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The third thousand six hundred and ninety-eight chapters will cut your dog's head!

The old man in green robe smiled weakly, "If my master is here, you may not even have the chance to return to the Shenluo Realm."

"Senior Qingfeng, let's not talk nonsense to him. You should take good care of your health. Next, let's see ours."

Duan Yingjun quickly stepped forward and whispered.

The old man in green robe just said one sentence, and his vitality became even weaker, as if he had only vented his breath and did not intake it. It is conceivable that the sword just now would have consumed all his life.

"Your Master? Who is your Master?"

Shuolong Qianjun frowned.

A hint of fear flashed in his eyes. The other party was in the Great Perfection of the Dao Realm, and his master was probably in the Realm of Cause and Effect. If he also possessed such swordsmanship, he would be afraid that he would not be able to resist it.

The old man in green robe slowly closed his eyes and did not answer Shuo Long Qianjun's words. At this moment, the vitality in his body was gone, and it looked like a mummy sitting in place.

"He should be dead."

"I'm afraid even the soul has been destroyed!"

"The sword just now has put everything in him."

"But it is really terrible to kill the fourth-step cultivator with one sword. There are such strong people under the command of the Great Wilderness King..."

The various tribes present asked and looked at the old man in green robe, with complex expressions.

If they hadn't come today, they would have no idea that the strength of the Great Wilderness would be so powerful. Not to mention the holy land of the Dragon Clan in its heyday, even the Three-Eyed Clan and the Demon Clan combined, they would probably not be able to compete with the Great Wilderness.

But before, they thought that the Great Wilderness only took advantage of the Great Wilderness King's mount to achieve today's achievements!

Shuolong Qianjun glanced at the old man in green robe with a sarcastic look. Although the other party did not say who his master was, as long as he returned to Taicang Longmen today, would his master still come to the door?

Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped Lan Deng!

At this moment, the three major causal cultivators took action together, and Lan Deng could not hold on. He vomited blood and returned to the old man in the green robe. The white monk robe was all covered with red blood with gold!

"This old monk has a few tricks."

The other two Taicang Dragons laughed awkwardly.

The two of them joined forces for so long that they could not defeat the Great Perfection of the Dao Assassination Realm, which really made them feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Shuolong Dongqi is dead?"

The two suddenly found that there was a missing figure on their side. When they saw the headless dragon corpse, their expressions became extremely strange.

However, they were not sad at all. Instead, they were a little happy. One died, only the three of them were left. If they suppressed the unicorn, wouldn’t they get more blood?

Although Shuolong Dongqi's physical body died, his soul was still in the Immortal Palace, and he could completely condense his physical body again. They would not be questioned by the sect! "The blood brings gold. You may indeed have condensed the fifth step of the golden body in your previous life. However, in this life, you are still only asking about the Great Perfection of the Dao Realm. We will join forces, and you will never have the chance to survive. I will send you on your way first. Then, I will send him to you.

Let's go and accompany you."

Shuolong Qianjun looked at Ran Deng lightly. When he was about to take action, waves suddenly appeared in the void, and figures instantly appeared in front of everyone.

When Randeng saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Grandpa Randeng!" When the little fat man Ning Rulai saw that Randeng was covered in blood, his little face suddenly showed a nervous look and pounced on him. Seeing that Randeng was not in danger of life, he breathed a sigh of relief. But in a blink of an eye, he saw Qing, who was like a mummy, completely lifeless, and was completely unsustainable.

The wind suddenly hung two tears that would fall at any time in his eyes.

The senior officials of the War God Temple appeared with Ning Ruta, including Hantian Holy Concubine, Li Xin, Xiao Yue'er, Zuo Ling'er, Dongfang Havoc, Dagouzi, Li Mochou, Meng Qingling, etc., almost no one left, and all came.

"Master's wife, why are you here?"

Seeing this, Niu Dazhuang showed a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Not only did Hantian Shengfei and others come, but even Ning Tathagata was taken out of the Xuxian Temple. Is the Temple of War God going to be beaten by the other party today?

Ning Haotian is already missing. If Ning Ruta died at the hands of these dragon clans again, how should he explain to Ning Qi?

"Your master is back."

Hantian Saint Concubine smiled faintly.

"Master is back?"

Niu Dazhuang was slightly shocked, and then felt sad. Sure enough, did he fail to overcome the tribulation?

"As soon as he came back, he sent me a message. Unexpectedly, the Dragon Clan came to take revenge at this time. Just so happens that this battle can be regarded as the battle of establishing authority in our God of War Temple."

Hantian Saint Concubine smiled.

Li Xin smiled and said, "After this battle, there will be only one holy clan in the Shenluo Secret Realm."

There is only one holy clan?

Can the human race win if they still fight?

The major questions and realms were inexplicably heard. If the person mentioned by the Holy Concubine Hantian was referring to the Great Wilderness King, in this situation, even if the Great Wilderness King came forward, he would not be an opponent of the Dragon Clan, right?

After all, there are still three fourth-step monks on the Dragon Clan!

Not only did the alien race think so, but even the brave waiter Wang Chao and others seemed worried.

"Old ancestor, the Great Wilderness King is coming back soon!"

The Lord of the Northern Yin Dragon looked at Shuolong Qianjun with great excitement.

A grim smile appeared in the eyes of the sage of the celestial sage, and I couldn't wait to see Ning Qi kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

"I heard it."

The Thousand Army of Shuolong glanced at the Lord of the Northern Yin Dragon.

The excitement on the face of the Lord of the Northern Yin Dragon suddenly dissipated, and he closed his mouth respectfully.

"Are you King of Great Wilderness finally willing to show up?"

Shuolong Qianjun looked at the Holy Concubine Hantian and said with a faint smile.

He could see that although the cultivation level of Hantian Holy Concubine Hantian was not high, she seemed to be the leader of this group of people. It can be seen that the relationship with the Great Wilderness King must be quite shallow.

While looking at the Holy Concubine Hantian, Shuolong Qianjun also looked at Ning Ruta. It was this glance that made a strange look flash in the depths of his eyes, but it was not easily expressed.

"Mom, Grandpa Qingfeng is going to die!"

Ning Tathagata looked at the Holy Concubine Hantian with a sad look on his face.

"Don't worry, there should be a way to save your father when he comes back."

The Holy Concubine Han Tian touched Ning Ruta's head and said softly.

From beginning to end, she ignored Shuolong Qianjun.

Even if Shuolong Qianjun is the fourth-step monk, she is nothing in her eyes at this moment!

"Really?"

Ning Ruta looked at the old man in green robe with some difficulty. He was like this and could he still save him? He was several years old, but he was not a child! He was not so easy to be deceived!

"Of course it's true."

The Holy Concubine Han Tian smiled, and a trace of sadness flashed deep in her eyes. She was not sure whether Ning Qi had the means to save the old man in green robe, but she could only say that.

"That's good."

Ning Ruta was finally a little happier, and then suddenly looked at Shuolong Qianjun: "Bad guy, you hurt my Grandpa Qingfeng, I will definitely kill your dog's head!"

"Ahem."

Randeng suddenly coughed twice.

Seeing this, Ning Tathagata turned his eyes and pointed at Shuolong Qianjun and said, "The sea of ​​suffering is endless, and it is the shore to turn back! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Randeng smiled with satisfaction.

Everyone was confused. A three-year-old child dared to threaten the fourth step monk like this?
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