Dragon King I Am Supreme

Genius memorize the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Mad sword Wenyan, expression slightly shaken.

Since becoming a close disciple of Duan Yonglong.

It has been a long time since he has seen Master so happy.

He did not hear Master praise him so much.

Hearing compliments at this moment is enough to show how high the Master's broken magic palm has reached.

"Master, half-step to perfection, does that mean you can fight beyond the ranks?"

The mad sword is also surging.

"Yes, fighting beyond the ranks is very easy for the division!"

Duan Yonglong nodded gently, then he waved his hand, and immediately a huge force shrouded the mad sword, pulling him directly from under the bluestone.

When he fell on the bluestone, the mad sword looked forward, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The front is filled with all kinds of horrible ghosts in the underworld. They are without exception, the soul on their bodies is destroyed.

This is several times more cruel than soul killing.

At first glance, it is a masterpiece created by the broken palm.

"Master, the injuries on them should have been hit by the broken palm of the pinnacle?"

Crazy Sword asked in doubt.

He once heard Duan Chenlong said that beyond the peak of the broken magic palm, as long as he hits the opponent, the person hit will become a pool of pus and blood.

That is simply the most spooky ghost in the underworld.

However, these ghosts and monsters in front of them still clearly maintained their intact bodies and did not turn into pus and blood.

Could it be that Master's broken magic palm has not raised the realm?

"Humph!"

Duan Yonglong's eyes were cold, and he saw his left hand raised, then hit a ring finger at will.

Slap! !!

Ringing fingers came out, all the ghosts within a few kilometers of the front burst instantly, blood spattered by countless ghosts.

As if there was a storm of blood here.

"Okay, great!"

The mad sword looked at the Shura field in front of him in horror, and a deep chill in his heart could not help.

"Although this is not the same as the Devil's Palm of Perfection, it can burst into blood, but the effect is similar.

With this trick, let me encounter five hundred magic war generals, as long as they are not in the top two hundred magic war generals, have full confidence for the division, you can see one destroy one! "

Duan Yonglong is extremely confident, and can go crazy hunting the old part of the Dragon Emperor Ghost Emperor in the future and use their lives in exchange for the reward of Jiu You Ghost Emperor.

"Congratulations to Master for making your dream come true!"

Mad sword respectfully worshipped, with a respectful look on his face.

If you have enough spiritual resources, maybe his Master and Demon Lord can become the strongest being in the rank ghost king.

"Well, the five hundred monsters will fight, and set aside first. This time, let's go and kill the ghost dragon king who killed your brother.

The power of the ghost king is insultable. Since he dares to destroy my apprentice, he must be ready to die! "

Duan Yonglong stands on Qingshi, and his killing intention seems to be mixed with the surrounding souls.

People can't tell which is the residual soul and which is Duan Yonglong.

"Master, Master ..."

Seeing the self-confidence of his respected Master, Mad Sword opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking.

"Mad sword, you are my disciple. If Master reaches the level of a high-level ghost king in the future, he will definitely open up new territories.

At that time, you need to defend the party for the teacher.

What do you want to say, but say nothing! "

Duan Yonglong's eyes looked straight ahead, without a glance at the mad sword, but he had already heard the unspeakable secret of the mad sword.

"Master!"

Mad sword seems to have made up his mind, and finally said:

"The other day, I sent someone to inquire about the current situation of the Ghost Dragon King.

That young boy ... That young boy killed Sima Lotian, the king of the tenth-tier city! "

"Huh? He can even kill Sima Lotte?"

After hearing this, Duan Yonglong's expression finally changed.

He turned his head and looked at the mad sword, "Can you find out?

Last time you said he was playing against Hurricane Ghost King.

Just a few days now? Can he spike the rank ghost king again?

how can that be! "

Last time, Mad Sword said that Lin Tianyou could kill 400,000 soul-powered Hurricane Ghost King with a ghost age of 18.

This already made him feel incredible.

Now it is said that the ghost king can kill a million souls of Sima Lotte. He doesn't believe such a nonsense.

"Master, this is true, I did not lie to you.

I heard that he not only killed Sima Lotte, but also subdued the super-real god, real demon hero Mulan.

Moreover, he also has an identity, that is, Hao Qing of Moyun House! "

Seeing Master do not believe his words, Mad Sword quickly explained loudly.

He was afraid that Master thought he was lying.

"What? He has something to do with Moyun Mansion?"

Duan Yilong's expression was stunned again.

Eighteen-year-old Moyun Keqing, this seems a little too scary.

"Did this boy also be a rank ghost king?

At the age of eighteen, it seems that only the children of the three great ghost emperors have this talent?

Even the children of the Jiu Xie Ghost King cannot reach this level! "

Duan Yonglong squinted his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart, he couldn't judge now whether this ghost catcher dragon king had anything to do with the ghost emperor.

If the opponent is really the son of a ghost emperor, but he kills it, this is not a joke.

He Duanlong will have no place in the underworld.

Any ghost emperor can crush him like an ant!

Duan Yonglong stood there like this, with a look of contemplation ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Kuang Jian also stood aside, afraid to disturb Master's thinking.

"It seems that I think too much.

That boy is just a super genius with no background.

After all, the three ghost emperors joined forces to destroy the dragon emperor ghost emperor.

The old part of the Dragon Emperor Ghost has a hatred against them.

Under such hatred, if the ghost king is the son of a ghost emperor, then the demon cloud ghost will not give that boy a guest-qing identity. "

For a long time, Duan Xiaolong finally shook his head and secretly said that he thought too much.

It's entirely possible that the underworld is so big, and occasionally one or two geniuses born with ordinary ghosts appear.

"Master, that teenager seems to be awesome. Shall we prepare for revenge?"

Mad sword whispered.

"No need!"

Duan Yonglong replied:

"Sima Lotte is just one of the weakest ranks of Ghost Kings. It's no surprise that Ghost Dragon King can spike in seconds!

It happened that I broke the magic palm and improved my strength, so I took the young man to try the palm.

If he is really a genius among geniuses, then I will eat his soul, maybe I can also increase my own soul power! "

"Okay, Mad Sword, go get ready, and today we are going to the place of the Ghost Dragon King. We can't waste any more time!"

Duan Yonglong's eyes were full of longing for Lin Tianyou's soul.

His own talent is very good, if he can get Lin Tianyou's soul and soul complementation, maybe he can go to a higher level.

"Yes, Master, I'll do it!"

The mad sword did not hesitate, bowed and worshiped, and left to prepare for Lingcheng.

?? ps: Dear friends, if the ghost dragon king eats Duan Long, how much soul power will he give him? one million? Or two million?

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