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Chapter 68 Goodbye Qinglong Taoist

"Where is the fourth brother?"

Zhao Shaojiu was anxious. Why hasn't he come out yet? Did something happen?

"Don't worry, don't worry, he is very strong, how could something happen? Yes, he won't have any trouble, don't worry, let's wait for him here."

Mengdie was talking to Zhao Shaojiu, as if she was talking to herself. Although she felt unhappy, a strange light flowed out of her eyes.

"Yes, the fourth brother cannot have something to do. He must have discovered something, so he didn't come out."

Xia Chenglong really jumped down, but he didn't see the teleportation gate, and he didn't even see the shadow.

This water is heavier than imagined, so heavy that even spiritual energy cannot be used. The body is sinking infinitely and without the protection of spiritual power, those who are under the water for a long time may be death.

Xia Chenglong did not expect such a situation to occur in a small place. Since asking about the gods, I haven't felt this feeling for a long time.

The water was very clear, clear, but there was no end, so he couldn't see it low, so he couldn't help it, so he simply descended.

His mind became blurred, and his hands and feet began to be out of control. The only thing he could move was his eyes, and he could look at the world in front of him again.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Out, not out?

After coming out of the pool and returning to the cave, he was still in this cave, where were the corpses on the ground? Why did they disappear?

And who are the guys in front of you now, and why are their auras very strong in every way?

On the third floor, there was an old man with gray hair. He was wearing a green dragon robe and a sword on the side bed, just like the rust sword in his hand, but the one was not rust.

"Mr. Qinglong, you can rest here today. Don't worry, we will treat you well."

The person standing in front spoke, and the person who spoke was very strong, and he could use his words to shock the powerful man in the extraordinary realm to vomit blood.

The man on the throne disagreed. He smiled and swept over the man before, looking at the people on every floor, and finally stayed at him.

Can the other party see him?

Xia Chenglong was a little puzzled, but nodded politely, expressing his return gift to the other party.

I intuitively felt that the old man was a good person. Since the old man was a good person, then these people were bad people. The bad person should die, and the old Taoist exuded a powerful pressure.

"I live and die will represent the right path of heaven and earth. Since you are here, then it will be here." Taoist Qinglong spoke.

Generally speaking, masters don’t talk much. Taoist Qinglong is a master. This is the last sentence he said before the battle.

The people standing on the stone platform took the lead in taking action. Some jumped high, some turned into wind and stabbed in a straight line, and some used powerful spells on the spot.

Xia Chenglong was surprised to find that no matter the person flying or the person rushing directly over, no one was the one he could deal with.

Note that this is a comparison after he restored his peak strength, which means that everyone here is beyond the questioning god.

Who can stop the full-strength attack from the powerful people in the Concentrated Spirit?

The face of the Qinglong Taoist did not change much. The sword on the bed swung in the direction of his fingers together. Blood scattered the place where the sword passed, and finally stopped on the second floor and on the person's chest.

Without a sword, it does not mean that you cannot use a sword. Too many swords are condensed around his body, and each sword represents a flying dragon.

There is no proper language to describe it, because it is the case on the surface.

Each dragon represents an element that invisibly woven into a huge cage that imprisons the surrounding space.

The man who spoke before was panicked. He didn't expect the old man in front of him to understand such powerful power, but at this time, no one could retreat.

"Ah... the blood sacrifice!"

Some people know how to do it and have a backbone. The people behind them begin to give up their attacks and change their longevity marks. At the same time, their bodies become dry.

What flows away is the essence and blood with the essence of heaven and earth, and what transforms into the most brutal Xiangliu wild beast in heaven and earth.

The cage gradually became smaller, and the Xiangliu wild beasts collided around the cage frantically, causing ripples every time, but they could never break it.

The wild beasts became wilderness and began to struggle even more franticly, and the cage became fragile. The Qinglong Taoist frowned and also merged a mouthful of essence and blood into it.

The fragile cage is no longer fragile, and the weak wild beasts become weaker and weaker.

"ah……"

The previous sound is the call of power and the release of inner pressure. The sound at this time comes from the sad cry of the strong man in Shitai.

They had no way to escape from the middle, and they underestimated the strength of the man in front of them.

Many swords appeared in the cage, which accelerated the process of the incident, and more and more people fell to the ground in various postures.

Finally, the wild beast turned into a blood cell, and there were countless golden threads outside. The golden threads were very strong and could firmly control the blood cell, but there was no way to eliminate it.

This is not a phenomenon that the old man wants to see. He hopes that the ball of things will still exist in the world.

The essence and blood are gone and the energy is used up. Fortunately, he has this rotten body, so use it!

In the end, even the last thing that only exists in the world disappeared, and then the blood ball disappeared. From then on, there was no vitality here.

When everything was over, Xia Chenglong recovered from his previous state, and everything that happened just now returned to his previous position. Those people were still in place, and the old man was also in place.

Xia Chenglong was not standing. He held the rust sword in his hand and did not control the people around him, and walked towards the old man on the throne step by step.

One, two, three.

Finally, I saw the other person close up, and the people under the stone stage were still clamoring. They influenced themselves and the old man, which made people very annoyed.

Xia Chenglong turned around, his eyes shining: "Disappear for me."

The moment I spoke, my brain was in a blank state, as if the whole body did not belong to me. It was strange that those guys really disappeared after they finished speaking.

Turning around, the old man is still there, he nodded with a smile.

"What happened hundreds of years ago?" Xia Chenglong asked.

"The gods and demons dance randomly, and the heaven and earth are mysteriously transformed!"

“How should I?”

"Life well!"

This is the old man's answer, something given to him by that era.

Xia Chenglong did not ask the other party about the martial arts they practiced, did not ask how to go out, and did not ask many questions that should have been asked. The two people's convenience was over.

The Qinglong Taoist disappeared, the rust sword in his hand was still there, and he looked at the other party again, feeling a little kind.

This sword is really rusty, so rusty that it can't even see the patterns on the sword's body clearly, so rusty that it can't even have the blade it should have, but it's very handy.

The rust sword has three fingers wide, the sword body is five feet wide, and the hilt is carved with a blue dragon and auspicious clouds.

Xia Chenglong closed his eyes and felt everything around him. The wonderful battle just now had never been forgotten for a long time. The cage was called the Wanlong Formation, the wild beast was called Xiangliu Wilderness Beast, and those people were above the gods.

The surrounding space collapsed again. This time the pool water was no longer blood-red. He did not jump down, but stood in front of the throne, quietly closing his eyes, waiting for everything that happened.
Chapter completed!
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