Chapter 6744

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
"No, no, no, don't kill me!" The magic dragon is scared. At this time, where is the overlord of the king and the demeanor of the king of beasts.

Lost the tail and claws, magic dragon is not strong support, disk on the ground, huge body shivering.

The horror of the sword enveloped him, and it was a doomed situation.

So many people would rather sacrifice to live him and give up their lives. Does the magic dragon want to live? What a delusion!

Ye Qian glanced coldly and yelled, "I've been jealous for three days, but I don't regret for one. I'll kill everything if I go out!"

"No!" The magic dragon cried out and danced with the only grasp left. His strong survival instinct made him not give up.

"Don't kill me. I know the secret of this place. Don't kill me." The dragon was terrified.

Ye Qian was moved by it, but in an instant he regained his cool nature.

The sword is jealous for three days. Once it is formed, it will never die. It will kill everything, even the closest relatives and enemies!

"Ouch, ouch!" The most powerful sword is like heaven and earth, crushing on the body of the magic dragon.

Even though the body of the magic dragon is as big as a mountain, it has the brute force of overwhelming.

At the moment, he was suppressed by the intention of the sword and couldn't move at all. His body kept shaking.

All over the sky, the sabre spirit rips apart the last scales of the magic dragon, and the huge body is like being pressed on the ground by a hand, becoming the best target.

Just for a moment, the knife that goes through everything comes down.

The magic dragon is not willing to roar, roll, roar, beg for mercy, but it is useless.

When the sword falls and the Dragon dies, the magic dragon is directly cut into two pieces, and a blood column rises to the sky!

The huge body of the magic dragon is divided into two parts. The spirit is directly torn up by the air of the sword, and the form and spirit are destroyed.

At the same time, the whole world instantly restored peace, and ye Qian in the air could no longer hold on and fell down.

At this time, the blood on the ground gave birth to a human figure, and then the blood faded, showing the royal power and wealth. He did not really sacrifice, but just set an example for others. How could such evil cultivation as him sacrifice himself for others.

However, the loss is not small. There is only one piece left of the 18 Shura futu soldiers who were originally in the early days of peeping into the seven fold Taoist realm. If he is still in the cultivation of peeping into the seven fold Taoist realm, his strength can be nine to ten, which is not generally miserable. However, compared with those practitioners who were fooled by him to sacrifice to Ye Qian, the situation of royal power and wealth is naturally no better, and the fighting power can be heavier without him Xiu, life is gone, everything is gone!

Wang quanfugui catches Ye Qian, who is falling from the sky. He pinches a handprint by the way and puts a spiritual power seal into the corpse of the magic dragon. He extracts the origin of the world in the body of the magic dragon, with a smile on his mouth, straightening 232 strands of the origin of the world!

It's a great harvest. It's a pity that the man in black was swallowed by the black dragon and killed so many seven monsters in the peeping realm. The corpses are almost cold, and it's impossible to extract the origin of the world. Even if he didn't experience the tide of beasts, the king's power and wealth can calculate how fierce the war was at that time according to the monsters' corpses all over the mountains. Where can he have leisure to harvest the origin of the world and survive It would be nice to come.

However, if they could harvest the world origin at that time, they would have become rich overnight. Maybe all their followers could accumulate the world origin of the eight fold advanced peeping realm.

What a pity! The king's power and wealth licked his lips. He was already in the middle of the eighth cycle of peeping at the Taoist realm. Although he didn't even know how this cultivation came from, it didn't prevent him from still having a heart to harvest the origin of the world.

Even if it's not used to improve cultivation, it's an excellent treasure to use it to understand the secret method!

The king's power and wealth have no accomplishments now, but he doesn't know what his war domain is at all, because he hasn't experienced any breakthrough at all. He needs the origin of the world to understand what his war domain is!

The king's rich and noble look at Ye Qian. Since he knew him, he seems decisive on the surface. In fact, there are still many women's benevolence. In fact, he is not really a qualified leader. But the reason why he is willing to take refuge in Ye Qian and even sign the blood contract is that he is not convinced by the women's benevolence. If not, how can he get revenge for his great hatred in those years!

What ye qian can't do and doesn't agree with, it's nothing for him to be the bad guy. Anyway, he is a serious evil practitioner and a real heresy.

I don't know where it originated and where it flows. The river has been restored to its former tranquility without any waves.

The sky around him is still bleak and gloomy. Ye Qian sits on the ground and tries to recover quickly. He doesn't accuse the royal power and wealth of deceiving others to sacrifice for Dao Shantian. He doesn't even say a word about it. The royal power and wealth want him to live. So do those great practitioners who sacrifice. In Ye Qian's opinion, it's only because he is not strong enough and underestimates the danger of this secret place.

Ye Qian is not so cheeky to shift the responsibility to the royal power and wealth. He doesn't speak. He just doesn't know what to say. It's too late. People are dead. It's useless to say anything.

