At this time, the four kings of the holy king are carrying the sky, and the residence of the Qinglong clan chief.
If it is possible to kill this patriarch, then things will be easier. At that time, even if the other three patriarchs join hands, it will not be able to break the sky.
Soon, the four kings of the holy kings took the sky and came to the vicinity of the Fengqing Dragon clan residence.
Next, there is no way for the four kings to approach, and they can only let the heavens act.
"Hey, cute little monkey!"
"Who is this conquered?"
"It has to go in and let go."
The people of the Fengqing Dragon family did not care much when they saw that the sky was only the level of the Holy Spirit.
After all, even the young people in the Fengqing Dragons have a higher level than the four spirits.
In the end, the success of the day came to the residence of the Fengqing Dragon Patriarch.
Today, the Fengqing Dragon patriarch just patrolled back and was resting.
He sensed the breath of the sky, but the latter was too low, so he didn't care too much.
However, the next moment, the wind is coming!
After getting the order of Ye Xuan, Megatron, which turned into a fine needle, became a mysterious warrior.
After wearing the shadow of the mysterious warrior armor, the body is greatly improved, and the patriarch of the wind Qinglong is a stick.
"Calling!"
The wind is whistling.
The Fengqing Dragon patriarch’s eyes widened and he just reacted, and a huge stick shadow crashed down.
"boom!"
The Fengqing Dragon Patriarch was hit and suddenly injured and died suddenly.
Although this is a seven-product holy king, but in the face of a sneak attack, it is more than enough.
When the other side was seriously injured, the sky once again took out a stick. This blow took away the life of the Fengqing Dragon Patriarch.
"Well done!"
Upon seeing it, Ye Xuan quickly broke through the void and separated the body of the Fengqing Dragon Patriarch.
Then, the sky broke again, this time its goal is the two six kings in the Fengqing Dragon.
At this moment, the people in Fenglong Valley still don't know what happened, only to hear a loud roar.
The other tribes have not responded, and the top of the Fengqing Dragons will die almost.
After killing the two six kings, the remaining five kings were wiped out.
Then, next, the good show begins!
"Black Horn, give me a swallow!"
Ye Xuan directly put out the black horns. The latter appeared in the state of the body. He had a big mouth and a strange energy enveloped the surroundings.
swallow!
The next moment, this area near the black corner was directly swallowed by him and appeared in the swallowing space.
This is not over yet. Now that the Fengqing Dragons have no people in the town, they can all clean up them.
Not to wait for the other three major families to react, the Fengqing Dragons in the Fenglong Valley, all swallowed into the devour space by the black horn, one is not left.
Although the Fengqing Dragons are only a branch, there are also many people. Now they are all swallowed into the swallowing space, and they become the prisoners of Ye Xuan.
Of course, Ye Xuan has not been cruel to kill so many people. He just took out the dragon crystals in these Fengqinglong bodies and used them to breed dragons.
At this moment, the degree of broiler brooding has exceeded 50%, and half of it can be reborn.
"Hey, the other three families have finally appeared!"
After a while, Ye Xuan looked at the silhouette of the sky and smiled secretly.
It’s just that the break is already a break and you can fight again.
"How could it be that Fenglong Valley turned out to be a ruin, and the grass was not born!"
"What is the situation, where are they going?"
"There was someone who sent me a message saying that there was a black dragon flying over the Wind Dragon Valley and swallowing everyone in it..."
The other three families are shocked.
At this time, they just saw Ye Xuan in the ruins, and immediately swept away.
"Kid, who are you?"
A red-haired old man asked.
"It turned out to be the Suzaku patriarch, long-awaited!" Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Do you know me?" The red-haired old man frowned.
"How can I not know, because, I want to kill you!"
Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Up!"
In an instant, the broken sky wearing the mysterious warrior armor was summoned by Ye Xuan from the swallowing space, and appeared directly in front of the red-haired old man.
"Stunning a stick!"
Raising the sky is a blow, directly squatting on the face of the red-haired old man, suddenly bursting his head.
The key to the immortal is the fairy heart, but after breaking into the saint, the head and heart become the key.
This hit, directly kill the red-haired old man!
There are four seven-sacred kings in the Valley of the Four Gods, only one died, and now one is dead, so only two are left.
The remaining Baihu and Xuanwu patriarchs, one is the strongest attack, the other is the strongest defense, but this is the same in the face of breaking the sky.
"Stunning a stick!"
The sky broke again, but this time it was not pulled from top to bottom, but swept.
A stick of shadow swept through the crowd, directly exploding an individual's body, and countless bodies fell from the air.
In addition, Black Point does not know when he came to the side, a big mouth, and swallowed those children of the four-beast family who were frightened and lost.
In the blink of an eye, the other three families died nearly half.
"Good strength, fast change ontology!"
The Xuanwu clan screamed and turned into a basaltic body, and combined with others to form a defensive array.
"Defensive array, is it useful?"
Ye Xuan sneered.
Break the sky and shoot again.
"Hey!"
Although a stick fell, this defensive array has not been broken, but it is almost the same.
"Stunning a stick!"
When the second stick fell on this defensive formation, this defensive array was immediately collapsed, and the Xuanwu masters who used the Holy Power to build this defensive array were all countered.
At the center of the defensive array was the patriarch of the Xuanwu tribe. After the formation was broken, his injury was the heaviest, and his body opened his mouth and spewed a blood.
"Hugh to rest!"
On the side of the violent screaming, all the white tigers who turned into the white tiger body directly attacked the past.
Although it is impossible to form a four-god battle, the attacking power of the Baihu people can not be underestimated, and will be surrounded by the sky.
However, the next scene makes them very stunned.
"White Tiger tears the claws!"
The patriarch of the White Tigers grabbed a claw against the scorpio, but what surprised him was that the claw did not hurt the sky.
"How can defense be so powerful?"
The Baihu clan was shocked.
You must know that his claws can leave traces on the back shell of the Xuanwu masters, but they can't hurt the little monkey of the Holy Spirit level.
What is this little thing, what is it?
Just as he was surprised, he shot again.