Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 1468 The Destruction of the Second Powers 1

"Boom!"

On the side of Ren Xingchen, while avoiding the attack of the Wuzu patriarch, he killed the Wu ethnic group.

When everyone around them looked at the battle with a shock, the gates of the celestial swords slowly opened.

Two old men and one woman walked in the central position, followed by a group of middle-aged youth.

"Ok?"

When the door of the sword was opened and a group of people came out, Qing Tianjian sent a group of high-level and disciples to frown slightly.

There is no respectful voice, and there is no voice to guard the disciples.

The two old men and the woman looked a little displeased and found that more than a dozen disciples were looking at the distance with a shocked look.

"Sword light sword, what are you doing?"

In the rear, a middle-aged saw three old people look unhappy, and quickly greeted the disciples who were unaware of the front.

"Ah, elders, deacons, brothers!"

More than a dozen goalkeepers reacted and turned to see the elders and quickly squatted down.

"What happened? I don't want to see you, I see you..."

The middle-aged screamed.

The old man on the side waved his hand, and the middle age immediately stopped and smashed everyone.

"what's going on?"

The old man in the center looked ahead and asked curiously.

Today, the Optimus Swordsman opened the mountain gate and recruited disciples.

The family of thousands of kilometers around the family flocked, and the mountain gate opened, but this scene appeared, which made them curious.

"Responding to the elders, someone is fighting ahead!"

A disciple said quickly.

"Oh? Fight? Don't worry about them, we will start the process of recruiting disciples!"

The elder shook his head in disregard.

"Long... Elder!"

The disciple hesitated and continued: "The battle there is that a young man is with the ancient Wu people. Now, except for the patriarch of the Wu nationality in the ancient city, the rest of the tribe is almost killed!"

"A young man?"

The elder asked a little, a strange question.

“Yes, it’s a young man who is only in his thirties and has the third-order strength of the hole!”

The disciple nodded quickly.

"what?"

The top three elders had a surprised look on their faces. They were swaying and floating directly in the sky, looking towards the center of the battle.

The rest of the people also curiously flew to the sky, staring at them.

"I really didn't think that the young man almost killed all the ethnic groups of the Wu people!"

"This young man's strength is in the second order of the hole, but he has two attributes of gold and water, Scorpio, this is a metamorphosis!"

"The enchanting, it is too enchanting, the Wu people provoke such an enemy, sooner or later to be destroyed!"

"I heard that the young man was a disciple of the Wu nationality who had been killed a few years ago. The double repair also reached the second order of the hole, even in our Bohai area, it will shine!"

The three elders of the Qingtianjian had just flew into the sky, and they heard the sound of shocks from several powerful people.

In the surrounding, even those who are the fourth-order fifth-order power of the hole are also staring at the field with a shock.

The three elders looked at them and the pupils shrank slightly.

"Good and exquisite sword!"

"A strong dual attribute application!"

"Good enchanting talent!"

Three exclamations came from their mouths, and the eyes of the three elders blinked.

"If you can recruit him into our Skyscraper, only recruit him, it will be worth thousands!"

The old man in the center, Shuangyang, said something hot.

"This kind of enchanting, there should be a strong person to cultivate!"

The woman next to me frowned.

"The Wu nationality patriarch is going to be defeated!"

"The Wu people are really going to be destroyed!"

Just then, there was an exclamation in front.

Everyone looked at them together, at the height of the sea above the sea, the dense golden swords and blue swords covered a square kilometer.

Countless swords attacked toward the central Wu ethnic clan.

"Ah, you are a little beast, no!"

In the sky, the Wu clan screamed in horror.

"Wan Jian Jinliu!"

Ren Xingchen whispered, and all the long swords attacked directly toward the Wuzu patriarch.

"Puff puff!"

Tens of long swords penetrate a body and are directly divided.

"Oh, horror!"

"Although he said that he had relied on a battle in the battle, but this strength is absolutely horrible!"

When everyone around saw this scene, his face looked suspicious.

"call!"

Ren Xingchen took a breath and looked at the Song family's ship slowly.

When his gaze fell, everyone in the Song family changed his face, and he couldn’t help but step back.

Their strength is much worse than that of the Wu people. The strongest is only the second order of the hole.

Ren Xingchen wants to kill them, it is easy.

"Hey!"

Ren Xingchen slowly moved the long sword in his hand, looking at the ship of the Song nationality, and his body slowly flew over.

"Next, it’s up to you!"

The cold voice covered the Song people, making their faces instantly pale.

"Stars, the things that destroy your family, we did not participate in the Song dynasty, they are all of the Wu nationality, and have nothing to do with us!"

At that moment, the Song nationality patriarch shouted loudly and shouted.

"Then you didn't say that just now!"

Ren Xingchen stared at them with murderousness.

"Oh!"

The Song patriarch swallowed a spit and his voice trembled: "Just, we just said something wrong!"

"I would rather kill the mistake, I will not let go, so you have to die!"

Ren Xingchen said, the sword in his hand trembled.

"No, you can't kill me, can't kill me!"

Song Yu’s face was horrified and snarled toward Ren Xingchen.

"Hey, is that little girl not your elders?"

At this time, Qing Tianjian sent a sect on the gate, an old man looked at the woman next to him and asked.

"Yes, I look at a girl, talent is very rare among women!"

The elders frowned slightly.

"Today, all of you have to die!"

Ren Xingchen’s cold voice sounded, and the sword in his hand waved, and a powerful sword was swept away toward the Song family.

"Hey!"

The elders hesitated, and with a wave of arms, a giant sword rushed straight ahead.

"Touch and touch!"

The sound of the sword attack came, and all the strikes of the stars were blocked.

"Ok?"

"What happened, who shot it!"

Surrounded by the sudden emergence of the giant sword easily resisted all the attacks of Ren Xingchen, everyone glimpsed, and quickly looked back.

"That is?"

When everyone looked at it, the pupil shrank slightly and his face showed a respectful look.

"This little brother, Song Yu has already belonged to our disciple of the Qingtianjian!"

The elders drifted away, and the old men and the disciples were immediately behind.

(End of this chapter)