Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

With the character of the demon, will kneel down and let us go?

The words of the Bingxin Kingdom Lord made a trace of despair appear in the eyes of the crowds of the 7th and 6th ranks of Dongxu beside him.

They looked towards the center of the mushroom cloud covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers in the sky ahead.

The energy surged, but there was still no winner.

It has been nearly ten minutes, and their three ancestors besieged a demon, but still did not take it down.

"Then why did we provoke him in the first place!"

A weak seventh-order strong man gritted his teeth and roared weakly.

"If we knew that Pastor Wang was a demon, would we provoke?"

Country Lord Bing Xin turned his head to look at the old man aside with no expression, and said calmly: "The mistake lies in it. You should not betray others in order to obtain greater benefits!"

As he spoke, a wry smile and despair appeared on his face.

At this moment, he knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for their ungratefulness, the Bingxin Dynasty would not be destroyed.

"Jie Jie, I just understand now, it's a bit late!"

The rickety old man looked over here, his eyes full of disdain.

His figure moved, and the magic hands behind him shrouded everyone in the Bingxin Kingdom.

"I'm not reconciled, why do you make mistakes, let us take it!"

A strong man of the sixth order of the hole screamed unwillingly.

However, facing the rickety old man with a full blow, they had no strength to resist.

Even at this moment, the Bingxin Kingdom Lord and a few strong people of the 7th-order Dongxu had already given up resistance.

"Puff puff!"

The tearing voice came, and it appeared unusually clear throughout the silent city.

All the people kneeling on the ground looked up and saw their lord, their emperor, being brutally torn apart.

Bingxin Dynasty, it's over!

"Don't worry about the rest. No matter how cruel the demon boss and I are, we can't destroy tens of millions of creatures, but the Bingxin Dynasty royal family must die, Jiejie!"

The rickety old man said, with a wave of his arm, the beating blood ball flew in front of him instantly.

Through the blood and blood group, he can sense every member of the ice clan of the Bingxin Dynasty royal family.

"Tsk tusk, there are still a few survivors there!"

With a movement of his body, he instantly entered the sky above a ruin in the city and waved his arm.

"Boom!"

A group of figures appeared in his sight.

More than twenty young people were shrouded in a formation, evading the attack of the dark sun.

Ten of them were pale and looked at the rickety old man with despair.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Seeing the rickety old man staring at them with a smile on his face, they shouted in horror.

"senior..."

The other dozen young people in golden costumes looked at the rickety old man, with respect in their eyes, and immediately bowed, and a young man in the center spoke.

"Kneel down and tell me, give you two seconds!"

The rickety old man swept through all of them playfully, and said lightly.

More than a dozen young people wearing golden costumes were taken aback for a moment, and the eyes of the headed youth flashed with discomfort.

"Senior, I am..."

He arched his hands again!

"Jie Jie, you are ants!"

With a wave of the rickety old man's arm, a terrifying energy attacked directly below.

"No, senior, we are the Southern Emperor..."

"Crack!"

A group of young people hurriedly roared with horror, but before they could finish their words, the dark energy fell directly, killing them instantly!

"Nanhuang NMLGB!"

The rickety old man murmured, and the dark flame in his eyes flashed by.

"Jie Jie, go on, kill you all, kill those three old things!"

The rickety old man moved his body, and within less than a second, a continuous scream sounded in the entire city.

Everyone knelt on the ground, tremblingly listening to the screams around.

"Boss Demon, I'll help you to destroy the last three old things. The rest of the Bingxin Dynasty royal family have been killed by me!"

"How about it, boss devil, my performance is pretty good!"

The rickety old man yelled, and the devilish energy on his body slowly rose. In just two seconds, the whole person turned into a dark demon the size of a kilometer.

His figure rushed directly into the huge mushroom cloud.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the Bingxin Dynasty in Mushroom Cloud trembled violently after hearing his voice!

"You...you actually wiped out all of our Ice Race!"

The three ancestors were very shocked when they heard this news, the Ice Clan, the entire Ice Clan.

For the whole family, all their people have struggled for tens of thousands of years to create the current Bingxin Dynasty.

However, they were all destroyed now.

"boom!"

When they were raging in their hearts, and some did not dare to accept it, a terrifying shadow attacked them directly!

"puff!"

The long-haired old man was hit by the black shadow, and instantly vomited blood in his mouth!

"We...we are not their opponents!"

Bing Fawu shouted in horror.

At the beginning, they thought that with three enemies and one, the demon could be easily beheaded.

However, when they fought, they knew what fear was.

The demon turned into terrifying dark creatures. When their devastating attack fell on the opponent, the opponent turned into a bright creature.

However, after a treatment, all the injuries on his body were restored, and then he became a dark creature to fight with them.

This damn thing is utterly open.

In the short ten minutes of fighting, the opponent was not injured, but each of them had some injuries on their bodies.

Now, there is another rickety old man who is much stronger than them.

"Fawu, let's resist them, you immediately go to the Solipsmatic Sect and keep the roots of our Bingxin Dynasty!"

"In the future, we must take revenge, we must kill them, kill their relatives, kill all of them!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at Bingfa Wu.

"Brother, leave it to you, we will block it for you!"

The face of the long-haired old man was desperately gray.

"Kill, kill me!"

The two ancestors of the Bingxin Dynasty rushed towards Wang Xian and the rickety old man desperately.

"Does the dog jump the wall in a hurry?"

There was a look of disdain in the eyes of the rickety old man: "Then let me die and provoke our demon boss. How cool is this going to end? Jie Jie!"

He roared loudly with a bit of heartache, wrapped the magic shadow of his body, opened his terrifying fangs, and bit directly at the long-haired old man.

Like the devil, devouring human beings.

"Don't worry, you will all die, it's just a matter of time!"

Wang Xian watched the white-bearded old man rush over desperately to make Bing Fawu escape, there was no wave on his face.

"If this hatred is not reported, I will not swear to be a human being, and I will pay it back with blood!"

Bing Fa Wu's eyes blushed and roared, as he said, trembling and hurriedly fled towards the distance.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian smiled disdainfully, and Dragon Claw directly crushed the old man with white beard.

"There will be no Bingxin Dynasty in this world!"

He stared at Bing Fawu, who was desperately escaping dozens of kilometers, and roared coldly.

The sound spread all over the world!

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