"What does that mean, win or lose?"

"Did Daozun win?"

Everyone looked at Yi Changqing in the distance and turned their heads to each other.

Sonorous.

At this moment, a crisp sound of gold and iron rang out.

I saw that the knife in the hand of the Dao Zun was made of Wang iron, which was difficult to destroy even with a spiritual weapon, and it was broken in two and fell to the ground......

"Am I defeated?"

Dao Zun's eyes first showed a hint of confusion.

Since his sword path was accomplished, there had been few defeats, even if the Qianhuang who had cultivated one level higher than him before and had not yet broken through the Spirit Martial Realm wanted to defeat him, it was not so easy, but at that moment just now......

A moment, just a moment.

The sword flashed, and the sword shattered!

The terrifying sword slashed directly at the side of his neck.

He even had the feeling that he had walked before the ghost gate closed.

"A sword, I can't even take a sword after he gets serious, in front of him, what is the name of my sword honorable......"

Dao Zun touched his neck, looked at the slight blood stains in his hands and couldn't help laughing at himself, and then picked up the broken ones on the ground and left gloomily.

High in the air, Ghost Venerable glanced at the back of Dao Venerable.

She sighed softly, feeling sad that a rabbit was dead and a fox was sad.

I think about what the three alien statues were at the beginning.

Can ...... now

Not to mention, killing Zun died in the hands of Yi Changqing, and Ghost Zun and Sword Venerable were also defeated in the hands of the other party one after another, and it can even be said that Yi Changqing, the name of the Sword God, was stepping on the face of the three Venerables......

"Sanzun, this is the nemesis. ”

Onizun shook his head and left.

The rest of the martial artists didn't stay long, but they didn't have a few days of effort, and the news of Yi Changqing's defeat of Dao Zun also spread, and there was a wave of discussion when Emperor Qianhuang broke through the Lingwu realm.

However, Yi Changqing himself was not interested in this, he returned to the Evergreen Holy Land, handed over the things given by the Emperor to Yuan He, and asked him to arrange them, so the background of the Holy Land increased a little......

Time passes, and years pass in a flash.

The popularity of the Qianhuang breaking through the Lingwu gradually faded.

Today's Qianhuang is almost closed to stabilize the realm.

And the mad dragon who tried to kill the king didn't have any news, thinking that after being seriously injured by Qiankun Ding that day, he went to find a hidden place to heal.

Within a mountain range.

Rumble......

Suddenly, the mountains shook.

I saw a crack suddenly open from the foot of the mountain, and a tyrannical figure walked out of it, and a terrifying aura spread from this figure, and the surrounding mountains were crazy and turbulent.

"I'm a dragon, and I'm back. ”

The dragon smiled coldly, his expression proud.

But at this moment, a terrifying coercion that was far more powerful than his aura descended, directly enveloping him.

In an instant, the dragon's face turned pale, and his breath collapsed like a cloud.

Who is it??

Who is it exactly??

The dragon's heart was terrified.

It's just because this sudden coercion is too strong.

Compared to this coercion, he was as small as dust.

Could it be someone sent by the Emperor?

No.

I'm afraid that even the Emperor himself does not have this kind of coercion.

The dragon barely raised his head and looked up at the sky.

I saw a purple-haired demonic young man standing there, this young man looked at the wild dragon with an indifferent gaze, as if he was looking at an ant.

"I thought someone was so arrogant, it turned out to be you, a little guy, who is not high in cultivation and has a crazy temper. The purple-haired young man said indifferently.

"Don't you know who the predecessor is?"

"You can call me Fool. ”

"Confused Son......"

The dragon repeated it twice, but he remembered nothing.

He has a good insight, and he vaguely knows some things about the spiritual order, and his heart moves, "The seniors are ...... Spiritor?"

"What, don't I look like it?"

"Like, like it, no, no, you're a spirit warrior. ”

The mad dragon hurriedly said.

Thinking about what kind of character this mad dragon is, he dares to lead the dead soldiers to kill the palace alone, intending to kill the king, and his arrogance is boundless, but now in front of a spirit warrior, he doesn't even dare to let go of a fart, and his posture is extremely low.

"I wonder if you're looking for me?" the dragon asked.

"I just happened to pass by here and noticed the information you released, so I came here to check it out out of curiosity. ”

"It turned out that I disturbed Childe......" Hearing Childe's words, the corners of the dragon's mouth twitched twice, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

If you get out of the customs by yourself, why do you have to release your breath?

Now it's good, attracting a spirit warrior.

Isn't that looking for something to do?

"It was fine, but when I saw you, suddenly something happened again. ”

A strange smile appeared on the face of the confused child.

Then, he reined in his breath.

The dragon's body loosened.

It's as if a mountain on my back has suddenly disappeared.

When he heard the words of the confused son, he was a little puzzled.

"What did Childe say?"

"I want you, help me kill someone. ”

The mad dragon cried with a sad face, and said, "Childe, don't you joke with it, okay? You are a spirit warrior, if even you can't kill someone, how can you have this ability?"

"Hmph, it's not that I can't kill him, it's inconvenient to make a move. ”

Confused Gongzi snorted coldly.

The originally constricted breath has a faint tendency to explode.

The dragon didn't want to endure the feeling of being overwhelmed by Tarzan again.

He hurriedly asked, "Then I don't know who Gongzi wants to kill?"

"You should be no stranger to this person, it is Yi Changqing who stopped you from killing the Emperor in the palace that day. The confused boy said indifferently.

When Yi Changqing was mentioned, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Yi Changqing did a good thing to him, and even caused him to be almost killed by Qin Mu and the others, how could he forget this hatred, in the past few years, he has been looking for a master to prepare for killing Yi Changqing.

It's a pity that he is bound by the Lingwu Covenant, and it is inconvenient for him to make a move.

"Kill Yi Changqing?"

The dragon's face changed slightly.

Who is Yi Changqing?

That's the sword god who moves the world.

Although he asked himself that he was no worse than Yi Changqing, it was just that if he wanted to kill such an existence, he would inevitably have to pay a lot of price.

"Childe, this Yi Changqing is not easy to kill. ”

The dragon said euphemistically.

"Don't worry, in addition to you, there are other helps, and in addition, as long as you can kill Yi Changqing, your benefits are indispensable. ”

As he spoke, he took out more than a dozen catties of spirit stones and threw them to the mad dragon.

"It's just a little sweet. ”

"Mr. Xie. ”

The dragon's face was slightly happy.

More than a dozen catties of spirit stones, this is also a lot of cultivation resources for him, and as the confused prince said, Yi Changqing stopped him in the palace in the past, and he was already his enemy, and if he wanted to kill the other party, he was naturally willing, not to mention, there were such great benefits.

"By the way, I don't know if Gongzi also found some to kill Yi Changqing?"

"Canghai Dao people, the patriarch of the Thunder Spirit Clan......"

The dragon pronounced name after name.

Hearing these people, the dragon's face became more and more shocked.

Some of these people, some of them he had heard of, some of them hadn't, but as far as the few people he knew, without exception, they were all strong people who had survived the Eight Tribulations!

Should it be said that he really deserves to be a spirit martial artist, he has such a great ability to find these masters to kill Yi Changqing together, you must know that if these people are used by him, he has a great chance of succeeding in killing the monarch a few years ago.

This is easy to be evergreen, is it even more difficult to kill than the Qianhuang?

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