Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing's eyes brightened, and the three herbs were all good things.

"Oh! I'm welcome."

He said to bend over to get a four-inch-long transparent medicinal material like a frozen branch.

But at this moment, the moment he bent over and reached out, Wan Zhongshan shot.

At the same time, the eyesless ancestor in the holy sword was cast with sorrow.

He did not stop Wan Zhongshan, nor did he want to stop.

Although he has been dead for thousands of years, he has grown from a small character at the end of the day to a respectable swordsman. He has experienced everything.

I also know that the human heart is the most difficult to figure out.

This time blocked Wanzhong Mountain, what about next time?

He didn't expect this younger generation who seemed loyal and calm, and his heart was so narrow.

He also knew that just because of the ability of Wan Zhongshan was to kill Zhang Xing.

Wu Mei just watched quietly, leaving no thoughts.

Huh!

The holy sword penetrated Zhang Xing's (body sh n) body, and the sword (body sh n) all penetrated, leaving only the hilt.

Wan Zhongshan and Jiang Yishan have a happy heart and succeed!

Get it easy!

The dozen or so other elders were shocked to see this scene.

What happened, why did the elder suddenly stab (kill) Zhang Xing?

Their thoughts are the same as Jiang Yishan's. One thing is worse than one less. Everyone is different (gan), and it is good to maintain stable development.

The elders have always advocated maintaining a peaceful state with Zhang Xing, and the elders who have different opinions also talk about each other one by one.

Move (Qing Qing), understand reason, everything must start from the overall situation, do not retaliate against Zhang Xing because of the loss of a few people and the loss of Shanmen's face.

But with the Holy Sword in hand, the elder immediately changed his personality.

His decisive shot was beyond everyone's expectation.

At the same time, they had to admire the elders, and with this ruthless mentality, they were in the position of the elders. They felt ashamed.

call!

They relaxed at the same time, it seemed that Zhang Xing's death was tantamount to removing a giant mountain from their hearts, and he felt extremely relaxed.

But just then, their eyes narrowed.

wrong!

Nothing feels right!

Whether it is the sound made when piercing Zhang Xing (body sh 刺 n), or the state when Zhang Xing was stabbed, it is a bit strange.

Similarly, anomalies were found in Wanzhong Mountain and Jiang Yishan.

wave!

Just when they were about to take the next move, Zhang Xing's body shattered like bubbles.

Broken into stars, a little bit of gas, like magic elements, but also fighting energy.

All elders, including Wan Zhongshan, were stunned.

They immediately realized that it was not Zhang Xingzhen (body sh n), but his shadow or a magic substitute (body sh n).

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Wan Zhongshan kept the action of the sword, and Shen Nian quickly scanned the hall and began to look for Zhang Xing's (body sh n) shadow.

But at this moment, he felt light in his hands, and then his neck was cold.

Then the scene in front of him rolled up ...

Among them, there is a headless body standing in front of a pile of herbs.

A teenager next to him held the holy sword and looked at him lightly.

What is this ...?

That body is so familiar, it seems to be my own.

How did the holy sword reach Zhang Xing?

Could it be ...

Do not!

Wan Zhongshan's eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to make a roar, but he could only open his mouth slightly, making no sound.

He only came and glanced at it, and his head crashed to the ground.

Immediately plunged into darkness.

After a while, the audience was dead.

More than a dozen other elder gods (qingqing) were stunned and looked at the head of the elder in disbelief.

Those prominent eyes were full of scary faces, making them feel cold (sh n) cold, their legs trembling.