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Volume 1 In the World Chapter 127 Bitch (eighth update)

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    "Your Majesty the Holy Lord, I am Yang Fengnian!"

    At this time, a breeze blew by, and a voice that only the Black Rakshasa could hear sounded in her ears.

    Hearing the words, the look in the Black Rakshasa's eyes flashed slightly, and with a thought, he said through a message: "Just now, did you collect the Dragon Subduing Sword?" "Hey, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of His Majesty the Holy Lord!  "

    In my ears, Yang Fengnian¡¯s laughter came again. Although it sounded very humble, in fact, it was full of pride.

    The Black Rakshasa chuckled and said, "I'm just guessing!" "By the way, since you're already here, why don't you show up to help me? Why are you hiding in the dark?" The Black Rakshasa rolled his eyes charmingly and scolded.  .

    Hei Basha is a rare and stunning beauty in the Three Realms. In addition, she was born in the Shura Realm. Because of the skills she practiced, she automatically wore a kind of charm and seduction that is difficult for women in the Three Realms to possess.

    At this time, under the anger in his heart, the black Rakshasa's beautiful eyes sparkled with light, his pink face was slightly red, and a touch of heart-touching beauty and charm naturally flowed out.

    Yang Fengnian was dumbfounded.

    It wasn¡¯t until he noticed the slight smile flowing from the corner of Black Rakshasa¡¯s mouth that he came back to his senses. After coughing awkwardly, he laughed dryly and said: ¡°The Dragon Subduing Sword refuses to obey discipline, so I must refine it as soon as possible.

    Your Majesty, resist for a while, and when I recover the Dragon Subduing Sword, I will come to help Your Majesty!  "Hearing this, the Black Rakshasa didn't say much. He just hummed, nodded, and signaled Yang Fengnian to go on his own.

    Such trust surprised Yang Fengnian.

    Don¡¯t say whether you will come back or not.  Just talking about his own cultivation, it seems a bit too much for Black Rakshasa to trust him so much.

    "It's too much!"

    At this time, there was an angry scolding from the sword spirit who was fighting with the Dragon Subduing Sword in the Dantian Mountains and Rivers Picture.

    "She doesn't believe in you, she believes in me! Your cultivation is nothing!"

    On the peak of the mountain, the red-clothed sword spirit's eyes were full of coldness, staring at the unruly golden dragon in the sky, its teeth tightened, and a look of sullenness on its face.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT back when Lingzhi was still a three or five-year-old child, Jianglong Jian, now has a completely complete personality.

    No matter how the sword spirit invites you, the golden dragon soaring in the nine heavens remains unruly.

    In the mountain and river map, the two sides have been fighting for a long time.  However, the sword spirit tried his best to 1

    It is also difficult to conquer it.

    With anxiety in my heart, my tone of voice couldn't help but become angry.

    Originally, there was anger in my heart.

    At this time, he noticed that Yang Fengnian was so complacent that he was so arrogant that the red-clothed Jianling was furious and despised him mercilessly.

    "Forehead¡­¡­"

    Yang Fengnian suddenly had black lines on his head and said sarcastically: "Sister, there is no need to tell the truth!

    It¡¯s very hurtful!  "In the picture of mountains and rivers, the golden dragon walks unscrupulously, and the thousands of sword lights waved out by the sword spirit in red can't do anything to it.

    Sword Spirit was so anxious at this time that he didn't care what Yang Fengnian thought. After snorting, he angrily said: "Why don't you help me quickly?"

    "She's so rude, how can she look like a beautiful woman?"

    Yang Fengnian shook his head and slandered in his heart.

    Although there was some dissatisfaction in his heart, the movements of his hands were not sloppy at all. It turned into a stream of light, rushed into the mountain and river map, and landed next to the red sword spirit.

    Yang Fengnian rolled up his sleeves, with a look of eagerness on his face, and said, "How can I help?"

    ¡°Go up and beat him to death with your fists!¡± The red-clothed sword spirit glanced at him and sneered.

    "Okayuh!"

    Yang Fengnian, who had already taken a step, raised his head and glanced at the fierce golden dragon. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly retracted his feet, turned his head, looked at the sword spirit in horror, and said with difficulty: "With fists?"

    Sword Spirit glanced at him coldly, with an expression that clearly showed that he did not want to say another word to this retarded man.

    "Ahem, you are just joking, why are you so serious!" Yang Fengnian miraculously changed his smile, and laughed twice.

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    When Jian Lin was born, his head was covered with black lines.

    At this time, are you still joking with me?

    Let¡¯s get started!

    The angry Sword Spirit almost couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart and kicked him hard.

    "Are you going to help or not?" Sword Spirit was going crazy and yelled at the top of his lungs.

    "Help!" Seeing that the sword spirit was really annoyed, Yang Fengnian also put away the playful smile on his face, responded in a deep voice, and stepped forward.?, looking at the extremely arrogant golden dragon in the sky, he sneered: "In the mountain and river map, I am the god. The evil beast can be captured without restraint!"

    At this time, the mountain wind came fiercely.

    Yang Fengnian¡¯s green gown fluttered in the wind.  The ink-like black hair swept across the resolute cheeks.

    In his eyes, a cold light flashed, and he was awe-inspiring.

    As if the god of war was reborn next to a ship, the red-clothed sword spirit looked in a daze at the proud scholar on the rock in front of him, feeling the supreme dignity that controlled everything at this time, and the look in his beautiful eyes was actually  I'm crazy about writing.

    The sound of the wind blew past his ears, the pines and cypresses swayed gently, and the sound of rustling leaves brought the red-clothed sword spirit back from his thoughts.

    Sword Spirit looked away with a slight blush on her face, made a soft noise, lowered her head and curled her lips and said: "Just hit me, there are so many nonsense Luo, who are you showing me like this!" "Speaking of which, Jian Ling said  Ling's heart couldn't help but feel a little moved, he glanced secretly, then quickly retracted his gaze and curled his lips: "It's so ugly!  "The voice was so low that even she didn't hear it.

    Standing on the edge of the cliff, Yang Fengnian naturally didn't know what Sword Spirit was thinking at this time.

    At this time, he was concentrating on spreading his spiritual consciousness to every corner of the mountain and river map.

    Every plant, every tree, every mountain and every stone is under his control.

    Suddenly a strong wind blew by, and the majestic vitality in the mountain and river map suddenly condensed.

    Then, Yang Fengnian slowly raised his hand, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the proud and arrogant golden dragon flying in the air.

    It seems that the vitality has suddenly become strange. The golden dragon is covered in golden light, looking up to the sky and roaring. A high-pitched and loud roar of the dragon resounds throughout the mountain and river map.

    Accompanied by the strong dragon power, thousands of golden lights, like substance, broke through the oppressive vitality of heaven and earth.

    The space cage was broken, and the golden dragon became even more proud and arrogant.

    The huge dragon head looked towards the scholar in green on the rock on the edge of the cliff. The leader's domineering sword energy suddenly shot out from the shining dragon eyes.

    Yang Fengnian snorted coldly and raised his long sleeves.

    In an instant, the majestic vitality of heaven and earth condensed instantly.

    The two golden lights emitted from the dragon's eyes were also frozen in the air.

    Yang Fengnian smiled coldly and waved his broad sleeves again.

    " Two strong winds swept by, and the two golden lights were rolled back and shot straight towards the dumbfounded golden dragon in the sky.  (To be continued

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