Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 1583 The corpse of millions of blood flow 1

"Now, my Ice Heart Dynasty announced!"

"Ice Sword Princess, marry the proud master, the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker!"

"If anyone dares to stop, my ice heart will definitely punish and not punish!"

The Bing Xin lord arched his hand toward the proud master, and his eyes swept over the king celestially, biting his teeth and said coldly.

Make the final announcement!

"What parents' words are the words of the media? I am the father of the sword, what are your qualifications for the Ice Heart Dynasty to call the parents of the sword?"

"Swords amnesia, how long has it been for you to enter the Ice Heart Dynasty? Now the sword does not agree, what qualifications do you have to force her!"

Ling Zong, who stood beside Wang Xian, heard the words of the Bing Xin, and his face showed an angry look and shouted loudly.

"Let me go out, I won't marry him, let me go!"

At the position of Tianjiaotai, Ling Jianer waved the metal sword in his hand and stabbed heavily toward the law.

However, the sturdy array does not have the slightest wave.

"This... I really didn't think of it!"

"This is the embarrassment of the Bingxin dynasty. According to me, the ice sword is not the daughter of the Bing Xin, but the ancestor of the Bingxin dynasty was brought outside!"

"Ice Sword is obviously a pastor of the king, but now it is... but the priest of the king is going to be unlucky, and the woman who wants to get the arrogant, he is completely unqualified!"

Everyone around looked at it, snorted and whispered.

"Bing Xin dynasty, ungrateful!"

"Today, my king Xian announced! If the sword does not leave with me today, I will let you ice heart dynasty, blood flow!"

Wang Xian’s eyes swept over Ling Jianer and stared at everyone in the Ice Heart Dynasty.

"Haha, haha, Pastor Wang, give you a face to respect you as a king pastor, not to give you face, you look nothing in our Bing Xin dynasty!"

"Let me have a **** empire, can you have that strength? Haha!"

The long-haired old man of the Bingxin Dynasty screamed with a sigh of relief, and the powerful momentum of the eight-ordered emptiness of the body directly radiated, staring at Wang Xian with a cold face.

The rest of the ice heart dynasty, everyone is also staring at Wang Xian.

"Haha, it's really interesting. It's really interesting. A bright pastor, a little bright pastor, dare to call the Bing Xin dynasty!"

"It’s really arrogant and arrogant. Do you dare to call us our sect?”

"Don't think that you have saved the Crown Prince of the Wuji Dynasty, you can be unscrupulous in the vast area, the ice heart dynasty, don't have any scruples!"

"All the consequences, there are only our sects to bear!"

When Aotian heard Wang Xian’s words, his face also laughed wildly.

In the laughter, full of disdain, and finally, he promised to the Ice Heart Dynasty.

Don't be afraid of the Wuji Dynasty, they have only my sects!

"I want to see how you make our Bing Xin dynasty bloody!"

The long-haired old man flew a few hundred meters toward the front, and the volley overlooked Wang Xian.

Around, the ice law is not, the national ice skating and the ice heart dynasty, the strong ones immediately flew into the air, also overlooking.

"Aotian, I want to marry you, I miss you!"

In the array of Tianjiaotai, Ling Jianer’s cold voice sounded.

"Hey, you are my people in this life. If it is not long, our wedding will be held under the attention of the people of the world!"

"Now, I will take you back to my sects, let's go, look at the guy who is dead here, how bad!"

Aotian saw everyone looking at this side, his face was a little bad, and he waved his arm.

A pattern of six-pointed stars appeared across the sky, and the figures of the two disappeared instantly.

"Only my sect, you are killing yourself!"

Wang Xian saw Ling Jianer who disappeared into the formation. Some eyes were slowly blackened.

The tyrannical atmosphere condenses on the body.

"A little pastor, solve it as soon as possible, wasting time!"

Only one elder of the sect of my school said faintly, and gestured to the elders who were next to me, and jumped into the sky.

Leave directly by remote transmission of the six-pointed star.

"Remember, a bright pastor, don't be so arrogant, otherwise it will die!"

The ice method of the Bingxin dynasty did not stare at Wang Xian with the long-haired old man, faintly said.

"kill him!"

The two said, pointing to the two people beside them.

"It's the ancestor!"

The two strong seven-order strong nodded and slowly came out.

"The king pastor is going to die!"

"Who can think of this sage of light will be this ending!"

"It is too arrogant, everyone dares to provoke, this time, I am afraid it will be over!"

The ice heart empire that everyone around saw the anger was ready to start, and the eyes were flashing.

Wang Xian saw the two ice-throat dynasties who had flown out of the ice, and narrowed their eyes.

The violent killing of the eyes made the eyes slowly become dark.

"Our Bing Xin dynasty gives you face, you have a face, don't give you face, you are nothing!"

Two strong and seven-order strongmen stared at Wang Xian and said with disdain.

At the rear, the ice scene is full of excitement and looks at this scene.

"Cough, cough, finally arrived, finally arrived!"

"Mr. Wang, save me, cough, I will help you, help you kill them, help you bloody, kill everyone!"

Just then, a sly old man came to Wang Xian with a cane.

His eyes swept around, looking at Wang Xian, his face was smiling, and some pleaded to Wang Xian.

The two holes, the seventh-order powerhouse, who are preparing to start, look at each other slightly, and look at the old man.

"This...what is that old thing?"

"A waste person? The old man seems to be a waste person. Is this a problem with his brain? What are you doing here?"

The old man who suddenly appeared, and also said madness in his mouth, so that everyone around him gave a slight glimpse.

"If you are a dead old thing, die with your king pastor!"

The two holes in the Bingxin dynasty, the seven-segment strong, had a chilly disdain on their faces.

The staff in their hands, together with the sword, a violent stream of water, a piercing ice sword, and instantly attacked the king and the old man.

"Hey!"

Wang Xian looked at the two attacks without any emotion, and slowly raised his arms.

A force of light directly resists.

He slowly turned his head and looked at his face to pray for his old man.

"I will give you a chance to make a sin!"

Some of the black hairs of Wang Xian are full of tyranny, and the other palm is placed directly on the chest of the old man.

"Hey!"

A horrible magic gas directly enters the old man's body, and the dark soul released by him is shivering in an instant.

"I want to make the Ice Heart dynasty!"

His cold voice was introduced into the ears of the old man.

(End of this chapter)