Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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"Dragons hand, dragons all over the world!" Lei Yang smashed, slammed a big drink, directly skipped the second layer of the dragon hand, using the third layer.

This is the only way he can use it now. He hopes that under such a strong impact, his body will be more loose, and this person is strange, no matter how he attacks. He is hard-resisting, but he has accelerated the speed of contracting this cage. He suspects that there will be reasons for this.

In fact, as Lei Yang expected, at this moment, the Qingming Master himself could not control the grievances that had not been thoroughly refined. He only had a desperate contraction, and even he wanted to end this situation. For this reason, his heart is a bit miserable.

And every time, Lei Yang’s attacking method fell on the cage, and it seemed to fall completely on him. The anger in his heart had already ignited. He vowed to wait for the cage to shrink and grab the guy. It will definitely make him die.

And the sky, with Lei Yang's right handcuffs, a huge dragon shadow in the sky instantly illusion, but with an indescribable power, a slamming slammed directly on the grievance cage.

An indescribable force made the cage violently shaken like never before, and the black gas in it was also strongly tumbling, and there was a feeling of being scattered, and at that moment, the younger person who controlled the cage was even more It is miserable.

When this huge force fell on the cage, it was exactly the same as his hard-won life, which made him so weak that he could not help but spurt a blood.

From this beginning, it seems that the Qing dynasty has always taken the initiative, but in fact he himself has no control at all. This is the weakness of opening the ban in advance.

"Small hybrids, how many cards do you have to make out!" For Lei Yang's endless stream of cards, Qingming is really a headache, secretly whispering in his heart. In fact, he is gambling, gambling Leiyang is impossible to break away from this grievance cage, as long as the contraction cage is completed, then he can have a way to control it.

At this moment, in the violent shaking of this cage, at the moment when the black gas was shaken a little loose, Lei Yang actually felt that his body had a short, momentary freedom.

At this moment, the young man, after the blood spurted out, suddenly could not control the angry and said: "Little hybrid, you still have to finish?"

However, Leiyang did not answer his question at all, but a cold smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. "You really can't control it all!" It was at the moment when his words came out, his short free body. Hands screamed.

The seal seems to be very simple, but it gives people a sense of incomparable mystery. The moment of falling, immediately makes the emptiness of the surrounding illusion endless, and the **** face tattoo on Leiyang’s arm. It is a direct moment to fly out, and it has turned into a huge **** face of a hundred feet, with an indescribable powerful momentum from the sorrowful cage that is rapidly shrinking. It is the secret of blood.

The young man, who was about to fight against Leiyang in words, suddenly felt a sense of horror, and saw a huge **** face rising from this cage.

It was a **** face with closed eyes, and there seemed to be a **** teardrop that was falling down in both eyes, leaving two shocking **** tear marks on the face.

The face is fascinating and evil, as if in front of him, his so-called grievances have become insignificant, and this **** face is the real source of all evil.

The **** face, with the **** sigh of the sky, in the moment of approaching the cage, in the horrified eyes of Qingming, one swallowed away from the cage, and even a life on this cage tore a huge gap.

"Heaven, blood... blood... Gorefiend..." Qing Ming was trembled and stuttered. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything and was completely shaken by the picture in front of him.

However, Leiyang did not stop at all. As the cage was torn open, it seemed that the ban was greatly damaged. The force of the seal was instantly dissipated. Leiyang took the opportunity to rush out of the cage and wear it. The special strong ejection skill of Yunbu was instantly opened. At the moment when the **** face tattoo returned to the arm, he directly turned a meteor and went straight to the horizon.

All of this is coming to an extreme. In the moment when the Qingming people are too late to react, Leiyang has already escaped from the grievance cage and has turned into a meteor that goes straight to the horizon.

He even used the short-distance transmission of the butterfly step to end the moment when the special skill of wearing the cloud step ended. Then he opened the one-time transmission jade simplified by his own copy. In a short period of time, he and the Qingming Master opened the distance.

At this moment, the young man was still in the same place, showing a look that was so shocked that he couldn’t be shocked again. "No wonder he can escape. It turned out that he was a Gorefiend... a passing person..."

Qing Ming Shangren, who is very weak, has been greatly rebelled when he first came to Leiyang to break his grievance cage with blood secrets. He spurted out a few blood, and even repaired it all down. The appearance of the early Dan, but this is also good, but it also completely freed him from the state that the prohibition could not be controlled.

This little aura monk is too embarrassed to think that he has escaped from his own hands twice in a row, and his cards are endless. In the end, he has such a terrifying identity. This makes the Qing people hesitate immediately. Still not to continue to chase, which made him fall into extreme entanglement.

Until a while, Leiyang has already appeared in the sky thousands of miles away. It has already entered the boundary of Lei Shijun. The young people have a fist in their hands: "How about the blood and the sorcerer, for the sake of the dragon Gas, Laozi fights, no matter..."

His voice did not fall, the whole person brushed into the nothingness, and once again struggled to pursue.

He really can't give up the temperament of the dragon, the great temptation of the achievements of the heavens and the Yuan Ying, even if the boy in front of him is likely to be the descendant of the Gorefiend ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, he also has to take risks. Give it a try.

This time, although Leiyang was freed, the kind of breath that he locked in, but once again clearly perceived by the Qing dynasty, he repeatedly shuttled in nothingness, despite feeling that Leiyang is desperately desperately Escape, but the mouth is a burst of cold and sultry smile.

(To be continued)