The Fire Dragon Clan was caught off guard, who knows how many people were blown to pieces.

"Doesn't the crossbow cost money?"

Zhao Yun, who was also on the island, ran back and forth with a small purple gold gourd.

His face was dark, and he was sure that those old guys did it on purpose, knowing that he was still in Huolong Island, and still blowing up so happily, it was obvious that he was going to be cleaned up together, and he would have to be beaten up when he turned back.

"It's okay for you to resist the beating."

The demeanor of the elders well demonstrated these words.

kill!

When the last wave of crossbow was fired, Cang Qiong was the first to kill with the blood knife.

No need for him to talk nonsense, all the elders rushed forward, and the strong Qianqiu City who were hiding in the dark also invaded the five islands from all directions.

The war is about to start.

After being bombarded by the heavy crossbows, most of the Huolong people were in a state of embarrassment, most of them were covered with blood, and they were far from their peak state. Where they could stop the attack, they fell one after another in a pool of blood.

This is not a war, but it is extremely tragic.

Qianqiu City's powerhouses are unstoppable all the way.

On the eaves, in the attic, in the mountains, and in the underground palace are all the figures of the war.

In the depths of Fire Dragon Island.

Zhao Yun, with the blood-stained Long Yuan in his hand, caught up with the fleeing Son of the Fire Dragon.

"It's you, Ji Hen." Huolong Shengzi's face was pale, terrified.

"New enmity and old grievances will be settled together." Zhao Yun snorted coldly, beheading the Son of the Fire Dragon with a single sword. He was also in the quasi-heaven realm, but his combat power was far from the same level. People who have slaughtered Tianwu are not ordinary people.

puff!

The Son of the Fire Dragon drenched his blood, and was almost slashed by a sword.

He had no intention of fighting, turned around and fled, screaming as he fled, "Old Ancestor, save me."

"Where to go?"

Zhao Yun chased after him and smashed down many palaces.

Someone came to rescue the Fire Dragon Son, but only one person could stop him.

"Old Ancestor, save me."

The howling of the Son of Fire Dragon was a roar from the soul.

Needless to say, this voice really works.

Accompanied by a bang, a large hole was blasted out of an underground palace.

Immediately, an old man in a python robe rushed out from the inside, he was actually a Heavenly Martial Realm, extremely old, with wide eyes, he could tell that his lifespan was short, he must be in self-appointment, he woke up from his deep sleep after being summoned.

He is the Patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan, known by the world as the Fire Dragon Old Daoist.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, he really had a goddamn Heavenly Martial Realm hidden there!

Chapter 962 Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul

"Damn."

The old fire dragon drank violently, shaking the sky.

Ever since his fire dragon clan took root in the southern region, he has never been beaten up.

boom!

With one step, Zhao Yun stepped down and collapsed a building.

The fire dragon old man stared at him, his blood red eyes were full of shock, did he sleep for too long?In today's Quasi-Heaven Realm, the qi and blood are so majestic, with true essence and immortal power, martial soul and blood.

This junior was even scarier than he imagined.

Also, the evil spirit of this junior is too terrifying.

"Old Ancestor, save me."

The Son of Huolong rolled and crawled, and hid behind Huolong Laodao.

The fire dragon old man still stared at Zhao Yun, "Why attack my fire dragon clan."

"Senior didn't wake up, or his brain was flooded. In this situation, who should you ask for questions? Are you not sure?" Zhao Yun said lightly, "Ask your younger generation, what evil did you do?"

"you."

"It's useless to talk too much, blood debts will be paid in blood."

Zhao Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he attacked directly, chopping the sky and beheading Ba Lie Wushuang.

The color of Fire Dragon Old Dalton changed.

The power of this sword also broke the bottom line of his shock.

Without thinking too much, he flew back and escaped, dodging Zhao Yun's sword, and turned his hand to strike with a sword light.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun cast a flash and killed with a sword.

Of course, he also underestimated the Heavenly Martial Realm of this Shouyuan General, who actually has a fairy-level guardian secret, which manifests itself when he encounters a lore.

Fortunately, the guardian secret is a one-off.

If it is effective for a long time, it will be difficult for him to break through the opponent's defense.

Off!

The old fire dragon scolded coldly, and poked Zhao Yun's eyebrows with his finger.

This level of attack was far from hurting Mr. Zhao. Zhao Yun grabbed his finger and broke it. The palace smashed into the underground palace from top to bottom, and a mouthful of old blood spurted wildly.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun came with a sword and killed the underground palace.

Afterwards, there was an earth-shattering rumbling sound. The two men were fighting in the underground palace. They could not be seen, only roaring and howling could be heard, mostly the howling of the old fire dragon. Unable to lift his head by a quasi-sky hammer, more often he is the one who bleeds.

puff!puff!

The underground palace battle is in full swing, and the outside world is also fighting in full swing.

The Qianqiu City strongmen have attacked Fire Dragon Island from all directions, and it is still a sweeping battle. In terms of the number of peak powerhouses, Qianqiu City absolutely crushed the Fire Dragon Clan, and was defeated all the way.

"Do you still want to run?"

The devil came from one side and blocked the Huolong Shengzi.

