The pupils of the pavilion masters present shrank sharply, and the sound of the soul, against the soul attack, is very rare on the mainland, but I didn't expect Dongfang Youchen's piano sound to be terrifying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once you exceed the red flag, you can't set foot on the battlefield, but now, even if you set foot on the battlefield, how can you withstand Dongfang Youchen?

The soul of the pinnacle of the Red Flag, only in the strings of others, the commanding General Youchen shocked the Red Maple Pavilion for the first time in person, and now, not only his strategy is terrifying, but even his strength has become incredible!

As we all know, the general of the Lingxiao Empire, Youchen, is a Confucian student, and his meridians are different from ordinary people, and he will not be able to repair the flag for the rest of his life!

Now, who would dare to think that a literati would stab the soul of a red flag peak with the sound of the piano......

How accomplished is his attainment?

Even Ling Zhan was surprised, as the emperor, his natural way Dongfang Youchen piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all fine, poetry and songs, and he can catch it, but he never expected that Dongfang Youchen has reached such attainments.

It's really a ghost talent, a ghost talent who goes off the edge of the sword, and he enters the road with a piano...... Although the world is big, it is not flowing at my fingertips, a rage, the world is sad!

Inside the handsome tent, Dongfang Youchen smiled bitterly, "In the end, it was exposed, after that, Ling Zhan should be a little wary of himself."

The Lord of Xiaoyun Pavilion never expected that his words would make Xiaoyun Pavilion cut off the incense, and it would make his sea of consciousness almost explode and his soul damaged, what disease in this world can compare to a broken soul?

Once the soul is damaged, the power of the soul cannot be advanced for life, even if the strength is heavenly, once someone else launches a soul attack, the soul will definitely be scattered. And the mutilated soul will continue to divide and die......

With a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and his hair scattered, the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord laughed wildly, "The soul is damaged and cannot be advanced......;

"I, the master of Xiaoyun Pavilion, am wise, and I have become a stepping stone for you Dongfang Youchen to shock the world, hahaha...... I, the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion, am wise, and I have been ruined because of your little gray flag......"

The face of the Lord of Xiaoyun Pavilion was constantly distorted, full of resentment, his hands were clenched, and his whole body became irritable, irregular, raging all over his body, and his palms went towards Jun Qinghan, "Everything starts because of you, and it will end because of you!"

Until now, the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord has always believed that Dongfang Youchen dealt with him only because Ling Zhan made an endless promise, so Jun Qinghan must die, he must die!

Not only him, but everyone present thought so, after all, the emperor of a country, Chrysostom Yuyan!

Under the rage, all the potential of the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord was stimulated, and Jun Qinghan fell into danger again, but at this time, Leng Peiyao was unable to relieve ......

Jun Qinghan had to mobilize the energy of his whole body again to block this attack, but just when Jun Qinghan was still three zhang in the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord, the wind was together, and the eyes of everyone present burst out, "Where are the people?"

The Lord of the Xiaoyun Pavilion disappeared in an instant in front of everyone's eyes, without a trace!

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked around, only to see a lump of things roaring down from the sky and smashing directly into the ring, and a large pit was naturally formed.

Getting up in pain, everyone laughed in shock, looking at the palm prints on the face of the lord of Xiaoyun Pavilion, their hearts were refreshed, and the lord of the pavilion was slapped in public.

But after laughing, his mouth opened wide again, "Who is it, who slapped the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord lightly?"

Xiao Junxi?

Xiao Jun kills?!

Xiao Jun kills!

All of a sudden, all the laughter came to an abrupt end, and the pavilion lords stood respectfully, silent, waiting for the shining appearance of the killing god!

However, for a long time, the top of Fenghan was silent, nothing happened, and there was no Xiao Jun killing at all......

Suddenly, the figure of the Lord of the Xiaoyun Pavilion disappeared again, and the sky suddenly roared with dragons, mighty for thousands of miles!

A golden dragon suddenly appeared in the sky above the top of Feng Han, coldly contemptuous at the people below, tossing back and forth, all the pavilion masters were cold and gasping, they saw it, they saw it!

Seeing that the Lord of Xiaoyun Pavilion was surrounded by that golden dragon, he was pulled over by the dragon's tail and pulled back, it was completely a leather ball, and he was completely abused.

"Alas, I said why there are no fingerprints on the slap on the face, it turns out that this thing has provoked such a monster!"

It's not that Chen Chen deliberately smoked the master of the Xiaoyun Pavilion, but he really couldn't stand it, a red flag cultivator bullying a gray flag kid, this is simply intolerable, if you want the mainland law enforcers to see it, you won't be chopped up alive.

I just gently whipped you a few times, thinking about it, the dragon's tail swung fiercely, and the hundred-foot-long body suddenly leaned against the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord!

Looking carefully, there were two men in black and a woman in white above the golden dragon suspended in the air indifferently, frowning and looking at the people below.

The woman is graceful and graceful, with a cold look, which does not hide the appearance of the city, one of the black-robed men has a faint coercion and elegance, and the other black-robed man has a sudden face, but a pair of demonic pupils, is it emitting a white ghostly light.

Looking at the golden dragon in the air, Jun Qinghan only felt depressed and bored in his heart, his soul continued to fluctuate, and the qi and blood in his body surged, uncontrollably, a dragon groan erupted......

As soon as the Xiaoyun Pavilion Lord who was originally a tail smoked and several comfortable Chenchens heard the dragon's groan, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and they fell straight from the sky, smashing out a big pit, and the dragon patterns printed were exquisite and beautiful. The three people on top of the golden dragon suddenly turned over and fell......

