The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

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That golden dragon vein seemed to be spiritual, with faint resentment and unwillingness.

But under the dual effects of the emperor's bloodline and the black magic circle, it seemed that there was no other way but to get closer to Demon Nine little by little.

Mo Jiu looked at this handy dragon vein, his eyes started to burn, and even his breathing became a little short.

"Hahaha, Moba, have you seen it, this trip does not require you to do it, I can complete the task alone!" Mojiu laughed, seemingly full of pride.

At this moment, the breath on his body suddenly fluctuated, and before he could figure out what was happening, the spiritual power in his body began to violently go away uncontrollably.

"puff!"

Mo Jiu spit out a **** arrow, and at the same time his left knee softened, he actually knelt down on one foot!

"what happened?"

Mo Jiu looked around in surprise, and saw that besides Mo Ba, there were only old beggars **** with ropes around him.

"Qiao Wanli, you did the trick!"

Of course the Moba wouldn't do it to himself, so the only possibility was this old beggar.

Qiao Wanli had a sneer at the moment, and he sneered after hearing the words: "You have the poison of the'feathers scattered' in your body, but don't you know who poisoned you?"

"The feathers scattered?"

Mo Jiu was stunned when he heard the words. This poison was invisible and colorless. Once it was blended into the blood, it could provoke the spiritual power in the monk's body and confuse the poisoned person's spiritual power. A single supernatural power can only exert 30% of its power in a short time.

"It's you!" Mo Jiu suddenly woke up and looked at Liu Zihan under his palm.

At this moment, Liu Zihan didn't have the slightest panic on his face, but only coldness and hatred in his eyes!

"Hmph, you want to extract my Da Yue Dragon Vessel, do you think I don't know it? I infused the poison of the Poison Feather Powder in my blood, just to die with you!"

Liu Zihan’s face was full of madness. He raised his head and roared: "Without the inheritance of the dragon veins, my nation’s fortune is not guaranteed. And how can my ancestors’ thousand-year heritage be put to waste in the hands of my generation? Several emperor brothers fought openly and secretly, all for their own sake. My petite Gouli, and I, Liu Zihan, is for the Dayue Dynasty!"

"I killed you!"

Mo Jiu shouted angrily, raised his palm, and hit Liu Zihan's back directly.

Liu Zihan's whole body flew out and hit the rock wall hard, his whole body was **** and bloody, he was obviously dead too much.

Poor, the prince who is dedicated to his country, has not been sitting on the throne for a few days, so he lost his life in Jiuquan.

At this moment, a small five-clawed golden dragon appeared out of the sky, calling him from behind Mo Jiu.

Although Mojiu had the poison of the "dispersion of poisonous feathers" in his body, he still had 30% of his magical powers left, and he immediately backhanded when he heard the sound, and a long sword composed of demonic energy shot out and slashed towards his back.

Seeing that devilish sword pierced through the sky and came in mighty sky, Qiao Wanli dared not accept it. His golden dragon was the foundation of his own Taoism. Once it was cut off, it would completely break the road to immortality.

After all, although Qiao Wanli's "Float Catch the Dragon Skill" is mysterious, he himself is only a monk in the late stage of foundation building. Even if the magic nine has only three successful powers, it is definitely not what he can resist.

With a dragon chant, Qiao Wanli pinched the tactics with one hand, hurriedly took his golden dragon back, and then stepped on to escape the light, and rushed into the air in an instant.

As soon as the Demon Qi Long Sword moved forward, it cut out a huge pit where Qiao Wanli was just now.

But it was this distraction. The dragon veins that had been pulled out of the stone statue were retracted at this moment and returned to the stone statue.

But Mo Jiu didn't care either, he still had a secret method that could draw out the power of Liu Zihan's remaining bloodline to help him seize the dragon vein.

It's just that it will take longer than before.

"It seems that all these things now are set by the dog emperor Liu Zihan and you, an old beggar!" Mo Jiu stared at Qiao Wanli with a sneer.

Qiao Wanli's gaze crossed Mo Nine, glanced at Liu Zihan who had died, and sighed softly: "Pity this child..."

"Hey, are you still in the mood to pity others?" Mo Jiu smiled: "You don't naively think that with this kind of trick, you can kill a monk in the middle stage of the Juyuan realm at a higher level, right? With only 30% strength, it would be easy to kill you!"

"He can't, what about me?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind, Mojiu's hairs were standing upside down. In this hole, it was clear that only himself, Moba and Qiao Wanli were in front of him. How could there be the voice of a fourth living person?

However, he didn't have much time to think about it. In the next moment, a huge golden dragon with a length of more than 30 feet and nine claws appeared out of thin air. With only one bite, he took the magic nine into his mouth.

At this critical moment, Mojiu's reaction was also surprisingly fast, and he saw the black brilliance flashing all over his body, forming countless black sharp blades around him, shooting towards the golden dragon's throat like a sword rain.

But he himself turned into a black light and rushed straight out of the dragon's mouth.

However, no matter how he attacked, the golden dragon was always solid. Despite the rain of black swords, the golden light in the golden dragon only flickered a few times before it took over.

Although this golden dragon is very similar to Qiao Wanli's, both the length of the dragon's body and the number of open claws are far more than Qiao Wanli's.

As for the power of the dragon, it cannot be compared!

At this time, there was a person standing not far from the entrance of the cave. This person was tall and thin, with a clear face, clear eyes, and he was still wearing a red official uniform.

If Liang Yan was here, he would be able to recognize that this person was the official book of the Ministry of Rites who took him into the palace that day and then left alone: ​​He Yunling!

When Qiao Wanli saw this person, his first reaction was to kneel down and shout respectfully:

"Meet Master!"

He Yunling smiled and nodded, he raised his hand and waved, the golden dragon in mid-air was flourishing, and he bit down again at Mojiu.

Mo Jiu's complexion changed drastically, his hand squeezed quickly, and a huge long sword composed of black magic energy flew out from behind his head, and slashed towards the golden dragon in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ha ha, the palace It seems that this fellow Taoist is a disciple of Huang Jue Palace! "He Yunling looked at this fierce sword, but his expression was calm and calm.

"If you were in your heyday, I would still be a little afraid, but now you only have 30% strength, what can I do?"

He Yunling sneered, his tactics changed, and the golden dragon in midair opened his mouth and spit out a golden light, dispelling the long sword composed of demon energy, and then swallowed the devil nine in the dragon's head.

This time, Mo Jiu could no longer escape from the dragon's mouth. His black robe was torn apart in mid-air, revealing a tall thin man inside, his eyes full of horror.

"Do not!"

Accompanied by an unwilling roar, Mo Jiu's whole body was swallowed by Golden Dragon, and there was no trace of aura left..........

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