Dragon Emperor

Just then, a figure walked in from outside the light. Xu Dong stared at that person and saw that he had a complete and natural cultivation, as if he was the absolute ruler of the world. However, Xu Dong thought that he had a rather strong physique.

"I have never seen any strong individuals, so I don't know how to cultivate them. The reason why we exist here is to protect and protect the demi-human race for tens of thousands of years!"

Xu Dong looked forward in shock. Within a few hundred meters, it was almost completely filled with people, the only difference should be that they were not afraid, and instead continued forward. What were they trying to do?

"The meaning of your existence has already become a threat to the demi-human race. King has already issued the order to kill all of you.

Xu Dong lowered his head as if he was thinking, they were also standing in the wind and did not move, as though they were dead, but suddenly they were alive, they rushed over fiercely, Xu Dong stepped forward, and a mark appeared on the ground, the mark continued to open up until it was beside the demi-human race Guard.

BOOM!

They all stepped forward at the same time. Jian Wuya frowned, he realized that these demi-human race were very strong, and not strong enough. Not only were they powerful, but there was also a hint of madness on their faces. It was as if they were not afraid of death, nor were they afraid of it … Bloody.

With only a terrifying killing intent, countless blade lights and sword shadows rushed over. The sword blade was filled with killing intent, with one person standing on the spot, Xu Dong grabbed onto the sword in his hand, and the sword kept on dripping blood, he did not know how many people's blood this sword had absorbed, but Xu Dong felt that it was about to reach its peak.

It would transform on the condition of killing everyone in the demi-human race, as well as Yao Lingling, being able to turn the blood sword into a blood blade in one fell swoop.

It was just that it was extremely difficult to advance into a blood blade, but there was still a chance.

But there was one way that he could do it without killing anyone, and it was much worse than killing blood blade s that he obtained from killing others. Xu Dong felt that he should not recklessly kill them, what if he were to suffer the wrath of heaven?

So there was no need to kill people as he please, even if this person liked to court death, Yao Lingling stepped forward with a calm expression. In any case, this was his territory, so he was not afraid of anyone.

If not for his trembling legs, Xu Dong really believed that this was what he was thinking in his heart.

"What do you think we should do about this sword? It longs for blood, especially for demi-human race's blood. Yao Lingling recognized this sword, this sword blade was called blood, it was an ancient blood demon's weapon, and the sword blade was extremely sharp.

"I know you want to kill me, after all I'm a prince, the prince's bloodline is very strong, if you can kill me, is that enough?" The blade was high enough to level up.

To step into the blood sword of the blood blade, was enough to destroy most of the demi-human race s and Homo sapiens s.

"Why are we like this? Is there something we can't discuss?" He waved his hands, said a few words, and then retreated a few steps. He was worried that Xu Dong would suddenly make a move, what if he killed him?

"Perhaps you're right. Let's sit together and talk." Xu Dong kept his sword and then walked to the side. Just now, he had a table, and an extremely luxurious jade table. Xu Dong was the first to sit there.

Yao Lingling curled her lips, then sat down and looked straight into Xu Dong's eyes. The two of them could be said to be extremely gifted, and the aura of the two of them sitting together was extremely depressing. Jian Wuya also sat by the side, and said: "Sword Saint, aren't you going to sit down? Aren't you giving us too little face? "

"Humph. In that case, I'll sit down. After all, the matter between us must end here."

Sword Saint Pika had a nonchalant expression on his face as he walked forward, a sword in one hand. He did not say anything else, since he could draw his sword at any time.

"I killed that Girl, and that Girl was my true love. At the moment I made my move, I already regretted it, but it was a pity that I no longer existed …"

Xu Dong felt that there was absolutely no need for it, because right now, the vision of the heavens was to rule the entire universe, and in this universe, there were simply too many strong person s working hard to step into higher realms. Why were they living for, and why were they living?

Because they were afraid of death, they were afraid of death. The outcome of life and death had already frightened them, and not long after, many warriors of demi-human race appeared, their eyes glazed over. Their powerful auras made Xu Dong's expression change slightly.