Super Dragon Slaughtering System

Six hundred and forty-nine chapters of the sword saints Li Dongjun

"According to the legend, after the war between the ancient emperor and the patriarch of the ancient water dragon family, they both disappeared. The water dragon family also disappeared in the land of Dong Xuan. Unexpectedly, the water dragon holy city will be here, how is the virtual shadow learned? How can the treasures of the ancient emperor be in the holy city of Water Dragon..."

"The treasure is supposed to be fake. The illusion wants to bring me here. Why is it... I don't seem to have what he wants?"

Ning Qi fell into meditation, and his mind suddenly flashed, and he thought of the water dragon sword!

Yes! The virtual shadow must be for this water dragon sword!

He had long known that I would not give him the Shuilongjian, so from the beginning, his purpose was to let me bring the Dragon Sword to the Holy City!

Mind here, the doubts in Ning Qi’s mind suddenly unraveled, and the purpose of phantom is definitely not simple!

"The ancient emperor's place of residence, the ancient emperor seems to have disappeared with the patriarch of the Shuilong family. The soul of the ancient saying that the treasure of the ancient emperor is not right, but this place really has some relationship with the ancient emperor. Maybe I can find some clues from it. If I can get the ancient emperor back, the strength of the Tianyao Empire will be turned over a few times. Even if it is for the top three dragons, there is no chance of winning!"

When he thinks of it here, the corner of his mouth evokes a smile, and he walks straight into the pilgrimage city.

Seeing that the uncle went in, the poor prison and the Cang Mian wave looked at each other, followed closely, and then the remaining fighting and their children.

"Ning Elder! Come to us, let us go in!"

饕 Three uncles go advanced, then fight, and then it is the turn of the sect. Everyone here is extremely tacit in accordance with the strength of the line.

Du Shaoling quickly whispered to Ning Xuandong.

"Well, let's go in, but everything must be careful, something is wrong, remember to flee directly from here."

Ning Xuandong nodded solemnly, and then he confessed to Ningqi: "You must follow me behind, don't run around."

"Know it, Grandpa."

Ning Qi nodded.

Then, after all of them entered, the remaining existence of those fighting kings only entered the holy city with excitement. After entering, they did not stop and spread out. The size of this holy city is absolutely unnecessary. Small, and they are only a thousand people in the district. After they are scattered, it seems to be a drop in the sea.

Yan San didn't know where to go, and there was no such thing as a prisoner. Ning Qi had no goal at the moment. He followed Ning Xuandong and walked toward a seemingly handsome courtyard not far away. Several other fighters are the same as their opponents.

"You, this holy city is very big, you don't have to grab this yard with me?"

A Samsung Doosan smiled and turned to look at everyone.

A few of the emperors laughed and turned and left. Obviously, they did not intend to conflict with the Samsung Douzong because of a yard. Anyway, the yard in the holy city of Shuilong is more!

"Let's go."

After Ning Xuan Dong’s jealousy swept the name of the Samsung Douzong, he turned to Ningqi and other humanities.

Du Shaoling, they certainly have no opinions. Li Mozhen looked at Ning Qi. If Ning Qi had no opinions, she had no opinion. Originally, Ning Qi would not have any opinions.

But after approaching the yard, he suddenly raised a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling was lingering, just like there was something waiting for Ning Qi in the yard.

"What? You still don't leave?"

Samsung Douzong saw that everyone had left, and only Ning Xuandong stood in front of the yard with a group of little guys, and his brow could not help but wrinkle.

His name is 'Li Dongjun', but this is a dissertation, but later he got the inheritance of the ancient Juggernaut 'Xiao Thirteen Sword', and he cultivated for a spurt of progress. In a short period of ten years, from a fighting king to a martial artist, Therefore, his heart is very proud, even the arrogance of the nine family is not in his eyes, even if his ranking in the list is very low, it is because he spent the first half of his life, spending a lot of Time, Li Dongjun believes that as long as he is given another ten years, he must rush into the top of the list of two hundred!

Therefore, despite the uncle's unusual relationship with Ningqi, he saw that Ning Qi was only in the first step of life and death, and still did not put Ning Qi in his eyes. Instead, Ning Xuandong, Let him take a higher look, because Ning Xuandong seems to harbor something that makes him quite jealous.

Moreover, Ning Xuandong is a seven-star battle, and he is a higher level than him. However, the proud Xiao Thirteen swordsman Li Dongjun has defeated many seven-star and six-star battles. In the subconscious, this has not been done. The existence of the species is in the eye.

"Li Dongjun, when are we going, it is our business, and I intend to give this yard to you, but now, we are not leaving."

Ning Xuandong smirked, and his sharp eyes were like a sword, directly piercing Li Dongjun's eyes.

Li Dongjun gave a slight glimpse and then sneered: "Do you know me?"

"The inheritance of the sword of the ancient swords and sacred thirteen swords, known as the most likely to achieve the peak of the fight, Li Dongjun, how can I not know?"

Ning Xuandong smiled.

"This guy is Li Dongjun!"

Du Shaoling and others showed a stunned color on his face.

"It turns out that he is quite famous? It seems that they all know him."

Ning Qi’s eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

In fact, Li Dongjun’s reputation is large, but it is only spread between ordinary sects. For example, the five poison gods are only the sects of the flower-night rain, and the people who are in contact with Ningqi, There are already 200 people in the top of the list. For example, Dongfang Yuluo, Yuwen Kongming, Chufeng, etc., both cultivated and talented are higher than Li Dong, so it is normal for Ning Qi not to know Li Dongjun.

"Since you know me, you should know that there are so many seven-star battles that I have defeated. Do you want me to be one of the losers under the sword?"

Li Dongjun smiled.

The next moment, his face suddenly stagnate, and then, looking at Ning Xuandong in horror, "You, you, you poison me..." After finishing this sentence, he was soft and soft, a transparent little bug From Li Dongjun, he flew out and landed on the palm of Ning Xuandong.

"天虫蛊!"

Ning Qi remembers this little bug. When he first met Ning Xuandong, he was planted in the hands of this insect. Obviously, Li Dongjun also recruited.

"We are in the yard."

Ning Xuan Dong mouth corner reveals a trace of disdain, directly across the head from Li Dongjun, Du Shaoling, Liu Jingjing, Mo Xiu, Qi Ao, etc., also have a kind of learning, one by one from Li Dongjun head, Li Dongjun exposed Extremely humiliating, he was so humiliated! Even the ants of the fighting class dare to cross over his head. Actually, it is really discouraging me! !

Li Dongjun’s heart was broken. Ning Qi and Li Mozhen looked at each other and left a face to Li Dongjun. They walked past Li Dongjun.

When he entered the yard, Ning Qi found that the inexplicable feeling was even stronger. He ignored Ning Dong and did not pay attention. He walked in the direction of feeling, and Li Mozhen followed.

"Hey, where is the guy from Ningqi?"

Ning Xuandong turned his head and looked, his face suddenly sinking.