Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 422, Mo, I am young (710)

"kill!"

The fat and thin two old men exude a horrible power, spit out the cold words in the mouth!

Xiao Ran was full of dignity, holding a long sword, watching them with vigilance and preventing them from attacking again.

However, this time, once again, Xiao Ran was shocked by the fact that the fat and thin two old men suddenly turned and fled toward the distance.

"Go, tell this thing to Mei Gu, this kid is actually a teacher of Jiangcheng Wang, and also has the strength of innate level!"

The fat and thin two old men looked at each other and said with a dignified face.

This little rabbit scorpion not only has the strength of the innate level, but also worships Jiangcheng Wang Shen.

It’s troublesome that the bunny scorpion becomes a congenital strongman who has made them feel tricky and has a strong backing.

Especially this backing is still the Jiangcheng Wang Shen doctor.

At present, the evaluation given on the rivers and lakes, Jiangcheng Wang Shen doctor, plus the innate power he can call, at least resist the upper quarter of the holy gate.

One quarter of the Holy Gate, this evaluation has been very scary.

Not to mention a quarter of the Holy Gate, even if this Wang Shen doctor can call four or five innate powers, this thing is also enough trouble.

Xiao Ran, after all, has the blood of the Xiao family and belongs to the Xiao people.

Being assassinated, it has always been Meigu secretly controlled by his family power.

Now, the innate power of the Xiao people standing in the Meigu area is at most six or seven. The rest of the older generation of the Xiao people, who know the Xiaoran, must stand on his side. .

If you really let Wang Shen doctor lead a group of powerful people, so that Xiao Ran returns to the saints with the innate power, then Mei Gu and Xiao Fan must be hit by horror.

Be sure to tell this news in advance to let Mei Gu prepare him.

"Two old Yin than!"

Wang Xian saw the fat and thin two old men sneak attack, hidden weapon, escape, his face slightly cold, his body shape, appeared in front of them at a horrible speed.

"Don't rush, talk to my apprentice first!"

Wang Xian’s ridiculous voice came and looked at the two old men who fled in his direction, his mouth slightly tilted.

"what?"

"He is the king of Jiangcheng, and sure enough, there is no sinister under the prestigious name, so the speed of horror!"

The fat and thin two old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and their faces were embarrassed and stopped, staring at Wang Xian with vigilance.

"Don't think about being able to escape, in my hands, don't want to escape, or learn from my apprentice!"

Wang Xian said to them faintly.

"Well, Jiangcheng Wang Shen doctor, do you know who you are doing right, don't think that you have some strength, you can do whatever you want, the sacrament is not your qualification to participate!"

The fat old man was a little guilty and stared at Wang Xian, coldly said.

"My apprentice, I have decided, what about the saints?"

Wang Xian’s face was disdainful.

"arrogant!"

"Death!"

At this time, behind the sound of Xiao Ran's anger, he was actually teased twice by two old guys.

In front of his master, it is too shameful.

"Hands!"

The fat and thin two old men looked at each other and knew that they could not escape Wang Xian’s pursuit. They broke out the horrible strength and went to Xiaoran’s attack.

"The Sword of the Ghost!"

Xiao Ran clenched the ancient spirit sword, and the body exudes a faint blue and secluded fire, and the sword body is covered with a blue secluded fire.

The sword of the ghost, a sword method that the emperor passed to him, a very powerful sword, just in line with his blue and singular fire.

Xiaoran dances like a blue ghost, very strange.

"Not bad!"

After Wang Xian’s hands were negative, he looked at Xiaoran’s swordsmanship and smiled with a smile.

"The strength of this kid..."

The fat and thin old man was embarrassed when he encountered Xiao Ran’s sword.

The horrible world is different, and once it gets into the body, it is very troublesome, and even if you are not careful, it will be badly wounded.

In addition to the fires of heaven and earth, the powerful congenital spirits, they did not dare to meet their sharpness.

Nima egg.

The heavens and the earth are not afraid to touch, the congenital spirit can not touch, this is not easy to resist even the same level.

Compression is not a repression of experience and experience, but a suppression of equipment.

Heaven and Earth and the innate spirits, each one is rare, but he has both.

"This **** Jiangcheng Wang Shen doctor is too rich, and it is so terrible to arm this kid!"

Just playing a dozen tricks, fat and thin two old people have a bad feeling in the heart.

Fight again and they will be killed.

The current battle, if it is not this kid's combat experience is much worse than them, I am afraid they have already been injured.

Escape, there is a more powerful Wang Shen doctor next to it, unable to escape.

A desperate flood of their hearts.

They came here, this is to kill this kid, they even think that as long as they prevent this kid from letting go, they can kill it with the strength of Xiao Thirteen.

However, the situation is completely reversed now.

The master of this kid is to prevent them from escaping, and this kid is killing them by their strength!

In the face of weird swordsmanship, sharp congenital spirits, terrible heaven and earth, they shunned in horror.

"what!"

At this time, the fat old man could not escape, and the ancient sword in the hands of Xiao Ran, who was more and more brave, directly scratched his chest.

The horrible world is different from the fire, and the sharp congenital spirit directly cuts his abdomen directly.

The blood did not flow out, and the fat old man was stiff.

Xiaoran’s arm waved again, and the blue blaze directly covered it.

"Ah!"

The screams of panic and despair came from the fat old man.

Another thin old man is also trembled in his heart, and his rounded eyes are full of despair.

"go to hell!"

Xiaoran bit his teeth, his eyes filled with the color of hatred, and the long sword in his hand turned to the arm of the thin old man.

"not good!"

The thin old man was in a big heart and quickly avoided.

"what!"

The screams came, and he was horrified to see that his arm was drawn with a long wound, and the blue blaze quickly burned his body.

"what!"

The thin old man bites his teeth, and the dagger in his hand directly cuts off his left arm.

"I will commit suicide by killing us one by one and revenge for my mother!"

The long sword in the hands of Xiao Ran exudes a horrible demon blue secluded fire, stabbing the chest of the thin old man.

"escape!"

This time, the thin old man no longer has Wang Xian guarding next to him, and he survives to escape in the distance, shouting loudly.

"Jiangcheng Wang Shen doctor, if you dare to stop me, our family will not let you go, will kill all your loved ones, I advise you not to interfere with the saints, otherwise, the saint will be your grave!"

While fleeing desperately, he threatened with sternness.

"bump!"

However, at this moment, he felt the power of terror from his chest, his eyes were slightly dull, and he looked at the boy in front of him incredulously.

"I won't kill you, go back and tell the person who told the family about the Xiao family. I will bring Xiao Ran to the Xiao people tonight!"

"Mo bet my younger brother!"

(End of this chapter)