

　　

　　 Long Wushuang's eyebrows glowed, and the silver dragon phantom turned into a peerless fairy sword, opening the heavens and the earth, slaughtering the gods and the immortals.

　　

　　 The black-clothed man stroked his hands, the ghost of the turtle fell, blocking Long Wushuang's shocking sword.

　　

　　 At the same time, the snake shadow opened its mouth wide, swallowing heaven and earth, terrifyingly terrifying.

　　

　　 However, Long Wushuang can't be helped.

　　

　　 She used the taboo method of the real dragon clan to fight the snake shadow and slam the turtle.

　　

　　The duel between Lingxian and the man in Tsing Yi has also reached a white-hot stage.

　　

　　 An anger is like an immortal, and the power is like a devil, and the other can only see the afterimage, but not the figure.

　　

　　 The speed of the man in Tsing Yi is too fast, especially in the case of close combat, it is so fast that it is unimaginable.

　　

　　 This made Ling Xian feel tricky, but he didn't panic either.

　　

　　He is carrying nine heavenly wings. In terms of speed, he may not be inferior to the man in Tsing Yi.

　　

　　 At the moment, Ling Xian uses the Nine Sky Wings and at the same time draws the power of Xia into the body, hardly regretting the strongest descendant of the Kunpeng clan.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 Accompanied by a loud bang, Ling Xian and the man in Tsing Yi were both injured, and they both stepped back a few steps.

　　

After 　　, the duel between the two is lost.

　　

　　 is too fast, even if the monsters present use their magical powers to enhance their eyesight, they can only see the vague afterimages.

　　

　　 Brush Brush!

　　

　　The sound of breaking through the sky one after another, after each sound, blood is spilled, some from Lingxian, and some from men in Tsing Yi.

　　

　　 Long Wushuang and the black man were also injured.

　　

　　 The two have similar combat strengths, and within a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish between them.

　　

　　 "I don't have time to pester you, get out of here!"

　　

　　 Dragon Wushuang drank coldly, and the silver dragon seal appeared, like an ancestor dragon awakening, shocking the heavens and the world.

　　

　　 "You have a treasure that can kill the ninth realm strong, don't I have it?" The black man sneered, and a tortoise shell appeared, hanging down to block the silver dragon.

　　

　　 This made Long Wushuang's eyes condensed, knowing that he must use the strongest means to immediately tell the winner.

　　

　　 At the moment, she has a gleam in her eyes, revealing her body.

　　

　　 The silver dragon hovered, majestic and majestic. What's even more amazing was that she was no longer silver-white all over, and the double dragon horns turned golden.

　　

　　 This made the black-clothed man's complexion change, staring at the pair of golden dragon horns, and said: "The rumors are really true."

　　

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　　 Long Wushuang's eyes are cold, and the golden dragon horns flow through the gods. It is like the sharpest fairy sword in the world. It can kill the gods and open the sky.

　　

　　"Has it begun to change..."

　　

　　 Looking at the pair of golden dragon horns, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, knowing that Long Wushuang had begun to transform, and when she broke through to the ninth level, she would be the sacred dragon comparable to her ancestors!

　　

　　 At the same time, he also realized that the battle was about to end.

　　

　　Long Wushuang has revealed the strongest method. If the man in black does not want to be born or die, he can only retreat.

　　

　　"Their duel is about to end, and we must not fall behind."

　　

　　 chuckled, Ling Xian used many methods to shake the world and shatter the world!

　　

　　 recommended a book written by a friend, "** Paper Man", many girls are chasing after it. (To be continued.)