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Chapter 1207 The Emperor’s Means

Liu Yi also woke up at this time, looked around, and finally turned into a long sigh. The brilliance in his eyes was flowing, and there was a little more indifference. He just looked at the dragon girl, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes.

"Young Master." Upon seeing this, the dragon girl looked more worried.

"As expected, he is a disciple of a great sect, seducing other people's wives. I saw it today." Mr. Jingyang's face turned pale with anger, and finally he couldn't help but sneer.

Taoist Jingyang's face was gloomy, and he looked at the other person with lightning-like eyes. He was also dissatisfied with Liu Yi on the side. Lord Jingyang's words made people feel ashamed. If it weren't for Liu Yi's relationship with that person, I'm afraid he would have

He reprimanded her. There were countless beauties in the Three Realms, so why did she find a dragon girl who was married to someone else?

"Seduce other women? Mr. Jingyang, I don't agree with what you say. You let your wife herd sheep by the river, and then sent people to hunt her down. There has been no love between husband and wife for a long time. Ever since Dragon Girl stepped out

From the moment she entered Jingyang Dragon Palace, she is no longer your wife." Yang Guang sneered: "Liu Yi and Dragon Girl are in love, and it is normal for them to be together."

"Who are you?" Lord Jingyang suddenly became angry after hearing this. He stretched out his hand, and suddenly a sharp claw appeared in the void, intertwined with divine patterns, and grabbed Yang Guang.

"The Dragon Clan has fallen." Yang Guang's expression remained unchanged. He waved the fly whisk in his hand, and thousands of red lights flashed away. The sky was covered with blood, adding a bit of chilling air, and everyone's hearts were robbed by it.

Thousands of Zhuxian Sword Qi hit the dragon's claws fiercely. The dragon's claws, which cracked mountains and cracked rocks, were instantly penetrated like tofu in front of the Zhuxian Sword Qi. Blood flew everywhere and fell on Yunmengze.

Lord Jingyang never expected that the other party would attack so cruelly, and that his body, which he relied on for survival, would not even have a chance to resist in front of the Zhuxian Sword Qi, and was so easily penetrated. He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"How dare you, thief." When the elder of Jingjiang Dragon Palace on the side saw this, his expression changed, and a sharp sword came out of his mouth, turning into a sword light and striking at Yang Guang.

"In the face of powerful magic power, any resistance is futile." Yang Guang looked calm. He stretched out his jade-like palm and grabbed the flying sword in the void. On his palm, five colors of brilliance appeared, and in front of everyone

In his horrified eyes, the flying sword fell into it, just like mud falling into the sea, without even the slightest reaction.

"My magic weapon." The Dragon Clan elder couldn't sense his magic weapon, and seemed to have lost contact. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with anger and a trace of fear as he looked at Yang Guang.

"Do you want to kill Pindao?" Yang Guang looked at the other party with a smile on his face. He didn't know when a flying sword appeared in his right hand. A little bit of fire light fell into it. The powerful flying sword could be seen with the naked eye. It melted instantly, and the magic on the surface of the flying sword

The pattern disappeared without a trace under the burning light of the fire. Only some Taiyi fine gold, star essence and other refining materials appeared in front of everyone.

"The materials are okay, but the refining methods are a little bit worse. I'll wait for Pindao to refine them and return them to you." Yang Guang pointed with his left hand, and the materials melted again, and a sword embryo gradually took shape, dark and dark.

, looks very ordinary.

Then they saw Yang Guang's right hand outline, with divine patterns intertwined on it. These divine patterns were submerged into the flying sword. As the divine patterns were outlined, everyone could see with the naked eye that there were stars on the dark iron sword, like stars, in the void,

Starlights submerged into it, adding a bit of mystery and sharpness.

"Give it back to me quickly." When the dragon clan elder saw this, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he said loudly: "You are a Taoist, why don't you follow me into the Jingjiang Dragon Palace, you will be my clan's guest."

After hearing this, Ji Daozi and others showed disdain on their faces and shook their heads repeatedly. These dragon clans were really in decline. The Taoist in front of them was so powerful and his cultivation level was far above that of them. It was really outrageous that they wanted to invite them to be guest ministers.

Know how to write the word "death".

"Okay, okay, since you want it, then give it back to you! Give it back to you." Yang Guang smiled, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly made a sharp whistle. In the horrified eyes of the immortals, the cold light flashed away.

It was wrapped around the head of the dragon clan elder, and then fell into the hands of Yang Guang.

The elder of the Dragon Clan was about to speak when he suddenly realized that he was speechless. He touched his neck with his right hand, only to find that his head had fallen. A headless dragon corpse fell from the air and submerged into Yunmeng Ze, causing a stir.

Huge waves.

"You, are you going to kill me, the elder of Jingjiang Dragon Palace?" Lord Jingyang looked at the dragon corpse submerged in Yunmengze, with a look of anger on his face.

"He wanted the magic weapon refined by Pindao, and Pindao gave it to him, but he didn't catch it, so it's no wonder Pindao." Yang Guang looked very innocent.

The surrounding immortals had strange expressions on their faces after hearing this, but most of them were surprised by Yang Guang's cruelty and ruthlessness.

"You killed the God of Heaven, what's the difference between you and that dragon slayer?" Lord Jingyang looked ferocious, he knew that Jingjiang Dragon Palace had lost face this time.

"Although he is a divine dragon with so much resentment and no idea how many human karma he has been tainted with, do you really think that Pindao is a person who likes to kill? Do you really think that Pindao's sharp eyes cannot see the dirty things you have done?"

Yang Guang sneered and said: "What kind of god is the god of heaven? As long as he harms the human race, he is the god of heaven, and even a poor man will kill him. Don't you know what you do in Jingjiang Dragon Palace on weekdays?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Lord Jingyang's expression changed drastically, and his eyes became filled with fear.

"For the sake of incense, they have not affected the people on both sides of the Jingjiang River, forcing the people on both sides of the strait to offer incense, as well as beauties and children." Princess Yunmeng suddenly revealed loudly.

"You bitch, what are you talking about?" An elder of the Jingjiang Dragon Palace burst out with anger in his eyes, stretched out his dragon claws, and wanted to kill Princess Yunmeng.

A flash of sword light disappeared, the huge dragon claw fell into the clouds, and the elder of the Dragon Palace let out a shrill scream.

"Let's go." Lord Jingyang saw it clearly and knew that he was no match for the other party. If he stayed here any longer, he would definitely die. This guy was simply a ruthless character. He didn't care about his identity as a dragon. He would kill people the moment he came up.

"I want to leave! Have you asked Pindao?" The whisk in Yang Guang's hand swung out and turned into a long whip, sweeping towards Lord Jingyang. The divine patterns on the whip were intertwined, as if they were made from heaven, passing through the void and binding Lord Jingyang.

Got up.

"Let me go, let me go." Lord Jingyang suddenly felt that something was wrong. He struggled hard, his body trembled, and transformed into his original shape, about several thousand feet tall, powerful and ferocious, with dragon scales dotted with cloud patterns.

In the meantime, it was a pity that no matter how hard the opponent struggled, he was still trapped in the whisk. In the end, he begged loudly for mercy.

"I will take you to the Heavenly Court and have a walk on the Dragon-Slaying Platform." Yang Guang ignored the other party's struggle, held the fly whisk in his hand, swung up, and carried Jingyang Jun towards the Heavenly Court.


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