Chapter 1028

"The second elder of the Wang family is here, I see how arrogant he is."

Lao Zhang's complexion also changed, and he quickly came to Li Xiaowen.

"Second brother, this person has slaughtered many disciples of the Wang family."When the third elder saw it, he hurried to the second elder of the Wang family.

The second elder of the Wang family had bruised veins on his forehead, and a tyrannical aura surged around him.

He also killed people, he even killed more people than Liang Zicheng at this moment.It was also calmer than Liang Zicheng's expression after the murder.

But the people who died at the hands of Liang Zicheng at this moment were all his disciples and grandchildren, how could this keep him calm.

"Your Excellency's strength is indeed far beyond my expectations, but you dare to slaughter so many people of my tribe. Today I will definitely cut you into pieces. Don't think that just a Nascent Soul cultivator can be lawless!"

The Second Elder of the Wang Family had a ferocious and tyrannical look on his face, and a bright flame suddenly appeared around him.

Immediately afterwards, those flames quickly gathered towards his hands, and a moment later a red flame appeared in his hands.

When this red flame appeared, many monks felt that the temperature in the vicinity instantly increased by more than ten degrees.

Some monks set up aura shields to resist the hot temperature.

Even some low-level monks had a lot of sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"What is that red flame, it has not yet been emitted, and it has caused the temperature here to rise so much."

"That seems to be the Yuanying supernatural power of the second elder of the Wang family, Yanlong Futao."

"It turned out to be a high-level supernatural power of the fire element, Yanlong Futao, the second elder of the Wang family is really talented."

"Of course, this fire-type high-level supernatural power Yanlong Futao, except for the top-level fire-type supernatural power Sanwei Zhenhuo that can restrain him, other supernatural powers cannot restrain him at all."

"This person must die!"
"Being able to die under the fire dragon's raging waves of the second elder of the Wang family's high-level magic power, he can also rest in peace."

When Lao Zhang heard the words of these monks, his expression changed again.

It never occurred to him that the second elder of the Wang family had learned the high-level supernatural power of the fire element, Yanlong Futao.

"Young master, what shall we do?"Lao Zhang looked at Li Xiaowen worriedly.

Li Xiaowen looked at the second elder of the Wang family in front of him, and then said: "I have no regrets if I can die with Lian'er!"
"Young master...".Lao Zhang opened his mouth, but said nothing more.

Li Xiaowen patted the storage bag, and a pendant suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is a water blue rhombus pendant, very delicate.

Li Xiaowen then put the pendant on Lian'er's neck.

When Lao Zhang saw the pendant on Lian'er's neck, he seemed ready to say something, but finally gave up.

Lian'er's face turned red slightly, and she looked at Li Xiaowen quite moved: "Master, this is it?"

"This is for you. No matter what happens in the future, you must carry it with you. Remember." Li Xiaowen said slowly.

Lian Er showed a look of happiness: "What the young master gave Lian Er, Lian Er will wear it on her body when she dies."

Li Xiaowen nodded, and then looked at Lao Zhang: "Old Zhang, if Liang Zicheng loses later, you will take Lian Er away!"

"Young master..."?Old Zhang looked at him in astonishment.

"Needless to say."Li Xiaowen flicked his hand, and a small red ball appeared in his hand.

Then he held the red ball tightly.

"A high-level supernatural power Yanlong Rage".The second elder of the Wang family gave a loud drink.

The red flame in his hand suddenly rolled, and the scorching and terrifying gas flames caused the void to vibrate and twist.

boom!
Accompanied by an explosion, the flames continuously gathered above the palm of the second elder of the Wang family, forming a scorching red fireball.

The flame expanded rapidly, from the size of a rice bowl, to the size of a washbasin, and finally to the size of a water tank.

After the flame reached the size of the water tank, it directly turned into a flying dragon.

This flaming dragon radiated dazzling light like a miniature sun, and continuously erupted waves of scorching air from its surface, scorching and distorting the air.

The temperature of the whole site suddenly soared by tens of degrees!
Everyone couldn't help backing back again and again, even if they stood tens of meters away, they could still feel the terrifying heat.

While retreating, everyone looked at Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng was still looking at the flame dragon at this moment, and did not make any other movements at all.

"What's wrong with this monk, why hasn't he come up with a magic weapon for defense?"A monk asked suspiciously.

"This is the Nascent Soul supernatural power of the second elder of the Wang family. How can ordinary defensive magic weapons be able to defend against it?"

"This person has probably resigned to his fate, and he doesn't intend to accept the second elder's move."

"Being able to die under my Nascent Soul supernatural power is the greatest blessing in your life!"

A cold killing intent flashed in the eyes of the second elder of the Wang family.

"Suffer to death!"

He pointed at Liang Zicheng with one hand.

The Jiaolong roared in the air vividly, then slid across the void, clawing at Liang Zicheng who was on the ground.

This dragon made of flames is more than ten feet long. When it slammed down from mid-air, the air was scorched and turned into puffs of white smoke. Fragmentation, the momentum is terrifying.

Wherever it passed, the scorching air waves hit the stone floor, leaving a scorched black mark.

When Liang Zicheng's claws were almost three feet above his head, his right hand suddenly came out, and he punched it directly.

Many monks saw that Liang Zicheng used his fist to pick up the Nascent Soul of the second elder of the Wang family, and looked at Liang Zicheng with foolish eyes.

This is the Nascent Soul Supernatural Power of the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Moreover, it is a high-level Nascent Soul supernatural power, how can an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator be able to pick it up.

"This person's head is already stupid, and he actually has the ordinary fist to catch the Nascent Soul"?
"If you take out the magic weapon of defense, there may be a slight chance of survival, and the fist will die.".

"It is estimated that he does not want to die so easily, and wants to struggle before dying."

"Under the Yuanying supernatural power of the second elder of the Wang family, it is useless to struggle like this."

Soon Liang Zicheng's fist met the dragon formed by Yuanying, the second elder of the Wang family, in the air.

At that moment, everyone in the audience held their breath subconsciously, and the tragic picture of Liang Zicheng being blown to pieces automatically appeared in his mind.

But then, the picture that everyone imagined did not appear.

boom!
There was a muffled thunderous explosion, and one of the flame dragon's sharp claws was instantly blasted into countless clusters of tiny flames, which collapsed and fell.

Click!Click! ...

After the sharp claws were shattered, the whole body of the flame dragon suddenly froze in mid-air, and then cracks like spider webs appeared on the ten-foot-long body, on the verge of fragmentation.

(End of this chapter)

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