Super Soldier King

"You humble human being, you are so strong that you can hurt me, I will swallow you!" The magic dragon roared, rolling sound waves to vibrate the space.

At this time Ye Qian was very weak, returning to the ruins took all his strength!

"Your Majesty!" Wang Quan Fugui rushed up regardless of his injuries, and blocked Ye Qian. At the same time, the ten surviving practitioners also rushed up.

Just now, the tail flick of the magic dragon directly killed several practitioners. Now including Ye Qian, there are only twelve of them.

The eleven people pushed their spiritual power to the extreme, and the talisman circled the air, firmly protecting Ye Qian behind him. Everyone knew that their hope was all in Ye Qian, and if they protected Ye Qian, they would survive possible.

"The light of rice grains dares to compete with the bright moon, you humble ants!" The demon dragon's body was like a mountain, and he didn't pay attention to many practitioners at all.

The man in black felt terrified, and reminded at this time: "Old devil, don't talk too much, do it quickly. That man's saber moves are too powerful. It was this man who took away my Five Elements Fruit so that I couldn't repair my injury, broke my cycle of reincarnation, and ruined my Tai Chi." Motu's natal magic weapon, destroying your Dragon Transformation Dao, this person is simply a cancer!"

As soon as he heard the words Hualongdao, the huge body of the magic dragon moved, surging fiercely.

The reason why the man in black cooperates with the magic dragon is precisely because the man in black understands this ancient forbidden technique, and the magic dragon has been practicing for thousands of years, from an ordinary giant python to the shape of a dragon, all relying on this way of transforming into a dragon.

But it is only one step away. The current strength of the magic dragon has reached the ninth level of Dao Peeping Realm, but he is a monster, and his blood has not really transformed into a dragon ball. He is only one step away. He only needs to refine the seventeen practitioners before, and he can transform the blood He was promoted to a real dragon clan, but unexpectedly, he was forcibly destroyed by Ye Qian. In terms of anger, the dragon hates it more than the man in black.

The man in black forcibly captured everyone to this secret realm and arranged a seal on the stone gate. His original intention was to refine his own Tai Chi magic map, and the reason why the Tai Chi magic map was connected to the copper pillar of the altar was the request of the magic dragon. The magic dragon told the black clothes People carved ancient monster runes on the copper pillars, which communicated the world, the sun, the moon and the stars.

The two have their own plans, so they can reach a cooperation between the monsters, but this time they were all destroyed by Ye Qian.

The man in black sees that the general situation is settled, Ye Qian has no power to fight anymore, and although the magic dragon has the same cultivation level as himself, after the way of transforming into a dragon, his body is tyrannical and his combat power is strong enough to sweep everything.

That's why the man in black was a little bit confident, and said with a smile: "The strong are respected, you should just accept death obediently."

"Aw!" The magic dragon roared, moved its huge body, crushed the space and went straight for everyone.

Everyone sublimated to the utmost, and exerted their own strength to the extreme, one after another Dharma seals, one after another the magic weapons of life all flew out.

The sky is full of golden light surging with spiritual power, but under the tyrannical claws of the magic dragon, all illusions are shattered.

French seal broken!

The flagpole is broken!

The Soul Devouring Spear shattered!

These attacks had no effect on the tyrannical dragon. Everyone was shocked to vomit blood, but they still kept Ye Qian behind.

Everything is in vain, the dragon is too powerful.

His physical body is so hard that even Guixu's saber energy can block it, let alone everyone's attack.

Ye Qian struggled to swallow an eighth-rank elixir that restores spiritual power, his whole body was full of sword light, and wanted to strike again, but the Guixu sword with all his strength made him very weak, unprecedentedly weak.

He can't even use the Birth and Death Knife!

"Your Majesty, is there really no other way?" Wang Quanfugui asked via voice transmission.

"Yes, but I can't use that knife right now!" Ye Qian said weakly through voice transmission. He broke through the situation and realized the three-style sword technique, but he could barely use the second knife to return to the ruins, and the third knife could not be used at all. Come out, there is a special request, he told King Quan Fugui.

The destructive aura carried by the magic dragon is getting closer and closer, and death is getting closer and closer to everyone.

The aura of a monstrous beast permeated the air, and everyone was unwilling to reconcile, and crazily used their spiritual power to attack.

It seems that everyone has foreseen the doomsday, but still no one gives up, and they are all stubbornly resisting.

Where the magic dragon passed, the space collapsed, covering the sky and the sun, which was in line with the bleak sky atmosphere here.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed across Wang Quanfugui's eyes, and suddenly became cruel, and shouted to Ye Qian: "Your Majesty, instead of everyone dying, you should do it."

Everyone was a little surprised, and didn't understand what the royal power and wealth meant!

Surprise flashed in Ye Qian's eyes, but what he heard was Wang Quanfugui's other words. He closed his eyes, shook his head, and remained silent. Wangquan Fugui is an evil cultivator, and the way to really tell him is very dirty useless.

But the dragon is getting closer and closer, and everyone keeps resisting and retreating, and there is no way to retreat.

No one is the opponent of the magic dragon, the only hope is Ye Qian, but Ye Qian is very weak at this time.

"Your Majesty, I have no regrets waiting for death." King Quan Fugui continued to shout upon seeing this.

At this time, other cultivators began to ask questions, expressing their doubts.

