1021. Chapter 1021 Wisdom Fighting Fantasy Snow Dragon 3
The Barefoot Immortal shook the big cattail leaf fan in his hand and was exchanging blows with Feng Qingyang. Suddenly he saw Chen Xi flying away with the Wentian Sword in his hand. He raised his brows and said seriously: "Hua Qianxi, stop being an aide to the tiger! Stop it quickly.
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"Great Immortal, you attack my husband-in-law as soon as you show up. What's the point of this?"
Chen Xi stood beside Feng Qingyang coldly, protecting Xiao Qiansi between the two of them.
The magic snow water dragon flew over and saw Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang standing together. They were both handsome and talented, as beautiful as immortals. Especially the Leng Rui in the corner of the woman's eyes was completely different from the previous appearance.
He suddenly realized that he had really been deceived!
Damn, this woman is so scheming!
When the two Barefoot Immortals saw the Magic Snow Water Dragon, they both frowned and asked, "Dragon King, why are you here?"
"I almost let this woman deceive me!" Huanxue Shuilong said through gritted teeth, "Two great immortals, if they want to go to the immortal world, they will probably cause trouble again!"
"Huanxue Dragon King, how could you have heard that we are going to the immortal world to cause trouble?"
Chen Xi frowned, too bad. If everyone in the immortal world knew where they were going, wouldn't it be dangerous?
No, they must find a way to trap the three of them so that they cannot go to the fairy world to report the news.
She turned her head, her shrewd eyes met Feng Qingyang's vast eyes, and they both had an idea in a tacit understanding.
Uh-huh! Three versus three, they won’t lose!
Chen Xi threw the Wentian Sword in his hand to Feng Qingyang, lowered his head, and when it landed on Xiao Qiansi's serious body, he saw that the little guy had already held several star-shaped hidden weapons in his palm.
Well done, their son is very protective of himself!
Chen Xi curled her lips and showed a faint smile. While talking and laughing, she had another ancient long harp in her hand - Fuxi harp.
The plain hands moved on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano made the gods on the opposite side look awed.
She looked at Huanxue Shuilong and smiled meaningfully: "Dragon King, it's a very bad habit to slander people without saying anything. Look, Xi'er is so sensible. I didn't let you wander around in the Dragon Palace.
Our actions are known to the world, so how can you make up baseless plans for us to go to the fairy world to cause harm to people?
How frightened those timid immortals would be if they heard this!
Or, do you want Xi'er to scare them, and then you have the opportunity to appear next to them as the flower protector and take advantage of them?"
"You! Witch, what are you talking about?"
There was a thunderous sarcasm, which made Huanxue Shuilong's old face turn blue and white.
After hearing this, the Barefoot Immortal and the Dongluo Immortal on the side subconsciously turned their eyes to the Magic Snow Water Dragon on the side.
Watching in disbelief as he was so angry that he went berserk!
Image, image!
The immortals in the fairy world, whether they are the highest level gods or the smallest level fairies, no matter what their inner factors are, they are all just and well-behaved on the surface!
Chen Xi's ridicule was undoubtedly tearing off the mask on Huanxue Shuilong's face.
He saw that the Barefoot Immortal and the Dongluo Immortal were looking at him with strange eyes, and his face felt like someone had slapped him hard several times.
She said angrily: "Witch, you obviously failed to **** me, but you came to slander my reputation!"
"Oh? You two immortals, listen, my most beautiful husband is here. Do you think anyone would be stupid enough to **** an old man who is as miserable in appearance as he is in front of his son?
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"You called me an old man?"
"You're already 20,000 years old. What is he if you're not an old man?"
"Damn witch, let's see if I don't deal with you!"
Huanxue Shuilong was completely angered by Chen Xi's sharp tongue!
His body swayed, and he opened his mouth wide and bit Chen Xi. Chen Xi quickly hugged Fu Xiqin, swayed, and hid behind the Barefoot Immortal in the blink of an eye.
"Witch, if you have the guts, don't run away!"
"Selong, bite me if you can!"
When Chen Xi saw the Snow Dragon biting them again, she smiled and deliberately ran around the Barefoot Immortal and Dongluo Immortal.
The two immortals had originally been attracted by the conversation between Chen Xi and Huanxue Shuilong. Now they saw one person and one dragon walking them in circles. Unknowingly, their consciousness was slightly distracted.
It was just a little distraction, Feng Qingyang seized the opportunity, the Wentian Sword in his palm suddenly shook, and the magnificent spiritual power burst out from the arrow, straight and unprepared, and shot through the shoulder of the Barefoot Immortal.
His hand shook, and the big cattail leaf fan with profound offensive power weakly escaped from his palm.
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Xiao Qiansi was like a flying squirrel. With a chirp, the little man flew past the feet of the barefoot immortal in the blink of an eye, snatched his big cattail leaf fan and slipped back to Feng Qingyang's side.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the tacit understanding of the family of three was breathtaking.
"Ah! Selong, do you really want to bite me? Be careful of my husband-in-law getting jealous!"
When Chen Xi saw that Xiao Qiansi had succeeded, he quickly changed the direction of his escape. By the time Dongluo Immortal reacted, Huanxue Water Dragon had already been blocked by Feng Qingyang's Wentian Sword, and Chen Xi's hand was already in a position.
On Fuxi Qin.
The sound of the piano is long, like gurgling water, stirring up impetuous hearts.
The Dongluo Great Immortal Palm had just regained its spiritual power, but the sound of the piano came and the flaming spiritual energy was extinguished again.
"You brat, return the precious fan to me!"
The Barefoot Immortal spread his legs and rushed towards Xiao Qiansi. As a result, as soon as his body moved, the spiritual power transformed from the sound of the piano instantly imprisoned his body. He seemed to be trapped in a large cage full of resistance.
In the middle, there were countless pairs of invisible big hands pulling him and restraining him. He didn't move, his body felt like thousands of needles were pricking him, and the pain was unbearable.
He growled in frustration, not daring to move easily again.
Feng Qingyang held the Wentian Sword in his hand, and the smart piano sound matched his deep, unique magnetic voice. It was like a touching symphony was being played on the vast sea.
"Dragon King, will you lead the way?"
"No!"
Huanxue Shuilong glared angrily at the handsome man in front of him.
The half-smile on the man's face made his heart skip a beat with joy. Being suppressed by the pressure, he knew that the devil in front of him was not easy to deal with.
But, how shameless would it be for him to just compromise with a little brat?
In order to cover up his guilty conscience, Huanxue Shuilong decisively turned his head to the side.
Feng Qingyang's beautiful eyes were half-squinted, and she was so charming that she praised: "Not bad, you have backbone!"
Suddenly, manually!
Something like a forked branch fell into Ruyu's fingers. He looked indifferently at the Huanxue Water Dragon's eyes widening in pain. The red liquid dripping from the dragon's horns made the smile in his eyes even more evil and profound.