The Mercenary War God of the City

boom!

Nine-colored rays of light rose up into the sky, as if the rays of the sun shone down the sky.

The nine flood dragons were overwhelmingly powerful. However, at this moment, the nine flood dragons screamed mournfully wherever Nine Colors Guanghua passed.

Emperor Xiao Qing wandered in the air with his hands on his back, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, walking upward step by step.

Wherever he passed, nine flood dragons landed all together, crawling on the ground, groaning.

The old king's eyes were unbelievable, and his whole body was tumbling, trying to control the nine flood dragons, so that the nine flood dragons turned into energy into his body.

However, at the next moment, he was shocked to discover that the nine flood dragons were suppressed and lost contact with him, but they could still exist in the form of flood dragons.

He spent nearly half of his strength in an instant.

"How can you control this king's Nine Dragons Power?" The old lord exclaimed.

Seeing Emperor Xiao Qing volleying up to him, at this moment, he no longer wanted to kill Xiao Qing with the same arrogance as before, but couldn't help but step back towards the back.

Emperor Xiao Qing took a step further, he took a step back.

Emperor Xiao Qing advanced three steps, and he backed three steps.

His aura fell to the bottom of the valley.

The people below have already watched.

Especially those master guards of the Zhu royal family, who were originally overwhelmingly powerful and prepared to attack Xiaoqi and others, but at this moment, they saw their old lord, and they saw the existence of gods in their hearts. When they retreated without a fight, each of them no longer had the same momentum as before.

Lord Rong, slave Rong.

Master shame, slave, same shame.

Even the momentum is the same.

At this moment, all the powerhouses who rushed over to the Zhu clan's clan, all of them stared wide-eyed and looked at the old lord of the Zhu clan who was forced to regress by Emperor Xiao Qing with an incredible color.

The vigor of the old king fell to the bottom, and these members of the Zhu family were also downcast, no longer the previous scenery.

Father Xu Zongping watched this scene with Xu Yanping's support. He felt relieved and couldn't help but said, "Zhu Houchao, you also have today, and today you are dead."

boom!

It's okay that he didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, the old lord who had really fallen to the bottom of his aura suddenly resurrected, and his aura was aroused again.

"Roar!"

He let out a roar, his hair and beard all flying.

The bright golden light burst out all over, and the whole person was like an angry old lion.

"Emperor Xiao Qing, Dragon King, child!"

He spoke in succession, using three titles to describe Emperor Xiao Qing.

There was a terrifying breath flowing around him.

This time, not only did he not retreat, but walked towards Emperor Xiao Qing step by step.

Boom boom boom!

Every step fell in the void, bursting out infinite light, making everyone feel very uncomfortable, as if the old king would crush them when he fell.

Those onlookers around him are still so, not to mention Emperor Xiao Qing who is directly opposite the old lord. It is conceivable what kind of pressure the Emperor Xiao Qing is under at this moment.

At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing's expression was indifferent, looking at the old lord who was rushing over with the weather, he shook his head, "Enemy with me, you don't have the qualifications, let the old man from the Zhu family come out. ."

He looked towards the direction of the back mountain inside the Zhu family, and said softly, "This king also wants to see how powerful your Zhu family's background is."

In his eyes, in the back mountain of the Zhu clan, there was an extremely bright golden dragon of hundreds of meters hovering in the air, and a terrifying dragon was brewing.

That is a real master who transcends the Ninth Stage.

As for whether it was the tenth-grade stage or the foundation period, Emperor Xiao Qing was still unclear.

However, the opponent is truly qualified to confront him head-on.

Zhu's royal family's trump card!

"Have you sensed it?" The old king said in a low voice, "But, what about it?"

"To deal with you, I don't need the ancestor of the Zhu family to take action. This king is enough to tear you up completely."

boom!

He blasted out a punch, and a dragon was condensed, and blasted towards Emperor Xiao Qing with terrible fist power.

This punch is extremely powerful, but any master of the Ninth-Rank realm, even if the Ninth-Rank is the strongest, must be careful.

