Chapter 2007

"Dragon clan, at least half saint!"

There are old people in the farmhouse and Mohist family whose faces have changed dramatically. The terrible breath makes them feel frightened.

it is the strong man of the dragon clan and the breath above the level of semi saint.

The first thing that attracted Du Shaofu's attention was Du Shaofu's attention, and his eyes had already sunk.

those breath levels could not escape the prying of Du Shaofu's keen yuan Shen power. They were the real semi Saint level strong ones, and they would never be under the demon sect's demon emissary not long ago.

”Whew! Whew! Whew

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows.

At the same time, the blue and green light of the void was in full swing, and the breaking wind was like wind and thunder. A series of three arrows swept directly at the comer from the side air.

The three light arrows along the way, so that a large area of space directly distorted, before the tip of the arrow, the space collapses, with the light trace of distorted space penetrating the space.

This is Dongli Qingqing in the hand, she has been closely around, in the former break empty and the moment, without hesitation will be too Qing Fu demon bow call out.

The dazzling blue light spread like an obsidian day. The ancient bow spread a terrible breath in the hands of Dongli Qingqing, just like the old sleeping gods and Demons reviving. The mysterious power burns, and the bow rises and is full of bows.

Such three arrows are so terrible that those who come to the dragon clan are also directly hindered. They stop in the void and burst into the sky. Accompanied by the sound of the Dragon chanting, it turns into a weird palm print, twisting the void in front of the body and resisting in front of the body.

Three arrows sweep to, collide with the palm print, with a mysterious power, devouring vitality.

In the end, although the three arrows pierced the palm print, they were unable to continue and disappeared in the void.

Dongli Qingqing Jiao's body staggered back some, the most beautiful face smeared a little pale color, Daimei for one of the wrinkles.

These three arrows are the east from Qingqing's all-out effort, but can't do anything about the former, just block it.

"Boom

Above the void, the golden light soars to the sky, and the purple gold arc sweeps across the sky. The ripples of surging energy make the sky tremble.

”Master Kendo

At the same time, a cool and domineering voice was passed down, and a purple gold sword was swept out!

It's like a mountain sword without any power.

However, the space directly collapses in the place where the sword passes, revealing the vacuum trace, accompanied by the purple gold arc sweeping all directions.

Such a sword, with a chilling aura of hegemony, the power from which diffused out, so that the space is a violent shock.

A terrible sense of sword also swept the sky, and the domineering sword power was creeping.

This is Du Shaofu's move at the same time. It's the Dragon flavor that makes Du Shaofu have no hesitation at all. It's better to start first.

At the moment, the dragon people have no time to avoid it. They can only wave out. In the agitation of the dragon power, a palm print condenses out and turns into a dragon shadow.

"Hiss..."

The sword and the Dragon shadow collide, there is not much energy sound, only the terrible sword light turns into the strong Qi Rune ripple, like a tsunami in the surrounding void suddenly swept open, and the purple gold arc is flying away.

"Pedaling..."

The figure of the dragon people flies back and forth, and the void behind them collapses and shatters. The broken space ripples are like water waves shooting at all directions.

"Hum!"

The dull hum came from the person's throat. It seemed that he had suffered some losses. At last, he stamped his foot empty, and the void under the sole of his foot cracked, and his figure stopped a hundred feet away.

He was an old man in his sixties and seventies. His head was smooth and his head was like jade, but there was a secret pattern like dragon's.

The old man's forehead was slightly raised and his eyes were deep and resentful. He was staring at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing, who were now at Du Shaofu's side. Their faces were angry and gloomy.

"If what you expect is not bad, it's the Dragon sage of the dragon clan. It's much higher than Long Teng's generation. It's said that one sword has been closed for many years, but I didn't expect him to leave the pass!" The beautiful woman led by the Mohist family looked at the old man of the Dragon nationality with a frown and a surprised look.

"Holy land?"

Mo Ru Nan was surprised, Jiao Yan changed color, and said, "can the saintly realm practitioners be able to enter the demon battlefield?"

"There should be no real holy land, but it is already half holy. Maybe it will not be too far away from the real holy land."

The American women are also surprised that the seal outside the demon battlefield should have been weakened so that half saints can enter, or perhaps the real holy land can be entered now. It seems that the real disputes in the demon battlefield have begun.

"The strong man of the semi holy level, the demon king may be in some trouble."

In the farmhouse, Zhou Xiaoluo raised his eyes and felt the breath of the strong man of the dragon race. He was worried about Du Shaofu.

"Not necessarily, that demon just did not suffer a loss!" Said the leading farmer.

At the moment, he is staring at Du qingkong.

Long er Long Teng and other dragon soul stones left in the clan were broken, which proved that they had been robbed. When he entered the demon battlefield with all his strength, he got the news that the dragon clan was bloodied by Du Shaofu, the demon king.Dragon one is the last hope of the dragon people, and it is also the hope that there will be no more accidents.

Therefore, the sage of dragon comes directly to longyi with the secret method of the dragon clan, in order to protect the last hope of the dragon clan.

In the end, however, he could feel the spirit of longyi dissipate and burst into the sky. He saw the dragon being cut off. In his rage, he wanted to kill Du Shaofu directly.

However, Shanglong sage did not expect that he wanted to kill Du Shaofu directly when he appeared on the stage with his cultivation strength. However, he was blocked by the young woman's three arrows. Later, he was shocked back by Du Shaofu's sword, and even suffered a secret loss.

Observing Du Shaofu secretly, those who advocate dragon saints have recognized Du Shaofu's identity without guessing. The Dapeng's golden winged sword proves his identity. He is also surprised that he is clearly human, but his breath is like a real golden winged ROC bird.

"You are Du Shaofu. Those who kill us will be broken into pieces by us!"

The Shanglong sage stares at Du Shaofu, and his anger drowns everything. His intention to kill is not covered up. If his eyes can kill people, he is afraid that Du Shaofu will not die ten times.

Listening to the fierce words of Shanglong sage, Du Shaofu's face did not change much. However, he was somewhat surprised in his heart. The strength of the Dragon sage seems to be stronger than that of the demon. However, his sword, which combines the sword art and the mystery of thunder and lightning, is directly countered by him.

"The dragon people have provoked me again and again. I can't be slaughtered by others!"

Looking at the Dragon saint, Du Shaofu said faintly. He felt that the breath of the former did not reach the level of the real strongman of the holy land, and estimated that he was at most one and a half saints.

Although Du Shaofu did not dare to be careless, he was absolutely not afraid of such a level of cultivation.

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