Chapter 2007: Shanglong Sage!

"Dragons, at least a half-saint!"

There were old men in the peasant family and the Mo family, whose faces changed in shock, and the terrifying aura made them secretly shocked

It was the aura of the dragon clan powerhouse, above the true half-saint level.

The person who came out of the void like lightning first attracted Du Shaofu's attention, and his gaze had already sunk

That kind of aura level can't escape the prying eyes of Du Shaofu's keen primordial power, that is a real demi-saint level powerhouse or above, and it will definitely not be under the demon envoy of the Demon Sect not long ago. "Whoa, whoa!"

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows.

At the same time, the blue and green light of the void burst out, and the sound of breaking wind resounded like wind and thunder, and a series of three arrows swept directly towards the comer from the side sky.

The three light arrows passed along the way, allowing a large area of space to be directly distorted, and before the tip of the arrow, the space collapsed, piercing the space with the light marks that distorted the space.

This is Dongli Qingqing making a move, she has been staring around, and at the moment when the former broke through the air, she did not hesitate to summon the Taiqing Fu Demon Bow out.

The dazzling cyan light spread like the dawn of the sun, and the ancient bow spread a terrifying aura in Dongli Qingqing's hands, like the revival of the sleeping ancient gods and demons, the mysterious power burned, and the bow was drawn and released.

Such three arrows were too terrifying, so that the dragon clan was directly blocked, and suddenly stagnated in the void, and the monstrous light erupted, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, turned into a strange palm print, distorting the void in front of him, resisting in front of him.

The three arrows swept in, colliding with the palm prints, with a mysterious and vast momentum, devouring life.

Although the last three arrows pierced the palm print, they were powerless to continue, and faded into the void.

Dongli Qingqing's delicate body staggered back a little, and her beautiful face was a little pale, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

These three arrows are the full force of Dongli Qingqing, but they can't help the former, but just block it.

"Boom!"

Above the void, the golden light was monstrous, the purple gold arc swept through, and the monstrous energy ripples made the sky tremble. "Overlord Kendo!"

At the same time, an indifferent and domineering shout was heard, and a purple gold sword swept out!

This sword is like a force splitting a mountain, and there is no fancy.

However, the space where the sword light passed directly collapsed, revealing traces of vacuum, and the purple gold arc swept in all directions.

Such a sword, with a chilling domineering aura, energy and coercion permeated from it, making this space violently shake.

A terrifying sword intent also swept through the sky, and the domineering sword momentum was terrifying.

This is Du Shaofu's shot at the same time, and the one who came was the breath of the dragon clan, so that Du Shaofu didn't have any hesitation at all, and directly struck first.

The dragon clan came at this moment, there was no time to avoid it, so he could only wave his hand, and in the agitation of the dragon power, a palm print condensed out and turned into a dragon shadow.

"Snort......"

The sword and the dragon shadow collided, there was not much energy sound, only the terrifying sword light turned into strong rune ripples, like a tsunami suddenly swept away in the surrounding void, and the purple gold arc was flying away.

"Pedal ......"

The figure of the dragon clan flew upside down, the void behind him shattered inch by inch, and the broken spatial ripples shot out in all directions like water waves.

"Humph!"

A dull snort came from the throat of the comer, as if he had suffered some loss, and the last foot stomped into the air, and the void cracked under the soles of his feet, and the figure stopped a hundred feet away.

It was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with a smooth top of his head, and his bare head was like jade, but it was glowing with a secret pattern like a dragon pattern.

The old man's forehead was slightly raised, his eyes were deep and resentful, and he was staring at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing, who were at Du Shaofu's side at this moment, his face was furious, gloomy and ugly.

"If it is not bad as expected, it is the Dragon Clan's Shanglong Sage, who is much higher than Long Teng's seniority, it is said that Yijian has been in retreat for many years, but I didn't expect him to be out of the customs!" The beautiful woman at the head of the Mo family looked at the old man of the Dragon Clan, her brows furrowed, and her expression was surprised.

"Is it the Holy Realm?"

Mo Runan was surprised, his delicate face changed color, and said, "Could it be that the Saint Realm cultivators have already been able to enter the Heavenly Demon Battlefield!"

"There shouldn't have been a real set foot in the Holy Realm, but he is already a half-saint, maybe it won't be too far from the real Holy Realm!"

The beautiful woman was also surprised, the seal outside the Heavenly Demon Battlefield should have been weakened to the point that the Half-Saint could also enter, or perhaps the real Holy Realm had also been able to enter at this moment, and it seemed that the real strife in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield had already begun.

"A strong man at the half-saint level, I'm afraid the demon king is also a little troublesome!"

In the farmhouse, Zhou Xiaoluo raised his eyes, feeling the breath of the dragon clan powerhouse, and was a little worried about Du Shaofu.

"Not necessarily, the Demon King didn't suffer just now!" said the leading old man in the farmhouse.

And above the void at this moment, the Shanglong Sage stared at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing, extremely gloomy.

Long Er Long Teng and the other dragon soul stones left in the clan were broken, proving that they had all been robbed, and he entered the Heavenly Demon Battlefield with all his might, and he got the news that the Dragon Clan was bloodbathed by the Demon King Du Shaofu in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield.

Dragon Yi is the last hope of the dragon clan, and it is also the hope that there will never be any more accidents.

Therefore, the Dragon Sage used the secret method of the Dragon Clan to directly come to find Long Yi, wanting to protect the last hope of the Dragon Clan.

But in the end, he felt that Long Yi's dragon soul dissipated, and he quickly broke through the air, and saw Long Yi being beheaded with his own eyes, and he wanted to kill Du Shaofu directly in a rage.

But Shanglong Sage never thought that with his cultivation strength, he originally wanted to kill Du Shaofu directly, but now he was blocked by the young woman's three arrows, and then he was shocked back by Du Shaofu's sword, and even suffered a secret loss.

Secretly observing Du Shaofu, the Shanglong Sage did not need to guess, he had already recognized Du Shaofu's identity, and the Dapeng Golden-winged Sword proved his identity, and he was also secretly surprised, obviously he was a human, but the breath on his body was like a real Golden-winged Dapeng bird.

"You are that Du Shaofu, whoever kills my dragon clan will be torn into pieces by my dragon clan!"

The Shanglong Sage stared at Du Shaofu, his anger drowned everything, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Du Shaofu would not be enough to die ten times at this moment.

Listening to the murderous words of the Shanglong Sage, Du Shaofu's complexion did not change much, but he was a little secretly surprised in his heart, the strength of this Shanglong Sage seemed to be only stronger than that of the Demon Envoy, and the sword that integrated his domineering sword and thunder and lightning mystery was directly countered by him.

"The dragon clan has provoked me again and again, I can't let anyone slaughter me!"

Looking at the Shanglong Sage, Du Shaofu said lightly, feeling the aura on the former's body, it was not yet at the level of the real Saint Realm powerhouse who was chasing and killing him, and it was estimated that he was at most a half-saint cultivator.

This level of cultivation made Du Shaofu dare not be careless, but he was definitely not afraid.