"It turned out to be a pterodactyl......"

Yi Changqing glanced at the pterodactyl that broke out and said.

There are quite a few species of pseudosaurs.

Pterodactyls, earth dragons, half-dragons, and so on.

The monstrous dragon power spread, filling the void, Yi Changqing is the person who is locked by the dragon power, but his expression is still indifferent, ancient and modern.

This courage moved everyone.

You know, even Murong Hang couldn't help but change color.

"Mole ant, you are the second swordsman I feel so disgusted with, as for the first one, you used to seal people here, but after all these years, that guy is now an ancient man. ”

The pterosaur hovered in the air for a moment, then landed on the ground.

The dragon's claws stomped on the ground, and the entire Yanlong City shook.

A pair of dragon eyes, staring at Yi Changqing.

The killing intent poured out, as if it were substance.

Between breaths, a large number of crimson flames erupted, roaring towards Yi Changqing, but the sword qi around Yi Changqing blocked them one by one.

Little Dragon Breath, there is no pressure on him.

"Swordsman, now I give you two choices, one is to kneel down and surrender to me, I can not blame the past, and in the future, when my scorched earth plan is completed, you will be the second only existence to me in the scorched earth......"

"Second, it's scorched ashes!"

Needless to say, what he called scorched earth ashes was a dead end.

The so-called scorched earth in the world is just a name for the pterosaur to slaughter all souls, using the dragon's breath to transform the ink spirit realm and turn the earth into scorched earth.

Let the Ink Spirit Realm be reduced to the realm of fire.

Transform into a pterodactyl in the most suitable world to live in.

That's what pterosaurs are all about.

"I don't like either option. ”

Yi Changqing shook his head slightly, he withdrew his sword, "Your scorched earth is not suitable for the Ink Spirit Realm, so I have to slaughter the dragon today." ”

The Ink Spirit Realm and the Feather Spirit Realm are connected together, and if the Ink Spirit Realm is reduced to the scorched earth of the world, the Feather Spirit Realm will also be inescapable.

You don't have to wait for the catastrophe of heaven and earth to be plagued by this pterodactyl first.

"You're going to slay a dragon, ridiculous!!"

The pterodactyl let out a low roar, then opened its mouth to spit out.

The dragon breath spit out this time was not an ordinary dragon breath, it was a dragon breath containing a large amount of fire Dao rhyme, and its power was not comparable to before.

The terrifying fire even burned the void and twisted it.

This fire rhyme, how to say that there is also an eighth layer!!

The eighth layer of Dao Yun is already at the level of a king.

Even if this pterosaur's spiritual power has not recovered to its heyday, the Dao Charm of Fire in this eighth layer is not comparable to that of ordinary Venerables.

Yi Changqing's sword qi was swallowed, and the eight-layer Dao rhyme was also displayed.

The two Dao rhymes were entangled together, and Yi Changqing retreated dozens of feet.

"Huh...... You're also the eighth layer of Dao Yun?"

The pterosaur was surprised.

This swordsman is obviously not even a heavenly spirit......

But how can there be an eighth layer of Dao rhyme!

Although surprised, the pterodactyl did not intend to delve into it, although it was the same eight-layer Dao rhyme, his cultivation was much stronger than the other party.

Whizzing......

A sword light suddenly slashed.

Murong hung aside and made a move.

The Heavenly Ce Sword Trick is cast.

The domineering sword light roared out and landed on the head of the pterosaur, this sword was sharp enough to kill a Venerable Realm.

But the pterosaur withstood this blow unscathed!

This kind of flesh made Murong's hanging pupils shrink sharply.

"Damn!!"

The faces of several swordsmen changed drastically.

How can this be fought?

Even the sword qi of a master like Murong Hang couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest, let alone them, besides, there were still a few Venerables on the Dragon Slave side, the difference in strength in this battle was too great!

"Damn, it would be nice if the Liuli Sect came. ”

"In this case, it is estimated that even if the Liuli Sect comes, it will not help, the difference in strength is too great, we can't stop this evil dragon at all!"

Qing Yu Shangjian said with some despair.

At this time, the evil dragon let them see the real powerful power in the world, even in Qinzhou, the existence at the peak of the martial arts is not worth mentioning in front of this power, and it is impossible to compete with it at all.

Is this the existence of a king?

Martial arts is king, under the king, no one is invincible!

"Sword Sect Mole Ant, do you want to hurt me too?" The pterosaur glanced at Murong Hang, and his dark yellow eyes revealed a thick disdain.

The rest of the dragon slaves looked at the pterosaur with a look of fanaticism and worship.

This is their king, their Lord!

Longwei swept the world.

The martial artists of the entire Yanlong City had more or less seen this battle, and they all fell into an atmosphere of despair and fear.

It would have been easy for such an existence to destroy Yanlong City.

Unless the king is there in person.

Otherwise, you won't be able to fight at all!

"The scorched earth of the world begins with this city. ”

The pterosaur flapped its wings and flew into the sky again.

He opened his mouth, and the fire qi between heaven and earth frantically converged towards him like a mountain and a tsunami, forming a blazing fireball.

The fireball was originally only a few feet in size.

But with the infusion of fire energy, the volume is soaring.

In less than a moment, the diameter reached thousands of feet!

Thousands of fireballs were suspended in the sky above Yanlong City, exuding endless blazing meaning, and all the plants and flowers in Yanlong City were quickly dried up like evaporated water, and the surface of the ground was constantly cracking.

The great river boiled wildly as if it had been boiled, and a large amount of steam was permeated, and some warriors could not withstand such a terrifying scorching intent to operate their spiritual power, but they could not completely isolate it.

"Okay, it's hot!"

"Damn, what kind of fire is this!"

Some of the warriors looked at the fireball in anguish.

The fireball hung in the air, like the sun.

The surrounding void was burned and distorted.

However, those dragon slaves were extremely excited, and their faces even showed pleasure, they didn't feel the heat at all, but they were like a spring breeze, they were dragon slaves, and their bodies had been transformed by pterosaurs.

The fire genus has a kind of intimacy for them.

The scorched earth of the world is also a paradise for them.

"Damn, get ready for that blow!"

Murong Hang's face was shocked and frightened.

But he had no intention of leaving.

Even if you can hide for a while, what can you do, unless you leave Qinzhou and leave the Sword Sect to hide far away, you will collide with the pterosaur sooner or later.

Rather than be a lost dog, he would rather die here!

"Is this the power of the king?"

Ye Longji looked at the fireball in the sky, his face shocked and excited.

With this power, revenge is not delusional at all!

He turned his hateful gaze mixed with pleasure at Yi Changqing, and he couldn't wait to see the other party's anxious and frightened look.

However, what caught my eye was the plain face of the other party.

As always, there was no panic.

It was so calm that Ye Longji wanted to tear it apart!

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out.

Why, why does this guy always maintain such a calm attitude, is there really nothing in the world that can make him afraid?

"Damn, damn, I don't believe that you can still turn the tide when things come to this situation!!" Ye Longchen said in a gloomy tone.

This is a pterodactyl, though not in its heyday.

But it's still comparable to the king!

The entire Qinzhou is unbeatable!

He didn't believe it, what else could Yi Changqing do!

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