Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Bang!"

The wall collapsed completely this time, shattering into ruins.

Lu Feiying's body passed through the wall and rolled onto the street. At this time, his chest was bloody and bloody, his internal organs were severely damaged, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.

"Bang bang bang!"

The remaining geniuses of the Yangwu League also flew out of the courtyard, with bloody palm prints on their chests. Some geniuses with weaker cultivation levels were even directly shocked to death by that palm print. ??

Jiang Xuan walked out of the courtyard step by step. He shook the blood on his white robe. His whole body was filled with golden light, and he looked at the dozen geniuses who had fallen in the ruins with a chill.

"Silver Needle of Divine Sense!"

Jiang Xuan shouted, and silver needles appeared around his body, flashing with an icy cold light.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

All the silver needles fell, and a series of screams suddenly sounded from the ruins.

In the pool of blood, only the severely wounded Lu Feiying still had a trace of spiritual strength, struggling to resist the silver needle.

Jiang Xuan walked up to him and looked at him calmly.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Even if you break through to the ninth level of the Lingxuan Realm, you can't be so powerful!"

Lu Feiying gritted his teeth, his heart trembling.

Today's defeat was really miserable. Originally, they came to kill Jiang Xuan, but now Jiang Xuan killed dozens of them. Almost all the geniuses of the Yangwu League were wiped out.

"Dead people don't need to know that much!"

Jiang Xuan broke the aura shield in front of Lu Feiying with one finger, and in Lu Feiying's desperate eyes, he slapped his head with a palm.

"Bang!"

At that moment, his head exploded like a watermelon.

The little purple dragon hid behind the pillars in the courtyard. When he saw this scene, he turned around and ran away in fright.

After entering Aolai City, the purple little dragon disappeared without a trace, and then reappeared. Just as he was about to walk away, Jiang Xuan grabbed his tail.

"Follow me to defeat the powerful enemy."

Jiang Xuan said to it.

The little purple dragon shook his head vigorously and let out a dragon roar of "Ang Aang Aang!"

Jiang Xuandao: "It's useless for you to scream. When you were born, you were destined to continue to grow in battles and transform in killings. If you don't kill others, others will come to kill you. In fact, you and I both Just the same, you have no choice.”

The purple little dragon held its little paws tightly and looked at Jiang Xuan with purring eyes, as if he was making a very difficult decision.

In the Tianwu League.

Shu Ziqian, Lu Jinyao, Wu Hejin, Shangguan Lantao, Jiang Linger, A Fei and others were all gathered together, with different expressions on their faces.

Shangguan Liantao stood in the attic with a very gloomy expression and said: "The sound of killing in the distant courtyard has stopped now. It seems... Jiang Xuan is probably in danger!"

"elder brother!"

Jiang Ling'er's eyes were swollen from crying at this time. She was about to rush outside with the blue sword in hand, but was stopped by Lu Jinyao, who obviously didn't want to see her die.

Lu Jinyao consoled him: "The power of the Yangwu League in the Chenwu Secret Realm is extraordinary. Even your brother is no match for them. You go

It will only be a dead end. "

"I don't care, I want to find my brother!"

Jiang Ling'er forced Lu Jinyao back with a palm and ran outside desperately.

Wu Hejin stood at the gate and stopped her again. He said melancholy: "School girl! In this life, you will inevitably experience birth, old age, illness and death. Even the emperor will inevitably turn into dust, so why are you too persistent? You But don’t forget, what did your brother say before he left? Your brother entrusted you to me, so I can’t watch you die, so I will take good care of you. After a few years, we...ah "

However, Jiang Ling'er swung out the blue sword in her hand, and the scabbard struck Wu Hejin's neck directly, knocking Wu Hejin unconscious and falling behind the door.

Jiang Ling'er rushed out of the door with a determined look in her eyes, and no one could stop her.

A prodigy in black robe said: "It seems that Jiang Xuan has been under siege by the Dead Yang Martial Alliance. A peerless prodigy has just fallen. I'm afraid there will be even greater storms to come."

Tang Baiwei was also wearing a black robe, with a silver mask on her beautiful face. She frowned and sighed: "King Ningyang is indeed a once-in-a-century genius. He is decisive in killing and will never give Jiang Xuan any chance to grow up." Those who pose a threat to him will eventually be nipped in the cradle by him."

