Invincible Conqueror

Listening to Xuanyuan’s ridiculous laughter, Fengyue, Yuyue, and Yinyue are all pretty faces. Anyone can hear the anger and killing in Xuanyuan’s laughter.

Indeed, Xuanyuan has ten high-ranking sacred lives, and Xuanyuan Road has less teaching. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the arrogant son of the whole sacred world. Now it is said by an ancestor that he is not qualified, and even It is no wonder that his father is not qualified, no wonder he will be angry and killing.

Xuanyuan smiled and stopped, staring at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes flashed with lightning: "Boy, even if there is a high-ranking strongman to protect you today, I will kill you. No matter who is today, dare to stop me, it is with my Xuanyuan system. For the enemy, I am enemies with my Xuanyuan!"

"Who is stopping me, who is dead!"

Xuanyuan’s cold and cold voice was passed into the ears of the people. The wind and the moon, the rainy moon, and the silvery three women’s face changed again.

Xuanyuan’s words are undoubtedly said to be heard with the three women.

Warning three women, waiting for the three women to dare to stop him, is the enemy with Xuanyuan Road!

In the presence of Yang Jia, Xu Xiaofeng, Han Tong and others, it was unfortunate that they looked at Huang Xiaolong with sorrow and sorrow, Xuanyuan broke the sky and Huang Xiaolong was mortal!

They just worried that Huang Xiaolong would choose to invest in Xuanyuan Dao. After all, Xuanyuan Dao is the most sacred sacred sacred sect, and there are Xuanyuan Dao asylum. Who would dare to kill him? Now it’s good, this kid not only does not cherish the opportunity, but utters rants, even Xuanyuan Dao is offended!

Yong Luosheng is a wrinkle.

Although it is a good thing to say that Xuanyuan is going to kill Huang Xiaolong, he still wants to hand-handle Huang Xiaolong.

Before his younger brother Zhou Hong, Chen Dingtian’s hatred did not say that he was bombarded by Huang Xiaolong in public, and his face was greatly lost. If he did not hand the blade Huang Xiaolong, what was his face in the future?

"His Royal Highness, my brothers Zhou Hong and Chen Dingtian are all annihilated by this thief. I want to kill this thief by myself, and in your own capacity, killing him personally, it is a disgrace to your identity, and it will be passed on, but will Losing your reputation." Yong Luosheng took a moment to say, said.

Xuanyuan stared at Yong Luosheng.

Everyone looked at Xuanyuan, and waited for Xuanyuan to decide.

Xuanyuan suddenly laughed and said: "You are right, I am a singer, and I am a master of the middle school. If you take a small ancestor, if you go out and make a joke, it is a kid." Life, I will let you clean up, but the green lotus liquid on his body must be owned by my Xuanyuan Dao!"

"And, that mixed-yuan unicorn chariot, I want it too!"

"Right, he still has a sword in the hands of the dragon, which is also my Xuanyuan system!"

Xuanyuan’s utterance is unquestionable, and hegemony is a bit mad.

However, there are no one who dares to question the disciples of the surrounding avenues and the secret masters.

Yang Jia, Xu Xiaofeng, Han Tong and others also taunted.

To say that more than two thousand drops of Qinglian liquid, the mixed yuan Qilin chariot, the sword of the mixed yuan, they are not tempted that it is a fake, but no one dares to say.

"Well, his life belongs to me, and other things on his body belong to His Royal Highness Thunder Tiger!" Yong Luosheng hesitated, and began to speak.

Xuanyuan burst into laughter.

Huang Xiaolong did not plug in, but indifferently watched the dialogue between Yong Luosheng and Xuanyuan.

See two people, you said a word, I decided my life and the body of the Qinglian liquid, who should belong to the sword of the mixed yuan, as if they are already in their pockets, Huang Xiaolong sneer.

In fact, he dared to expose himself to more than two thousand drops of Qinglian's liquid, so he didn't worry about the crowds on the scene. The strength of everyone on the scene, he saw clearly, and only one old man next to Fengyue was a high-ranking Taoist, others, They are all below the middle level.

At the scene, the only thing that made him jealous was the old man.

As for the six Taoist priests that Xuanyuan has broken around, the strongest ones are also four-fold. Others are Daozun triple, double and heavy.

Although Xuanyuan’s identity is honorable, it can be protected by six Taoist masters, and one of them is a Taoist four. It is a luxury.

We must know that every master of Taoism is extremely honorable. The Taoist is above the middle level, and it is even more noble. It is Xuanyuan’s teaching that he can’t just send a middle-class master to protect his son.

At this time, Yong Luosheng walked slowly toward Huang Xiaolong. Every step forward, the sword was strong.

"Kid, have you heard it? Your life, now to me!" Yong Luosheng eyes coldly said: "You should be thankful, if the thunder Tigers shot, you will die even worse!"

"The means of His Royal Highness Tiger is far from being imagined by your ancestors."

The soul of Yong Luosheng’s head is in the glory of the dragon and the glory of the dragon, and the nine high-order sacred lives, swaying the time and space.

Throughout the Holy Land of the King, space airflow is condensed.

When the wind and the moon saw it, it was about to open the front. At this time, the old man next to him was shaking his head. He said, "Miss, let’s take a look. If the son is not, then we will save again. It’s not too late.”

The wind glimpses and finally nods.

Lei Hu will be the wind, the moon, the silver moon, the three goddesses in the eyes, secretly smile.

"Kid, don't say that I will never give you a chance to call your high-ranking sacred life. Otherwise, if I have a dragon sword, you will not have the chance to be called." Yong Luosheng is cold.

Huang Xiaolong's face is indifferent: "Destroy you, I don't need to use high-level sacred life."

Xuanyuan Road unified the road to respect a master of sneer: "This kid is really crazy, I am so mad that I want to push him to death!"

Xu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "It is cheaper to pinch him. I want to say that he will kill him and die, and then drag and drop in various holy places to march. That is cool."

Xuanyuan burst into laughter: "This is a good idea."

Fengyue, rainy month, silver moon three women Liu Mei.

"Looking for death!" Yong Luosheng's eyes were angry, and the dragon sword was called in his hand. The power of the avenue was perfused. Suddenly, the dragon sword screamed the horrible Longwei and the savage sword wave.

This sword wave is the sole sword of the dragon sword. Looking at this sword, the crowd is not shocked.

"A good sword!" Xuanyuan appreciatively said: "But it is suitable for killing pigs."

It means that Huang Xiaolong is a pig.

However, when the horrible sword wave rolled into the front of the Kirin chariot ten miles away, it stopped, as if encountering an invisible wall.

When Yong Luosheng saw it, he held the dragon sword and slammed it out with a sword: "Give me a break!" An extreme sword mans instantly smashed out, shredded the void, and squatted on the invisible wall.

This extreme sword mans is the dragon sword's numerous swords constantly condensed and condensed, although it is only one, but its power of destruction is strong and numerous times.

Along with the ultimate sword, a sword dragon flew out.

This is the sword spirit of the Dragon Sword.

It is like the spirit of the heavens that opened the island, but this sword spirit is stronger!

Bang!

I saw that the invisible boundary wall of Huang Xiaolong was torn open by the swordsman, and the extreme swordsman and the sword dragon were killed by Huang Xiaolong.