Boom!

The gloomy words fell, and the Lord of the Sword was seen shattering in an instant.

broken!

Crushed.

The Changming Sword Lord was domineering all his life, and I am afraid he never expected that at this time, he would end his martial arts path.

miserable!

No one knows the miserable feeling. Dong Chi looked at the Lord of Changming Sword who was broken into pieces in front of him, and his face became even more gloomy. Although Changming was seriously injured, the sacred powerful man, whether it was flesh or bones.

They are already the most treasures of martial arts.

now.

A huge suction force appeared around Dong Chi. As the suction force appeared, countless powers actually appeared between the floating flesh and blood of the Changming Sword Lord, and continued to dissipate and return to Dong Chi's body.

Dong Chi's cultivation is also growing.

a long time.

Dong Chi opened his eyes, and a layer of brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a greedy look appeared on his face: "This Changming is really a waste, but the sacred strong man is the sacred strong man."

"After absorbing everything from him, I will not say that my saint's cultivation has completely recovered."

"There are even signs of breakthroughs."

"If this saint can also get the curtain of heaven, wouldn't it be..."

Dong Chi was full of happiness: "As long as you kill the Nine Dragons evil deeds, this saint might get the curtain of the heavenly way and enter the cultivation level of the God Emperor in one fell swoop."

"As long as you enter the cultivation level of the God Emperor."

Thinking of this, Dong Chi was very excited, but at this moment, Dong Chi also understood that the current situation was not a trend that he could do whatever he wanted. At present, everything should be based on killing Ling Tian as the core.

The moment Dong Chi thoughts fell, he clapped his hands gently, and then two black shadows appeared in front of Dong Chi. When they knelt on the ground, they shouted in unison: "See the Lord."

Dong Chi waved his hand: "Go on, at all costs, all the strong men of my God, will launch a killing of the followers of Wanqin Pavilion. No one must be left and all of them will be killed."

hiss!

When the two of them heard this, they felt trembling again, but they realized in an instant that Dong Chi wanted to kill someone and silence him, and completely transferred the disaster to Ling Tian, ​​and then the entire martial arts will be in the end.

No one knew what Dong Chi did today.

Similarly, the two of them also became aware of the fact that as long as this order is issued, all those who come to participate in the war today will die.

Not only the strongest ones in Wanqin Pavilion!

Even the powerful people in the Heavenly Temple, or they, have entered the countdown of their lives, but even so, they did not hesitate at all. The two bent down respectfully: "Abide by the Lord's order."

at the same time.

Inside Wanqin Pavilion.

The purple dragon roared constantly, but five figures stood in the sky above the Wanqin Pavilion. Five powerful figures stood together, and the domineering pressure circles stirred up over the Wanqin Pavilion.

With the shape of the formation, it kept falling, and as the aperture continued to cover, the sound of the dragon roar in Wanqin Pavilion continued to weaken, until it slowly dissipated and the dragon's power disappeared.

The owner of the Pavilion was afraid: "It's so dangerous!"

"If it weren't for the strong men in the pavilion who helped, Zilong would probably have broken the seal today."

The Pavilion Master frowned, and there was a hint of doubt. He understood that if this was not the case today, the purple dragon had already appeared, but he understood even more that if the dragon power was pulled, it would have not dissipated.

So!

Everything!

Will also-

Completely change.

Why did the dragon's pull dissipate?

"Could it be..."

The Pavilion Master narrowed his eyes: "Is the descendant of Jiulong dead?"

Turning around in an instant.

A phantom of the pavilion came up in the air. As soon as the phantom took off, the entire Wanqin Pavilion heard another divine voice to welcome him. All the strong men in the entire Wanqin Pavilion kneeled down: "Keep the pavilion master!"

The phantom squinted his eyes in the air, quietly looking down at everything, as if he was enjoying it. The Pavilion Master squinted his eyes and swiped: "Can you have any news about the master Qianyuan Qin?"

The God Emperor questioned.

Clear and clear.

Everyone felt their ears and eyes were shaking. The God Emperor was oppressed and clearly fell into the depths of everyone's soul. One person walked out: "Peace Master, there is no news for Qian Yuan to capture him for the time being."
Chapter completed!