Ling Tian raised his big hand, and in an instant, Mo Dao soared into the air. Mo Dao spun for a moment, bringing out a solid fighting spirit. The aura gathered together, and a thick blade suddenly slashed down in the air.
There is even a touch of blood on the blade!
Blade sweep!
The space trembles.
It's like the air is splitting apart like a wave under the pressure of the blade.
Han Yan felt even more pressure under the blade, her beautiful eyes widened with shock.
She wanted to resist.
But it was beyond his capabilities.
I could only watch helplessly as the Mo Dao struck down.
"No!"
Mo Yunge exclaimed, and instantly saw an unforgettable scene in his life.
Boom!
The Mo Dao fell, destroying everything, the blade swept across, and everything turned into nothingness. Before the blade touched Han Yan, Han Yan's body was like tofu.
broken!
Blast to pieces!
Broken inch by inch!
The power of a king is even more domineering!
The blade lands!
Boom!
The ground exploded instantly, and a chasm immediately appeared.
hiss!
The people present were even more shocked.
The remaining fighting spirit swept away, and those with low cultivation levels——
broken!
Blast to pieces!
One knife, hundreds of people die!
With one sword, the king is established!
"Han Yan!"
Mo Yunge cried out sadly, his eyes even colder: "Who are you!"
Not willing to question.
It is the most powerless roar.
The sword energy dissipated, and the king stood on top of the blood dragon with his hands behind his back, his ruthless eyes seeming to dominate the common people and look down on the world: "I am the Dragon Lord outside the country!"
Dragon Lord!
Really the Dragon Lord!
Mo Yunge kept shaking his head: "This is impossible. This Lin Yun is the offspring of that wimp and Lin Wanyun. How can he be your child?"
"You ant, what qualifications do you have to question me!"
Ling Tian snorted softly, and his domineering gaze fell on Mo Yunge again: "Designing a trap to attack me will be a capital crime for you."
"Now, you have even destroyed my son's consciousness."
"Cut off my son's thoughts."
"Even death cannot atone for your sins."
One death!
The blood dragon roared, and its bloody mouth seemed to swallow Mo Yunge.
The domineering dragon roars!
Shock the entire Jiangdong!
and even--
The whole territory of Dragon Kingdom.
Imperial capital!
The two old men stood on a high place with worried eyes: "What happened to make that guy so angry!"
"He even used the Blood Dragon Throne."
"When he slaughtered ten realms in one night, he never used the Blood Dragon Throne."
"Could it be that Jiangdong has some enemies that he can't resist?"
"This is impossible!" The old man in black robe snorted softly: "Someone, go to Jiangdong immediately and find out for me what happened to make him so angry."
"yes!"
A person blinked and disappeared in the darkness.
Within the territory of Jiangdong.
Three major fleets.
Stopping the car instantly, three strong men rushed out instantly, staring at the bloody light, their eyes full of shock: "Dragon Lord!"
"It's really the Dragon Lord!"
Almost at the same time, the three of them gave the order: "Everyone, go to Jiangdong Nancheng Manor at full speed. Anyone who blocks your path will be killed without mercy."
Three orders came down.
The three major convoys turned around and sped away.
this moment.
Throughout Jiangdong, wherever there were people living, lights were turned on, and everyone's eyes turned to Jiangdong Nancheng Villa.
His eyes were full of trembling: "Then, what kind of strong man is he?"