Ancient True Dragon Art

At this moment, his whole body energy is running like one, but with the twinkling of his eyes, his body is shaking crazily.

A sorrowful throbbing appeared fiercely at this moment!

"kill!"

Among the Canghai Sect.

A roar suddenly slashed across the Buddha Peak, like a sharp sword, violently through the sky and the earth, hundreds of miles of space, hunting and trembling, the roaring sound, With unconcealable madness and anger, the overbearing killing intent enveloped and lingered, hanging down, so that all the creatures in these hundreds of miles would bow down!

Fighting Temple!

Everyone in the Qin family, with the shelter of this Doushen Palace powerhouse, has secured their own safety, and Ye Tian and others have also been properly settled.

It's just Ling'er, but he has always been unconscious. According to the inspection of the Doushen Palace powerhouse, this is due to the sequelae caused by Ling'er falling from a high altitude. There is no danger to his life, but it takes time to slowly recuperate and wait.

However, it is on this day.

Everyone in the Qin family felt their hearts tremble fiercely, especially Qin Xiaotian and Qin Yong, clearly feeling a touch of sadness in their hearts.

It seems that a very close person has left them.

Just when they were still feeling bad about it, suddenly, a scream like blood came out suddenly:

"Little Lord!!"

The sound was made by Ling'er who was in a coma. At this moment, the sound was weeping softly, with a kind of sadness that could not be covered.

I heard the voice.

Both Qin Xiaotian and Qin Yong's heart shook severely.

At this moment, they finally knew the source of their uneasiness-Qin Feng, something happened!

In Tianyue City.

A luxurious building was built in this city like dust.

Around the huge building, everyone is on guard.

An elegant piano sound came slowly from a pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, a beautiful figure, a jade hand stroking the piano, his long hair moved slightly, and with the unfolding of the soft piano sound, the melody that resembled a mountain and running water flowed quickly.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, at this moment.

The strings violently stopped, and the next moment, all the strings were disconnected for no reason!

Suddenly, a delicate and pretty face slowly lifted, and the beautiful eyes flowed, all with a touch of sadness.

"The string breaks suddenly... little guy, don't make any trouble..."

The voice came out slowly, with a hint of sadness that could not be covered.

...

Here, it is like a holy place where the demons live under the Nine Abyss.

Among them, the cold light surged, and the dark light shot everywhere.

The boundless pure dark breath surging constantly.

In this mysterious place, far away, an ancient palace stands proudly in it.

As if it were the mansion of the demon king, in this abyss-like world, a kind of stalwart and tyranny exuded.

The depths of the palace.

A figure was lying on the bed quietly asleep.

As the brilliance came in, the other side's appearance gradually became clearer.

On the other side, the pretty face was as white as jade, extremely delicate.

Among the facial features, all of them are exquisite to the extreme, as if they are supernaturally crafted. Between the eyebrows, there is a scarlet mark embedded in it, which is very strange.

A dark and dark magic robe was added to the body, and the white jade skin was even more fascinating against the dark and dark magic robe.