She sighed in her heart. After all, Jiang Xuan was the master of the Dragon Palace. It seemed that this matter would be reported to the master immediately, so that the Dragon Palace would have to change its master.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded beside her.

"Oh my god! What is going on?"

Tang Baiwei looked towards the end of the ancient street with curious eyes, and saw a blood-red wave coming over there and flowing through the ancient street.

There were dozens of corpses suspended in the waves.

Jiang Xuan stepped on the blood-red water waves and walked towards Lu Wenang step by step. Finally, he came to the opposite side of Lu Wenang and looked at the third disciple of King Ningyang.

This is the water wave formed by the rainwater, but now it is dyed red with blood.

Afterwards, the water waves receded, and everyone saw dozens of corpses lying on the street. However, some of these corpses had no heads and looked extremely scary.

Tang Baiwei watched Jiang Xuan walking not far from her, and was shocked to the extreme when she saw Jiang Xuan's strong figure and the bloody corpses on the ground.

He...he actually slaughtered all the martial arts masters in the Yangwu League.

The most shocked person at this time was Lu Wen'ang. He had been sucked by Jiang Xuan's spiritual power before. In order to prevent his own realm from deteriorating, he stayed to stabilize his realm. In his opinion, with Lu Feiying leading the team and being assisted by dozens of martial arts masters, it should be easy to kill Jiang Xuan.

But who could have expected that the result would be like this!

All the geniuses of the Yangwu League were wiped out and turned into dead bodies on the ground. Even Lu Feiying, who had reached the fifth level of the Lingzu Realm, died.

What on earth happened?

Hidden in the darkness, the geniuses of other forces were also shocked and had a bad premonition in their hearts. They felt that Jiang Xuan was not a trapped beast, but a tiger about to be released from the cage.

"Jiang Xuan!" Lu Wenang clenched his fists tightly. Even he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but all of this was a reality that had to be accepted.

Jiang Xuan stood in the rain. His long hair was hanging down, his eyes were sharp, and his white robe was stained with blood. He looked like a murderer. "Bang!"

The wall collapsed completely this time, shattering into ruins.

Lu Feiying's body passed through the wall and rolled onto the street. At this time, his chest was bloody and bloody, his internal organs were severely damaged, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.

"Bang bang bang!"

The remaining geniuses of the Yangwu League also flew out of the courtyard, with bloody palm prints on their chests. Some geniuses with weaker cultivation levels were even directly shocked to death by that palm print.

Jiang Xuan walked out of the courtyard step by step. He shook the blood on his white robe. His whole body was filled with golden light, and he looked at the dozen geniuses who had fallen in the ruins with a chill. ??

"Silver Needle of Divine Sense!"

Jiang Xuan shouted, and silver needles appeared around his body, flashing with an icy cold light.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

All the silver needles fell, and a series of screams suddenly sounded from the ruins.

In the pool of blood, only the severely wounded Lu Feiying still had a trace of spiritual strength, struggling to resist the silver needle.

Jiang Xuan walked up to him and looked at him calmly.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Even if you break through to the ninth level of the Lingxuan Realm, you can't be so powerful!"

Lu Feiying gritted his teeth, his heart trembling.

Today's defeat was really miserable. Originally, they came to kill Jiang Xuan, but now Jiang Xuan killed dozens of them. Almost all the geniuses of the Yangwu League were wiped out.

"Dead people don't need to know that much!"

Jiang Xuan broke the aura shield in front of Lu Feiying with one finger, and in Lu Feiying's desperate eyes, he slapped his head with a palm.

"Bang!"

At that moment, his head exploded like a watermelon.

The little purple dragon hid behind the pillars in the courtyard. When he saw this scene, he turned around and ran away in fright.

After entering Aolai City, the purple little dragon disappeared without a trace, and then reappeared. Just as he was about to walk away, Jiang Xuan grabbed his tail.

"Follow me to defeat the powerful enemy."

Jiang Xuan said to it.

The little purple dragon shook his head vigorously and let out a roar of "Ang Ang Ang"!

Jiang Xuandao: "It's useless for you to scream. When you were born, you were destined to continue to grow in battles and transform in killings. If you don't kill others, others will come to kill you. In fact, you and I both Just the same, you have no choice.”

