Interesting, so interesting!

Xia Chenglong unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to know who was behind him?

The Ye family, or the guys from the imperial capital!

"Everyone, we only want the life of the Dragon King. It doesn't matter to everyone else. If you leave, we will never stop you, but if you want to take action, don't blame us for being rude." The arrow, who suddenly became tough, said in a useless tone.

Have you started to instigate the rebellion?

Xia Chenglong turned around: "Since they asked you to leave, then leave, you don't need to stay here!"

"City Lord, let's take action together and quickly solve them."

Xia Chenglong shook his head!

It’s certain that there should be more than those who want to kill him, so instead of wasting time here, it’s better to hurry up and rush.

There is no point in doing it now!

"Listen to the city lord, let's go!"

"Okay, this canyon is not simple. It's best if you can get over it. If you can't get over it, wait for me inside. I think they dare not come in!"

"Um!"

After the discussion was finished, everyone turned around and left without any intention of helping Xia Chenglong.

Seeing this situation, those people were naturally extremely excited. If they were still muttering in their hearts just now, then they would be very sure now.

I thought this money was not easy to make, but now it seems that it is really easy to get it.

These people were quite cautious, afraid that Mr. Lu and others would fight back, so they never took action. As for Xia Chenglong, this was the result he hoped to see.

So one person confronted hundreds and eighty people.

This confrontation was not simply standing. Those people had long been unable to contain their inner throbbing, and a stream of artistic conception and aura were pressing towards Xia Chenglong.

However, Xia Chenglong, who was standing alone at this moment, was not panicked at all, and was still at ease.

Just kidding, is the word "Dragon King" called me for nothing?

It can be said that as long as there is no stronger artistic conception among these people than him, it is impossible to affect him in terms of the power of artistic conception.

As for momentum, it is even more impossible!

He is a man with strong murderous aura, and with the strength of the ninth-grade saint realm, no one present is waiting to pose a threat to him.

The most powerful one is the arrows of the Dukemen. He is a warrior who entered the holy realm at the eighth grade, but there is still a big gap compared to Xia Chenglong.

Half a stick of incense, a stick of incense passed, and they kept standing there without any movement during this period.

admire!

Some people have begun to admire the young man opposite him in their hearts. He is not something that anyone can report on the fact that he can remain calm in front of so many warriors entering the holy realm.

Even Pei Tianchui, who had just spoken out loud, dared not say such words.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he even began to doubt his previous judgment.

The reason they are not confident is that they begin to understand this "Dragon King", but whenever he wants to touch the depths, he will find that he is entering the Shura Hell, an unexplorable abyss.

"Gudong!"

Some people swallowed their saliva unhappily, their throats were dry and smoked, but their bodies dared not move!

The sweat on my forehead was almost flowing into a thread, but I still didn't dare to wipe it!

The time for a incense stick passed, and both sides felt that there was no need to wait any longer, so some people began to move, and their eyes were kept staring at the person in front of them.

Xia Chenglong was wearing a unique purple outfit with exquisite patterns on his collar, which blended with the purple cloak behind him, making him look very domineering.

At this moment, he raised his head and showed a wicked smile!

"Are you afraid of the darkness?"

...

The purple cloak danced with the wind blowing around, and he leaned on the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his black eyes began to turn into golden pupils.

"Don't give him the chance to prepare, everyone will take action together!"

They face the Dragon King, one of the six thrones of the military headquarters, so they don’t want any spirit of face, the dignity of warriors!

They only have the head that is close to them, and as long as they have him, they will definitely have their own world in the Central Region in the future!

So no one challenged one by one, but rushed towards the figure in front of him.

All kinds of gorgeous spiritual energy erupted from the body, causing the world to change color. As well as those masters who are above the fifth grade and above, the power of artistic conception has become the foundation for showing off.

With such a powerful lineup, the opponent cannot escape or defeat them because...

Because there was no result afterwards, because the world here became unusual at the moment when they first started to move.

They could not hear the sound of the wind, nor could they hear the noise of their companions around them, the sound of walking, martial arts, and their heartbeats. They could not hear anything.

Not only can they not hear, their bodies cannot move, as if they are staying in a certain time mezzanine, being confined and prohibited from moving.

Why, why is this happening?

Why can't they move but the man in front of them can move. He is using martial arts that seem very powerful, but they can't go to the place.

"Everything is lost!"

It is no less powerful than the artistic power of warriors in the God Realm. Can these shrimp soldiers and crab generals break it?

This feeling only lasts for three seconds, but for experts, three seconds can determine their life and death.

"Qianye Xianglong!"

When the power of artistic conception was unraveled, five sword dragons with the aura of dragons were sweeping towards them.

With one move, many people were baptized by the sword dragon in the air. Those sword mouths that appeared on their bodies for no reason would become their lifelong pain.

"asshole!"

Many people roared in reluctance, but they wanted to fight back but could not do anything.

Xia Chenglong did not, but appeared in front of the young man named Pei Tianchu.

Pei Tianchu's pupils dilated. He didn't want to lose face in front of this man, so he used all his strength to swing a hammer.

"Sharp!"

The Xiaotian Sword and Yuantian Hammer were in contact, and both sides stayed in the air for a second, then retreated.

Xia Chenglong's figure slowly disappeared in the fog shadows, but at this moment, they didn't have the courage to chase after them.

It was not until the figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight that everyone's expressions returned to normal, but they did not dare to breathe loudly and scream, fearing that the power would come again.

This is the power of the Dragon King, and this is the existence that caused many family forces in the Central Region to suffer six years ago. They have realized it today.

"Gudong!"

Jian Wuzhi swallowed unconsciously. They thought too much and naively thought that the task was about to be completed and they could get generous rewards!

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

How could the dignified Dragon King be caught so clearly!

"Hey, are you okay!"

Pei Tianching, who was one step ahead of everyone, did not answer the concern of the people behind him, and his expression was still at the moment when both sides fought each other.

If someone looks carefully, they will find a crack on Yuan Tianhammer, and Pei Tianyuan's arm is trembling endlessly at this moment, the tiger's mouth has completely cracked, and blood flows from the tiger's mouth to the ground.

That sword let him know how big the gap is!

It turned out that the other party did not answer just because he was simply disdainful.
Chapter completed!