The three palms struck each other, and the holy king screamed, his arms were directly broken, and the whole person flew out and fell into the rapid river of the Grand Canyon. Only a group of red clouds quickly emerged from the water.
But the holy king was not seen floating up from the water.
"That man is dead?" everyone exclaimed.
"No way, that person is a good player in the first-grade sect. There is no holy king in the whole sect who can rival him, so he will die just like that?"
When everyone was in shock and doubt, Long Xiao shouted coldly: "Rat, come out, I have spared your life, there is no need to pretend to be dead."
Boom!
There was a roar in the sky, and a water peak more than a hundred feet high exploded out. The holy king emerged from the water, with a ferocious look on his face, carrying a ball of scorching fire, like a small sun that was fiercely directed towards Long Xiao.
Hit hard.
"You bastard, you dare to sneak up on me, I want you to look good!"
"Rat, you don't feel sorry for me leaving you with a dog's life, and you have to come to kill me. In this case, I will help you today!"
The dragon owl roared wildly, and the Demonic Dragon Sanctuary covered the sky and the sun. Fierce black dragons roared out from the sanctuary. Their scarlet eyes were like lightning strikes. The space seemed unable to withstand this pressure, and it exploded in circles.
.
Nine ferocious dragons bared their fangs and claws, like huge trees in the sky, and instantly covered the area of a hundred feet. The dragon owl remained motionless, but stood like a monarch in the dragon domain, standing in the holy domain. With a thought, thousands of black dragons were driven by him, like vicious dogs.
He pounced on the holy king like he was pounced on food.
The scorching flames were fiercely attacked by the evil dragon and were extinguished in an instant.
"ah……"
There was another scream, and the holy king fell from the sky, his breath was dying, his holy soul was broken, and even if he did not die, he became a waste.
Long Xiao crushed the saint's chest with his foot, took out a Dragon Transformation Token from his body, and threw it to a ninth-level saint from the Long family.
"Trash is not worthy of transforming into a dragon. Long Lin, if you kill this trash, this Dragon Transformation Token will be yours."
Upon hearing this, Long Lin, a disciple of the Long family, knew that the opportunity had come and was immediately overjoyed, "Brother Xiao, are you serious about this?"
"When did the words I, Long Xiao, say turn out to be false?" Long Xiao shouted, sounding like thunder.
Long Lin was overjoyed, "Okay! Leave this matter to me!"
Long Lin quickly walked up to the dying holy king, the blade in his hand transformed into reality, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the sword light fell directly towards his holy heart.
"Stop it!"
The huge green dragon paw prints swept across the river and hit Long Lin directly.
This is the move of the Dragon Warrior!
Long Lin was horrified and did not dare to be too serious. Between the Dragon Transformation Order and life, life was naturally more important.
He quickly flew hundreds of feet into the air, quickly avoiding the catch.
But he was still not fast enough, half of his body was wiped out on the spot, and his blood was scattered in the sky.
Fortunately, he was not fatally injured and his sacred heart and soul were still intact.
Lord Zhu Qinglong and Lord Da Jilong came to Long Xiao and others, the hostility in their eyes was undisguised.
"It turns out that the devil who caused trouble in Tianwuzong is you!" Lord Zhu Qinglong shouted, "Send your name and leave your body intact!" Long Xiao sneered: "The person who caused trouble in Tianwuzong is not me, but me
Good brother Long Zhanye. But no matter what, he is him, and I am him. All the responsibility for what my brother did can be placed on me, Long Xiao. However, just because you two want to take my life, I'm afraid
Not qualified enough
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Da Ji Longjun's eyes darkened, and he took action without saying a word, and his iron claws directly struck Long Xiao's chest.
Zhu Qinglong Lord was not willing to be lonely. He manifested his dragon shape, and ferocious dragon teeth grew out from his right arm, thrusting straight into Long Xiao's head. Up and down, it was as fast as thunder. Moreover, it was the level of Dragon Lord. Long Xiao had to be tough.
It was impossible to resist it, so he had to find a way to avoid it.
But what is surprising is that Long Xiao just stood there and did not move an inch at all.
At some point, the white-haired old man stood in front of Long Xiao. He raised his dark eyes and stared coldly at Lord Zhu Qinglong and Lord Da Jilong.
An invisible wave blocked all attacks against Long Xiao, making Long Xiao unable to do anything.