Super Dragon Slaughtering System

God Luojie.

Too far away.

Taikoo Star Court.

Yaoguang Star Palace. Jiang Tianshu’s retreat has turned into a ruin. Jiang Tianshu is like a madman. His hair is scattered on his shoulders. His eyes show a color of grievances. There is still a trace of blood in his mouth. The breath on his body has fallen to Europe.

Yang Xinyue and Jiang Wankong are almost the same!

Although it is still undead, but in the absence of eight varieties of refining pots, Jiang Tianshu is afraid that it has become the most garbage-free first class!

"Ning Bei Xuan, you and I don't wear the sky!"

Jiang Tianshu punched the ground and gnashed his teeth.

This time his distraction was destroyed, and he was hit hard. Three-tenths of the gods were gone. For the fifth step monk, no matter what technique he applied, the power would drop by 30%!

In addition, the fall of the repairs makes Jiang Tianshu's current situation extremely embarrassing.

The eight-pronged demon pot was taken away by the mountain emperor, and the combat power has fallen by nearly half. It has also suffered this robbery. If the flying scorpion returns to the Yaoguang Star Palace, it may be able to suppress him with one hand. !

Hey!

Several figures have come to the fore. These are true disciples who practiced in the Yaoguang Star Palace. When they found out that Jiang Tianshu looked like this, they suddenly jumped!

"Ginger brother, is there an invasion of foreign enemies?"

They looked around with vigilance. The last time the mountain emperor came to the Taikoo Star Court, and everyone knew about the scene at the time. He also knew that Jiang Tianshu’s refining pot had been taken away. Now, when I saw this situation, I thought it was the first time. Is it a mountain monk?

Again!

"You all give me a roll!"

Jiang Tianshu stared at these true disciples, and his eyes seemed to be chosen. He is now a fall, and these true stories are likely to become enemies that challenge his status, so they can't be perceived by them. He has spent all his fortunes and hardships before he climbs to the high level in the Taikoo Star Court. ,If there is

Opportunity, he even wants to be a new generation of Star Emperor, and he must not be found to have been seriously injured. Otherwise, the enemy will come in different ways, just flying the scorpion, and he can't deal with his current cultivation!

"Ginger brother, are you here?"

A group of people were really exposed, and they looked at Jiang Tianshu in secret. Soon, they noticed something was wrong.

At this time, Jiang Tianshu had already controlled the anger of the heart, and his face became cold and faint. "I practiced a practice, and I had a problem. I almost went into flames. Nothing else, you are leaving."

Everyone was dubious in their hearts, but the situation in front of them was indeed not like the invasion of foreign enemies, so when Jiang Tianshu was on the move, they gave birth to meaning.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Why is the Yuanshen hurt?"

A figure crashed into the air and fell to Jiang Tianshu, looking at Jiang Tianshu with a look of surprise.

When everyone saw this figure, the look suddenly became very strange.

Because the comers are not others, it was the chief disciple of the Yaoguang Star Palace that flies!

After being taken over by the chief position of Jiang Tianshu, Feizizi disappeared for hundreds of years. During the period, no one knew where he went. It suddenly appeared today. The real story found that the breath on his body seemed to be more generous than it was at the beginning!

"Flying, flying scorpion brother..."

Everyone looked at the eccentric scorpion scorpion. Although the other party is not the chief, but the flying scorpion may be repaired to a further level, becoming a mid-dead monk, and Jiang Tianshu's practice has gone wrong, the eight-pronged demon pot is still lost, perhaps, the future chief position , Jiang Tianshu can

Can't keep it!

When I read this, they looked more at the eyes of the flying scorpion.

"Well, the younger brothers are ex-gratia." Feizizi smiled and waved his hand. His smile was like a light wind, giving a feeling of faint warm sun in the afternoon, and Jiang Tianshu, who was contrasted with it, seemed very chilly, not close. Human feelings, two relatives, everyone feels like flying

The nephew is good when the chief comes!

"Flying the scorpion, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Tianshu looked at the flying scorpion faintly, and there was a faint fluster in the depths of his eyes. It was just that he disguised himself very well. No one saw it. The smile on the face of the flying scorpion became more profound.

"I happened to pass by this place. When I heard the movement, I came here to take a look. I didn't think that Jiang Shidi's **** was so badly damaged, but the fight against people failed."

The flying scorpion smiled.

"This has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Tianshu snorted.

A lot of truthful words, the eyes suddenly flashed a glimpse of color.

Just say it!

If there is only a mistake in the practice, Jiang Tianshu does not make such an anger. The flying scorpion said that it should be correct. Jiang Tianshu is defeated by people and will become this appearance.

"So, his chief position should not be saved."

Everyone thought secretly.

"If you have nothing, please come back, I will retreat to take care of the injury."

Jiang Tianshu is cold.

"Rehabilitation injury? I heard that Jiang Shidi's refining pot was smashed by the great emperor of the Taikoo Mountain. Now he is seriously injured. He is only afraid that he will not be the chief. Is it right?"

The flying scorpion smiled.

"what do you mean?"

Jiang Tianshu looked at the flying scorpion coldly.

"I don't mean enough to know? It's better for you and me to fight again!"

The flying scorpion smirked, and a bronze mirror flew out of his sea of ​​knowledge. Everyone was stunned by a terrible atmosphere!

"Eight products congenital spirit treasure?"

There is a real exclamation.

When Jiang Tianshu saw it, his look suddenly became dark, and then he was decisive and inconspicuous: "The flying scorpion brother, the chief of the Yaoguang Star Palace, is still up to you!"

"The younger brother is quite interested in this."

Flying scorpion gently patted Jiang Tianshu's shoulder and smiled.

No matter how ugly the face of Jiang Tianshu was, the flying scorpion greeted another true biography, and Qi Qi left the place.

After they left, Jiang Tianshu stood in the same place for a full tea effort, then lowered his head, clenched his fists, and gnashed his teeth with three words: "Ningbei Xuan!" If it is not Ningqi, even if it is not Eight products innate spirit, he will not be so easy to give the position of the chief to the flying scorpion, at least there is room for change, after today, I am afraid that everyone will know that he lost the chief position, still suffering

Injury, all this, all thanks to Byninch!

So at this moment, Jiang Tianshu hated Ningqi! More hate than before!

"Tianshu, what happened."

A voice rang in the ear of Jiang Tianshu. Jiang Tianshu quickly turned around and looked at it. Then he handed his hand to the ceremony: "The teacher respects the failure of the fight with the people, and there is no eight-pronged spirit treasure. Now the chief position has been given to the brother of Feizizi."