Douluo's White Tiger Goddess

But Lingyang didn't listen to Xiao Yan's tactics at all, and walked to the inn silently with a sullen face, dismissing the discussion he heard before as nothing.

"Mr. Ling!" Xiao Yan said with a flattering look on his face.

But Ling Ying was completely distraught and looked extremely ugly. Xiao Yan also knew that the other party was not happy, but there was nothing he could do about it, right?

"Mr. Ling, can you help me? I will repay you in the future." Xiao Yan clasped his hands together and bowed.

Ling Ying glared at Xiao Yan and sighed heavily.

"Okay, but if the other party can't help, we will run away immediately, and we will be ready to call that person at any time. If something happens, I can't explain it to Miss Xun'er." Ling Ying knew that Xiao Yan would go if he didn't help, so it might as well be Take the initiative within yourself.

Xiao Yan quickly nodded in agreement.

The next day.

In the early morning, Xiao Yan and Ling Ying found out where Xuanhuang Yan appeared, and they hurried there.

three days later.

"Old Ling!"

Xiao Yan pointed in a direction and shouted quickly.

Ling Ying moved a few times and came to Xiao Yan's side. He looked at the deep yellow flame absorbing energy in the distance and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He finally found it.

We have to accept Xiao Yan's luck. The protagonist is the protagonist. Looking for strange fire is like playing.

"Xiao Yan, don't move around here. I'll come as soon as I go." After saying that, Ling Ying turned into a black shadow and attacked Xuanhuang Yan.

puff!

A ball of fire was spit out by Xuanhuang Yan and headed straight towards Ling Ying's face.

"cut!"

Two scimitars appeared in Ling Ying's hand at some point, and the cold light flashed. Ling Ying slashed hard, splitting the fireball into two halves.

boom! !boom! !

Two explosions sounded, and a burst of sand and dust suddenly rose.

"over there!"

Suddenly, voices sounded in the distance, and Xiao Yan and Ling Ying secretly thought something bad.

However, Xuanhuang Yan did not give Ling Ying time to breathe. Fireballs spurted out one after another. The cold light from the tip of Ling Ying's knife quickly streaked through the air. The fireballs were divided, and bursts of explosions and roaring sounds exploded.

Boom! !boom! ! !

In the blink of an eye, the entire area was filled with sand and dust.

The two scimitars in Ling Ying's hands have deformed and are showing signs of melting.

Xuanhuang Yan turned into a dark yellow fire dragon and attacked Ling Ying.

Ling Ying abandoned the two scimitars in his hands, held his hands in the air, and a broad black knife appeared. The broad knife condensed with fighting spirit slashed at the fire dragon, but there was no injury, and he just repelled the fire dragon.

The ability to transform into a fire dragon was learned by Xuan Huangyan from the alchemists who captured it.

"Roar!!!"

The Black-Huang Fire Dragon let out a deafening roar and attacked Ling Ying fiercely. Ling Ying quickly waved the knife in his hand to resist, and had no chance to use his fighting skills because there was no time. The Black-Huang Fire Dragon's attacks were extremely intensive, and Ling Ying had no chance at all. Opportunity to create distance and display fighting skills.

"Big Rock Destruction Palm!"

"Hunting Tiger Roar!"

"Great mercy and compassion!"

In an instant, a series of fighting skills attacks came towards Ling Ying and the Yanhuang Fire Dragon like an overwhelming force.

Bang! ! !

boom! ! !

Explosions sounded, and the ground shook like an earthquake.

"Roar!!!"

The Black and Yellow Fire Dragon rushed out of the attacking group and faced the group of attackers and the alchemist. Its undying rage drove the Yanhuang Fire Dragon.

"Shadow Jue!"

Ling Ying said in a deep voice.

Small black scimitars and daggers appeared next to Ling Ying. The smoke dispersed. Ling Ying was in tatters all over, like a beggar. Fortunately, Ling Ying defended himself immediately, otherwise he might really have died. Off the street.

"burst!"

Ling Ying roared angrily, and countless curved blades shot out, heading straight towards the group of people attacked by the Yanhuang Fire Dragon.

"The earth explodes in flames!"

The Xuanzhong Ruler in Xiao Yan's hand hit the ground heavily, and cracks like lava headed towards the group of fleeing figures.

Boom! !Rumble! !

The ground cracked, revealing magma cracks. Figures stood unsteadily and accidentally fell into the cracks and were swallowed by the lava. But in fact, they only caused some injuries to them.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

puff!puff!puff!

In an instant, blood flowers bloomed, figures fell down, and fire dragons swam past. In the blink of an eye, charred corpses or ashes emerged.

"Roar!!!"

"Humph!"

The roar of the fire dragon and the cold snort of Ling Ying revealed their dissatisfaction. They actually dared to attack me and seek death.

Call ~

A gentle breeze blew by...

Click!

call!

The sound of firewood crackling and exploding, the sound of blazing flames, the sound of wind, and the sound of forest leaves being blown crisscrossed each other.

In the desolate and charred battlefield, only Ling Ying Xiao Yan and Xuanhuang Fire Dragon stood face to face.

"Xiao Yan, please leave first. If you stay, you will be a burden to me. I will try to see if I can deal with it." Ling Ying felt the little fighting spirit left in his body and the injuries on his body.

Xiao Yan nodded, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left here carrying the Xuan Zhong Ruler.

"Come on beast!!!"

Ling Ying's eyes were sharp and her expression was serious.

"Roar!!"

Xuanhuang Yan let out a roar, then opened his bloody mouth and spit out a stream of flames straight towards Ling Ying.

"Kage of Shadows!"

Ling Ying gathered his hands together and drew a circle in front of him, and a semicircular shield of fighting energy emitting black mist appeared, tightly protecting Ling Ying.

The flames burned the shadow shield, and the intense heat made Ling Ying sweat profusely. His forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, which dripped down his cheeks and turned into steam on the ground.

The ground had been roasted and cracked for some time. If it weren't for the fighting spirit protection, Ling Ying's feet would have been burned.

Seeing that the fire dragon transformed from Xuanhuang Yan was helpless, Ling Ying instantly increased the amount of flames it spit out.

"Fuck!" Ling Ying cursed angrily, mobilizing the tiny amount of fighting energy in his body to strengthen the defensive shield.

Xiao Yan, who was watching from a distance, was filled with deep worries. If something happened to Ling Ying, he would not be able to forgive himself. After all, he was the one who begged him to come, not to mention that he was sent by Xun'er to protect him.

"What to do! That's right! Jade Pendant!" Xiao Yan patted his head in frustration, quickly took out the jade pendant and injected energy into it.

Dai Yue, who was at the foot of the Tianmu Mountains, suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction. A white light instantly separated from Dai Yue, and a vague spatial fluctuation was fleeting.

"What's wrong?" Queen Medusa and Yun Yun looked at Dai Yue and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's Xiao Yan who found him and informed me." Dai Yue explained casually.

Medusa and Yun Yun nodded, and then the three of them walked towards the mountains. Xiao Yan's matter was just a sideshow.

Xiao Yan, Ling Ying, and Xuan Huangyan suddenly discovered a huge opening in the air not far away, and a handsome white figure slowly walked out of the crack in space.

Yao Chen looked at Xuanhuang Yan in the distance and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He spread his palms in the air and gently held them.

Yao Chen took Xuanhuang Yan into his body and threw a roll of skills at Xiao Yan before disappearing into the space crack behind him.

Xiao Yan jumped up, grabbed the scroll flying in the air, opened it and felt relieved. After Xiao Yan put away the technique, he ran towards Ling Ying...