The elegant little dragon girl

Now it is undoubtedly the best way to let Tian Nan take action. After all, Tian Nan is accompanied by Qing Zu, who is also in the middle stage of the imperial realm. It will be absolutely easy to win the Sword Emperor.

Tian Nan only needs to bring his wife and children back, which will make Yun Lian feel sad. After the guilt dissipates, I can talk to her about borrowing Shen Qu. Anyway, you have to give it to Tian Nan in the end. I’ll borrow it first to offer it to the Buddha. You probably don’t mind. If you really mind, then you go and give it to yourself. I just said that it was your Yun Lian who specially bought it as a gift to Tian Nan. Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?

Thinking about it, some saliva flowed out of Tian Fang’s mouth unknowingly.

"Tianfang Qianhu, your saliva is going to freeze on the ground."

Tiannan said speechlessly and didn't know what Tianfang was thinking. His saliva was hanging for a meter long without him noticing. After all, he is also a Qianhu. Why is his acting style so weird? Tian Nan is puzzled.

"Oh, oh oh oh"

"Sorry, Mr. Tian, ​​I lost my temper."

"Where were we talking about just now?"

After hearing Tian Nan's reminder, Tian Fang realized that there were two people standing next to him and asked.

"you just said"

Before Tiannan could finish speaking, Qingzu seemed to have sensed something and repeated it close to Tiannan's ear. Then, the two of them disappeared in front of Tianfang with a confused look on his face. On the other side, the giant dragon Tian lost his place and

Han Yue had moved no matter how much he had moved. With the second finger, Tiansu's giant dragon body is still slowly gathering and"resurrecting", although it is much slower than it was at the beginning.

"Oops, Lord Tianshu, what’s wrong with you?"

"Why does it take so long to recover from injuries now?"

"It’s so boring to wait,"

Han Yue said coquettishly, and then moved her fingers to cut the unresurrected dragon Tianshu into pieces again.

This time, the pieces of meat of the giant dragon Tianshu were not scattered and orderly like before. Resurrected, but completely destroyed into a mass without any movement.

"Is this dead? So boring"

"But that's right. You, an ant at the peak of the Eighth Realm, wasting me for half a quarter of an hour is a legend for the ages."

"Okay, okay, you can go to Huangquan Road with peace of mind to accompany my little Jinjin, they are going to chase Yun Qianhu, who you risked your life to save."

After saying that, Han Yue acted like a ghost in a way that was not at all a ninth-level monk. The speed caught up with Fan Jian. This process only took three seconds.

"Oops, little sister, God sacrificed my life to buy you the time to escape, but you only ran twenty miles."

"It's really disappointing."

Han Yue joked, and she condensed her spirit into a silk thread and slashed at Fan Jian, who was still running desperately. In Han Yue's eyes, this single spiritual thread with the peak power of the Eighth Realm was enough to kill Fan Jian. Unexpectedly, the ancestral scales covered by Fan Jian's palms at this time naturally activated and blocked the blow at will, without even seeing half of the loss.

"Oh, it's the scales of that old guy in Qingyi."

"But it's okay, 10% is not enough, so how about trying 50%."

After saying that, Han Yue condensed her spirit into silk again, and a spiritual thread with the early stage of the Nine Realms slashed towards Fan Jian, although this attack was also blocked again. Ancestral Lin blocked it, but with the naked eye, one could see that the Han Yue Spirit Thread had removed a trace of aura from the Ancestral Lin.

"It's amazing. It seems that the old man in Qingyi's skill has greatly increased when he strengthened this scale."

"Then, how about this?"

Seeing that the two attacks failed, Han Yue directly slashed a pink sword light at Fan Jian. Although the sword light was bright and moving, the power and murderous intention contained in it were completely beyond the ability of Zu Lin to resist at will. Sensing the killing intent coming from behind, Fan Jian instinctively fell forward and rolled, and then he was able to avoid Han Yue's pink sword light.

"Damn, dead shemale"

"You're done, aren't you?"

Fan Jian stood up and cursed angrily.

If he hadn't been reluctant to part with such a rare one-time magic weapon that has both attack and defense capabilities, Fan Jian would have turned around and used Dragon Explosion to blow off Han Yue's head.

Now Han Yue is poor. Unable to give up, Fan Jian had no choice but to gamble with Zu Lin. However, what puzzled Fan Jian was that he had never heard of the name Qing Yi, but Han Yue kept mumbling to herself that Zu Lin was Qing Yi's scale according to the sky. Judging from Dou Shuo's story, these should be the scales of the Dragon Ancestor, but if they are really the Dragon Ancestor's scales, Han Yue called out the Dragon Ancestor's name once or twice, why did Feng Tiansuo Di not respond?

Fan Jian was extremely puzzled, but At this time, there is no room for him to think too much. Just when Fan Jian was thinking about the meaning of Han Yue's words, Han Yue had already appeared beside Fan Jian and knocked Fan Jian away dozens of meters with a casual blow. If

Han Yue hadn't not With murderous intentions appearing, Fan Jian, or Yun Lian's body and soul, had long been scattered by Han Yue's palm.

"Little sister, I remember that demons like us are often called demons among humans. This word seems to be an adjective."

"What do you mean when you call someone a shemale? Is it another adjective, or a derogatory term?"

Han Yue sneered on her face, and condensed fine strands of spiritual energy in her hands. It seemed that as long as Fan Jian said something unpleasant, he would immediately take action and kill Fan Jian.

"yes"

Although Fan Jian was cursing in his heart, he had to rack his brains to think about another meaning of the human monster.

He originally thought that when Han Yue got close to him, he would kill him with his ancestral scales, but he didn't realize it when he was in front of him, let alone It's enough to inspire Zu Lin to fight. For those who are far beyond his level, Zu Lin is almost useless.

"Yes, ah, yes, yes"

"Shemale is the antonym of monster,"

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Oh ~ Really?"

"People have heard from humans that demons are not a word of praise. Now, little sister, if you tell people that demons are the antonym of demons, does that mean you are praising me?"

Han Yue said with a smirk on her face.

"Yes, yes, Chief Han is right."

"Shemales are just words of praise."

Hearing Han Yue's appearance that he didn't seem to know much about human vocabulary, Fan Jian sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, this fool doesn't understand anything. If he understood, I would be G-d by now.