Immortality Cultivation Era

The white man has a sense of crisis.

He felt the murderousness of the singer, and the hand that was lying on his neck seemed to use a little force, and his throat would break.

At this moment, he has been shrouded in the fear of death.

He did not doubt the words that Gao Ge had just said.

Therefore, he will not ask the phrase "Do you dare to kill me?", which means that it is too much to ask such a question at this time.

"If you kill me, you will kill the dragon family and die." The white shirt man struggled to say.

It’s already a great thing to say that a complete sentence is spoken intermittently while being sung by the neck.

Gao Ge frowned and sneered: "So? I have to put up with you, and put the things you want with your hands?"

"..." The white-shirt man did not answer, but he did not say anything, but did not know how to answer it.

He thought about it carefully and felt that what he said was actually superfluous.

From being a cultivator to the present, is there still less people who sing high praises?

Poison, Wu Jia, Jiuyang Zong...

But now, Gao Ge is still standing here, and the Stars are still famous in the Tianfu Temple, but Wu Jiaxun and Jiuyang Zong?

Of course.

The white-shirt man believes that with the strength of the dragon-raising family, the three sects are not a big family. However, the strength of the stars is equally good, and if the dragons are born, I am afraid that the dragon will not Stand by and watch, and the dragons are not without enemies in the cave. If you let them know what they are and are ready to seize this opportunity, how should the dragons behave themselves?

Thinking of this, the white shirt man is a headache.

He felt that he still underestimated the high song.

Also underestimated the stars.

Gao Ge or Star Zong is not a soft persimmon.

"Let me go, we can talk about it..."

Gao Ge punched the past and flew out the white man.

Haven't waited for the other party to get up, sing high and step forward, kicking out.

"Talk? Did Lao Tzu talk about talking to you?"

After that, it was another punch.

The white man opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but unexpectedly the high song was a punch on his face. At this moment, both front teeth were flung out.

"I just don't understand. How do you raise a dragon family? How can you be so bully? I think I am bully? There is a dragon and lion in the medicine. Don't you know? How? I didn't think about catching the dragon and lion before. Now Laozi brought it out, you are eyeing?"

Xia Shengtang frowned, suddenly shot, and pulled the song.

"You kid is crazy? If you fight again, he will really die."

Gao Ge looked at him.

"If you get out of the air, if you really kill him, the dragons will not be willing to give up."

"You are wrong." Gao Ge said with a smile. "We broke their dragon soul. Do you think that they will not avenge?"

"..." Xia Sheng Tang Yi.

"So, if this is the case, then it is better to let them hurt." After saying this, the high singer in the flying star sword quickly swept away.

If in the state of full prosperity, the white-shirt man is sure that he can avoid the sword, but now, he is already powerless, and can only watch the sword hit his chest.

"stop!"

A big drink came, and a wave of hard air gave the flying star sword intercepted in the air.

"I am a person who raises a dragon, but also if you want to kill it?"

Hearing this voice, the white man’s desperate look finally eased. He turned his face and looked at the direction of the sound. He was like a drowning man who caught a life-saving straw.

"Song Ming, save me!"

Gao Ge sneered a sneak, looked at the eye of the new city, Yue Xincheng immediately realized, quickly walked away, the result just raised the dragon knife in his hand, a white light rainbow suddenly hit the Yue Xincheng, accompanied by a dragon .

"Are there another one?" Gao Ge haha ​​laughed. "I want to see if I am a dragon, how many dragons there are!"

After that, he sold a pacing and brought a hurricane, and the hurricane went towards the white rainbow.

"Let's relax!" A big drink, the white dragon soul raised his head again, rushed upwards, sang a little under his feet, and the body rushed away. He reached out and grabbed the tail of Baihong Dragon Soul, and pulled him down hard. .

"Yue Xincheng!" shouted loudly.

"coming!"

Yue Xincheng is also jumping up, the speed is extremely fast, the dragon knife in the hand quickly passes, the dragon soul beheaded.

"You...do you dare?!" The voice was filled with despair and shock. I didn't expect it at all. Gaoge and Yue Xincheng were able to do such a tacit understanding. When they lifted their hands, they destroyed their own dragon soul, which made him feel guilty. The defense of the Dragon Soul is still very strong. Even if the Master of the Grand Master wants to destroy his Dragon Soul, it will take a lot of time and effort, but the other person can hold the long knife and kill himself. When the dragon soul is like a knife tofu.

"Is it a knife? No, it is that knife!" The voice was enlightened.

At this point, the master of the sound has come to them.

The same is a middle-aged man, but he is wearing a purple shirt, his face is square, like an ipa going out.

Obviously let Gaoge feel that he is playing video with others.

"Gao Zongzhu, a great ambition, knowing that we are the people of the dragon family, do you dare to kill the heart?!" The purple shirt man is moving forward.

"Roll!" Gao Ge didn't want to talk to him at all. It was already a punch.

The man in the purple shirt changed his face and quickly retreated.

"High song, do you really want to be an enemy of my family?"

"Now, if you say these things, isn't it a painful egg?" Gao Ge re-stalked the flying star sword, and the murderous suffocation was "he came to me to find the dragon lion and the method of domesticating the dragon lion. How old are you?"

"We can talk..."

"I won't talk."

"Not bad!" The purple shirt man sneered. "When you kill me and raise two dragon spirits, I have no time to talk."

"Oh." Gao Ge smiled, reached out and recruited.

"Let's come over," he said in an understatement.

"..." The man in the purple shirt is gloomy.

He is not the same as a white shirt man.

This can be judged by the clothes they wear.

The purple shirt can only be worn by the core members of the dragon family.

For the dragon family, the color of the clothes is the disparity of status, and the purple shirt is the symbol of their identity.

It is precisely because of this that his strength is stronger than that of the white-shirt man, but now, the dragon soul has been broken, and is also absorbed by the dragon knife, his combat power will be sharply reduced.

"Song Ming, let's go, I will stop them." The white-shirt man slowly got up, spit up his mouth, and his mouth was cracked. Now it looks like he has a lot of wolverines.

A man in a purple shirt called Song Ming, looked at him and sneered and said: "Do you think they can leave me?"

"Oh?" Yue Xincheng smiled. "It's quite hard. Come here, just like, I still want to see, my teacher's realm is different from you."

When you finish, take the knife and go.