Soon, half of the sky was rendered extremely bright by the red-golden flames.

Qin Xiaoliu pointed his long sword and said coldly to Lin Jin.

"do not let me down!!"

boom! !

A strong imperial aura erupted again, and bursts of aura storms spread around Qin Xiaoliu.

Under the influence of this wave of air, the clothes of the onlookers rattled.

Everyone looked at the figure in the field who looked like a king in the world with a look of horror.

Can be stronger! ! !

People thought that this person could easily push Lin Jin back, even if he didn't use all his strength, he must have used seven or eight percent of his strength.

But looking at it now, this guy used at most five points of strength! !

While everyone was shocked, they also felt a little emotional. When did such a person appear in China? !

Seeing this, Lin Jin's heart trembled.

Since his debut, he has never been so embarrassed in a battle of the same realm.

Even in a battle against heaven's favorites like Xuanyuan Wudi, Lin Feng or Jiang Tianxin, Lin Jin is sure to be invincible.

But this guy in front of him, it's not too outrageous, he is a small realm lower than him, and he is suppressing him to beat him.

And there was no way to fight back.

Didn't you see that other people's dragon didn't move all the time?

Is this the bonus of imperial spirit? !

As the puck solidified, Lin Jin pushed the puck towards Qin Xiaoliu.

"Nine Dragons Opera Ball!!"

The puck swiped towards Qin Xiaoliu.

The ice dragon hurriedly followed the pace of the ice puck, roaring and charging towards Qin Xiaoliu.

Qin Xiaoliu stopped his steps, and looked at the ice puck rushing towards him calmly, his eyes filled with deep disdain.

"Chilong, go and deal with the nine-headed little dragon, and give me the puck."

"Roar!!!"

A huge dragon roar came from the mouth of the red gold true dragon.

A wave of sound spread around.

The ears of some weak people around have begun to bleed.

People's eyes were full of horror.

Can't even resist a voice? ! !

After the red dragon roared, the dragon stood upright.

He flew straight towards the nine ice dragons.

As the red dragon flew past, streaks of red-golden flames burned blazingly on its body.

In the blink of an eye, the red-gold real dragon had already arrived in front of the nine ice dragons.

It didn't give the nine ice dragons time to react, opened its huge mouth, and bit down on one of the ice dragons.

The ice dragon melts in its final instant.

The red gold didn't rest idle, its two front claws like eagle claws grabbed the two-day golden dragon, and with a hard pinch, it smashed the two ice dragons into pieces.

The dragon's tail didn't rest idle either, it directly drew towards the remaining six ice dragons.

Two of them were directly smashed into ice by the dragon's tail, and the other four ice dragons flew upside down by the tail.

Seeing this, everyone on the grass took a deep breath.

All of them widened their eyes. They had all seen the power of Lin Jin's move just now.

But now it was instantly shattered by this red golden dragon.

If it weren't for the aura of this person's early seven-star, people would almost think that this is an eight-star powerhouse crushing Lin Jin!

Li Qingcheng behind Qin Xiaoliu was even more shocked.

It's not that she didn't think that Qin Xiaoliu must be stronger now than before.

But she never thought that he could be so strong!

Is this the blood power of the imperial family? !

Emperor Qin Xiaoliu didn't pay attention to the battle above, he had great confidence in the red gold dragon.

Not to mention nine little ice dragons like this, even if there are ten or fifteen, what's the difference? !

This is a kind of bloodline suppression, not to mention that the Chijin Shenlong still has dragon flames on it! !

How could these small embodied species be its opponents!

Qin Xiaoliu's hands rested on the huge ice crystal sphere, and the moment he touched the sphere, his gaze froze slightly.

Lin Jin is not famous for nothing.

Even with the protection of the emperor's air, Qin Xiaoliu still felt a strong cold air that wanted to seep into his body through the pores on his hands.

He immediately mobilized the dragon flames in his body to resist the icy air.

As Qin Xiaoliu's output became stronger and stronger, the ice crystal sphere as big as the water tank was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Chapter 510 Crushing

On the outskirts of Shu City, in the Zhuge Family Manor.

The once lush grassland has now become a barren area.

There are still terrible cracks in the ground.

There are flames burning in the void.

