Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-seven chapters are you the demon!

"What is this breath?"

Ziyue Yanjun’s eyes are slightly moving. This knife is so powerful that he has already seen it from the time he just swept his sword, so there is no hard hit. The next moment, the scene around Ningqi suddenly changes, the purple moon in front of him. Yan Jun disappeared and changed to a mountain.

boom!

Dashan was divided into two by the Dragon Sword, and the horrible knife went out for more than a thousand miles. From the sky, it seemed as if a black giant snake appeared on the ground.

“The field of creation?”

Ning Qi has set up a knife, and he has tried it in the field of creation of the Six Robbers. He can't take him into it at all, and Ziyue Yanjun's field of creation can take him into the field without his reaction. Among them, it is enough to see the field of creation of Ziyue Yanjun in the same stage, which is also a relatively strong category.

"Oh, I heard that your field of creation is very strong, and even the existence of the Xianwang class can not be compared with you. It seems that my field of creation should be stronger?"

The voice of Ziyue Yanjun sounded in the sky.

"Ning Beixuan, hand over the joyful konjac, I can let you go. As for the future, Cang Jiyuan will not kill you. I really can’t persuade you. I have come up with my sincerity and hope that you can know the current affairs."

"You forgot, I am just a robbing creator. When I am accomplished with the same seven creators as you, will you be an ant that I can trample on without a foot?"

Ning Qi’s face was mocking.

"...hehe, you said it is reasonable. If this is the case, I should kill you more. If you are like this, you should not survive in the world. If you really break through to the seven lords, I am afraid that even Cangji Yuanzun will It’s not good to suppress you? Tianjiao Tianjiao, so many days of arrogance in the Central Plains, I have never seen one that can rival you, but unfortunately, you have no chance to break through to the seven lords..."

boom! boom! boom!

On the ground, a sharp stone pillar was raised one after another. Ningqi flashed and moved. No stone pillar could touch him. Perhaps it was to add some pressure to Ningqi. The sky was covered with a boulder with flames. There are thousands of miles in the range, Ning Qi in the dodge of the stone column attack, smashed these huge stones one by one, after a dozen, a piece of boulder suddenly protruding a sword to Ning Qi's eyebrows.

Ning Qi did not pay attention to this sword, but turned and went to a void, hehe! A loud bang, Ziyue Yanjun's figure appeared in the void outside Ningqi's thousand feet, holding a broken sword in his hand.

Ziyue Yanjun looked down at the broken sword, and then looked coldly at Ning Qi. The anger in the depths of his eyes was about to erupt. This is the sword of the celestial being, which is the best of the best. Odd to give up, if this time can not leave with joyful konjac, he will lose money this time!

“Is it angry?”

A voice rang in the back of Ziyue Yanjun, and suddenly made him creepy. At the critical juncture, Ziyue Yan’s body suddenly appeared a piece of armor with a pale silver luster. Then he flew out like a cannonball. The squatting on the ground, a mushroom cloud rose, waiting for the smoke to dissipate, the huge pit has lost the shape of Ziyue Yanjun.

Ning Qi smiled slightly and his body shape disappeared.

"This is silent, and it has penetrated my field with my own field of creation. It is indeed very strong. The four people of Ganges are dead in his hands."

In the heart of Ziyue Yanjun hiding in the void, he secretly thought that at the moment, Ning Qi would be even more difficult than some of the seven robbers who had played with him.

"caught you."

Ning Qi’s voice rang again.

After a fierce collision in the void, it was again calmed down. After a few breaths, there were several collisions in the void again.

In the past ten minutes and a minute, Ning Qi and Ziyue Yanjun used their own fields of creation, and many tricks were passed. No one has the upper hand, although Ning Qi has such a sharp and inferior product as the Dragon Sword. In this world, the equal order of the spirit of the spirit is always equal to the power of the creation, and the purple moon Yanjun is the leader among the seven lords, and the two sides have handed thousands of strokes, you come to me. Going, I can't take each other for the time being.

"If you go on like this, you will be killed by it... Is this guy really not tired?"

Among the voids, Ziyue Yanjun has some asthma. Every time he fights with Ningqi, he has spent a lot of his mind and creation. His offensive is weaker than once, and Ningqi’s attack has not only weakened. Instead, it is higher than once, which shows that the other's endurance is above him.

"There are so great repairs in the creator of the second district, you can't let him leave here alive!"

In the eyes flashed a firm color, Ziyue Yanjun made a decision, his figure appeared from the void, no longer hidden.

"Is it just right?"

In the distance, Ning Qi's figure also appeared from the void, like a smile and looked at Ziyue Yanjun.

"It’s worth it to kill you and get the enchanting konjac, even if it’s a fall.”

Ziyue Yanjun faint road.

“Is it a fall?”

Not waiting for Ningqi to react, Ziyue Yanjun has already made a sneer, and on his skin, a black line is revealed. At this moment, his breath is constantly rising, and less than three times, it has exceeded The atmosphere of the previous peak, and still no stopping momentum, the breath is still rising!

The eyes of Ziyue Yanjun became crescent-shaped, and the muscles of the body were knotted. Unlike a normal human being, it seemed to be a giant beast that rushed out of the flood. Two sharp teeth were slowed from his upper lip. Slowly stretch out.

"Ning Beixuan, this is the ban of my Ziyue family. I have only used it once in my life. At that time, I used the perfection of the perfection of the French and the real world to kill a singer..."

The voice of Ziyue Yanjun became low, like a beast.

"It turns out that your purple moon family is a demon, not right. It is the existence of a half-human half-devil, commonly known as a shemale."

Ning Qi smiled.

"You don't know the terrible thing about the ban. Now, I have to make a profit. I hope you wait a moment, don't beg me to spare your life."

Ziyue Yanjun’s mouth was slightly raised, and the voice just fell. His body shape had already disappeared in the same place. When it appeared again, it had already arrived in front of Ningqi.

A boxing out.

Ning Qi's figure flew out like a cannonball, and fell heavily on the ground, plowing a trace of thousands of feet, which stopped the figure.

Ning Qi looked down and saw a deep depression in his chest. Even the emperor of the ancient emperor could not resist the other side’s fist. The bones had shattered, and some familiar forces were in his body. Raging.

This is... magic!

"You are not a shemale, are you a demon?"

Ning Qi looks to Ziyue Yanjun.