After a long time, the dizzy Chen Chen was transformed and turned into a human body, and the four of them stood side by side, facing the flushed Jun lightly, with excitement, joy, ecstasy, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, in order to express the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years!

"The Dragon Emperor is above, please be worshiped by the four dragon guards!"

The four of them knelt down on one knee in unison, and saluted Jun Qinghan respectfully.

The audience was shocked, "Dragon Emperor?"

"Dragon Emperor!"

Jun Qinghan directly bounced to avoid the four people in front of him, "When did you become the Dragon Emperor?"

"I'm just Jun Qinghan, not a Dragon Emperor", Jun Qinghan said suspiciously, didn't he just eat a few dragon grass plants to become a Dragon Emperor?

The four of them stood up suddenly, and Chen Chen's face was shocked and anxious, "Big brother, you don't know me anymore, I'm a minister, a minister!"

Jun Qinghan twitched even more, "Big brother, it's terrible!" A person who is at least over thirty years old calls himself big brother, awkward, awkward!

"Guys, at the age of eighteen, are you younger than me?"

"Uh......" Chen Chen choked, scratching his ears and cheeks to look at Chen Lin with a hint of elegance behind him.

Chen Lin was also excited, and said excitedly: "There is only one person in the whole world who can send out the Seven Killing Dragon Groan, and that is the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan-Chen Rebellion!"

The woman in white next to Chen Lin had a sad face, and tears couldn't stop falling from her eyes: "Big brother, eighteen years, have you forgotten what happened eighteen years ago, have you forgotten the war eighteen years ago, the hatred eighteen years ago, and your fall eighteen years ago?"

Jun Qinghan was stunned in his heart, "Eighteen years ago, I wasn't born eighteen years ago?"

"Everyone, just kidding! people have fallen, how can they still live", muttered in their hearts, could it be that the death of the Dragon Emperor stimulated them?

"This ......"

A few people didn't rush to answer, Chen Lin squinted at the frightened people around him, and commanded sharply: "Chen Chen, it's solved, the person who hurts the eldest brother can't beg for death!"

"No, I'm coming!" The woman in white stopped Chenchen, the hatred in her heart was monstrous, eighteen years ago, the eldest brother fell in a war, the four dragon guards could not be relieved, and regretted it for eighteen years, and now, the eldest brother was bullied by the lord of the Hundred Pavilion again, how can he calm the resentment in his heart?

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!!

"Bing'er, you!" Chen Chen was suddenly anxious, this little tweed actually grabbed it with himself.

"I said I'm coming, I'm coming, you get out of the way", said, directly put Chenchen away, paced step by step and slowly walked to the ring, every step, the momentum will condense a point, the killing intent will be arrogant, a jade sword, clenched in the palm of his hand, looking at the people in the audience with cold eyes, word by word, "The one who bullies the king and the cold, die for the old lady!"

The four dragon guards in the audience were all shocked, "Why did Bing'er say this, she looks like a flower and a moon, she is ashamed of the moon, she has a gentle and gentle temperament, but she spews out an 'old lady' in one breath, it's a big scene!"

But Chen Bing on the stage was extremely serious, and his cold and piercing eyes swept back and forth on the body of the Hundred Pavilion Lord.

Looking at Han Xiao who was spread out on the ground like mud, cold air came out of the backbone of all the pavilion masters, and the methods of women who were ruthless were more powerful than those of men.

They all looked at each other, their eyes were confused, and they comforted each other without words, "We didn't bully Jun Qinghan, we all made a promise, 'Those who move Jun Qinghan will never die', just now we wanted to save him, we didn't bully, we didn't bully ......"

But in his heart, his intestines were all repentant, "Damn, there is no killing god Xiao Jun, but these are all people of the dragon clan, after turning into a dragon, they will kill you with one tail, and the huge dragon clan is behind, and a fart can smoke Baige to death." ”

Instead, Ling Zhan smiled, smiling brightly, looking at Dongfang Youchen's handsome tent, suppressing the vigilance in his heart, and nodding with satisfaction.

"If it weren't for myself, the general of Youchen, maybe the Lingxiao Empire would really be wiped out overnight, this Jun Qinghan, although he didn't see the killing god, but dare to say that they have nothing to do with it? Now that he has caught the line of the dragon clan, it is really not simple!"

While drinking a small tea, leaning on the chair, looking at the scene of thousands of horses, he pursed his lips, "This tea, fragrant!"

I can't destroy the Red Maple Pavilion, so I have to make friends, and now that the Red Maple Pavilion is in trouble, then Ling Xiao will be the royal family alone, and his heart is very comfortable, "This tea, fragrant!"

And Leng Peiyao, who was in the distance, looked at Jun Qinghan, then at Ling Zhan, and then at the four dragon guards, and under the veil, smiled relaxedly, "Restoration of the country, hope is imminent!"

After waiting for a long time, Chen Bing didn't see anyone dare to stand up, so angry that his teeth rattled, since you all made a sound, let me do it!

The dragon's eyes swept away, the expressions of the pavilion masters were clear in their hearts, and they smiled coldly, the momentum was magnificent, pressing on all the people in the audience, a crystal purple lotus flower slowly bloomed on the forehead, and the hundred pavilion lords were suddenly shocked, the purple flag powerhouse, the purple flag powerhouse of the colorful dragon!

Suddenly pulled out the cold drop in my heart......