Chapter 87

"Take my things and want to run away? How can it be so easy, hand me the Moon Spirit Grass..."

The blood dragon let out a roar, its huge body was like a mountain peak, Lin Xiao and others pressed over, its huge tail smashed into the lake beside it, splashing pieces of water, several meters high.

Lin Xiao dodged at the same time as the water splashed, grabbed Xiaobai and retreated behind. Lan Zhengtian, who was half a beat slow in reacting, was completely drenched by the lake water. As a soul body, the water drops only came from his body. Passed through and did no harm to him.

After confirming that old man Lan was fine, Lin Xiao drew out his sword, pointed at Xue Jiao and said indifferently: "Since it's in my hands, don't even think about taking it back. Want it? Come grab it..."

Xue Jiao seemed to be angered by Lin Xiao's words. He waited for hundreds of years to wait for this Moon Spirit Grass to fully mature. Unexpectedly, it was stolen by that old thing with a snake. The old thing is the soul body Well, he can't bear him, hum, but that snake and this bratty girl now, they all have to die.

"Roar...Smelly girl, you are courting death." Xue Jiao roared, flew towards Lin Xiao, and bit Lin Xiao's head with a bloody mouth.

Seeing the blood dragon attacking, Lin Xiao raised his weapon and went up to him, fighting one by one for a while.

The eyes of Xue Jiao looking at Lin Xiao were full of disbelief. In his opinion, this is just a yellow-haired girl with no hair at all. It was found that this stinky girl's body style and appearance were too similar to that stinky woman back then.

"Who is Xiao Ruolan to you?" Xue Jiao took a step back and looked at Lin Xiao and asked.

Lin Xiao looked at Xue Jiao coldly, and said coldly, "None of your business?"

"Bah, even the expression is exactly the same, you are definitely the descendant of that stinky woman Xiao Ruolan, in this case, you should be damned even more, let's see what's going on..." Xue Jiao finished speaking through gritted teeth, and the attack on Lin Xiao became more and more powerful. Lin Xiao felt more and more strenuous as the Blood Flood Dragon tried its best.

Perhaps it was because he felt that he had spent too long with Lin Xiao, and he did not defeat Lin Xiao. The anger of the blood dragon was getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the profound energy around the blood dragon suddenly rose sharply. Lin Xiao was directly shocked by the profound energy without paying attention. Fly, hit the tree and then fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Lin Xiao being beaten, Xiaobai grew bigger in anger, his eyes were red, and regardless of whether he was the opponent of the blood dragon, he flew forward and fought with the blood dragon.

Soon, Xiaobai was also swept directly into the lake by the blood dragon's tail, and the snowflakes splashed so high.

Lan Zhengtian anxiously flew back and forth in mid-air, trying to pull Lin Xiao, but his body passed through her body, and wanted to help Xiao Bai, but he couldn't touch Xiao Bai's body at all.

Seeing Lan Zhengtian's similarly stupid behaviors, the blood dragon had a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him even more contemptuously. Because of this, the conceited blood dragon didn't notice that Lan Zhengtian, who was originally anxious to die Suddenly he became calm, and the things became slower and slower, and even floated directly in front of him, with his hands on his hips and scolded himself like a shrew.

The more Lan Zhengtian scolded the worse, even though he was an animal, he still had self-respect, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, the blood dragon began to try to suppress Lan Zhengtian's soul body with profound energy.

Just at the critical moment, Lin Xiao, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, suddenly appeared on top of the blood dragon, holding the Liuyun sword in his hand, staring at the blood dragon below him with cold eyes, before the blood dragon reacted When he came over, he said coldly: "Now I will let you know who we are going to kill who." After speaking, he tightly grasped the hilt of Liuyun Sword with both hands, and stabbed at the top of Xue Jiao's head fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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