Invincible Dragon Development System

"Our iceberg race was exterminated?"

Bing Ling Hongtu and the others were taken aback when they heard Wang Xian's words, followed by a cold expression on their faces: "Hehe, our iceberg was destroyed? You wouldn't say it was yours?"

"Although our iceberg race is not very strong on the galaxy side, it has stood for more than a billion years. How can it be destroyed at will, Wang Xian, even if you are destroyed, our iceberg race will not be destroyed."

They were talking, staring at Wang Xian coldly.

"is it?"

Wang Xian smiled softly: "I don't believe it, it doesn't matter, go and accompany them."

As he said in his mouth, the figure appeared in front of them for an instant, and his palm was grabbing towards them.

"Master Long Zaitian!"

Seeing Wang Xian attacking them, Bing Ling Hongtu's face changed drastically, and they quickly roared.

"Snapped!"

"Haha, they are all disciples of Liushen Taochang, and they are still mine. I don't care who you are, how arrogant and arrogant you are, keep a low profile in front of us."

At the moment when Wang Xian made his move, Long Yutian's figure shook, and thunder shot out from his body, thunder condensed into a palm and directly grabbed his arm.

Long Zaitian looked at Wang Xian and said lightly.

On the side of Long Zaitian, Long Youfeng and the disciples of the Dragonborn race watched with smiles on their faces.

"Long Zaitian's blood is really terrifying now. With the strength of the eighth rank of the **** emperor, he can fight against the ninth rank of the **** emperor without losing the wind."

"His bloodline is indeed strong. That Wang Xian heard that he possesses the strength of the ninth rank of the **** emperor. He is vying with Long Zaitian and the others. He is obviously going to be beaten in the face. His strength is okay to bully some domain-level race disciples."

Some people saw this scene and whispered.

"Wang Xian, don't be arrogant and arrogant, and you, Mi Xinlu, you'd better take refuge in our Young Master Long Zaitian now, otherwise you will have to suffer in the future."

Wang Xian watched Long Zaitian take action, heard Bing Ling Hongtu and the others, looked at their arrogant appearance, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Om!"

With a slight movement of his palm, a terrifying annihilating force instantly crushed and resisted his thunderous palm.

"Bump!"

The next moment, Bing Ling Hongtu and the two of them, with a smile on their faces, burst open directly.

The blood was all splashed on Long Zaitian's body.

The abrupt scene made everyone stunned, Long Zaitian was also a little dazed, feeling the blood splashed on his face, his complexion changed a little.

"Rubbish!"

Wang Xian uttered two words faintly, and he didn't know if it was Bingling Hongtu and the others, or he was talking about Dragon in the sky.

Probably both.

At the beginning, he just wanted to see Long Zaitian's attitude.

They shot, and Wang Xian played with them.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing the words Wang Xian, Long Zaitian's expression instantly changed, and a terrifying killing intent broke out on his body.

A wave of thunder condensed on him.

"Master Long Zaitian."

From a side position, Long Youfeng stretched out his hand and immediately pulled Long Zaitian, with a solemn and vigilant look in his eyes, and said, "Master Long Zaitian, his strength is probably not weaker than mine."

"Cracking!"

Hearing Long Youfeng's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the thunder on his body made a violent sound.

He stared at Wang Xian coldly, with a sorrowful smile: "Interesting and interesting, you are the first person to not give me the face of the dragon. Today I am here for the acquired spirit treasure, and I cannot accompany you. play."

"You will soon regret what you did just now, because you have to pay the price of your life."

As Long Zaitian said, he stretched out his hand and slowly wiped the blood from his body to make it disappear.

He looked at Wang Xian faintly, as if narrating a very common thing.

"I also came for the Lingbao in front."

With a smile on Wang Xian's face, he looked at Long Zaitian plainly.

"Kakka!"

Seeing Wang Xian's indifferent look, Long was full of anger in Tian's eyes.

"Good."

He said coldly, turning his head to look at the location of the coffin.

"This...that Wang Xian actually killed two more disciples of the Liushen Taoist Temple, and he killed seven in total."

"He is too arrogant and unscrupulous. He doesn't give the Dragonborn race any face. First, he offended the Iceberg race, and now he offended the Dragon Zaitian."

"But that Wangxian's strength is so strong, he doesn't seem to be the ninth rank of the **** emperor, it may be the strength of the **** emperor's peak."

Some people were talking quietly, looking at Wang Xian from time to time.

The sudden shot of Wang Xian just now really shocked them.

Instantly killed Bing Ling Hongtu and the others, the blood was splashed in the sky.

Some experts in the willow **** dojo vaguely sensed that Wang Xian's strength should be at the peak of the **** emperor.

"Everyone, let's do it together, treasures, for those who can!"

Long Youfeng glanced at Wang Xian with a cold gaze, looked at the surrounding Liushen Daochang disciples, and said.

"Well, those who can live it all depend on their own ability."

Next to him, an old man holding a strange tree nodded faintly.

"Agree, the day after tomorrow Lingbao belongs to me, and the ugly words are in front. If someone robs me at that time, I won't blame me for being polite."

On the right, an old man who was shrouded in black robe, only revealed the blood-red flame, said lightly.

"Each by strength!"

Long smiled coldly in the sky.

"Sold all, if anyone wants to take the last shot and prepare for the oriole, then don't blame us all for being impolite."

Long Youfeng said coldly, a terrifying aura surged from his body.

"You go straight back and wait for me at the Liushen Dojo."

Wang Xian said to Mi Xinlu.

"Ok?"

Mi Xinlu looked at Wang Xian in amazement, her face was full of surprise, and she nodded slightly.

"Ha ha!"

He smiled, didn't say much, his eyes swept around and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

He arranged in this way, and naturally had bigger things to do.

"Shoot!"

An elder snorted softly, and all the disciples of the Liushen Taoist Temple moved.

Senior gentleman, Long Youfeng, the old man covered in black robes, and the old man holding a strange tree, the four of them were the first of them, and flew directly towards the position of the pipe.

"Hohoho!"

The leaders of the water beasts and the fire beasts saw them with cold expressions in their eyes, and they let out a roar and attacked them directly.

"roll!"

They shouted one by one, with murderous in their eyes, and they attacked the two water beasts and the fire beast leaders.

"boom!"

Wang Xian's figure was shocked, and he also rushed forward, with terrifying power condensed on his body, and moved towards the water beast and fire beast attack.

In the rear position, Long Zaitian and the rest of the 9th-order **** emperors are also close behind.

Everyone wants to fight for Lingbao!