Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Duanmu's hall was full of laughter.

However, with the appearance of Tianmu and Murong Yunhai, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Murong Yunhai publicly clamored for revenge for his father, which caused a wandering strongman of Duanmu family to fight angrily. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Tianmu, who sat there and provoked criticism, without even touching Murong Yunhai.

Tianmu shocked the four.

All the people in the hall were surprised, and their eyes towards Tianmu were afraid. Ouyangjing even associates Tianmu and Ye Ling, because they are ferocious and powerful.

Murong Yunhai was delighted. How could he think that Tianmu, who happened to be strong, had such strong strength, which made his determination to revenge more firm.

He stepped forward, raised his hand and pointed to duanmuyu sitting above the hall. He gave duanmuyu two choices and surrendered before he died. His tone was quite arrogant.

He is a confident man at the moment. Duanmu family has Ye Ling to help. His Murong family now has Tianmu and others in charge. Naturally, he is not afraid of Duanmu Yu.

After Murong Yunhai finished, he deliberately looked aside and sat there drinking alone, posing as a pair of indifferent Ye Ling.

Seeing ye Ling's appearance, Murong Yunhai was so angry that he bit his teeth, turned his head and looked at the ink dragon behind him.

Duanmuyu above the hall was on pins and needles. Facing the provocation and humiliation of a yellow child, he was infuriated.

Whoosh!

Duanmu Yu was just about to get angry. Suddenly, the ink dragon standing in front of the hall door turned into a black wind and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ling's table.

Everyone in the hall looked stunned. They were frightened by Mo Long's actions. They stared at Ye Ling sitting there, but their hearts were worried about Ye Ling.

Meron.

The leader of the black god guard has always followed the lead of the Murong family. His existence is an unsolved mystery, but it is his appearance that makes the Murong family stand out from the three families.

Facing the cold stare of the ink dragon, ye Lingmei, who sat there, frowned, looked a little strange, looked around, and looked up at the ink dragon in front of him this time.

"What? Do you want to have two drinks with me?"

Ye Ling held a glass full of wine, motioned to Mo long, looked like a smile, and asked.

Calm down.

In the face of this tense situation, Ye Ling can be calm, not frightened by the current situation.

Even Tianmu, sitting opposite, was surprised to see Ye Ling's calm appearance.

"If it's your decapitation wine, I'll have a drink with you."

"I don't know if you dare let me drink with you!"

The black dragon looks cold. Although his face is old, his breath is very powerful. He is the sixth level of creation, and he practices the dark power.

"Oh?"

"Drinking a glass of wine takes your life. Do you look down on yourself too much?"

Ye Ling cuts her eyebrows and looks a little chilly. Mo long toasts instead of punishing him. Ye Ling gives Mo long face in vain, but he doesn't know what's right or wrong.

"Hum!"

"You don't have to say whether you look down on it or not."

Mo long snorted coldly with a lonely smile on his face. Then he suddenly took a hand, and a black light hit his face. His hand was decisive and vicious. He didn't give Ye Ling a chance to react at all.

Molong has long heard that Ye Ling is strong and fast. In the face of such a difficult person, it is natural to start first.

Facing the attack of Mo long, Ye Ling's eyebrows stood upright. When the fierce light suddenly appeared, Ye Ling suddenly waved his hand and the purple light flashed through the void.

Poof!

Before the ink dragon hit Ye Ling, the head on the ink dragon's neck flew out in an instant, followed by a splash of blood, like gorgeous fireworks.

Poop!

Mo Long's head moved and lost his body. He immediately fell back to the ground. On his broken neck, blood splashed continuously. The scene was very shocking.

"Hiss!"

Everyone in the hall took a breath of air-conditioning.

The leader of the great black god guard was beheaded by Ye Ling's sword and killed directly on the spot.

Most importantly, he Ye Ling still sat there, Wen Si didn't move, and his hand was as fast as lightning, so that everyone didn't see how Ye Ling shot at all.

Ye Ling, after killing Mo long, was intoxicated with himself with a wine glass. She looked greedy and looked as if nothing had happened. It was amazing and thrilling.

Duanmuyu, sitting above the hall, smiled when he saw Ye Ling's appearance, but his fear disappeared more than half.

Ye Ling's move was undoubtedly a reassurance for him, so that he was no longer afraid of Murong Yunhai and the uninvited guest.

Sitting opposite Ye Ling, Tianmu's pupils contracted indefinitely. Seeing ye Ling kill an ink dragon who was rebuilt into the sixth of creation, he clearly realized that Ye Ling's strength had long been different.

Looking at the Murong cloud sea, he showed a look of panic and hurried back to Tianmu. Even Mo long was killed by Ye Ling's sword. How can he resist Ye Ling?

Therefore, he can only rely on Tianmu at the moment. He knows that Tianmu is coming for his Ye Ling.

Hoo!

