System Only Allows Me To Accept Female Disciples

Ao Luoxin clenched Du Xuan’s arms tightly with both hands and stayed in place.

Her eyes are hollow, and she looked towards Gaotai Huanluo.

Du Xuan saw that Ao Luo’s heart suddenly changed, and his heart was not good.

He penetrated into Ao Luo’s heart with a trace of True Qi, and stabilized her mind, but the momentary loss of soul made Ao Luo Xin not wake up immediately.

The person next to her saw that she was looking at the magical scene over there, but in fact another picture emerged in Ao Luoxin’s eyes.

In her eyes, it was a sea of ​​chaos unopened by the heavens.

Behind is the erupting black volcano, full of volcanic ash and extremely bright red lava.

A huge giant dragon seems to have come from a barren ancient world, with scales like a huge rock with long wind and sand on its body.

In the sea under this giant dragon, a body that looks particularly petite by comparison with its head hung down, seems to be in acknowledgement allegiance, and it seems to be lowering its head to listen to training.

And this smaller silhouette is impressively, Hailong Fukui!

There was a sudden pause in this picture, and it was immediately submerged in the pitch black like a smudged ink painting, disappearing.

Ao Luo’s eyes gradually became bright, she took a deep breath sinkingly.

“huhuhu.”

Seeing her appearance, Du Xuan lowered his body and asked.

“What’s wrong?”

“Do you think of something?”

Ao Luo’s face was horrified, even a giant like Fukui Hailong The unnamed giant dragon looks so small in front of him. Which ancient Ancestral Dragon is it?

She shook her head.

“Terrifying well”

Du Xuan looked at her with a serious face, and sweat began to ooze on his forehead.

This is so horrible to see what it is, it seems to be really scared.

Du Xuan raised his hand and gently curled his sleeves to gently caress the little sweat on her forehead.

“Don’t worry, we will check your life experience slowly.”

“With me, relax.”

Ao Luoxin looked up towards Du Xuan.

Meeting Du Xuan’s pupils, the self-evident Venerable Dao Rhyme made her feel at ease for some reason.

She nodded gently.

Du Xuan said yes.

“There are too many people here, do you want to leave?”

Ao Luo shook his head.

“No, I want to see it again, maybe I can remember something.”

Du Xuan did not speak, but turned his attention to her more.

Ao Luoxin raised his head and continued to look.

In the moonlit night seascape formed by the high platform, the dragon leaping of Fu Kuihai is on it.

The next thing is a series of operations such as various Fu Kui’s evil performances, flooding the island, swallowing things and eating people, and overwhelming mountains.

At that time, the Eastern Sea will be plagued with endless disasters, and thousands of lives will be miserable.

How many viewers saw this scene frowning, and many Fellow Daoist who had experienced all this in the past sitting in the high-rise buildings looked with sorrow.

That is a kind of fear that is completely beyond the control of one’s own level, a kind of helpless fear.

It is helplessness, grief and anger.

When Fu Kui was in trouble, it coincided with a lot of Demon Sect’s behavior.

Many Venerables couldn’t come to Avatar, and the few who came were also unable to do anything about Navkui.

The sea is vast and Fu Kui’s home field is also the home of Fu Kui, able to advance and retreat.

But on that day, when Fu Kui was completely thorough, a golden sword glow was sandwiched between a Changhong beyond a thousand li!

Enter the Eastern Sea and come here!

In that magical scene, it’s like a turn of the camera.

A golden silhouette who can’t see his face suddenly appeared.

The rays of light scattered, wearing a golden mark red robe, and ponytail hair fluttering.

He holds the Taoist sword in his hand and stands against the wind.

In an instant, it was a sword swing!

Fight against all directions, Heaven and Earth thundered!

Venerable Changhong is here from Central Continent’s Spirit Sword Sect!

If you want to slaughter the fierce sea dragon, you will die!

I saw Venerable Changhong’s body shape change rapidly in the picture, and the golden light rippling thousands of miles, boundless!

Fukui Hailong stands up to the challenge!

Venerable Changhong’s body flashes instantly, and sword qi appears frequently. The Sword Domain supported by Tian Ke Mingjian directly framed Fu Kui, so he could not escape from his birth!

While Venerable Changhong is drifting, the sword is fast, and the light is in the palm of the hand!

Dry Spirit Sword Sect Absolute Art, between the sky and the sky, several thick fire snakes that fell from the sky strangled Fu Kui!

The entire Sea Territory is surging, and the waves are thousands of miles high!

Fukui Hailong lost to Venerable Changhong, his body was filled with blood mist.

It’s too late to say, then soon! I saw Venerable Changhong in the thick blood mist. It was a shadow of death and a sword swinging!