He Has a Dragon

As the two babies left over the city of Da Da, the monks in the city could not bear anymore and dispatched, rushing towards the sea.

After all, although the battle of the Yuan Ying strong is not extinct in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is too rare.

I met in this city today, of course, as a cultivator, I would not miss this rare opportunity.

Maybe you can get the cultivation insight from this Yuanying war.

For a time, countless people came out from all corners of the city, flying or walking, and there were rabbits in the city.

"You must win!"

The Yunhu National Teacher who guarded Sui Ruxue looked out of the city, murmured to himself.

Although he couldn't get out of the city, Yunhu Guoshi released his Jindan consciousness, and along with other unfamiliar consciousness, he explored the direction of the sea.

Among them, the consciousness of the strong Yuanyuan Realm can not help but tremble the Yunhu National Teacher's heart.

But then he returned to peace, without any worries that a strong infant would be bad for himself.

Because of the present state of the Yunhu National Teacher, from the beginning to the end, a ray of consciousness from Wang Le was locked on him and Tuer Sui Ruxue.

The purpose is self-explanatory, no doubt to protect their apprentices and disciples against accidents.

In this way, it was not long before Wang Le and Ge Shibao appeared over the mighty sea, and a number of people appeared around the battlefield.

In addition, there are many strong people who don't want to be exposed, they just let go of their own consciousness and wander around and peep.

Most of these strong are Jin Dan Jing, Yuan Ying strong is only five fingers.

Whether it was Wang Le, who arrived here, or Yuan Shizhuang, the elder of Hun Tianzong, did not feel any surprise in the face of so many monks who suddenly appeared.

After all, the controversial Yinxu will set sail again for CTU-6, which will of course attract the attention of all parties.

As the only big city Da Dacheng near the stop of the Yinjiu, Longpanhuxi is a normal thing.

"There are a lot of people. I don't know how many of them are your disciples of Hun Tianzong?"

Wang Le glanced at the monks watching in the distance, and suddenly looked at Ge Shibao and asked.

The Gaspard sneered and said, "What's wrong? Scared?"

I saw Wang Le smiled and shook his head: "What's so scary, Xiaoye is just curious how many people will give you the end, and then collect the corpse for you."

"Huh!" Ge Shibao's eyes screamed coldly: "Her Excellency, if you live in another country, you should worry about your death, but someone will collect your body for you!"

After a pause, Ge Shibao suddenly sneered again: "Well, even if someone collects your body for you, there is no chance, because the old man will cut you into pieces and bury him in the belly!"

Then Ge Shibao couldn't help but flashed a deep jealousy in his eyes, and continued, "My old man always likes to kill you like a genius!"

"Let the talents differ, and the promising genius monk dies in his own hands. The sense of accomplishment and pleasure obtained is unparalleled!"

Speaking of which, Ge Shibao's eyes turned to Wang Le's eyes, as if the hunter was staring at the beast that had fallen into the trap, and further said, "Especially the amazing generation who beheaded you. Just think about it, my husband is shaking with excitement! "

"Oh? Really?" Wang Le couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Since his debut, people who want to kill Xiao Ye are like Jiang Zhiyu, but these people's graves and weeds have already passed their knees, so today you cover Shibao Can't do it. "

At the same time, Wang Le thought in anticipation and thought silently: "I always wanted to fight against the eternal star's strong infant, and measure what kind of combat power there is between the same level of monks in this world The gap, I did not expect to wait so soon. "

When Wang Le was eager to try, I saw that Ge Shibao had taken out a long green sword.

Wang Le glanced at the green long sword suspended in front of Ge Shibao, and said secretly in his heart, "It seems that this is the soul treasure in the thunder beast's mouth."

When he was still flying in the sky, Thunder Beast had introduced Wang Le's cultivation culture of Eternity to Wang Le many times during the chat.

Among them are the weapons used by monks, from low to high divided into magical tools, spiritual tools, magical weapons, spiritual treasures, and then God's treasures.

Most of the weapons used by the Yuanying strong are the level of Lingbao.

After all, there are too few higher-level God Treasures, so you can't find them. The ordinary Yuanying strongman has never even seen what God Treasure looks like.

Of course, Lingbao is also divided into four levels with high, low, and high quality.

Although I do n’t know what level of spirit treasure the Ge Shibao took out, in Wang Le ’s eyes, compared with the artifact that buried the Emperor Star, it looks like half a catty.

Of course, the power of this Lingbao sword can only be measured clearly when waiting.

"Although this Lingbao sword looks similar to an artifact, the eternal star's refining method is very different and more advanced and advanced than the martial arts world where the emperor star is buried. So as not to capsize in the gutter, that would be a joke. "

Wang Le could not help but secretly awakened in his heart.

When Wang Lexin thought about it, he saw the Ge Shibao look at the other with an imposing look and said, "Take out your destiny, and let the old man open his eyes!"

When Wang Le smiled, he shook his head and replied, "My fist is fine."

Ge Shibao's face flashed angrily, and he smiled angrily: "What a arrogant child! Today's husband wants your fists first!"

As soon as the voice fell, the green sword that hovered in front of Ge Shibao turned into a green light penetrating the void, and cut straight to Wang Le!

At this moment, Wang Le exuded purple-gold light, and it was the Vajra glass cover that opened to protect the whole body.

Almost at the same time, Wang Le had blasted upward with a single fist that was unchanged, welcoming the Lingbao sword that was flying.

"clang……!"

The moment the fist sword came into contact, they bumped into each other countless times with a thunderbolt. The sound of metal collisions was crisp and harsh, like the waves below, endless, as if there was no end!

For a time, there were so many green lights, and under the sword energy, Wang Zi's single fist cloth could not break the purple gold barrier.

Even with the passage of time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wang Le's fist was getting stronger and stronger, and Lingbao's sword gradually became unsupported.

In such a scene, it was not only the Gespo during the war that showed horror and surprise, but even the monks who watched the battle in the distance couldn't help but exclaim.

They didn't expect that Wang Le could resist the attack of Lingbao of the same ranks with his physical fists alone, and the more powerful he started to prevail!

"This guy has a double body!"

Someone panicked and exclaimed.

(End of this chapter) ...

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