When the people were shocked and sober, a whirlwind suddenly blew in the hall. Then they saw the black light of the ink dragon mistaken by the people as dead, and the terrible dark force in the body burst out.

The severed head flew back by itself, renewed and healed with the body, and then stood in awe. The wide open eyes lit up a black fire, and the breath in the body grew rapidly.

"Sad flame?"

Ye Ling was moved to see that the breath of evil flame appeared in the body of the ink dragon resurrected in front of him, which made him wonder whether the ink dragon had anything to do with the evil emperor.

"He... He's alive?"

"What a powerful dark force!"

“……”

The people in the hall were shocked. They didn't know that the ink dragon was immortal, because he was the embodiment of darkness, just like the phoenix feather.

"Ink dragon!"

Murong Yunhai was overjoyed to see the resurrection of Mo long. He was surprised. He was a little excited to see Mo long.

Tianmu frowned and looked at the resurrected ink dragon, but he couldn't help thinking of Fengyu.

"The same root and the same origin, does the evil emperor also come from the star divine world?"

Tian Mu was as like as two peas. He saw that the strength of the body was exactly the same as that of the phoenix feather, and it was all used by the dark to transform their strength into them.

Duanmuyu looked tense and saw the resurrection of Mo long standing in the hall again, which was not a good result for him.

Murong family is still the biggest hidden danger if Mo long does not die, because the black god guard in charge of Mo long is the biggest main force of Murong family.

"Son of a bitch!"

"If you dare to cut off my head, I will never stop if I don't frustrate you!"

The ink dragon that has returned to normal is covered by the evil flame and emits an unparalleled dark smell. Its strength is unexpectedly increased by violence to create the nine peaks of the world.

He glared at Ye Ling, roared fiercely, and then turned into a dark light. In an instant, he rushed to the opposite Ye Ling and completely fell into madness.

Ye Ling looked solemn and cold, suddenly waved his arm, nine thunder soared in the air, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the violent breath broke out in an instant.

There was no hidden strength. When the ink dragon attacked, Ye Ling used the formula of forever fighting the sky. Three golden lights flashed in her body, and the surging power made Ye Ling unstoppable.

Boom!

When the thunder struck, the black light burst and sparks splashed.

When the ink dragon retreated, Ye Ling's dragon sword in his right hand suddenly appeared. The sword rain was hazy and overwhelming. In an instant, there was a mess in the hall, but the ink dragon was beaten by Ye Ling, and it was difficult to resist.

Bang long!

When the ink dragon was passive and could not fight back, Ye Ling suddenly waved his hand, the golden light went through the air, and the Eastern imperial bell directly hit the ink dragon's chest.

Poof!

The chest of the ink dragon burst and flesh and blood flew away.

Boom!

The people in the hall were still in shock. They only heard a loud noise. The body of the ink dragon burst into pieces, turned into a black blood mist and quickly regressed.

"Just want to run?"

Ye Ling scoffed and saw that the ink dragon turned into black gas and wanted to escape. With a wave of his hand, the fire in the sky flew out in an instant, directly enveloping the black gas and burning.

"Ah... Help me!"

With the fire in the sky, there was a scream in the black air. I saw a figure struggling desperately and constantly calling for help from Murong Yunhai and Tianmu opposite.

It's just a pity.

The power of the fire in the heavens is extremely strong, and the burning of the sky is omnipotent. It is not a weak Murong cloud sea that can resist at all. Even the fiery power in the face of the fire in the heavens makes him unable to resist.

Tianmu will not take risks for an irrelevant person. He can only sit there and stare at the ink dragon coldly, disappearing into the sight of a blow.

"Fire in the heavens!"

"Isn't that the power that huntianling can have?"

“……”

Everyone in the hall screamed in an uproar. They stared at the red flame fire in front of them, which made them shudder and frightening.

Duanmuyu sat at the top of the hall, but he was shocked and overwhelmed. Ye Ling was not only terrible in strength, but also amazing in means. After all, he underestimated Ye Ling.

"Young master Tianmu, aren't you the son of the overlord of the chaotic starry sky?"

"Please help me. You must kill that hateful Ye Ling!"

Murong Yunhai wants to cry without tears. At the moment, he is desperate. Mo long really died this time. If you want to revenge, you can only count on Tianmu.

Tianmu's face was dark.

Seeing Murong Yunhai's unpromising appearance, he looked down on him.

"Why are you so idle, young Lord of Tianyan family, to meddle in other people's business?"

Ye Ling, holding the Donghuang bell in her hand, flew and landed in the center of the hall. She looked arrogant and aggressive. She looked at the opposite Tianmu with a sneer and made a deliberate mockery.

"You can have ye Ling, but why can't I?"

"I'm here for you this time. If it's about someone else's business, I really don't care."

"But since I have you, I naturally have to intervene. Don't you agree?"

In the face of Ye Ling's satire, Tianmu is not angry. Instead, he deliberately tells Ye Ling the purpose of his trip and reminds Ye Ling.