"Yes! Yes!"
"Lao Zu, long Heyun is here!"
"The dragon is crying!"
"The Dragon steps on the snow!"
One by one, there are hundreds of thousands of strong dragon people in the sky!
"The children of the dragon clan listen to the order, take the dragon blood lamp as the eye of the array, and spread the ten thousand dragon array!"
Long Yin roars!
"Order!"
Hundreds of thousands of children of the dragon family roared in unison and flew into the range of the dragon blood lantern cover one after another, forming a dragon shape with the Dragon Qi.
For a moment, the Dragon soared millions of miles, and the blood rolled up in the sky!
"Where is the Phoenix disciple!"
There are three huge warships in the sky, and there is a huge golden sycamore tree on each warship!
Countless strong Phoenix people turned into Phoenix and fell on the golden Wu precious tree.
This golden Wubao tree absorbs the blood of the strong of the Phoenix family, expands itself, and feeds back its strength to the children of the Phoenix family, so as to strengthen their combat power!
"Where are the disciples of Liqing palace!"
Beautiful shadows fly up, and the true Qi is connected together into thousands of large and small arrays.
All the disciples in the Liqing Palace are women. Liqing forgets love and cultivates the heartless skill.
The large array they set up is a ruthless ten thousand flower array. Thousands of small arrays form a large array, as if ten thousand flowers are in full bloom, but on these gorgeous flowers, each petal is covered with poisonous thorns and will die if touched!
"Where are the disciples of the forgotten sword sect!"
More than ten thousand masters of the forgotten sword sect set up a sword array and turned it into a ten thousand mile sword dragon. They swam in the air as if they were going to pierce the sky.
"Where are the children of Jinpeng nationality!"
"Where are the children of the rosefinch family!"
"Where are the children of Nangong nationality!"
"Where are the children of jileimen!"
"Where are the disciples of Yin Yang cult!"
"Where are the children of the golden fetal door!"
"Where are the children of Xuanshui rhinoceros!"
"Where are the children of Juxing ancient ape family!"
……
When every peerless strong man shouted, thousands of strong men flew into the sky, or set up an array, or formed an array. On the face of each figure, they were either frightened, frightened, dignified, or timid, but their eyes showed firmness and righteousness without turning back!
"Hey, hey, these mole ants are very interesting!"
A contemptuous laugh came out of the dark cloud.
"It''s just a group of mole ants. They die when they step on it. What''s the meaning of brother Chi qui?"
Said another voice.
"In the past, when I stepped on the mole ants, those mole ants always fled in all directions. I wish my parents had more feet and could run faster. This time, the mole ants pushed desperately towards the feet of this seat. Do you mean something?"
Chiyun said.
"Hey, hey, whether it''s a big mole ant or a small mole ant, whether it''s running or not, it''s going to die anyway. What''s the difference?"
Another man sneered.
Although the three people who spoke were very casual and didn''t seem to care, the smell inadvertently emitted was extremely terrible.
For a moment, millions of strong people were pressed speechless by the breath of these three people, and the whole audience was silent.
Many people heard the three people''s dialogue. Although they were trembling with anger, they could not lift up their courage and speak anyway.
"He is a strong man beyond the nine realms of heaven!"
"There are really masters coming down from the divine plane. It''s over. We''re really over!"
"What are we going to fight against the strong in the nine realms of Shinto?"
"Is the Xianwu world really going to be destroyed and fall into the hands of the demon clan!"
"The small world of the dragon and Phoenix do not know whether they can escape the pursuit of these Shinto strongmen. The last bone and blood and inheritance of our family are all in it. If they are lost, they will be completely destroyed, and there is no hope of revenge!"
For a moment, millions of strong people were shrouded in fear, and the accumulated momentum disappeared in an instant. Many people felt despair.
The formation and formation in the sky show signs of collapse. Before the first battle, the trace of defeat has been revealed.
"Who is talking? It''s just farting. I forget where the sword sect disciple is?"
Suddenly, a sound came up. A strong Terran in a white robe, holding a three foot green front and breathing like a sword, cut the world and rushed into the dark clouds in the sky!
He stepped up in the air, facing the terror shrouded in the dark clouds, he was very firm and stepped up into the sky step by step!
"Lord, I''m here!"
"Lord, I''m here!"
"Lord, I''m here!"
Suddenly, the sword dragon in the sky seemed to be sleepy and lost its vitality. Suddenly, it seemed to be coming back to life and roaring!
"Kill!"
The strong man in white robe stepped out and fell on the head of the sword dragon formed by the disciples of forgetting sword sect!
The stegosaurus seems to be painting a dragon to brighten up. Suddenly, it soars thousands of miles, and the Dragon rises for nine days. It rushes rapidly towards the dark clouds in the sky. The sound of wind and thunder sounds together, the Dragon soars and the tiger roars, and the murderous spirit fills the sky!
"It''s the master of forgetting sword!"
The emperor Longyin immortal looked dignified and murmured in a voice that others could not hear: "forgetting the sword sect is terrible and dangerous!"
"If you don''t measure your strength, can a sword array shake the strong in the nine realms of Shinto?"
The Tianfeng Immortal Emperor on the lower platform also blinked with disdain.
"Hahaha, you see what I said is wrong? These mole ants just like to drill into the soles of my feet. I can''t blame you for stepping on them!"
There was a contemptuous laugh in the dark cloud, and a figure suddenly broke through the cloud.
This man holds a long gun, but he doesn''t use Zhenyuan. He directly holds a gun and challenges the dragon head of the sword forgetting sect!
Bared!
As soon as the leader of the forgotten sword sect standing at the head of the Dragon took over the sword, the long sword in his hand was picked out, and the whole arm was broken inch by inch into a rain of blood!
In an instant, the spear ran directly through the head of the master of forgetting sword!
"This mole ant''s strength is too poor. It''s still the leader? It doesn''t mean anything, but there are mole ants who want to come up and die. Who can let us make a second move, even if he has a way to live!"
The man with the gun is chiyun. He carries the body of the forgotten sword Lord with the tip of the gun and looks down on the people below, like a God coming to the world!
"Lord!"
"Avenge the patriarch!"
"Kill this man!"
The disciples of the forgotten sword sect, who had been scattered, were aroused by the humiliation of the leader''s body. The sword dragon gathered again and killed the past towards chiyun!
"After killing the big mole ants, there are countless small mole ants! Ha ha ha!"
Chiyun laughed wildly. His robe shook and his big gun killed him again!
His shot was stabbed in the belly of the stegosaurus, and the huge Stegosaurus collapsed.
With a roll of red cloud spear, there was a shower of blood over Tianlong city!
More than ten thousand disciples of the forgotten sword sect were hanged in an instant!