Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 1559: The devil is now 4

Chapter 1559 The Devil is now 4

"Sword heart, the old man wants one!"

"Oh, that is ours!"

In the air of the ruins of the Kingdom of God, Ling Jianer escaped to the position not far from the huge sculpture and was surrounded by the group.

When a veteran of the 7th-order man was shot, he closed his eyes with despair.

A group of strong people around, not to be outdone, grabbed Ling Linger's body.

That horrible energy can be shredded in an instant.

More than 20 people, at least 20 strong and seven-order strong people.

The three holes of the eight-ordered sword heart grass are not worthy of so many strong people desperately fighting, but no one wants to give up.

Whoever can get a sword heart in a flash, basically who belongs to this sword heart.

Ling Jianer in despair stood in the void and his eyes closed.

"boom!"

When a horrible attack came to her, a violent collision rang in front of her.

She was able to feel the horror energy from her front and was completely resisted.

"what?"

"Damn, who is it?"

A screaming voice came from the surrounding position, Ling Jianer squinted, his eyelashes trembled open, and a huge dark door appeared in front of himself.

Around, more than 20 strong men of the 7th-order hole saw the dark door resisting their attack, and his face swept away toward the surroundings.

Behind the crowds of the public, there are still five or sixty-six strong and strong sixth-order and sixth-order powers.

They also squinted around the same face.

"So many people, so many strong people, bullying a little girl, not good!"

Just then, a cold voice came and everyone looked at the sound.

A figure shrouded in darkness, and the void walked toward this side.

I can't see my face, I can only see a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Do you care?"

The old man who took the lead in the hand was miniature, and the cold looked at Wang Xian.

The rest of the strong seven-order strong, also stared at Wang Xian, silent questioning.

"Being bored, seeing that you want to kill a weak woman, you want to be more casual!"

Come, naturally, it is Wang Xian.

Seeing that everyone is not only going to take away the swords and hearts in Ling Jian's hands, but also wants to kill them.

This made Wang Xian feel very angry.

Anyone who wants to move Ling Jianer needs to pass this level!

Wang Xian’s eyes showed a cold look, and he swept across everyone around him.

"Hey, nosy? There are so many people who have killed the old man before, how come you have no trouble!"

An old man laughed and stared at Wang Xian, said Senran.

"Before? Maybe I am killing too!"

Wang Xian looked at the old man faintly.

"What? You want to swallow the three saberins?"

An old man stared at Wang Xian faintly.

"Yes, even people, I have to swallow!"

Wang Xian slowly nodded.

A side of Ling Jianer stared at Wang Xian, his brow was locked.

Dark figure? Bright figure?

"Haha, arrogant, really arrogant, even want to take three swords from our hands, really arrogant!"

A loud laugh sounded from the mouth of a black robe veteran, and the sound spread over a few tens of kilometers.

This surprised the people who had not come in front of the black curtain garden and looked over here.

Some curious people immediately flew over here and glanced at them.

"What happened?"

An individual looked through the black robe and looked curiously.

"Do not make me angry!"

Wang Xian’s eyes swept over all of them and said faintly.

"Hey, don't mess with you? Who do you think you are?"

"We killed this guy first, and whoever wins the sword, who belongs to it, how?"

The old man who took the lead in the hand slowly moved toward the void, and a head of the staff appeared in his hand.

"I haven’t met such a mad guy for a long time!"

"One person, one move, solve it directly, don't waste time, so as not to alarm the Bing Xin Dynasty!"

More than 20 black robe strong men showed a weapon in their hands, staring at Wang Xian faintly said.

With their investigations, the other party has the strength of the seventh-order hole.

A hole in the seventh order, want to fight against them more than 20? This is simply looking for death.

One person and one stroke can kill it directly.

"Haha, I haven’t had a quick battle for a long time. I don’t know how strong I am now?”

Wang Xian’s eyes swept over more than 20 strong men in the seventh stage of the hole. There was no fear in his face, and he laughed.

A magic dragon slowly condenses around him and rotates around him.

"A thing that doesn't know how to live and die, kill!"

All the powerful seven-level powerhouses around him stared at Wang Xian with murder.

It is an insult to them to dare to provoke all of them.

Insulting, kill!

"kill!"

Around, more than 20 weapons in the hands of the 7th-order powerhouse waved, and a horrible attack directly covered the king.

"Haha, war!"

Wang Xian screamed in the sky, and his body tumbling in a moment, rushing toward the surrounding.

"bump!"

A magical spirit, falling on Ling Jianer, directly sent it to a position more than 3,000 meters away.

Ling Jianer's eyes wide open, his eyes staring at the position of Wang Xian.

But at this moment, the rolling magic will completely cover his body.

A terrible attack of horror fell in the position of Wang Xian.

"I hope there is nothing wrong!"

Ling Jianer held his fist tightly and stared at the front with concern.

"Hey!"

Just then, when the horrible attack fell on the magic, a roar, coming from the center of the magical cover.

The howling is full of tyranny and violent.

A majestic and horrible faucet directly breaks through the magical power, and the dragon smashes through all the powerful seven-order powerhouses around.

The attack on the road fell on his dragon scale, leaving no trace of it.

"All of you have to die!"

Wang Xian's icy dragon scorpion shot the dark luster, swaying a hundred meters of body shape and attacking them directly.

"What? Is he a monster?"

"The horrible power!"

More than 20 strong people around the seven-hole hole saw the figure suddenly become a terrorist creature of more than 100 meters, his face changed slightly.

"The dragon in the palm!"

Wang Xian did not hesitate in the slightest, and the law was in the palm of the dragon, directly attacking them.

Painted black dragon claws, covered with dense dragon scales, the entire dragon claws, directly into a square two kilometers in size directly toward a group of holes, the seventh-order powerhouse, attack and go.

There is a dark dragon ball support with eight holes in the hole, let alone more than twenty of the same level, even if it is the strongest of the eight-order hole, he can fight!

"Damn, don't keep it, do it all, kill this animal!"

More than 20 strong men in the seventh stage of the hole looked at the horrible dragon claws, and his face showed a shocking look and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)