As soon as the wooden door was closed, the entire hall seemed to be darker, and the darkness of the ink was shrouded in the hall.
This seems to be ten times colder than the outside.
I'm afraid Jianhao will freeze when you walk in.
But for dragons, the cold and darkness are nothing at all.
He looked up, and there was a passage in front of his eyes. On both sides of the road, there were various strange strange statues. Some tongue fell to the ground.
In the darkness, it seems like a terrible demon, peeping at you.
The dragon smiled lightly, ignoring these sculptures at all.
Don't say that it's just a dead thing, it's a real demon, what about it.
Didn't he catch one just now?
He walked in with his hands.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a thick candlelight around the surroundings, and the whole hall was shown in a brilliant light.
The cold and dead silence just disappeared just now.
Instead, it is the hustle and bustle hall and the sound of melodious and lively silk.
There are red carpets on the ground, and a group of snow -white geisha on it is dancing.
In front of the main hall is a long table with a variety of exquisite foods, fruits.
A middle -aged samurai who was shaved in the Edo era, a middle -aged samurai wearing ancient warrior clothes, was sitting in danger. He was surrounded by a kimono -wearing kimono and a beautiful woman and served him.
He raised his head and smiled at the dragon faintly: It turned out that there were noble guests who came. I wonder what happened to finding old?
You are Belong Bird Dragon One? Dragon comes with a negative hand, and he hasn't looked at the noise of the drunk gold fans around him at all.
Yes. The middle -aged samurai raised his hand: Please sit on.
Sit down as usual.
As soon as the middle -aged samurai waved, a kimono beauty slowly poured a glass of wine in front of the dragon.
Longgan a little bit.
Guest, don't you drink a drink? Middle -aged samurai smiles.
The dragon did not answer him, and he still looked at the middle -aged warrior, and asked again: Are you really Shi Long Dragon One?
The middle -aged samurai gaze: Guest, do you think I am not?
This is not, Long Lai smiled: Actually, I didn't have a special thing, just want to ask you, since you are Bellet Dragon, do you know me?
The middle -aged samurai frowned slightly: What does the guest mean, do we know?
I think Long crooked his head: I should know.
Should I know? The middle -aged samurai is more weird. If you know it, you know what you should know. Since the other party is a strong god, the memory is overwhelming. Even if you have seen it decades ago, you cannot forget it.
But after this person comes in, he has always been ambiguous.
Originally he still wanted to set the other person's identity.
How does it look like the other party is in a routine.
The middle -aged samurai stared at the dragon, and he was also watching. Although he rarely stepped out of the swordsman's palace because of his physical reasons, he did not prevent him from collecting information. Now he has understood the gods on the global god list.
In front of this person seems to be not in the god list.
Of course, it is not a god list, and it is normal. The entire earth is vast, and there are always some gods who are unwilling to show up.
This person in front
Suddenly, the eyes of the middle -aged warrior shrank, he was a god, and he was very special. Anyone could identify it as long as he saw it. Even if it was easy to be able to accommodate, it was difficult to escape his perception.
This person
He seemed to have seen it, and suddenly the middle -aged warrior's face changed slightly, was it him? Isn't he dead?
Long has been watching the middle -aged warrior.
So any change in his look can't escape the corner of his eyes.
Do you really know me? The dragon suddenly drank.
No, no, I don't know. The middle -aged samurai suddenly shook his head, and there was still a hint of panic in his eyes.
You are lying! Dragon asked: said, who am I?
The middle -aged samurai suddenly turned into a green smoke and rushed out.
Want to go! Dragon raised his hand, a giant palm appeared in the void, and grabbed the green smoke.
Alas!
There was a scream of screaming, and the giant palm grabbed the air, and the lights of the entire hall suddenly went out. Then those kimono beauty, geisha, and musicians all turned into the dragon rushing towards the dragon.
Small carving!
Long Leng snorted and squeezed a thunder.
Boom!
The thunder bombed, the room was full of life, and the dense electric snakes were filled. The demon who rushed over and screamed sharply. The blink of an eye was wiped out by the thunder and electricity.
At this point, a blue and black shadow had rushed out of the roof.
He seemed to be invisible and passed through the roof directly.
When Long raised his hand, Lei Guang condensed and turned into a long gun.
The thunderbolt gun penetrated the roof and blasted above that virtual shadow.
There was a stern roar from the high altitude, and the black smoke rolled
At this time, outside the hall, Miyamoto Sakura and others were waiting there. After Longyi entered the hall, she felt like she was surrounded by wolves.
The elders of the Swordsman's Palace stared at her like a tiger.
Miyamoto Sakura, you dare to betray the sword holy palace and bring out the outsiders, boldly.
Yes, you cultivate you in the sword saint palace. This is how you return to the Swordsman. As the elder of the law enforcement, how do you say that I should punish you?
A bald head, the old man with a fierce face stared at Miyamoto Sakura, revealing a cruel expression.
Miyamoto Sakura heart is extremely cold.
Of course, he knew the terrible law enforcement elder. He was famous in the entire sword sanctuary. Someone once betrayed the Sword Sacred Palace. He was finally abused as he died, and it was crazy.
She just died and didn't want to fall in his hands.
But she knew that once she was arrested, it would be difficult to die.
If you move me, Lord Long will not let you go. She trembles.
Master Long? You are just the guy just now. He dared to go in to find the Sword Sacred Lord. You also expect him to come out alive. The elder of the law enforcement laughed, raised his hand, and grabbed Miyamoto Sakura.
His favorite is to abuse this tender girl, especially Miyamoto Sakura and Miyamoto Miss Miss Ms. Miyamoto will definitely have more pleasure to abuse.
Guai, wait first, have you forgotten? Miyamoto Sakura is one of the virgins in the candidate of Swordsman. Although she betrayed the Jianshu Palace, she still waited for the Swordson Saint to take it out. Don't move her first.
Jiu Shijin Road.
Elder Guoi heard it, and he was unwilling to stop. He forgot this point and smiled coldly towards Miyamoto Sakura Yin.
Although Miyamoto Sakura escaped for a while, there was no joy at all.
She knew that death and death were dead.
Once Lord Long was killed by Swordsman, it was her turn.
boom!
Just as she was panicked.
There was a thunderbolt in the direction of the hall, and the dazzling light was leaked.
Immediately after a virtual shadow rushed out of the roof, however, followed by, there was a long lightning gun, breaking the air, and putting the virtual shadow hole.