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Ling Jian'er was a little happy.
Half a year later, the Galle wind hit the eighth order seven times, each time ending in failure.
Unexpectedly, this time, when the family was destroyed and he was filled with indignation, he broke through unintentionally.
Wen Zilong was also somewhat surprised.
Hasn't it always been the protagonist who broke through in battle?
The dragon set, which is about to take the lunch box, suddenly made such a breakthrough.
Author, do you have a brain?
But at this moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.
The next time he appeared, he had already come behind the Galle.
Ling Jian'er's complexion changed, and he quickly attacked Wen Zilong.
However, it was too late.
Wen Zilong's claws had long been caught on the head of Galle.
Slightly force.
Click--
Calvin's head suddenly shattered.
But Ling Jian'er, the sword that attacked Wen Zilong, was used by Wen Zilong to move away from the tree, and dodge directly.
Subsequently, Wen Zilong moved again, returning to his previous position.
Ling Jian'er, holding Caleb's body with his hands.
Bloodshot eyes have also appeared in both eyes.
The face is full of incredible expressions.
Always looking forward to Feng'er breakthrough.
Now it's not easy, under the family upheaval, breaking through the eighth order.
result……
The result was just a breakthrough and was killed by this deformity.
"Deformed, find death--"
On Lingjian'er, his temperament was abrupt.
The kind of fairy gas before it disappeared instantly.
Instead, it was murderous.
Wen Zilong glanced at her lazily:
"Sister-in-law, I never beat girls."
Ling Jian'er was heartbroken at this time.
Burned in anger.
In his hand, that blue sword.
One into two, four into four.
In the end, it turned into thousands of swords.
At the same time, the tens of thousands of green swords seemed to stir up the clouds and cover them within 10 kilometers.
Wen Zilong was naturally enveloped.
However, Wen Zilong did not panic.
His mental power spread out instantly.
Enveloped within a radius of ten kilometers.
At this moment, behind him, more than ten green swords appeared without any sign.
Wen Zilong sneered.
Unshakable.
Spiritual power spread out instantly.
Just listening to the cloud and fog, there was a scream from the spirit sword.
The swords that flew towards Wen Zilong disappeared instantly.
It turned out that these swords were all condensed by the energy of the spirit sword.
Although Wen Zilong didn't know where Ling Jian'er was, when using range of mental power to attack, Ling Jian'er's early third-order mental power was almost instantly defeated by Wen Zilong.
She quickly withdrew her mental strength and kept her heart.
It was precisely because she recovered her mental power that the swords she controlled with her mental power suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, her whisper also revealed her position.
The purple lightning of Wen Zilong instantly condensed out.
call out--
Purple lightning flashed away.
Then, I heard the sound of Ling Jian'er again in the mist.
Unlike the previous tweet.
This time, it was screaming.
At the same time, on the street in the distance.
Those barbarian dragons can't see what is happening in the clouds in the air.
They only saw the clouds and made a click.
The purple light flashed by.
Then, I heard a scream.
Then, in the clouds, a figure fell towards the ground.
The fluttering coat and long hair are awesome.
"what?!"
"Spirit Fairy, beheaded!"
"This……"
"How is this possible!"
"So fast, spike !!!"
All the barbarian dragons were incredulously watching the spirit sword falling from the sky.
At this time, from the cloud, Wen Zilong's figure slowly flew out.
Looking at the body of Ling Jianer, he seemed to have done nothing.
On the ground, those barbarian dragons secretly regretted seeing this scene one by one.
At the same time, he is also very afraid of Wenzilong, a brutal dragon.
"What a brutal dragon!"
"Hot hands destroy the flower, and the spirit fairy is also destroyed!"
"Don't you say you never beat women?"
Wen Zilong seemed to hear the barbarian's words, turned his head to look at the barbarian, and said:
"I never beat women, I killed them directly."
"..."
None of the wild dragons dared and enjoyed a glance at each other.
ruthless!
Ruthless enough!
Originally thinking he said "never hit a woman", he still felt kind of kind.
Unexpectedly, the second half of the sentence turned out to be "killed directly".
Nima is ruthless!
Wen Zilong watched Ling Jian'er fall to the ground and went to get Ling Jian'er's Ruyi bag.
The head of one of the three major gates, in the Ruyi bag, certainly has a lot of good things.
Of course, for these good things, Wen Zilong doesn't really care much.
The thing he cares most about is the wild dragon stone.
According to the wind king's information, there should be at least a billion wild dragon stones in the Ruyi bag.
However, at this moment, a thin hand suddenly appeared in the air without warning.
Take off the sword sword's Ruyi bag directly.
The next moment, this hand disappeared again.
Wenzi Long suddenly angered.
Mom, dare to **** food in Laozi's mouth?
His mental strength was swept away.
But it was found that there were no wild dragons in the surrounding space.
Not even the heat sensor.
Wen Zilong frowned:
"Ice Blade?"
Ice Blade replied:
"There is a barbarian dragon that can hide his body. I am chasing."
The wind king ’s voice came from Wenzi ’s mind:
"Dragon Emperor, should be the first killer of the Zhongtong Empire, hidden in the air."
"This killer can be said to be cultivated by the royal family of the Zhongtong Empire. Therefore, it has always been for the royal family of the Zhongtong Empire.
Wen Zilong got it.
This royal family from the east of the empire, even wanted to cross the foot.
well.
The more forces that come, the better.
It is best that the remaining two strong men can also come over.
At the same time, on a street not far from the inn.
Two seemingly dressed wild dragons are on the street stall, eating chaos.
These two wild dragons seem to be very young.
One with white hair and one with gray hair.
Who would have thought that these two barbarian dragons eating street stalls turned out to be the two ancestors of the royal family.
The ninth-order superpower.
The white-haired old man took a sip of chaos and sighed:
"I wanted to wait for Ling Jian'er to explore the bottom of the kid. We then tried to help suppress the kid. Unexpectedly, Ling Jian'er was killed by the kid. Alas."
The gray-haired old man sighed after drinking his last sip:
"This can't blame us. The intelligence said that the kid was in the early stage of the ninth rank. Who would have thought that the intelligence was wrong?"
"Even if the information is wrong, the kid is in the middle of the ninth order. But he did not expect that Ling Jian'er was in front of the kid for three seconds."
"However, in our emperor, such a rampage, destroying the Galle family, beheading the spirit sword. It must be done strictly!"
"Wait for the other ninth-order superpowers to come over. After the other two big powers have come over, they will shoot together and kill them in one fell swoop!"
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