Doomsday Sanctuary

"Master, call him master, did I hear it wrong!"

Roger stared blankly at Di Ping's mind as a storm surged up like a big tsunami.

The master is not screaming, only servants or followers call it this way, even if it is the guardian of the Neil family, it only calls the young master, and there are people who call the master.

"Is this man his follower or servant!"

Roger was suddenly taken aback, his face changed wildly, and he was shocked by his thoughts. If he guessed correctly, then this person's background is definitely stronger than the Neil family, and it is likely to be those mysterious and terrifying hermit forces.

Even Miss Feiya, a family genius, could not have a strong man in the extreme state of Dharma as a slave or follower.

If he knows that Rex is a power comparable to the Rong Yuan Extreme Realm, he is afraid that he will live in fright.

"Open the deck, I will meet this so-called Tianlong clan powerhouse when I go out!"

Di Ping ignored Roger's shock and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, O...sir!"

Roger was shocked and wanted to call the Owen brothers, but he immediately changed to honorifics.

He suddenly felt that Di Ping in front of him seemed to be a different person. Before, he was ordinary, peaceful, and a spring breeze. At this time, he exuded a subdued majestic and domineering aura, and he unconsciously obeyed orders.

At this time, the two Tianlong clan leaders outside the battleship seemed to be waiting anxiously. A fierce intent flashed in one of the dark golden eyes, shaking the broad sword in his hand, and his whole body was vigorous, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Give you three breaths time, don't come out and destroy the ship!"

"A few Tianlong clan dare to be so arrogant, who gave you the courage!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

As if blasting in the ears of the two of them, the shocked two strong Tianlong clan froze, and then they stared at the battleship with anger in their eyes, shouting angrily:

"Who dare to speak insults to my Tianlong clan, come out and die!"

Hum!

There was a buzzing sound from the battleship, which was the sound of steel rubbing. The deck of the battleship opened with a roar, and a figure slowly flew out of the battleship, floating above the deck.

Seeing Di Ping coming out, the strong man of the Tianlong clan who had used the sword before, fierce light burst from the dark golden eyes, and he shouted angrily:

"Just if you dare to insult my Heavenly Dragon Saint Clan, I will crush your whole body bones and make you regret the one in the world!"

With that said, he shot out in a hurry, and rushed towards Di Ping. He didn't even have any nonsense. The dominance of the Tianlong tribe was so obvious.

Di Ping Xuanli looked at the powerful Tianlong clan with a calm expression on his face, as if he hadn't seen it, standing with his hands tied, as if watching the excitement, the enemy was not at him at all.

"So be advanced, go to death for me! Splitting Dragon Sword Slash!"

Di Ping's calmness caused a hint of suspicion in the eyes of the strong Tianlong clan.

However, in the next instant, a fierce light burst out, and the broad sword in his hand suddenly cut out, and a khaki sword rushed out, like a huge earth dragon roaring out.

The violent energy burst into the void, and instantly spanned more than ten kilometers, covering Di Ping and the entire battleship.

Roger and his men in the battleship looked at the terrifying attack with fear in their eyes. Under the huge pressure, a threat of death rose in everyone's hearts.

Roger had the same horror in his eyes, but he forced himself to calm down. He believed that with Di Ping's background, he would definitely be able to withstand this blow.

It was just that he betrayed him with his slightly trembling hands holding the armrest, and his mood was not calm.

Seeing that the energy violent attack was about to fall in front of Di Ping, Di Ping suddenly moved, and with a move of his hand, a slender sword appeared in his hand, and the dark flames on the sword rose up like flame fish scale patterns.

Cang!

There was a scream, like Long Yin Jiu Yuan, a huge and domineering momentum rose into the sky.

"this is......."

The eyes of the Tianlong tribe who rushed towards Di Ping were stunned in the eyes of bloodthirsty rays.

He felt that the enemy in front of him had changed at this time, as if instantly changing from a static tree to a volcano about to erupt, violent and domineering.

Another member of the Tianlong tribe who has been watching the excitement, felt Di Ping's sudden outbreak, his face changed suddenly, and he roared in shock:

"Attention tyrant!"

Almost at the same time as he shouted, his body moved towards Di Ping.

"Magic Swordsman Professional Martial Skill: Blazing Storm"

A clear drink sounded like a spring breeze in countless people's ears, but for a moment, a chill that countless people only felt rose from their hearts.

boom!

Thousands of flame blades exploded in the sky, spinning like countless wind knives, forming a sky-wide tornado storm, rolling out with a roar.