The purple little dragon held its little paws tightly and looked at Jiang Xuan with purring eyes, as if he was making a very difficult decision.

In the Tianwu League.

Shu Ziqian, Lu Jinyao, Wu Hejin, Shangguan Lantao, Jiang Linger, A Fei and others were all gathered together, with different expressions on their faces.

Shangguan Liantao stood in the attic with a very gloomy expression and said: "The sound of killing in the distant courtyard has stopped now. It seems... Jiang Xuan is probably in danger!"

"elder brother!"

Jiang Ling'er's eyes were swollen from crying at this time. She was about to rush outside with the blue sword in hand, but was stopped by Lu Jinyao, who obviously didn't want to see her die.

Lu Jinyao consoled him: "The power of the Yangwu League in the Chenwu Secret Realm is extraordinary. Even your brother is no match for them. You go

It will only be a dead end. "

"I don't care, I want to find my brother!"

Jiang Ling'er forced Lu Jinyao back with a palm and ran outside desperately.

Wu Hejin stood at the gate and stopped her again. He said melancholy: "School girl! In this life, you will inevitably experience birth, old age, illness and death. Even the emperor will inevitably turn into dust, so why are you too persistent? You But don’t forget, what did your brother say before he left? Your brother entrusted you to me, so I can’t watch you die, so I will take good care of you. After a few years, we...ah "

However, Jiang Ling'er swung out the blue sword in her hand, and the scabbard struck Wu Hejin's neck directly, knocking Wu Hejin unconscious and falling behind the door.

Jiang Ling'er rushed out of the door with a determined look in her eyes, and no one could stop her.

A prodigy in black robe said: "It seems that Jiang Xuan has been under siege by the Dead Yang Martial Alliance. A peerless prodigy has just fallen. I'm afraid there will be even greater storms to come."

Tang Baiwei was also wearing a black robe, with a silver mask on her beautiful face. She frowned and sighed: "King Ningyang is indeed a once-in-a-century genius. He is decisive in killing and will never give Jiang Xuan any chance to grow up." Those who pose a threat to him will eventually be nipped in the cradle by him."

She sighed in her heart. After all, Jiang Xuan was the master of the Dragon Palace. It seemed that this matter would be reported to the master immediately, so that the Dragon Palace would have to change its master.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded beside her.

"Oh my god! What is going on?"

Tang Baiwei looked towards the end of the ancient street with curious eyes, and saw a blood-red wave coming over there and flowing through the ancient street.

There were dozens of corpses suspended in the waves.

Jiang Xuan stepped on the blood-red water waves and walked towards Lu Wenang step by step. Finally, he came to the opposite side of Lu Wenang and looked at the third disciple of King Ningyang.

This is the water wave formed by the rainwater, but now it is dyed red with blood.

Afterwards, the water waves receded, and everyone saw dozens of corpses lying on the street. However, some of these corpses had no heads and looked extremely scary.

Tang Baiwei watched Jiang Xuan walking not far from her, and was shocked to the extreme when she saw Jiang Xuan's strong figure and the bloody corpses on the ground.

He...he actually slaughtered all the martial arts masters in the Yangwu League.

The most shocked person at this time was Lu Wen'ang. He had been sucked by Jiang Xuan's spiritual power before. In order to prevent his own realm from deteriorating, he stayed to stabilize his realm. In his opinion, with Lu Feiying leading the team and being assisted by dozens of martial arts masters, it should be easy to kill Jiang Xuan.

But who could have expected that the result would be like this!

All the geniuses of the Yangwu League were wiped out and turned into dead bodies on the ground. Even Lu Feiying, who had reached the fifth level of the Lingzu Realm, died.

What on earth happened?

Hidden in the darkness, the geniuses of other forces were also shocked and had a bad premonition in their hearts. They felt that Jiang Xuan was not a trapped beast, but a tiger about to be released from the cage.

"Jiang Xuan!" Lu Wenang clenched his fists tightly. Even he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but all of this was a reality that had to be accepted.

Jiang Xuan stood in the rain. His long hair was hanging down, his eyes were sharp, and his white robe was stained with blood. He looked like a murderer.