Boom!
The mountain trembled, and countless pieces of stone scattered and splashed away.
In the blink of an eye, in addition to the smoke and dust all over the sky, we can no longer see where the old king is.
However, all of us can see that the old king was hit by Xiao Qingdi.
"Father king, kill him... Er, ah..."
below, Zhu Chenyu, the third prince who killed Xiao Qingdi completely, opened his mouth and was ready to shout for his father to kill Xiao Qingdi.
There was an incredible look in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.
"King!"
There are even two nine grade masters in other Zhu royal families who wanted to rush to help. However, at this moment, their bodies quietly entered into other ordinary martial artists and hid themselves, and they did not dare to appear again.
"This... The old king is just like a God, who was blown away by a blow? How can this be possible? "
All of them were shocked.
Only master Xu burst out laughing, "good fight, kill that old dog, and even take someone to destroy my Xu family. Today, even if Zhu's royal family does not die, all your lineages will be killed."
"Grandfather, it's not he who led people to destroy the family. It's another young man, who is wearing a dragon's robe and has a strong sense of breath. After you are taken away, he takes more than a dozen people to kill our family and say what kind of prince he is..."
Xu Yanping said angrily.
"What, not him?"
The old man's face changed, "who is that, what prince?"
"Royal people!"
Xiao Qingdi's body flashed and appeared beside him. He put his right hand on him and injected his own strength into his body to help him heal.
At the same time, he looked at Xu Yanping, "what's the other party's name?"
Xu Yanping was angry with him, so she didn't tell him the situation clearly before.
At this moment, Xiao Qing emperor knew that the real one was not the old king of Zhu family, but the so-called prince.
As for which Prince, even if you don't know the name of the other party, you can be sure that he is a member of the royal family of Xiao.
"Xiao royal clan!"
Xiao Qingdi said to himself in his heart, his eyes twinkled with cold light.
"Royal family.."
Master Xu's look changed greatly. He looked at Xu Yanping and said, "girl, how did you escape a robbery?"
"Because I am an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts, they let me go." Xu Yanping opened her mouth and said that she gave Xiao Qingdi a complicated look.
If not for Xiao Qing emperor to abolish her whole body cultivation, I am afraid she will also be slaughtered together with the Xu family.
However, although she survived, she watched her relatives being slaughtered one by one. The pain in her heart can be imagined.
"I see."
Xiao Qingdi and Xu were silent.
Things in the world depend on each other.
Xu Yanping was abandoned by Emperor Xiao Qing, but she survived.
No one can tell whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Boom! Boom!
At this time, all of a sudden, that mountain, a roar sound, the breath of terror suddenly burst out.
At this moment, the old king, who was originally bombed out, flashed with golden light and rushed out with terrible strength.
At this moment, his strength is stronger than that of his heyday.
His voice is cold, low roar way, "Xiao Qingdi, another war."
At the moment, he felt his power was so terrible that he could not even think of it before.
That is, beyond the realm of nine grades, the power of terror.
Even if it was only temporary power, it also gave him enough confidence to kill emperor Xiao Qing.
Bang!
His right hand into a knife, across the distance, directly into the air a knife toward Xiao Qing emperor.
The light of the sword is so bright that it can't disperse.
In a flash, a golden pitching knife flashed across the void and chopped at Xiao Qingdi.
This Dao has surpassed the limit of the nine grades and even reached the strength of the strong in the foundation period.
Rao is Xiao Qingdi's face also can't help showing a wisp of dignified color, "a bit interesting, unexpectedly reached the level of Chu Yunlong's full strength."
"But that's not enough!"
His hands extended out at the same time, and the nine colors of light flowed in his hands.
At the next moment, his hands changed dramatically, and his flesh and blood disappeared. His hands, from the wrist down, turned jade in an instant.
White jade hand.
If you ask who can pick the sun and moon, only I white jade hands.
White jade in both hands can capture the sun, moon and stars.
This is a brief introduction to the skill of white jade hand.Although it is impossible to be so terrible, we can also see the power of this skill.