It can be seen that the eyes of the Holy Son of the Fire Dragon are scarlet, and he can't beat Ji Hen, and he can't win the Ksitigarbha Realm?

It's true, it's very difficult for Mo Zi to face him.

However, Mozi didn't turn into a fierce tiger, relying on his own combat power.

He wants to use this battle to gain an opportunity to advance. If he can leap to the next level and kill the Son of Fire Dragon, it may really become a nirvana transformation. He is only half a step away from reaching the sky, and he has the confidence to cross it.

Knowing his thoughts, no one from Qianqiu City's strong will come to help.

The strong ones of the fire dragon tribe wanted to help their holy son, but the mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and it was hard for him to protect himself. There were too many strong people killed, and they couldn't stop him. No one had the strength to save him.

boom!boom!

No one participated in this battle, a fire dragon saint son and a demon family saint son, the blood and bones flew flying, the fire dragon saint son did have some skills, he couldn't fight against Ji Hen, but he had the upper hand when fighting the devil son.

But the battle situation has not always been like this.

I don't know how many rounds it took, it was Mozi who turned defeat into victory, and gradually recovered the disadvantaged defeat. The person who once stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Yun is also a ruthless character.

"Where to go?"

In the other direction, the Patriarch of the Bai family confronted the leader of the Fire Dragon.

The Bai family was also a power in the southern region, and they had a lot of grievances with Huolong. How could they not settle it? As the head of the same family, they also had their own exclusive battlefield. The two fought to a mountain peak, and the mountain collapsed.

Soldier to soldier to general.

This battle was bloody enough.

And in this battle, the Fire Dragon Clan was fighting enough. Except for Tianzong's holy son Jihen, the offenders seemed to have no strong people from Daxia, but it was more like a temporary group, such as Moyu Inheritance, Runan, etc. There are as many forces as the Yubai family and the Qin family in the East China Sea, so they can't be defeated at all!

"Quick fight."

Sky glanced at Mozi's side, and a roar resounded through the world.

At the critical moment, he was just talking nonsense, whoever was not killed was covered in blood.

boom!

Amidst howling, Zhao Yun rolled out of the underground palace.

Then, there was a resounding dragon chant. It was an illusory giant dragon, as big as a mountain, spiraling out of the underground palace, sweeping the scorching dragon air, and the vigorous dragon body crushed the void. , the combat power is still very fierce!It was it that knocked Zhao Yun down with one blow.

"Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul?"

The ancestors of the Bai family recognized it at a glance.

The elders with extensive experience also squinted their eyes slightly, and they all seemed to know what it was. It was the guardian ancestral soul of the Fire Dragon Clan. It was left by the ancestors of the Fire Dragon Clan. , but it is terrifying, because it has been nourished for countless generations.

Look at Huolong Laodao, how miserable it is.

In the battle with Zhao Yun, he had been hammered to the point where he could not distinguish between east, west, north, and south, his hair was disheveled and his body was bloody, so there was no human figure to speak of!Those who knew him were the ancestor of the Fire Dragon Clan, but those who didn't know him thought he was a ghost.

Roar!

The ancestral soul of the fire dragon roared and surrounded him.

With the protection of this ancestral soul, his aura rose sharply again. With the nourishment of the power of the dragon soul, he unexpectedly recovered his youthful posture, sweeping a scorching dragon aura, covering the dark sky.

boom!

Zhao Yun fixed his body in one step, and the sky trembled when he stepped on it.

He didn't just put on a show, he turned on Kirin Transformation on the spot.

The Qilin's roar instantly suppressed the dragon's chant, and the strong men in Qianqiu City sighed. After a cataclysmic beast, the power of the Qilin little holy beast has also transformed, to such an extent.

"Kirin?"

Seeing it, Huo Long was shocked.

He had been asleep for too long, and he had never seen a unicorn before, but now he was transformed into a unicorn for the first time, like a bumpkin, seeing a table of delicious food, he was completely shocked from inside to outside.

Roar!

When he looked at it, Zhao Yun's unicorn transformed into a human unicorn.

Looking at it from a distance, it is a giant that lifts up to the sky, and even the old Huolong raised his eyes subconsciously.

"Big Luo Tianshou."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank clang, the giant hand covering the sky fell from the sky.

This palm is overbearing enough, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with a magnificent momentum, before it really fell, the palaces and pavilions in that piece of heaven and earth exploded and collapsed, and even the solid ground collapsed inch by inch, what a fire dragon, what a fire dragon The ancestral soul, in front of his palm, is not enough to look at.

puff!

The old fire dragon spurted blood, and his bones exploded.

The ancestral soul of the fire dragon wailed, and the last moment was full, but in this second, the dragon's body exploded, and even the tumbling dragon energy was crushed into flying ash by the palm, and the dragon's light was completely buried.

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Two chapters today.

Chapter 963 The Encounter

Roar!

The ancestral soul of the fire dragon struggled and fell to the ground with a loud howl.

It is nourished by the blood of the Fire Dragon Clan, and it also bears the thoughts of the Fire Dragon Clan. Its wailing is also the wail of the Fire Dragon Clan. Although it has the heart to protect it, it does not have the power.

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