Like a will-o'-the-wisp.

There are young people all around the grass.

But looking at them, they don't seem to be very happy.

I saw that some people's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and some people's ears were continuously flowing out with bright red blood.

The most serious ones are those lying on the ground not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

All eyes were on the middle of the grass.

There were two figures standing opposite each other.

One of them was wearing brocade clothes and holding a spear, looking at the figure opposite him.

It was a person shrouded in a strong golden light, his face could not be seen clearly, but there was an aura in his body that made the world and everything surrender!

This figure is using his hands against a spherical object made of ice crystals.

The huge Uncle Bing kept shrinking in this man's hands, and waves of white mist continuously floated up from his hands.

Emperor Qin Xiaoliu looked at the shrinking ice crystal ball in front of him, felt his own state, and frowned slightly.

Looks like it's going to be a quick fight!

Originally, he wanted to refine the sphere and find out Lin Jin's weakness for the main body.

But now time is running out!

Thinking of this, Emperor Qin Xiaoliu directly threw the basketball-sized ice crystal into the sky.

Immediately after stretching out his hand, [Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword] appeared in his hand.

An extremely strong sword energy erupted from [Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword].

A sharp breath began to flow throughout the grass.

The onlookers in the distance felt that their skin was about to be torn apart.

Forced to retreat again, for fear that the long sword in Emperor Qin Xiaoliu's hand would fall on him.

Seeing this, Lin Jin's pupils contracted violently, and his muscles tensed.

With the spear lying in front of him, he looked at Qin Xiaoliu warily.

The air began to freeze, and the entire meadow fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone felt that their chests were stuffy, and there was a dull feeling like dark clouds pressing down on the city.

The giant dragon in the sky seemed to sense the anxiety in Qin Xiaoliu's heart, and roared angrily at the four ice dragons who were still dying.

Thunderbolts landed behind the red golden dragon.

Everyone looked at this scene like the wrath of the sky in horror.

"This, is this still the seven-star realm?!"

"Even if such a scene is listed as a nine-star battle, it's not too much!!"

"Who is this person?! Why have I never heard of such a person!!"

"Could it be the hidden heir of some imperial family?!"

"It's too outrageous. Just now, the scarlet golden dragon roared, and I felt my internal organs tremble."

"It's like God is angry!!"

"Lin Jin might die here today!!"

There was a burst of discussion on the road, and everyone looked at the emperor Qin Xiaoliu in awe.

What kind of person is this! !

Although this scene only lasted two or three seconds, to everyone present, it seemed like half a century had passed!

It was so shocking, no matter how wonderful people they meet in the future, they will never forget this scene today!

I saw Emperor Qin Xiaoliu swiping the long sword in his hand, and the ice crystal ball in the sky shattered.

It turned into ice cubes and fell down. Before they fell to the ground, they were already melted by the dragon flames in the void.

The red-gold dragon also made a move in an instant, a stream of dragon's breath shot out from its mouth, and the four ice dragons disappeared in an instant.

Emperor Qin Xiaoliu pointed his sword horizontally, pointed at Lin Jin with a dignified face, and said coldly.

"Today, you will die!!"

Before the voice fell, his figure appeared in front of Lin Jin in an instant.

Holding the [Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword], he slashed directly at Lin Jin.

Lin Jin hastily condensed an ice crystal shield in front of his body, with a long spear horizontally, trying to resist Qin Xiaoliu's attack.

"Crack, bang!!!"

The ice crystal shield is like a piece of glass, it was smashed to pieces by the [Seven Star Dragon Sword] the moment it touched it.

[Seven Star Longyuan Sword] didn't stop, after breaking the ice crystal, it slashed heavily on Lin Jin's spear.

With a "bang", Lin Jin flew upside down in an instant, with blood overflowing from his mouth, and slammed heavily on this desolate land.

The spear was also trembling because of the slash of the [Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword], and it fell out of Lin Jin's hand.

Lin Jin clutched his chest and kept coughing up blood, looking at Emperor Qin Xiaoliu with horrified eyes.

Unbelievably pervasive.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"You are just a seven-star early stage, how could you have such combat power!!"

Qin Xiaoliu curled his lips coldly when he heard this, and didn't say much, and started to kill Lin Jin again.

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