Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 Then, Song Qingxiao's secret order for the "line" order has been read.

　　‘Boom! ’

　　 A bolt of lightning appeared in the sky, tearing the entire sky!

　　 More than a thousand years ago, Song Qingxiao appeared in the temporary stay of the Shenji clan.

　　 Xiaojin's body is about to become, and the combination of the dragon soul and the dragon body refined by the Shenji clan triggers the appearance of the sky thunder.

　　 The black dragon carrying the hope of the Shenji clan rose into the sky, sending out waves of dragons to fly into the sky.

　　 In the flash of lightning, the two big monsters that were originally separated by different time and space met and twisted each other-then turned their heads and rushed to the ground!

　　 The gods in the river of history looked at this scene, and the hope in their eyes was not because of the true dragon body that was cast back then, or because of the expectation that the gate of the martial arts research institute would break at this time.

　　 In the City of Central Continent, all the monks stared wide-eyed, looking at this incredible scene.

　　In the Budo Academy, the big and small samurai and the council have grown up speechless.

　　 "Great Way! Great Way!" Everyone shouted these words back and forth in their hearts.

　　 Since Dong Qin Wuguan disappeared more than 6,000 years ago, this star field has never crossed the border.

　　 Everyone hadn't seen the strength of the Dao realm cultivation base, but Song Qingxiao's power had obviously reached the rumored **** level.

　　 She is not a person who has entered the holy realm, but a **** in the great realm!

　　 The twin dragons fell side by side, and the profound crystal door sensed the dragon's breath, and the more it trembled, the more powerful it became.

　　 Dragon Shadow approached, some elders finally couldn't suppress the inner panic, and shouted loudly:

　　 "The gate of Xuanjing might be—"

　　 Human beings are as small as ants in front of this big monster, as if they would die in their gestures.

　　 His voice was overwhelmed by the deep and long Yin, and then, Shuanglong slammed into Xuan Jing's door, and his giant palm slapped it firmly.

　　‘哐! ’

　　‘Clang! ’

　　 The gate that guarded the Budo Research Institute for more than a thousand years, claimed to be the strongest protective shield of the Budo Research Institute, shattered under the force of the double dragons!

　　 The fragments of Xuanjing were washed away by the terrifying flow of spiritual power, turned into spiritual power fragments and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

　　 Two giant dragons rushed into the formation, dispelling the hearts of the martial arts research institute.

　　 The **** warrior, who was originally strong and determined, saw the black dragon break through the gate of the mythical black crystal and roared to the crowd, his inner courage was scattered.

　　Many people even subconsciously lifted their breath and retreated, unable to give birth to the thought of fighting such a terrible monster.

　　 The shadow of the door breaking today is thousands of times more than that of the day, and it is deeply carved into the hearts of everyone in every martial arts research institute.

　　 "Broken...broken..."

　　 The old man from the Xuandu family couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

　　As the recorder of history, he should not substitute his emotions in it.

　　 But when he saw that the myth was broken, he still yelled involuntarily, which was completely recorded by the recorder.

　　 Black dragons raged, buildings were washed away wherever they went, and countless gods and warriors who had lost their intent to fight were caught by the terrifying dragon, and their bodies died.

　　 Song Qingxiao slowly stepped forward and entered the battlefield.

　　 The light spot that flew out of Mr. Xuanmiao's Luohe Tianshu seemed to have found his home, flew in her direction, and slowly submerged into her body.

　　 The ‘column’ word order was lit. So far, the nine-character secret order had collected eight orders, and only the last order was in Dong Qin Wumei’s hand.

　　 The screams and exclamations were endless, and the hearts of the elders who wanted to resist were on the verge of collapse in front of the dragon.

　　The dragon treasures that come from the hands of the Shenji clan are hard to damage, and the secret method is hard to trap, like an invincible existence.

　　 The Budo Research Institute has been in chaos.

　　The warriors of the gods have no desire to fight, they just want to escape.

　　 Countless people turned into meteors and wanted to fly away, but they were hit by the lightning split by the black dragon and fell to the ground.

　　……

　　 Mr. Xuanmiao heard the screams and turmoil in his ears, and for a while, he couldn't tell the time.

　　 I don't know if I am in Lingdu City or in the Martial Arts Research Institute.

　　 After a long time, he subconsciously squeezed the Luohe Heavenly Book in his palm. The injury burned by the Luohe Heavenly Book was squeezed and stung, which made his consciousness sober.

　　 There is a slaughter on one side.

　　 I don't know if he has organized countless sanctions against some weak and small families over the years, and he has seen too many similar pictures, which made him feel a sense of absurdity.

　　 The Martial Arts Research Institute, which used to be a slaughter, now looks like the lives of those who have been harvested by them, and can only cry helplessly.

　　 "Can't escape! Can't escape!"

　　 "Kill her! The dragon is under her control. Only by killing her can there be a ray of life!"

　　 Mr. Xuanmiao deserves to have been in charge of the Martial Arts Research Institute for many years, and he quickly suppressed this momentary distraction, and came up with a ‘method’ to solve the trouble at this time.

　　The **** warrior was only frightened at first, so he was mostly killed.

　　 After slowing down, hearing Mr. Xuanmiao's roar, everyone reacted and began to besiege Song Qingxiao.

　　 Only Silver Wolf and Ah Qi appeared, blocking them one by one.

　　 However, there are still many people who are loyal to the Martial Arts Research Institute who are still desperate to rush forward, but they are unable to cause any obstacle to Song Qingxiao.

　　 Until she was about to walk to the main entrance of the Budo Academy, a young man was full of courage, holding a long sword and stopped in front of her.

　　 She raised her head, those eyes had turned into golden pupils, and the pupils were erect and narrowed into a gap.

　　 The courage accumulated by the man collapsed under her gaze. She stretched out her hand, grabbed him in the void, and dragged his neck into her hand.

　　 The long sword "cang clang" landed, and the man's eyes were already full of horror.

　　 He struggled desperately, but only the cultivation base of the lower level of the distraction realm was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree in front of her.

　　 "Let go of me—" He was dying and struggling, making a hoarse and desperate voice.

　　In front of him, many high-ranking warriors died in Song Qingxiao's hands.

　　 Her power seems to have surpassed the limit of everyone's cognition, not entering the holy realm, but like entering a brand new realm.

　　 shouted these words, but it was just a subconscious struggle.

　　 Just then, someone called him in horror:

　　 "Thousand Hills——"

　　 This voice came into Song Qingxiao's ears, and brought back her consciousness that was originally in the intention of killing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it you? "

　　 She remembered some of the long past.

　　 Back then, when she had just stepped into practice, she met Qianshan on the road to the Autumn Festival and almost died there.

　　 "Who are you?" She had no resistance in front of Qianshan back then.

　　 The man smiled and said, "I am a god."

　　……

　　 The golden light in her eyes faded, and her pupils returned to normal.

　　The long-lost human nature dispelled the indifference and ruthlessness, the scales of her cheeks faded, and the killing intent in her heart faded like a tide.

　　 Song Qing turned his head and looked around. The members of the council had already been killed and injured more than half, and two black dragons hovered above.

　　 There are countless black qi in the seven palms, releasing a corpse of monks that have been hanging for nearly a thousand years, and the demonic qi is raging.

　　 Wherever the silver giant wolf went, the blood was soaking into the sky.

　　 Behind her, there was also a **** road.

　　 Once she was very disgusted by Qianshan's self-proclaimed "God", but she did not expect that one day, she would almost be affected, and she would do something that she didn't like in compliance with the power.

"who are you?"

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