Dragon King I Am Supreme

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Luo Santong ignored the two, but yelled at the punching dragon.

Duan Yilong was not angry at all, but grinned.

"Luo Santong, we haven't seen each other for decades.

Unexpectedly, you are all rank ghost kings, but Guishou can not survive even two hundred years, it is too wasteful! "

Duan Yonglong was full of ridicule and disdain.

His favorite thing in his life is to look at the despair and pain of others.

That was the same year, every time he defeated an enemy, he would use the most violent means to fight against the other's self-confidence.

The purpose is not only to destroy their souls, but also to destroy their hearts and souls before they are destroyed.

Now, Luo Santong is obviously the candidate he is going to destroy.

"Duan Xiaolong, I lost to you within ten strokes decades ago.

But today, I will definitely wash away the shame! "

With his face full of fury, Luo Santong, who was about to run out of ghost life, raised his hand and waved. Two haloes appeared immediately above his palm.

Powerful flood-like spirits erupted outward.

Some of the soul power flowed to the ground, and immediately the ground shook out a cobweb-like mark.

The Yin Stone on the ground was touched by the soul force, and all turned into powder instantly.

"Duan Xiaolong, you defeated my enemies, not to forget.

Plus the hatred of stealing my sword, so today you will die! "

At the same time as the voice fell, his palm suddenly pushed forward, and the souls gathered on the palm attacked Duan Yonglong forcefully.

Bang!

The palm of his hate turned his soul into a huge palm shape, covering Duan Chenlong's entire body.

The mad sword stood beside Duan Yonglong, whispering softly:

"This is Luo Santong's famous ghost art, magic palm?

Compared with Master's broken magic palm, it is really heaven and earth.

This method of operation is presumably not the master's opponent? "

Decades ago, he also saw the magic palm of Luo Santong.

At that time, Luo Santong was able to hold ten moves in front of the Master with a palm of his hand.

At that time, Master's broken magic palm only practiced to the first stage of Dacheng Realm.

Just as Luo Santong's huge soul power palm was about to fall completely, the mad sword standing beside Duan Yonglong suddenly pulled his sword.

Huh!

The sound of Jin Tie's symphony sounded as he pulled his sword.

He yelled, holding up the Dragon Sword in his right hand, casting the ghost sword, and the broad-edged Dragon Sword was entangled by a terrifying soul.

A strong killing burst out suddenly.

Immediately after Jianguang flashed, he collided with the horrible palm force.

The two guards of the Luo family only felt that the chest and ears were numb, and the mad sword snorted. Holding the sword, they immediately backed away.

He retired in ten steps.

Smash the ground that passes by.

But his complexion remained unchanged, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Master did not deceive me, holding the sword of cutting dragon, I have the ability to fight against the rank ghost king!"

The mad sword looked at the cut dragon sword in his hand like a baby. The inner joy was beyond concealment, all of which were revealed.

Relatively mad at the sword, Luo Santong and the two guards behind him were horrified.

Luo Santong's palm is enough to seriously hurt a million soul ghosts.

But the mad sword king, who is only seven or seven realms, can also cut his palm with a sword. How is this possible?

Moreover, there was a visible scratch in his palm.

This move, obviously, he lost.

Lost to a little person who is not even a rank ghost king.

"Oh, Luo Santong, you are still a first-class family in the fifth-tier city, but now it looks like that!"

Kuang Jian grinned, disdainfully said.

Duan Chenlong beside him nodded slightly to the mad sword, his eyes contained a touch of appreciation.

The mad sword can hurt Luo Santong with more than 700,000 soul power, which shows that the kendo talent of mad sword is extremely strong.

With the power of the sword, even Luo Santong with more than two million souls can hurt.

It seems that this mad sword was not closed for discipleship.

Luo Santong was mocked aloud, but he was not angry because he was already there.

The two guards behind him were also silent, and his heart shook Mo Ming.

Decades ago, the master could still make ten moves in Duan Yonglong's hands.

Today, even one apprentice of Duan Xiaolong can't beat.

This really made them wonder why.

Waiting for Luo Santong to recover from the dullness, he turned his gaze to Duan Long, who had always been content with himself.

Even Duanlong's apprentices are eager to shake the strength of the rank ghost king. What realm did that Duanlong own strength reach?

Invincible within the same level, or can you fight beyond the level?

He dare not think about it any more.

Luo Santong's face was decadent, and all the previous anger had already become despair.

He lowered his head and said weakly:

"I confessed. If you want the Dragon Sword, I will give it to you.

Anyway, except for the first and second-tier cities where there are masters who can suppress you, I am afraid that no one is your opponent. "

Since being defeated within ten strokes of Duan Yilong several decades ago, Luo Santong's idea has been lost.

No matter how you cultivate afterwards ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, there is no trace of improvement.

So that in order to change this state later, I practiced a ghost with a strong side effect.

As a result, ghost art failed to practice successfully, but instead hurt his soul.

That's why he looks so old now.

Duan Yilong did not show the slightest sympathy and pity.

In the underworld, the strong is king and the loser is the world.

If they are the losers today, they will have to wait for the end of the two of them, which is even more miserable than Luo Santong now.

"I also happened to meet you. I thought you were only using it for my apprentice to practice swords.

I'm afraid to change it now. From next week on, I will take over your Ling family and let you Ling Cheng be your Majesty of the Demon Lord. "

"What are you talking about? You want to steal my Luo family?"

On hearing that, Luo Santong was shocked.

"Yes, you can understand that.

Anyway, I will be in your family for a long time, because the deity will kill all those people by the war of five hundred demons.

Without a place to stay, this is not safe. "

Duan Yonglong answered with a smile.

"The Demon Lord is ambitious, and dares to do what others dare not do, admire it!

In this case, I agree with you. "

Luo Santong has lost. If he did not agree with Duan Yilong's conditions, he might not even be able to return home today.

What's more, if Duan Chenlong can really kill one or two people in the five hundred magic battles, the Luo family will also follow the water.

"Very well, now you go back to the family, and when I'm done with the things here, I will go into your family."

Duan Yonglong waved his hand and motioned for Luo Santong to leave.

Then he told the sword:

"A Jian, when you see the Queen of Ghostbusters, you will kill him. With this sword, you will cut off the dragon king's head!"

(End of this chapter)