The whole body of Bai's poems is twined with golden light, and a gold goddess emerges and merges with her. At this time, she is dignified, graceful, and sacred.
In the face of a king of fairyland, Bai's poetry has no reservation, and the power of gold runs to the extreme. With her as the core, the world around tens of thousands of miles seems to be plated with gold.
The sword trembled slightly in Bai Shi Shi's hands, and the runes on it seemed to come alive and began to swim back and forth on the scabbard.
This is the first time after the Kyushu convention that long Chen saw the full force of Bai's poetry. The golden power of Bai's poetry is too terrible. Once it breaks out, the power of heaven will automatically be blessed.
White poetry is like a golden sun that lights up the whole world. At that moment, even Jiang Yuhe, Zhao Qinglong and those strong men who did not show up felt awe stricken. They had never seen such a terrible power of gold.
Qiu Yang's face changed. He suddenly felt something bad. He didn't know why. A fear that was hard to suppress rose in his heart.
"Hum"
Qiu Yang's fingerprints suddenly changed, and the hundreds of millions of spirit swords behind him instantly converged into a torrent, and went straight to Bai Shi Shi and cut them off.
Originally, this area could not be started. He showed his momentum to suppress the arrogance of long Chen. The real battle should be carried out in the periphery.
But he can't wait. He attacks ahead of time. At this time, the breath of Bai poetry is still rising, and he wants to interrupt the accumulation of Bai's poetry.
"Choke"
the golden sword comes out of its sheath, and the golden light penetrates the sky. The golden sword is cut down. It goes up against the current and goes straight to Qiu Yang.
The torrent composed of hundreds of millions of long swords was split by the golden sword awn, and the golden divine radiance annihilated all the long swords. In front of the golden sword, the long sword seemed so vulnerable to attack and burst into pieces.
In the roar and explosion, the golden light suddenly converges. With a light sound, the sword of Bai poetry enters the scabbard, and the golden light between heaven and earth disappears in an instant.
The golden light on Bai Shi Shi's body faded away, revealing her original face. Her pretty face was as white as paper, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.
Qin Feng and others are shocked. Bai Shishi is injured. Can't Bai Shishi even catch Qiu Yang's move?
"Why? Even if it has recognized you as the Lord, its power is still beyond your control. It can hurt a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. " Long Chen reached out and held the faltering white poetry, knowing that the sword had drained her of all her power of gold.
You know, it's a king's weapon, which can only be built by a strong king of the world. How can she be able to control her as a small level 4 rookie?
Bai Shishi tried to activate the Rune of Wangqi, but only one Rune was activated. After one strike, she drained all her strength, and there was no left to resist the shock. It was inevitable that she would be injured.
Long Chen feeds Bai Shishi a pill, and Bai Shishi's face slightly improves. Long Chen holds her in her position.
At this time, people looked at Qiu Yang and saw him standing there, standing still.
"Click"
the sword in his hand suddenly broke off and fell on the ground, turning into a metal powder. His whole body, from the center of his eyebrows to his abdomen, had a golden light.
People looked at Qiu Yang in horror. They found that Qiu Yang had no soul wave for a long time. He was dead.
"Boom"
Qiu Yang's body suddenly broke apart. He was like a statue full of Jinsha. After he fell to the ground, the golden powder scattered all over the ground.
The golden powder slowly melted into the earth, and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened. But Qiu Yang, who was rampant in the Dragon domain, was killed.
Not only Zhao Qinglong, but also Jiang Yuhe's eyes also showed a look of fear. How could a little rookie in the quadrupole world have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth?
You know, the spirit sword in the hands of Xiaoling Wang Qiu Yang is also of the king's level. Although it is inferior to that of the king's, it is also a king's weapon, which has been cut off. What level is the long sword in Bai Shishi's hand?
For a moment, the whole world was quiet, and they looked at the pale, recovering white poems and poems. Everyone had a look of fear in their eyes.
"Zhao Qinglong, Xiaoling Wang Qiuyang is dead, and my friend has lost his fighting power temporarily. Do you want to try and avenge your partner?" He took out another chair of poetry, which was lazy to himself.
Zhao Qinglong's face was ugly, and he was angry in his heart. How could he be so unlucky? When people sat at home, the disaster came from heaven. How could it happen to him?
Although Bai Shishi was injured and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, long Chen was too calm and calm. He did not dare to take the opportunity to kill people. He was subdued by longchen's aura.
After all, as long as he is not blind, you can see that dragon dust is their leader. If he can be a leader, he must be the strongest. He has lived for so many years, and after countless storms, he doesn't know what to do at this time.
"My friend, what do you really want to do? Row down the road. If you really bully people too much, I will fight with the dead. It's a big deal that the fish will be killed and the net will be broken." Zhao Qinglong cold tunnel.This sentence is said from Zhao Qinglong's mouth. Anyone with a little brain can tell that he is afraid. He doesn't intend to avenge Qiu Yang. As long as long Chen doesn't kill all the people, the matter will be over.
"Ouch, I can't imagine that the leader of the green dragon sect will have a day of begging for mercy.
I remember that you were brothers. What did you say at that time that you did not want to live on the same day of the same year, but to die on the same day?
Why, your brothers are dead. Don't you want to die for love and have a good story in the world? "
Jiang Yuhe saw Zhao Qinglong soft, immediately fell into the well, a face of irony.
Jiang Yuhe's words made Zhao Qinglong's face livid. However, long Chen was so terrible that he couldn't understand the details of longchen and didn't dare to act.
In the face of Jiang Yuhe's ridicule, Zhao Qinglong hates in his heart, but can't refute it. He pretends not to hear it, but looks at longchen.
Seeing that Zhao Qinglong didn't do it directly, long Chen said with a smile: "it's really worthy of being the leader of a gang. You know how to pursue good fortune and avoid evil, and you can hold down your anger, so that you can live longer.
I'm not as good as you. OK, Xiaoling Wang Qiuyang is dead. I, the Dean, have cleaned up the door and made an example.
Others like to be polite before soldiers. I'm different from others. I'm a soldier before a gift. Since people have been killed, we can sit down and talk about it. I have a big deal to cooperate with you.
Besides, after watching for so long, do you think it's time for you to come out and see each other? "
The last word of longchen was called out to the Zhaoming ruins and told to the leaders of the Shexue League and the iron blooded mercenary regiment.
"Meet? I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you're not qualified for that! " In the ancient city came a scornful sneer, let Qin Feng and others face a heavy, even there are people do not know good or evil.
Long Chen laughed, stood up from his chair and said faintly, "I'll count three numbers. If you don't come out, there will be no blood alliance or mercenary Corps in the Dragon kingdom from now on.
The Third Master of dragon has never said a word in his life. If you don't believe it, you can try it. One! "
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