Chapter 515： Long Wei

Qin Feng is very clear about his own strength. If the opponent reaches the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, he can still fight against him, but the opponent is likely to be a powerhouse of the 9th level of the True Spirit Realm. In this case, he is very dangerous.

After all, the martial arts of this Xiaolongwang Villa were not magical martial arts, and the restraint of his thunder and lightning power was difficult to produce an effect.

"So powerful!"

I felt that a wave of frenzy was constantly suppressing toward me, even if it was a long distance away, but with the mark of the curse on his body, it could still magnify the suppressing effect.

"boom"

There was another vast aura, which quickly chased Qin Feng towards him.

"Damn... it's another true spiritual realm powerhouse, and his strength is no less than the aura just now!"

Qin Feng's face changed fiercely.

Could the people in the Little Dragon King Villa also be within the scope of this Yuebai City? Otherwise, how could two powerhouses suddenly appear?

"If the two powerhouses are together now, I can't beat it at all! Unless it is..."

As Qin Feng thought about it, he suddenly thought of a place to go.

"boom!"

The figure flickered, Qin Feng's figure quickly turned into a long rainbow, and the stars and rain rushed in one direction...

"Roar"

The world was dim, and a bloodthirsty dragon chant was transmitted from a luxurious villa.

This voice was crazy, almost devouring people.

"boom"

In a huge building in this villa, a man with a hateful face, his eyes widened as if he were bloodthirsty, the pupils in the depths of the eyes were like needles, and the twinkling light was incomparable:

"Damn...damn...no matter who you are, you are dead...dead!!"

With his roar, behind him, a huge phantom slowly appeared. This phantom was extremely evil, like a dragon and a snake, with eight arms, and a pair of eyes like snake eyes. , Biting people extraordinary.

This person is the owner of this Little Dragon King Villa, the Eight-armed Dragon King!

Relying on the bloodline's induction ability, he already knew the news that his son True Dragon Lord was beheaded, and the natural anger at this time was extraordinary.

"The village owner... the dragon slaves in the white city of the moon have already gone to the past, with their strength, they are enough to kill this ant that has violated Longwei!"

The one standing beside the Eight-armed Dragon King spoke.

The other party has an ancient figure and looks like a servant.

"Huh, behead? Humph, how can I make up for killing my son by beheading, even if all the relatives of this kid are beheaded, it is not enough to make up for this, my son is dying, The imprint of the curse has made me see his appearance clearly. After waiting for this kid to be killed, you go to collect all the clues, not just this kid, I want all his relatives and friends to die. !"

With a crazy arc on the face of the eight-armed dragon king, he roared loudly.

"The owner can rest assured that we will take care of this matter! Every dragon slave can only be successful after a long time. Each of them has the nine-fold cultivation base of the true spirit realm, and it is impossible to pursue an ant. problem!"

The servant said with a respectful look on his face.

"Roar"

At this moment, in the depths of the Little Dragon King Villa, a dragon roar was transmitted fiercely, and what followed was a vast power, and feeling this power, the face of the eight-armed dragon king Suddenly happy:

"With this momentum, it seems that the real dragon has already touched the bottleneck of promotion, and entering this realm of God is just around the corner!"

"The eldest son has always been talented and intelligent. This time, once he is promoted to the realm of the gods, our Xiaolongwang Villa's prestige is enough to challenge many big sects!"

The servant said with an excited look on his face.