The king's power and wealth spread out the power of the spirit, closely watched everything around him, and protected the Dharma for ye Qian.

The price of Dao Shan's jealousy was too high. It not only burned the power of self spirit, but also sacrificed more than ten seven strong men in the period of peeping Tao.But fortunately, this supreme Dao move is to kill the magic dragon.

There is an end to everything. This secret place is too mysterious and huge.

One after another, he used the sword to destroy his life. The second sword returned to the market, and the third day he was jealous. Ye Qian's face was very ugly.

After 12 hours of cultivation, he recovered about 20%.

With the royal power and wealth, they turned into streamers and flew to the mountains.

Overlooking the earth above a river of blood, piled up like a mountain of monster corpses, like Shura slaughterhouse.

There are several natural moats in the middle of the huge mountain range that stretches tens of thousands of miles. It is caused by the birth and death sword. This sword is one of the changes of the life and death of the sword. It mainly focuses on range attack.

In the middle of the mysterious ancient path of reincarnation, ye Qian and the rich and noble of the royal power were about to be stopped.

"It seems that the secret world is really not simple. It should be more than the magic dragon!" Ye Qian said to himself thoughtfully.

"Why do you say that? The man in black was devoured by the magic dragon, and the magic dragon has been killed. This secret place must be over, and it is not worth much." Asked the king, doubting his wealth.

"No!" Ye Qian shook his head and said, "the magic dragon asked me for mercy before he died. If you let him go, you will tell me the ultimate secret of this secret world."

"Is there any amazing secret in this secret place?" Said the rich king in surprise.

"Come with me to the top of the mountains and set up a tomb to honor the seventeen strong men." Ye Qian nodded. He was sentimental. He pointed to the highest one in the 100000 mountains.

On the top of the endless mountains, a mountain is tens of thousands of miles high, and the huge mountains seem to be half of the eternal, straight into the sky.

At the top of the mountain, ye Qian took two hours to dig 17 pits and set up 17 tombstones.

"You Taoist friends, have a good journey!" Ye qian can't help feeling sad. Although he met all the seventeen people by chance, if he didn't have the blood sacrifice of all the people, he would not have been jealous in three days. Even he himself and all others would have been killed by the dragon. Although he has space to break into, he can't break away from this secret place. He can't escape for a while, but he can't escape for a lifetime.

Although you can borrow your life from heaven and earth for immortality, it's hard to know what's going on in the world. From ancient times to the present, many amazing talents have fallen on the long road of pursuing the way of heaven. The most invincible thing in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

If you set foot on the road of cultivation, you can gain the longevity yuan far beyond the ordinary people, but you will also lose a lot.

In the endless years, every practitioner can turn into a streamer, and walk all over the famous mountains and rivers, evil places.

Many of the most powerful people can go after the stars and pick the moon, move mountains and fill the sea, but sadly, they still can't control life and death, and can't explore reincarnation.

When the practitioners set foot on the road of pursuing the road, they have to endure the loneliness of endless years.

I watched my relatives, friends and enemies go back to the earth.

Thinking of this scene, ye qian can't help feeling some emotion!

Seeking a long life, but losing many precious people and things in human nature.

Trying to break the samsara, but always not.

When Buddhism and Taoism degenerate, there is only reincarnation in this world, never see reincarnation.

Looking back, the seventeen solitary graves behind them, in the fierce wind, seem to be telling the merciless way of heaven.

Looking back on the years, if one day the place where he was born still has a flower, a tree, a bird, a beast, and an old friend.

Even if the flowers have withered, the trees have decayed, the birds have become dead bones, the animals have died, and the old man's hair is as white as snow, this is not a kind of luck.

If you can only be alone in the end, it should be a kind of endless loneliness!

"My Lord, what shall we do next?" Seeing ye Qian's sudden emotion, the king asked in a low voice.

Ye Qian thought for a moment, and his powerful spirit swept through the continuous mountains. He found that there were several natural moats in the huge mountains, which were not cut out by his own life and death before, but seemed to be formed naturally.

But if you look at it carefully, it seems that it's artificial. If it's artificial, it's incredible.

Even if he was jealous, he could not cut off such a huge mountain range, causing this phenomenon.

When you think of the secret that the Magic Dragon said before he died, ye Qian has an intuition that the secret is not simple, there must be many secrets.

"Follow me to find out where the source and end of the river are!" Ye Qian told him that he now enjoys everything in this small place. If the Lord of Hongtu comes, he will develop it with him. Now that he has come, of course, he wants to maximize his interests.

They turned into streamers and left the top of the mountain, heading for the river.

The river twists and turns. The river is very calm. Before, there was a magic dragon at the bottom of the river. But ye Qian feels that this river is the key to the whole secret place. It may not be as simple as it seems, but there is a great terror hidden in it

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