However, Emperor Xiao Qing pointed out at will, a dazzling sword qi pierced the void, and instantly penetrated the golden flood dragon.

The sword energy remained undiminished, and he directly slashed towards the old king.

"what!"

The old king's expression changed, and he did not expect Emperor Xiao Qing to break his punch so easily.

However, he was in a state of danger, with a low growl, his fists continued to blast, punch after punch, and his speed was extremely fast.

The golden light of fist marks smashed into the void, and he wanted to smash the sword aura of Emperor Xiao Qing. However, this sword aura was extremely terrifying, with an invincible sword intent, no matter how powerful his fist prints were. , Also couldn't break the sword energy.

Until this sword aura was suspended in front of him, the old lord's expression was dull, sweat leaked out of his forehead, but his eyes were filled with horror, "You..."

"Wow..."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the sword aura suddenly collapsed.

He heaved a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be a paper tiger, not invincible."

If, after this sword energy was bombarded by his multiple fist marks, it could still be so strong and directly killed, even the old king would lose all his confidence.

"You have a sword, and this king also has a king sword!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Come with the golden sword!"

Cang!

A sword groan suddenly sounded.

An incomparably bright golden knife soared into the sky from a mountain peak in the back mountain, with a terrifying knife intent, instantly tearing the sky and appearing in the hands of the old king.

With a knife in his hand, the old lord seemed to change his appearance.

With the golden sword lying in front of him, his whole person seemed to have become a supreme sword, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing confidently, "The golden sword of the Zhu family was bestowed by the ancestor of the royal family thousands of years ago. Yes, this sword once killed three strong men who surpassed the Ninth-Rank realm, and there were no less than ten Ninth-Rank strongest players. As for ordinary Ninth-Rank masters, countless died under this sword.

"Anyone who can get this knife out of its sheath is truly a strong one."

He said coldly, "You can be proud of this king and kill you with a golden knife, and it will be passed down through the ages."

boom!

However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw a fist suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and in a sudden, when he was caught off guard, a fist hit his nose directly.

"puff..."

A mouthful of old blood mixed with nosebleeds spurted out, and the old lord stretched out his hand to cover the bridge of his nose, without realizing that his proud golden knife had already changed hands.

"You...sneak attack...I..."

The whole style of painting changed instantly.

The old lord held his **** nose with a suffocated face, and looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with grief and anger.

However, in front of him, Emperor Xiao Qing looked down at the so-called golden knife, shook his head and said, "The so-called golden knife, but so."

In his dantian, the fetus of the sword trembled, instantly absorbing the energy of the magic weapon attached to the golden sword. In the blink of an eye, the golden sword dimmed and turned into an ordinary long sword.

He threw the golden knife away, looked at the old lord who was holding the bridge of his nose, and said calmly, "Give you ten breaths. If you don't call people, you can go on the road."

"Dragon King, do you dare to be rampant?"

The old lord roared.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the golden knife again. However, he found that the golden knife, which was originally full of aura, didn't move at this moment and didn't listen to his orders.

"you.."

He was furious and looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with a cold expression, "Do you really want to be an enemy of my Zhu family?"

"The last three breaths."

However, Emperor Xiao Qing reminded him kindly, "If you have any other players, take them out quickly, otherwise, there will be no chance after a while."

"you dare..."

The old lord just wanted to speak, suddenly, the imposing manner of Emperor Xiao Qing on the opposite side changed.

"Time is up."

With a cold face on his face, his figure suddenly appeared in front of the old king, and suddenly punched out, and the overbearing fist erupted, "The emperor kills!"

With one punch, I am invincible.

At this moment, his energy and blood suddenly exploded, and the physical body of the eighth-rank realm was gathered in a punch, even if no energy was used, it was still enough to shock the world.

In a crash, the old king who had not said a word was directly blown out.

Moreover, it smashed far on the peak of the back mountain of the Zhu family that was discovered by Emperor Xiao Qing.

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