"Drop, the host triggers a random task, the beginning of the Yuan Dragon, requirements: grab the dragon egg in the siege of many masters, time: three hours. ”

The cold voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Ning couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Big brother, these two people are fighting hotly, wouldn't it be a danger for me to take action at this time?"

Originally, Ye Ning was just an ordinary complaint, but I didn't expect the system to give a reply.

"The mission objective has appeared, and the timer has begun. ”

With the system's emotionless words, Xiao Ran and Lan Xin's realms suddenly collided together, like Mars hitting the earth, and countless skulls rushed towards Lan Xin's Xuan-level sword one after another.

The seal in the sky had already taken shape, slowly suppressing towards the ground, but before it fell, it was blocked by Lan Xin's light shield.

In the eyes of everyone, the light shield composed of countless small swords was pressed into an oval shape from a circle, clearly crumbling, and it was about to collapse, but it was extremely tenacious to carry it.

"Swordsman, I'd rather bend than bend!"

Lan Xin's eyes were red, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and with a loud shout, the swords in everyone's hands moved.

Ye Ning quietly calmed the Qiushui Sword in his hand, and said in surprise: "This is the power of the realm?"

Although Lan Xin's domain power is still far from reaching the point where a word is spoken, ten thousand swords return to the sect.

However, it still attracted many people's swords to join his realm, and the light shield under the pressure of the seal gradually regained its spherical shape with the addition of many swords of various ranks.

Just as the two were fighting, suddenly the mountain shook, and a small mountain in the distance suddenly fell apart, and the mountains and rocks scattered in all directions, and the people who didn't have time to dodge were busy knocking the sand and stones away, and a statue dozens of meters high appeared in front of everyone.

A huge white skeleton, a bone dragon is maintaining the form of roaring with its head held high, but surprisingly, it only has one wing.

In the mouth of the bone dragon, there was a black ball, which formed a sharp contrast with the white bone color, and it easily attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Ning's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood, this is the key to the system's task, dragon egg!

Without time to think about why the frost dragon with only one skeleton of bones could still give birth to a dragon egg, Nightgaz turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the statue the moment it appeared.

Everyone was shocked, and even Xiao Ran and Lan Xin stopped and looked at Ye Ning.

Ye Ning secretly said in his heart that he was not good, at this time he had become the target of everyone, and it was very likely that he would be besieged by everyone.

Before everyone could react, Ye Ning turned around, opened his arms to stop everyone, and slapped several palms one after another, and several high-level Yuan Martial artists who followed behind him flew out at a faster speed than when they came.

Ye Ning stood in the air and shouted: "This dragon is the frost dragon that the Great Wilderness Ancient Emperor killed, it is quite strange to appear at this time, everyone must not act rashly, so as not to make a big mistake." ”

Bai Qingling also flew over, stood beside Ye Ning, and persuaded: "Everyone is a martial artist of Qingyun Tianyu, you must not act recklessly for your own selfish interests, otherwise it will lead to the resurrection of the demon clan or the rebirth of the rebirth, which will inevitably cause great disasters." ”

"White fairy, tens of thousands of years have passed, how can there be a demon rebirth, you protect this bone dragon statue, do you want to swallow it alone?" said a bearded barbarian strong man.

"Hehe, I think these two people are clearly the spies of the demon clan hidden among us. Now he actually injured us and other monks for the sake of a demon dragon. A grim-faced, goatee-bearded monk said.

"Brother, good boy, you killed my brother, and I will make you pay for your life. ”

A red-eyed man was carrying a ghost-headed broadsword on his back, holding in his arms the Yuan Martial Artist Cultivator who had just been slapped away by Ye Ning.

The Yuan warrior's eyes were round, full of disbelief, a huge palm print on his chest, and even his chest was beaten and collapsed, obviously he couldn't die anymore.

The man's body was full of vitality, and he was clearly a powerhouse in the Yuan Shi realm.

"It's a mad knife!"

Some of the people exclaimed.

"Crazy Sword Mo Li? Is that Izumo Mountain Mountain Lord? Crazy Sword Mo Li, who claims to have destroyed three thousand iron horsemen with one sword?"

"Yes, it's him, at the beginning, Liu Qingsong, the king of Jinyang, led three thousand cavalry to level Izumo Mountain, although he destroyed the Izumo Cottage, but only dozens of cavalry survived with three thousand iron cavalry, and even the king of Jinyang was seriously injured.

It's no wonder that Qingyun Country has not caught this person after so many years, it turns out that he has hid in the bloody wasteland. ”

"But Mo Li is not comfortable, the original cultivation of the high-level Great Yuan Master, now only the strength of the middle level Yuan Master, obviously has not recovered, presumably I heard that the relics of the Great Wilderness Sect are in the world, and I came to try my luck. ”

Everyone looked at Mo Li, who was full of grief and indignation, and talked about it.

But what everyone didn't notice was that Ye Ning's face suddenly turned cold, and only Bai Qingling, who was closest to Ye Ning, felt how dangerous the breath of the man beside him was at this moment.

This feeling she had only felt in those peerless murderers who had killed people.

Ye Ning's cold voice sounded, making everyone tremble.

"You want to take me Liwei, you're looking for the wrong person!"

Ye Ning knew in his heart that what he was using was just the simplest palm technique, and he couldn't kill people at all, let alone that the Yuan Martial Artist even collapsed his chest.

And the man who was called the crazy knife Mo Li, there was no trace of pain in his red eyes, there was just endless bloodlust and a trace of ...... Sly.

Mo Li's momentum was extremely fast, and the big knife came to his hand at some point, and the blade glowing with cold light went straight to the night condensation.

"Bell!"

The Qiushui Sword slashed out in the air, almost sending the broadsword flying.

Mo was taken aback, this kid has a lot of strength.

When you look at the blade, a gap the size of a grain of rice is visible.

Mo Li's eyes were even more angry, and he shouted angrily: "Destroy my treasure sword, boy, you are looking for death!"

Everyone was stunned, and Mo Li was even more furious at this moment, and many people had already understood.

The bearded strong man smiled and said, "This is Mo Li, it turns out that your brother is not as important as a knife?"

Ye Ning's eyes were slightly closed, and the experience points of more than 1,000 were enough for him to use the Yuan Power comparable to that of a one-star Yuan Master, and with the physical realm and strong willpower, even Xiao Ran was not afraid of a battle.

"When the autumn water comes, hundreds of rivers irrigate the river.

The flow is so big, between the two Zhuzhu cliffs, there is no argument about cattle and horses. Ye Ning groaned slowly.

The autumn water sword in his hand slashed out wildly, and at this moment, the wind and clouds surged.

The body of the Qiushui Sword trembled uncontrollably, and as the sharp edge of the sword slashed out, the boundless coldness seemed to freeze the space.

In mid-air, the vision condensed, as if there was a Taoist standing with a sword, facing the sky and dropping the long sword in his hand, the endless sword and sword intent were condensed together, the man and the sword were one, the heaven and man were one, as if this space was trembling under that sword.