"The sword dies once, the sword returns to the ruins, and the sword is jealous for three days. Even if it is in its prime, I can't use it." Ye Qian shook his head and said with a sigh. If he can't use the sword mountain, maybe he will really fall in today Here, but according to the plan of royal power and wealth, he is uneasy.

"Your Majesty, you saved my life. If you don't use Dao San, all of us will die." Wang Quan Fugui said excitedly, and then told everyone about the power of Dao San and its taboos.

Hearing this, everyone understood that there was a more powerful Dao Santianjue above Dao Erguixu, and told everyone that it just needed someone to sacrifice.

"Hey!" Ye Qian sighed heavily. It's not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. Dao San is too scary, it's the sword of jealousy. When he broke through, Ye Qian had already seen the sword of jealousy. This is actually an incomplete sword technique, the source of the fifth-class world is exhausted, and this move has not been fully comprehended, resulting in a lack of sword technique, more like a demon sword technique.

Once the knife is released, someone must sacrifice it, refine it to a strong spiritual power in a short period of time, and then display it.

Knife Three has the power to open up the world, once it is used, it must not be regretted, and there is no turning back.

The price is the blood sacrifice to the living beings, and it must be voluntary before it can be used. The higher the cultivation base of the living beings, the greater the number, and the greater the power of the saber technique.

The magic dragon got closer, and the turbulent breath directly swallowed up a cultivator. The cultivator didn't even leave his spirit and soul, and his body and spirit were directly destroyed.

The situation is getting more and more critical, and everyone is doing their best.

"Your Majesty, don't hesitate any longer!" King Quan Fugui burst into tears, suddenly 16 Shura Buddha Taoist soldiers who had glimpsed the early stage of the seventh level of the Dao Realm appeared all over his body, and endless bloody brilliance shot up into the sky, sublimated to the extreme, King Quan Fugui and them Merge and integrate into a huge group of blood-red spiritual power light group.

Ye Qian snapped, pointed with one hand, and a knife light flew out, interrupting the royal power and wealth, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, the two cultivators beside Ye Qian suddenly radiated their brilliance and sublimated to the utmost.

Like two scorching suns, emitting fiery rays of light, the figures of the two became fainter and fainter until they disappeared.

In an instant, the two groups of incomparably pure and huge power turned into balls of light and rushed towards Ye Qian's Taoist sword.

Ye Qian shouted angrily: "Stop, stop!"

But no one listened to him. Immediately afterwards, two cultivators sublimated to the utmost, burning their souls and turning them into clusters of white blazing light.

It was formed by the condensation of the purest spiritual power, and a mass of white light went directly towards Ye Qian's Huasheng knife.

Ye Qian gritted his teeth with hatred, and swallowed dozens of pills that restore spiritual power of the eighth rank, pouring huge spiritual power into his body, because he swallowed too much, the meridians could not even bear it, resulting in slight scars, if it was not for the source of Ye Qian's method The body is strong enough, and all the meridians in his body burst directly at this moment.

It is undeniable that the spiritual power in Ye Qian's body recovered extremely quickly, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, the man in black anxiously urged: "Old devil, hurry up, don't let that man recover!"

The people in black still have lingering fears, still shrouded in the shadow of Dao Erguixu and Yi Dao.

This time, from the conversation between Ye Qian and everyone, he had a vague premonition that something was wrong. It seemed that Ye Qian still had some powerful sword moves.

The magic dragon is completely afraid, and has been cultivated for thousands of years from a giant python, and with the help of the forbidden technique of transforming dragons, it has been cultivated into a half-dragon shape.

Super strength is the root of all self-confidence, so he is not afraid at all.

Even the terrifying knife Erguixu just now only shattered his two scales, so Molong is confident in his heart, even if Ye Qian makes another sword, he is still fearless.

"Humble ants, dying and struggling, everything is futile. If you swallow me, I can complete the last step of the dragon transformation!" The demon dragon howled, bringing out the aura of destruction.

However, the blood sacrifice was still going on, and many cultivators seemed to be infected, burning their souls one after another, turning into the purest spiritual power and rushing towards Ye Qian.

Ye Qian's eyes are red. He knows how difficult it is to cultivate to the seventh level of Dao Sighting Realm in this world. These people are placed in the March Continent. Which one is not a hero? Which one has not gone through a long time? And which one doesn't see through life and death, and fights for life with heaven and earth!

Cultivating one is originally the life of seizing the heaven and the earth, and everything is for immortality!

But now, at this very moment, none of these strong men escaped, and went to die generously to fulfill themselves.

How could Ye Qian not be moved by this!

There is only one life for anyone!

"Fellow daoists, stop quickly, it should be enough!" Ye Qian shouted.

But no one listened, so everyone knew how powerful the magic dragon was. Their lives were saved by Ye Qian. After four days and four nights of fighting side by side, it is no regret to return them now!

"Senior Ye, don't feel sad for us, all choices are voluntary."

"I was shocked in my life, but I couldn't see the three swords slashing the dragon with my own eyes."

"Senior Ye is extremely talented, his strength is astonishing, and he will definitely be able to kill the devil dragon."

The heaven and the earth grieve together, and everyone burns their souls without hesitation, turns into a flaming ball of spiritual light, and sacrifices themselves to the Daoist Huasheng Knife...