Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Get out of the way!"

At the entrance of Huashan, the innate strongman of the Dongmen clan of the holy clan saw Wang Xian leading the people of Longmen to come over, and hurriedly shouted towards the surroundings.

Everyone around them was slightly startled when they heard the Dongmen clan's shout, and quickly turned their heads to look behind.

"Longmen Dragon King!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Even the Dongmen Clan of the Saint Clan immediately gave way to a road. Are you a first-class sect still standing there looking for death?"

With a loud shout, the entrance of the entire Huashan Mountain immediately gave way to a road, watching the dragon gate enter the Huashan Mountain.

All the warriors looked at the people in Longmen, with a look of surprise on their faces.

When Wang Xian saw the surroundings, a faint smile appeared on his face.

This road was paved with blood, and this prestige was made by killing.

Now even the saints have to retreat when they encounter their dragon gate, and give way to a path.

Wang Xian walked into the inside calmly, and the sects of the Jianghu family behind him looked at their figures and talked quietly.

The Huashan decisive battle is at the top of Huashan Mountain, and the top of Huashan Mountain is located in the central area of ​​Huashan Mountain.

There is the highest peak of Huashan Mountain, reaching more than two thousand meters.

Fight, right there.

There are more than a dozen entrances to the top of Huashan Mountain.

Wang Xian walked in front, and the warriors in front and back were 100 meters away from them.

"Magic Dao, that's a man from Demon Dao!"

Just when Wang Xian led the Longmen disciple Huangjin clan to a fork in the road, an exclamation came from the location beside him.

"Jie Jie, what a fresh blood, I really hope that the war will come soon, so that I can drink fresh blood freely!"

"It's coming soon. Today, after Emperor Qi defeated Nie Wushuang, the war will begin. We have been dormant for fifty years. It's time for them to see our fangs!"

"Jie Jie!"

Several arrogant voices came.

"Ah, worm, mother, blood-red worm!"

"What do you bloodworm want to do?"

At this time, a scream and shout came.

"Don't worry little girl, the war hasn't started yet, our magic way abides by the rules of the game very much, Jie Jie, don't be so timid!"

Wang Xian walked towards the front and saw a crowd of demon martial artists wearing blood-red clothes looking to the side with abusive expressions.

The big blood-red clothes, in their clothes, you can see something squirming inside.

Not far from the side, a girl was standing behind a woman with a pale face.

In front of the girl, there were a dozen hideous insects, some with sharp mouthparts, some with countless legs, and others wriggling.

They have a characteristic, blood red all over, exuding a bloody breath.

"Bloodworm, the top sect under the four major demon sects, can be comparable to the demon power of the sacred gates of the rivers and lakes!"

"The bloodworm people are very disgusting. They raise bloodworms on their bodies. The stronger the bloodworms, the stronger their strength. After the remains are destroyed, the bloodworms are called the successors of the remains!"

The few middle-aged people nearby looked at the place on the right with pale faces, their eyes swept over the blood worms on the ground, and their faces were a little pale.

There is no one normal for the cultivation technique of the magic way.

Wang Xian looked at the crowd on the road ahead and stopped walking, raised his brows slightly, and slowly said, "If you don't go, let the road go!"

"There are bugs ahead!"

The frightened girl heard the voice coming from behind, pale and weak in response.

"Um?"

The rest of the people in front heard Wang Xian's voice, they were slightly taken aback, and turned their heads suspiciously.

They looked at Wang Xian and the crowd with doubts on their faces.

"Don't know yourself?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the clothes on them. A group of second-level forces seemed to come from a family.

In the arena, the people of the first-level strength and the holy gate know him, only the second-level forces don't know him.

In addition, the Aojian of the Golden Clan and the five eleventh-level Golden Swordfish Demon Qinglong stood in a row with themselves.

The two-meter-high burly golden swordfish completely obscured the Dragon Gate disciples wearing masks and magic wings behind them.

They did not recognize it.

"There are bugs?"

Wang Xian smiled and walked straight ahead.

The people from the second-level families in front saw them coming, hesitated for a moment and gave way directly.

"There are bugs, just kill them!"

Wang Xian saw a dozen blood-red worms the size of a middle finger on the road ahead, and then waved.

A ball of flame went directly towards the blood-red covering.

"Um?"

With a frivolous voice, the dozen blood worms suddenly jumped up, leaping towards the blood-red middle-aged person at an incredible speed.

There was a trace of sarcasm on Wang Xian's face.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

In an instant, the flame fell on the blood worm, causing it to scream in horror.

After two screams, the bloodworm byte turned into ashes.

"Dare to kill my blood worm and look for death!"

The middle-aged man saw that the blood worm was instantly wiped out, his face immediately became savage, his gaze turned, and he stared at Wang Xian.

At this time, the blood worm in his body seemed to feel the anger of the middle-aged, and two blood worms about the size of a fist came out of the collar.

The two blood red eyes had only one blood red eye, staring at Wang Xian coldly.

"how?"

Wang Xian looked at the middle-aged, the corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and there was a slight disdain on his face.

"Okay, you have agreed with the Righteous Alliance today that there will be no conflicts. Just remember him. When the battle is over, let your bloodworms enjoy a feast!"

The old man on the side faintly swept Wang Xian, and said to the middle-aged beside him.

"Jie Jie, boy, I remember you, don’t worry, I’ll go to you in a few days, I will let you breed dozens of bugs to make up for the thirteen you killed, Jie Jie, I'm not in a hurry, don't worry, either!"

The middle-aged stared at Wang Xian coldly, his clothes agitated, and he looked abnormally oozing.

There was a pale look on the faces of the disciples of the second-level families beside him.

"It's crazy and arrogant!"

Wang Xian looked at the middle-aged with a faint smile on his face.

"Jie Jie, you have become my prey. Eat more these days. When the battle of right and devil begins, I will let your corpse feed my baby!"

The middle-aged smiled grimly, revealing a pair of blood-red teeth, and a bloody breath exuded from his body.

Several people from the second-level family took two steps back in fear.

"What a group of cowards, your easy life is about to end, enjoy the last few days of your life!"

A young man saw them retreating, his face was full of mockery.

"It's really noisy, it seems that I have destroyed too few people in the magic way, and there are still people who don't know me!"

Wang Xian swept over a hundred people of Bloodworm, and continued to say faintly: "Exterminate them!"

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