Xiao Qingdi's hands were like crystal white jade. Only when the Dao Qi was cut off, did he tear the void with both hands and grab it suddenly.
Boom!
At the next moment, the smile on the face of the old king, who was full of self-confidence, solidified.
He was caught with his deadly sabre. The terrible force exerted on his Sabre Qi. Two white jade hands firmly grasped this terrible Dao Qi directly in his hands. No matter how invincible the sabre Qi is, it can't cause any damage to these two hands.
"How could it be? What are you doing? "
The old king flew in and stopped a hundred meters away from Xiao Qingdi. He stared at Xiao Qingdi's hands and said, "the hands are like white jade. Are they the white jade hands in the legend of the Wulin thousands of years ago?"
"A little insight."
Xiao Qingdi smiles, his hands suddenly force.
Touch!
A clear sound sounded, and the Dao Qi was like a real metal sword, which broke in his hands and dissipated into a little golden energy.
And his hands are still white jade, looking at the old king in front of him, sighing, "I thought you should be able to play a stronger force with the guidance of the strong one, but I didn't expect that it was still so weak."
"Since the man behind doesn't dare to come out, don't blame me for being rude."
He walked in the air and walked towards the old king step by step.
At the moment, Lao Wang's eyes were cold, but his heart was a little trembling. In fact, Xiao Qingdi was so strong that he felt desperate.
The ancestor of Zhu's royal family in Houshan was unable to get out of the mountain for some reasons. Could he only watch the other party kill himself?
"My king is the king of Zhu's royal family. I can't be defeated by a younger generation like you for decades."
In a low voice, he growled, "the end of Kowloon!"
He tried his best to exert his most powerful jiulonggong.
This is the last shot!
If he fails again, he really has no way.
The Nine Dragons flew out again. However, before they rushed to the front of emperor Xiao Qing, they were held down by a more terrifying force.
Xiao Qingdi pointed it out in the air, and cut off a dragon's shadow directly. He waved his hands at will, either with his hands, or with his fist or with his sword. With each move, he killed a dragon's virtual shadow.
One step at a time, one step at a time to destroy the shadow of a dragon.
When the ninth step fell, all the visions around the old king had disappeared.
He felt cold all over and couldn't move. He could only watch Xiao Qingdi come towards him.
Then, Bai Yu's hand was in the air. In an instant, she jammed the old king's neck. The cold and murderous air penetrated into the body, making the old king's whole body cold, as if frozen.
In his eyes, he is unwilling, but also with despair.
Unexpectedly, he vowed to exterminate the Dragon King Xiao Qingdi, and even summoned a large number of rivers and lakes. It was just in his high spirits that he planned to wipe out Xiao Qingdi completely. He was defeated by Xiao Qingdi before he became famous for a while.
I glanced down at the thick paste grass.
In the past, he was extremely respectful to him and regarded him as a god man. At the moment, his eyes were widened with incredible color. At the same time, he saw disdain from these people's eyes.
He was defeated...
he had lived for nearly a hundred years, and his accomplishments had reached nine grades. He was only half a step away from becoming the "immortal" in the foundation period. However, he was still defeated and lost to a younger generation.
He growled, "younger generation, don't be complacent. If it's not for my ancestors, can you really be brave?"
"It turns out that the old man can't come out."
Xiao Qingdi glanced at the mountain with a smile.
On the back of the mountain, the golden dragon with hundreds of feet of gold hovering in the air suddenly opened its eyes at this moment, and said, "young generation, if you dare to move my descendants, you will be killed in the future, regardless of the ends of the earth."
"If you have the seed, come out and fight with the king. Otherwise, don't talk nonsense there."
The cold light flashed in Xiao Qingdi's eyes, and his left hand pointed to the dragon. Suddenly, a brilliant sword spirit pierced through the void. In an instant, he directly penetrated the empty shadow of the dragon.
He looked at the old king with a cold look in his eyes, "how do you want to die?"
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