fairy tales

Chapter 1227 Brotherhood (1)
With a backhand, he pulled out the Wufeng "epee" on the back, and the black light shot into the sky. Chu Liuxiang stepped on the "God's Void Step", turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the direction where the colorful dragon fell.

"Xiaolong!" Chu Liuxiang's eyes turned red, and she hated in her heart that she was not strong enough to be of any help, not to mention joining the battle, even if she was close to the battlefield, she wanted to fly, but she couldn't fly in the air at all, and wanted to get close The battlefield, but before it gets close, it will be torn apart by the energy of the rebellion and rotten by the stench. At this moment, Chu Liuxiang desperately hopes that he will have strong strength, not to be invincible in the world, but to be able to protect himself. family, brother.

"I want to be stronger!"

"I want to be stronger!"

"I want to be stronger!"

Chu Liuxiang shouted crazily in his heart, like a stream of light, the "God's Illusory Step" under Chu Liuxiang's feet was stepped to the extreme, as graceful as a floating light, as light as an exiled fairy coming to the dust, and swept nearly a hundred meters in an instant.

"Roar!"

The colorful dragon roared endlessly, and a pair of sharp front dragon claws imprisoned the Yellow River tightly, almost breaking the Yellow River.Four or five meters scarred but still majestic, the dragon drives around the Yellow River, twisting and twisting, making a terrifying "squeak" sound, which is soul-stirring.

The colorful dragon imprisoned the Yellow River, desperately lowered and fell down.

The Yellow River churned, and the demons roared mournfully. The Yellow River seemed to have vitality. It felt that its life was in danger, and began to struggle frantically. body.

The colorful dragon's body had already suffered a great deal of damage, and several places were deeply visible, nearly broken. At this moment, the imprisonment of the Yellow River made the colorful dragon's damage worse and worse, and the dragon's blood was soaring. Like rain, in an instant, Chu Liuxiang below was drenched with blood. At this moment, he seemed to be bleeding from his heart, teardrops rolled down, and his eyes turned scarlet.

"I want to become stronger!" Chu Liuxiang yelled violently, looking up to the sky, the colorful dragon has not yet fallen to the ground, Chu Liuxiang can't fly in the air at all, how can I help it?He gritted his teeth tightly, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his body was full of evil spirits, and a feeling of resentment against himself climbed into his heart.

Holding the "Wufeng" epee in his right hand, he slanted from the sky, Chu Liuxiang raised his head, a pair of dead silent and indifferent eyes stared at the ancient, desolate and cracked yellow sword in the void, a terrifying killing intent was as real as it seemed. Like rushing upwards, Chu Liuxiang clenched his left fist so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

The dragon's blood fell, drenched Chu Liuxiang, and entered the "Wufeng" epee. At this moment, "Wufeng" on Chu Liuxiang's right hand was like a vampire, sucking the dragon's blood crazily, flashing a black light from time to time, From time to time, a colorful glow flashed, and from time to time, a golden light flashed, which looked extremely miraculous, but at this moment Chu Liuxiang didn't care at all, his attention was all locked on Huang Jian.

(End of this chapter)