Chapter 1741

The evil dragon looks cold.

The pupil is full of killing thoughts.

Neither you nor the childe can compare with others in front of you. Even if you ridicule yourself, you dare to ridicule the childe. Can't you die?

Just when the evil dragon's killing intention was booming, it was about to shoot five people, including the Golden Dragon disciples, to death.

Suddenly!

Hoo!

Hoo!

The strong wind broke through the air.

When most people did not react, they rushed into the area of evil dragon and Golden Dragon disciples at a very fast speed.

The evil dragon's eyes moved.

A sneer arose from the corners of the lips.

Grasp the Golden Dragon disciple with an empty hand.

The man was like a string puppet. He swept his body and rushed directly towards the evil dragon.

On the way, they collided with the strong wind from the sky.

Boom!

There was only a dull noise.

The Golden Dragon disciple was like a flying ball, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Stay where you are.

Only a young girl, about 14 or 15 years old, with purple hair, looks young and her eyes are full of war.

This girl is not human.

On her head, there are two dragon horns that have just emerged.

Set her off very cute.

Like a little devil!

"Presumptuous, who dares to fight the Buddhist priest of the Golden Dragon disciple temple, is really looking for death!"

Wu Gou, the eagle nosed disciple of Jinjiao, stared at the purple haired girl with a cold voice.

He paid no attention.

The three companions nearby, as well as most of the people not far away, could not restrain their fear when they saw the purple haired girl.

It's like seeing a real devil.

"Is that her?"

"Damn it, how did this little devil come here?"

"In her capacity, she still needs to go to the Dragon platform to find opportunities? Are you kidding!"

The crowd suddenly whispered. Some golden dragon disciples hiding in the dark made no secret of their deep fear of the purple haired girl.

"I didn't hit him. He hit it himself!"

The girl with purple hair had a cold voice and turned to look at Wu Gou. "You said I wanted to die. What? Do you want to fight me?"

The girl has a lovely and pretty face. She is the same age as the flower, but in her eyes, there is a violent color that is very inconsistent with her appearance and age.

Watched by the purple eyes.

Wu Gou only felt that his body was cold and his speech was not sharp.

Coupled with the low cry of others, Wu Gou also thought of each other's identity and dared not answer. He was silent for a long time and didn't say a word.

"Hum!"

The purple haired girl sneered and stopped looking at Wu Gou.

"It seems that you caught that man on purpose and let me hit him."

The girl with purple hair looked at the evil dragon, and her eyes showed a trace of war intention, "you are very strong and should be a good opponent!"

"You are not my opponent!"

The evil dragon shook his head.

Joke, with his current strength and looking at the whole ten thousand Dragon Nest, no one can control him except a few dozen people such as the thirteen old cabinet.

"Cultivation is not everything!"

The purple haired girl confidently said, looking into the eyes of the evil dragon, with a strong sense of war.

"What a crazy girl!"

The evil dragon frowned.

The purple haired girl has an unusual identity.

Mingming is only the six star ancestor god, but other Golden Dragon disciples are very afraid of her, which is enough to prove her extraordinary.

"Which bastard attacked Ben long and get out of here!"

At this time, an angry voice came from a distance.

The next moment.

A golden light rushed from a distance!

The endless anger contained in the golden light can be clearly perceived even hundreds of miles apart.

However.

When many people looked at the golden light, they did not show fear and fear. They glanced at the purple haired girl with a bit of banter and strangeness in their eyes.

The purple haired girl's eyes were cold and swept her eyes. She was going to remind Wu Gou and others of the Buddhist temple.

Wu Gou and others quickly stepped back and did not dare to see the purple haired girl.

Boom!

The golden streamer, like a shell, hit the purple haired girl not far away.

With an angry look on his face, the temple buddhist appeared in front of everyone.

Different from the purple haired girl's towering head, it's a real dragon horn.

On the head of the Buddhist temple, there are two drum bags.

It was obviously hit.

His clothes were broken and his arms were stained with blood.

When they saw the miserable and embarrassed appearance of the temple buddhist priest, those talents of the dragon clan were stunned at first, and then they looked strange and wanted to laugh!

But the temple buddhist priest's cold eyes swept over, but let those people quickly hold back their smiles.

That smothered expression, don't be too beautiful.

Poof!

But someone laughed!

The Buddhist priest turned around with an angry face. The first thing he saw was a young man in white.

"Sorry, the first time I saw such a funny guy like you, forgive me for not holding back. Don't worry, if I next time, I will hold back!"

The young man in white, Zhao Fang, said sincerely.

The temple buddhist priest immediately clenched his fist and his eyes spewed fire.

Hehe ~

Another laugh rang out.

The Buddhist temple is going crazy.

Fiercely turned and looked, but saw a girl with purple hair.

When he saw the girl's face, the temple buddhist priest was slightly stunned.

The original angry expression immediately became a little more stunned and complex, but soon it turned into fear and forbearance.

"What? Want to fight me!" the purple haired girl joked.

"Hum!"

Temple fan Leng hum, quickly turned around and didn't go to see the purple haired girl.

He stared at Zhao Fang coldly. "Damn it, I dare to laugh at Ben long. Ben long wants to duel with you!"

"Not interested!"

Zhao Fang said calmly.

"You!"

The Buddhist priest's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was cold. "You can't help it!"

If the words fall, the Temple Buddhist will start.

"Climbing the Dragon platform forbids fighting!"

A voice of indifference and full of strong pressure was clearly transmitted to the ears of all dragon geniuses through the surrounding shaking void.

For a while.

There are many dragon geniuses whose faces have changed greatly. It seems that they feel endless oppression in this voice. One by one, their faces turn white and quickly run the dragon power to resist.

Only some talents with profound strength can resist the oppression in the voice with their own strong strength.

But they don't look very good.

The girl with purple hair is a little relaxed.

Buddhist monks and other Golden Dragon disciples are sweating on their foreheads and are unable to do what they want.

of course.

There are two exceptions.

Zhao Fang, evil dragon!

They seemed not to hear the voice, with a cold and indifferent face.

Such a strange scene provoked many people to look at Zhao Fang and the evil dragon, even the girl with purple hair.

"Eh?"

The voice in the void sounded again, with a trace of surprise.

"It is forbidden to fight on the Dragon platform. If anyone violates it, we will kill him personally. I hope you will take care of yourself!"

"Now, the Dragon platform is open. All the disciples ready to go to the Dragon platform are ready!"

A cold voice spoke.

Hearing the speech, the Buddhist priest also knew that he could not revenge now. He could only stare at Zhao mercilessly and walk towards his companion.

At the same time.

The girl with purple hair looked at Zhao Fang and smiled, "you are very interesting. My name is Xia Yubing. I advise you not to enter the Dragon platform!"