Chapter 1497

The blood monkey ghost king is not willing to listen to the dragon for thousands of years. He thinks that only by his own strength, he is not much worse than the dragon for thousands of years. However, the dragon has the power of ice Phoenix inherited by the Qi Dynasty for thousands of years, which can not be resisted by him and xunhong. How can you kill Luo Qing? Long Yuan will not fall into the hands of the dragon for thousands of years.

The blood monkey ghost king and xunhong wouldn't do such a stupid thing. Xunhong scolded his bad luck. First he met the variable of small fire crow, and then the Dragon appeared through the ages.

"Retreat!" Xun Hong whispered. The silver thread demon mouse abandoned Luo Qing and reluctantly retreated with Xun Hong's body. "Did you just watch Zhou's dragon take the Dragon yuan for thousands of years?"

"Even if the dragon will never come, we can't help the flat haired beast and the two women. Sooner or later, we will go back and kill the Dragon qiangu. When we get the news of long yuan, I don't believe that the strong people of other nationalities in the ice cave will let the Dragon leave safely. No matter how strong the dragon is, it may not be able to get out of the ice cave alive." Xun Hong Leng snorted.

"I'll pick you up later." long qiangu scolded low, spread his wings, and two cold winds rolled the little Flamingo and Xiang Qingcheng directly.

The little fire crow quacks and barks. The seven Brahma real fires are very big, blooming with magnificent blue and white light. The Buddhist voice is sung by the Brahma. The dragon was startled to see that the original power of Bingfeng was melted by the real fire in front of him. Relying on the original power of Bingfeng inherited by the Qi Dynasty, he had a face-to-face battle with the Snow Demon deer. Although there was not much left of Bingfeng's original power at this time, he was absolutely able to resist by the friars in the later period of Yuanying. It was really amazing that this black little Flamingo in front of him.

Once the Dragon clenched his teeth, the Phoenix wings waved again. The cold vortex directly involved the small fire crow. The small fire crow controlled the seven Vatican real fires. Quack even shouted and tried to rush out, but he couldn't do it for a time.

In contrast, Xiang Qingcheng's situation is even worse. The jade sword Bracelet like aperture behind him and the flying sword flying in the air were directly covered with ice crystals and frozen. The five jade talismans floated in the air and were covered with ice crystals, greatly reducing their power. Almost the whole space was frozen by the power of the ice Phoenix.

Without waiting for Xiang Qingcheng to make too many moves with the little fire crow, the dragon has no intention of staying for thousands of years. It directly turns into a faint virtual shadow. Between the lightning and flint, it is close to Lu Xiaotian.

He reached out and grabbed the keel in Lu Xiaotian's hand. However, the keel was as long as it was in Lu Xiaotian's hand. The Dragon remained firm through the ages.

Long qiangu's face was fierce, and the incarnation of Bing Feng stretched out her claw and grabbed it directly forward. The sharp claw shadow is enough to grasp Lu Xiaotian into pieces. Even the 12th level body cultivation is not lucky to reason in this coma.

Luo Qingqing, who had been protecting Lu Xiaotian, drank. His flying sword flew forward and spun in the air, turning into a bright full moon.

Bingfeng's claw shadow caught on the full moon and immediately stirred the full moon like waves on the water.

Poof, Luo Qing spits out a mouthful of blood again. The full moon seems to be torn at any time, but the flying sword is melting at the speed visible to the naked eye, and continues to maintain the full moon in the air that may collapse at any time.

"No." Xiang Qingcheng's eyesight. Seeing Luo Qing's face like gold paper, he knew that Luo Qing was burning his life. Otherwise, Luo Qing's strength was worse than her. It seemed that there were some accidents in refining the gold spirit treasure, which had been shown when fighting with the silver thread Magic Mouse before. In this case, how can we stop the dragon with the original power of ice Phoenix for thousands of years!

"Seek your own death!" the Dragon sneered and grabbed the void again. Bang, the bright full moon was fragmented and turned into moonlight all over the sky.

Luo Qing suddenly stopped resisting and turned to hug Lu Xiaotian. The fierce and cold Qi entered from behind. Luo Qing's face flashed pain, but it was soon replaced by a smile. At this time, Luo Qing's smile was so satisfied. Holding the man who appeared in the dream many times in front of him was like holding the whole world.

Long qiangu was about to continue to tear them apart, but the keel in Lu Xiaotian's hand suddenly fell off. Lu Xiaotian's slightly closed eyes and two lines of clear tears slipped out and fell on Luo's beautiful and pale face. Long Yuan had completely returned from the keel to his body, and reopened zhongdantian in his chest. Except that a small part of the dragon Yuan was absorbed by all four limbs and bones, all the other dragon Yuan returned to Zhongdan field. When Luo Qing hugged him, Lu Xiaotian recovered some consciousness, but the return of long yuan reached the last moment, but his body still couldn't move.

Without Longyuan, the keel automatically falls off from the hand and falls downward.

Long qiangu didn't care about the life and death of Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qing. Only that part of his eyes absorbed the keel of long yuan. When the lower color stretched out his hand as usual, he grabbed the keel in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Brother Lu, you're awake." Luo Qing only felt that the vitality in his body was gradually losing with the wound on his back. When his hands gradually lost their strength were about to be unable to hold Lu Xiaotian, his body was held by a pair of powerful arms.

Luo Qing was pleasantly surprised. Lu Xiaotian was dazzled. This face did not contain a trace of impurities, which made Lu Xiaotian seem to return to the innocent, flexible and optimistic girl when he first met Luo Qing.

Lu Xiaotian suddenly realized something. He hurriedly took out a lot of healing pills from the enchantment and wanted to pour them into Luo Qing's mouth.

"It's no use, brother Lu. My mana is fading. Even if there is no just damage and the Daoji has been destroyed, I can't survive in this ice cave for too long."

Luo Qing's weak hand pressed Lu Xiaotian's move to save her, and angrily wanted to touch Lu Xiaotian's cheek. But the body seems to have been emptied of all its strength. At this time, it is extremely difficult to even raise your hand.

Lu Xiaotian lowered his head, grabbed Luo Qing's hand and pressed it on his face. Tears couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes and falling on Luo Qing.

"East!" Xiang Qingcheng's tears also fell silently. She wanted to get close, but she stopped silently. Since she knew Lu Xiaotian, she had never seen Lu Xiaotian so sad.

"Brother Lu, you look ugly when you cry."

"Why are you so stupid." Lu Xiaotian's voice was hoarse. He had never felt his heart hurt so much. Even if long Yuanguan wanted to crack all over, he couldn't compare with his eyes.

"Brother Lu, don't be sad for Qing'er. This is Qing'er's choice. Now is Qing'er's happiest time, because Qing'er finally knows what he wants. Qing'er doesn't want to live forever, don't live the same life as heaven, just hope to see brother Lu live happily. Even if he just looks at it from a distance."

Luo looked at Lu Xiaotian calmly. "Brother Lu, have you ever liked me?"

"Yes, Qing'er, I loved it and had a heart attack. I always remember what I said before the end of the pill." Lu Xiaotian burst into tears and tightly held Luo Qing's bloody body. He never felt so helpless.

Luo Qing immediately smiled like a flower, with an inexplicable blush on his face as light as gold paper, "nine saints are pure hearted. They forget everything, but they are hard to forget. Brother Lu, I can't forget you..."

"Qing'er!" Lu Xiaotian's hoarse roar rang through the whole ice cave.

"The East..." Xiang Qingcheng covered his mouth with tears.