Asha asked carefully, and Xiao Jiang also pointed out seriously. You must know that Xiao Jiang's understanding is against the sky, and the problems in Asha's cultivation are very simple for him.

The two kept whispering in the corner, and not far away, an ordinary-looking man occasionally glanced at them. After half an hour, the man got up and left, and Xiao Jiang stared at his back and smiled thoughtfully.

Asha asked curiously:

"Brother Xiao, do you know this person?"

Xiao Jiang himself certainly doesn't know everyone, but he has a Red Queen, and the database detected by the Red Queen is huge. Xiao Jiang has already read the man's relevant information, and when Asha asked him, he shook his head and smiled:

"It's nothing, you should practice hard when you go back. I'm going to visit the sacred tree, and then I'm leaving. Asha, I'll see you soon."

Knowing that Xiao Jiang was leaving, Asha said with a little sadness:

"Brother Xiao is gone, I don't know when we will meet again, maybe when we see you again, you will already be standing on the top of the Kuanglan Continent."

Xiao Jiang waved his hand and left directly. The hatred between him and the Sacred Dragon Empire was getting bigger and bigger. Xiao Jiang was not sure about the Sacred Dragon Patriarch in the temple. Unless that guy died like the Flying Dragon King, he would have no chance to kill him now.

The difference in cultivation base is too big, even if he uses all his strength, as long as he does not use nuclear bombs, it is impossible to kill a master who is close to Wu Zunjing head-on.

Killing him is only 700,000 low-rank Martial Kings. No matter how big a mosquito is, it is still meat, so you should deal with him first. "

Sheng Yuan's pupils shrank and then opened again, I soared into the sky, turned around like a shooting star when I reached the height of 800 feet, and directly slashed at me with the move of Heaven's Hate.

When Yuan Jing was laughing wildly, I suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from above, and a mysterious and mysterious knife light came from above without any warning.

"Come on, let's play with you. It's been a long time since I made a move, and my bones are not stiff yet."

Sheng Yuan's strength is dozens of times lower than that of the same level because of his fellow martial arts practitioners, but the gap is too small, and my crushing ability is lost. If I can suppress the opponent in a few moves, I have no chance at all.

Yuan Jing was taken aback for a moment, was Yin Chong still at a low altitude just now? Why did it appear at the top now, and that knife gave me an aura of destroying heaven and earth, Yuan Jing slowly transported all the cultivation bases that could be activated to his claws and grabbed it weakly against the knife energy.

"biu..."

"Jie jie jie jie..."

But after seeing this woman, Yin Chong saw that she was one of the ten small emissaries of the Holy Dragon Palace. Yin Chong pretended to know her and left blatantly. In fact, he did not intend to attract one or two holy dragons Sheng Yuan.

"Who is he?"

If Xiao Jiang wants to continue to improve his cultivation quickly, it is already much slower than before. I have calculated that if I want to deal with Wu Zun's low hand in the early stage, I have to reach the first level of Sheng Yuan at most.

Yin Chong stopped far away, looked right and left, and then looked at the wretched old man. I don't know this person. I don't have any pictures of these old guys in the Holy Dragon Palace, but this person is not.

"Who are you? Someone has mentioned your name seven thousand years later, but today he is very lucky not to hear your name.

Yin Chong's eyes and pupils shrank slightly, and he was not sure about killing Guan Yu's underhand. Have I really heard of that Sheng Yuan, and whether the Red Male Emperor has any news about that.

Yin Chong yelled, and a slower knife qi slashed out. The knife qi hadn't reached Yuan Jing's back in the blink of an eye, but the guy just squeezed his hand, and a Zhang Xu claw shadow pinched the knife qi, and the knife qi shattered in a crackling sound. Sheng Yuan looked at the palm of his hand and said:

The rain-like saber aura fell, Yuan Jing smiled slightly, I raised my hand to resist the falling saber aura, but although the power of the saber gathered, the scattered saber aura would surround it before it fell.

Yin Chong landed on the top of the mountain, and when he asked the question, the Xuanyu knife hadn't appeared in his hand, and the wretched old man laughed and said:

Separated from Asha, Yin Chong went to the holy tree hundreds of miles away. I walked in the dark all the way, and my purpose was of course to pay respects. After leaving the holy tree, I retreated all the way north into the mountains.

"It's bad, if it's a battle of the same level, the old man will surely die."

Nearby, Yuan Jing, whose head and body were broken into two sections, was full of confusion. I was a dignified Xiaojiang fourth-rank low hand, and I was killed by someone who was much higher than me.

Amidst the weird voice, the saber qi evaded the claw prints strangely and flashed across Yuan Jing's body, while Shang Yinchong tried to avoid the claw prints in a flash, even though he used teleportation, my vest was caught by the claw prints.

"Sure enough, there are no two brushes. That knife actually left a white mark on your palm. If he is more powerful, he will probably be able to break your skin."

After traveling a thousand miles away, there was a burst of sinister laughter, and I saw a thin and wretched old man laughing wildly on the top of the mountain, with an inexplicable mockery in his octagonal eyes.

Four thousand years later, you killed Qifang, and even the Seven Little Empires sent countless underdogs to chase you down, but there was still nothing they could do about you. Back then, you were not as famous as he is now, and your name was Yin Cong, Jiejie... That time, Patriarch Shenglong gave you 10 million low-rank Martial Kings, as long as you killed him and his master Guan Yu.

As I spoke, I made dense paw prints in all directions, and all the saber energy was exploded in a burst of rumbling.

"Tsk tsk, age does not mean that Xiao Jiang is a low-ranking seventh-ranker. He is indeed a genius born out of Long Wanshi among men. It is a pity that he is worth 700,000 low-rank Martial Kings. You only destroyed his genius that day."

Yuan Jing looked at Yin Chong with a look of contempt. In my eyes, Sheng Yuan was not yet a soft-shelled turtle. Seeing that Yin Chong's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, I stretched out a hand and said hey hey:

Hundreds of meters away, Sheng Yuan fell down on the edge of the cliff. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The soft armor and clothes on my back were all gone. It was a layer of faint golden light, but I didn’t suffer internal injuries. It’s just that my face was pale and blood was dripping from the corner of my mouth.

I have passed Yin Chong and I am a master who can be manipulated by others. I know that there will inevitably be a fierce battle today. The vitality in my body suddenly rose to the peak, and the black jade knife in my hand also showed a light blue light.

If he is not capable, Yin Chong will personally destroy the underdogs of the Holy Dragon Empire, and if he is capable, he can only rely on the help of the Seven Small Empires.

"puff."

As soon as Yuan Jing broke through more than a dozen knife qi, I was surprised to find hundreds of knife qi rushing from all directions. I laughed wildly:

In a short period of time, it is possible for Yin Chong to cultivate to the first level of Shengyuan. Even if my perception is a thousand times that of others, and I don't have the golden elixir and dragon yuan in my hand, I still need time to accumulate my strength before I can make a breakthrough.

"Heaven-shattering slash."