Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4901 Who stops who dies!

"Do you really think that if you break through the Fansheng, no one will be able to do anything to you?"

Wen Shizhong's expression was gloomy and cold: "Do you think that my Li Long team will be afraid of you? I didn't do anything before, because I was worried about the punishment from the Holy Palace. You are good, but you are getting worse and making progress?"

"Xia Lan, I'll tell you now!"

"The members of the Li Long team are standing here. If you dare to touch them, from now on, the Li Long team and the Blood Rose team will never die!"

"Shh!"

Without saying a word, Xia Lan swung her sword fiercely, and her astonishing power of cultivation erupted from the long sword.

Now that words are powerless, why not do it directly!

The long sword was extremely sharp, without any sword light appearing on it, but the terrifying invisible sword energy directly swept over the members of Li Long's team.

How can these guys be able to compete with the dignified second-level Daoist?
Even if Xia Lan didn't use all her strength, it was enough to kill them instantly!

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."

The flesh is constantly turning into two halves, and the blood is constantly spilling from the void.

Their corpses all stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths. They seemed to be horrified and wanted to say something, but they had no chance to say it.

Even a monk of the [-]st level mortal saint could not block Xia Lan's sword!
The sweeping speed of the sword qi was so fast that it didn't even allow them to react, and it had already cut their bodies in half.

As for Xia Lan, she didn't charge directly at Liu Qing, but swung her sword again.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Above the void, muffled sounds continued, and golden spots of light flashed from time to time, and were finally swallowed by the Golden Crow.

"Ok?"

The pupils of countless people shrank and their faces twitched!

Even quasi-sages could see that these golden light spots were transformed by the members of the Li Long team whose bodies had been killed.

Their primordial souls, no matter whether they were teleporting or not, were all wiped out under Xia Lan's second sword!

What kind of terrifying strength is this? !
"you……"

Wen Shizhong pointed at Xia Lan in disbelief, and almost stammered, "You, you are also... a seventh-level mortal?!"

The sixth-level and fifth-level ordinary saints may be able to kill the primordial souls of those illusory saints, but only the seventh-level ordinary saints, or even Taoist saints, can stop the primordial holy souls of the first-level ordinary saints!

In addition, Wen Shizhong could clearly see the speed of Xia Lan's sword attack just now.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, even though he was full of disbelief, he was still very clear——

Xia Lan at this moment is at least a seventh-level mortal saint!

That is to say...

In the short period of less than half a year since leaving the southern region, Xia Lan's cultivation...has jumped a big realm?

how can that be! ! !

Even the top arrogance of those big forces, who have countless resources to cultivate, can't be so fast!
"hiss!!!"

The sound of gasping for air came out only at this moment.

Those newcomers looked at Xia Lan with eagerness and anticipation.

One sword cold shines on Kyushu!

This is their ideal captain!
How bold is it to kill people in the rest area?

The golden team stopped, but was swept away by two swords, what kind of combat power?

With such a captain, you will be able to eat meat and drink a lot in the future!

"So handsome..."

"It's really handsome. Although she is a woman and looks so beautiful, I really can't find other words to describe her besides 'handsome'."

"I want to join the Blood Rose team, don't let anyone compete with me!"

"Hmph, only my cultivation level is eligible to join Blood Rose!"

"..."

The rookie area is completely boiling!
No matter men or women, they already regard Xia Lan as a role model. Looking at the excitement and excitement on that face, it seems that they can't wait to join Xuegui right now.

On the other hand, looking at the void on the opposite side——

After experiencing Xia Lan's two strikes, no one in Li Long's team dared to step forward to stop them.

Looking at Xia Lan who was walking step by step, Liu Qing suddenly felt remorse.

With Xia Lan being so strong, could it be that even Wen Shizhong couldn't stop her?
If I knew this earlier, shouldn't I use the teleportation time to leave this place earlier?

However, my cultivation level is nothing more than a virtual saint. Even the first-level mortal saint of the Lilong team was beheaded by Xia Lan when the soul of Yuan Sheng teleported. Even if I really wanted to teleport at that time, I'm afraid Can't escape!

"no no……"

Liu Qing shook his head crazily: "I can definitely stop her, even if she is also a seventh-layer mortal saint, Elder Wen can definitely stop her!!!"

For the first time in history, Liu Qing felt frightened towards Xia Lan.

He never imagined that the woman who was almost forced into bed by him back then would turn into his catastrophe in the future!

There is a knife on the head of the color character!

If I knew this earlier, why bother! ! !

"Xia Lan, you really dare to touch members of my Li Long team!" Wen Shizhong's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

"Elder Wen, are you shocked?"

Xia Lan suddenly said: "What do you mean that you have been optimistic about my Blood Rose team for a long time, but why do you, Li Long, help Qingye everywhere? In your eyes, in the eyes of Li Long team, is there an existence like my Blood Rose team? , are just ants, you can step on them however you want?"

Sweat gradually flowed from Wen Shizhong's forehead.

Until now, he hadn't guessed what Xia Lan's cultivation was.

But as Xia Lan approached, he felt a huge pressure spreading, like a huge mountain, rushing towards him!

"Killing so many people, you can't hide from the Holy Palace's punishment!" Wen Shizhong could only use the Holy Palace to suppress Xia Lan.

"Punishment? Saint crystal? I'll just give him as much as Saint Palace wants. As for you..."

Speaking of this, Xia Lan's beautiful face suddenly became cold!
"If I want to kill Liu Qing, no one can protect him!"

"If you don't go away, I'll kill you too!"

Hearing this remark, Wen Shizhong only felt that he had lost all face, and his anger rose in a flash.

However, before he could open his mouth, he felt an incomparable breath erupting from Xia Lan's body!
"what???"

Wen Shizhong's eyeballs almost popped out: "First level...no, it's second level...Second level Taoist!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingyuan's holy soul's face was ashamed!
At the same time, the people on the Qingye team also backed away, full of horror.

No wonder……

No wonder Xia Lan is so unscrupulous, no wonder no one can stop her!

It turns out that she is not a mortal saint at all, but a powerful Taoist saint, and she is also a second-level Taoist saint! ! !

"how so……"

Team Aoba is full of despair.

They never dreamed that after not seeing each other for half a year, Xia Lan's changes would reach such an astonishing level.

"Shh!"

But when they were shocked, Xia Lan didn't hesitate.

The power of the second-level Taoist saint was completely poured into the long sword, and he went straight to Liu Qing to chop.

Wen Shizhong didn't dare to obstruct him any more, and he didn't dare to say any nonsense anymore. He dodged aside in an instant, completely exposing Liu Qing's primordial spirit to Xia Lan's vision!

(End of this chapter)