"This is not my dragon palace boxing." Although Prince Yu refused to win over Lou Qianxue to take the first place in the battle for the son of God, his actions in the holy land were also regarded as glory to the Dragon Palace.

The master of the Dragon Palace was very satisfied with the young disciple who had been a novice for a few years: "this is his own boxing skill, but it was not so powerful at first, and then he revised it himself In other words, this boxing technique is actually his own creation

"Create your own skills! What a gift! The Dragon Palace has a good disciple

Other people are envious of the mouth of praise.

"Where, where, it's just so." However, the palace master's smile was not smooth.

Within the holy land.

"Your name is Prince Yu, right? It's just a little bit more luck But the feeling you give me has changed completely! "

He had a fight with Prince Yu before. At that time, Prince Yu was not so difficult.

On Prince Yu's picturesque face, there was a slight smile. Between his eyebrows, there was also a light gentle color: "that's because it was not so important to win or not to win at that time And now... "

"Now, some people are watching, others are expecting me to win How could I let her down? "

After the snow swept across the pagoda and the three saints on the Tianxuan continent, I personally led them to many places where there was a lot of holy luck to absorb the holy luck

Why does Lou Qianxue give them holy luck and let them absorb it?

The purpose is to hope that they can defeat several saints of Shengxuan continent!

Prince Yu is very clear about this!

Since this is Lou Qianxue's expectation, even if he is broken to pieces, he will not fail!

What's more, he is the supreme glazed body. His practice is very fast and terrible. Even in a very short period of time, he will have great achievements

This time

Sand Sand Sand

In addition to being good at poison, Jinghang, the son of Shengxuan land, is also very powerful in spirit. He is good at setting up battle!

Seeing that the simple poisonous fog could not trap Prince Yu, Jinghang's pale and shadowy face showed a sinister expression.

He glanced at the bottom of his eyes. He even vomited three mouthfuls of blood, but then his breath soared. Vaguely, the oppressed Prince Yu had some difficulty breathing

And then he had a big drink!

The black poison array, in the rustling sound, gradually condenses

The poisonous fog of bone corroding swarmed to Prince Yu from all directions. Prince Yu's skin hurt faintly. Even if there was a layer of golden light flowing over the body, it seemed that he could not resist such a poison array

Prince Yu took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his body. Then he raised his arms

Brush, brush!

Several golden lightsabers were detached from his body and suspended in the air. The golden short swords were so dazzling that they whirled around him, and at the same time, the swords roared in the sky

"Sword array!"

"Damn it, are all the Tianjiao people in Xuanzhou know how to array?" Jinghang's heart is trembling. The next moment

In the biting sound of biting friction, several golden short swords cut through the mask of poison array

The black poisonous fog, like a wisp of smoke and dust, is burned by the golden light and disappears in the world

Prince Yu's moves contain the spirit of the real dragon, which seems to have a strong restraining effect on the poisonous fog of Jinghang

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