When this golden pill flew out, the ground was moving, and the mountains were shaking! Even the space is shaking.

Terrifying power swept the world.

Terror envelops the heavens and the earth.

One after another divine light rose into the sky.

Straight into the nine days.

The originally clear sky was unexpectedly thundered, like the end of the world.

The barbarians, Seymour and the elves of the race, all the masters of the dwarf clan looked at the slowly rising golden pill in shock.

"This is?! Divine Jindan! It's a god Jindan! The god Jindan was born! The brute was incoherent and danced excitedly, almost falling off the ship.

"What! Divine Jindan! "All the masters of the dwarf clan and the elf clan shook wildly, and they were all shocked.

A human boy actually condensed the divine golden pill!

Silo was even more shocked.

He, who is known as the genius with the strongest martial arts talent in the elf clan for ten thousand years, condenses the best golden pill, and is only a Yuanling golden pill that ranks more than a dozen times.

Rao is like this, back then, he condensed the Yuanling Golden Pill, and he also shocked the Hundred Clans Empire and the Hundred Clans.

But now, this human race boy has condensed the legendary golden pill that cannot be born again!

"Divine Jindan!" After being shocked, the dwarven masters knelt down excitedly.

There are dwarven masters who even prostrate themselves and prostrate on the god Jindan.

For millions of years, although the divine golden pill is no longer born, the legend of the divine golden pill has been praised and deified.

For many, the god gold pill symbolizes supremacy.

The dozen or so elven clan masters who attacked and killed in front of Yang Xiaotian looked at the divine gold products that were close at hand, and they were all full of incredulity and shock.

They were shocked and frightened at the same time.

"Kill, kill him for me!" Suddenly, Seymour, who was in shock, roared frantically with a fierce face.

More than a dozen elves who attacked and killed in front of Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you still doing in a daze, kill me, kill him!" Seymour roared.

At this moment, suddenly, the brute giant axe pointed directly at Seymour, and shouted excitedly: "Seymour, if you dare to touch him, I want your mother to die!" ”

The brute was incoherent with excitement, and he didn't know whether he wanted Seymour to die or Seymour's mother's death!

"All the dwarves obey orders!"

"Whoever dares to touch this son, kill me!"

"Kill his grandmother!"

The brute swung his giant axe and roared excitedly.

With the barbarian party's order, all the masters of the dwarf clan rushed to Yang Xiaotian excitedly, wrapping Yang Xiaotian heavily, as if guarding a supreme god that could not be offended.

Seeing this, Seymour looked angry and pointed his sword at the barbarian: "Barbarian, do you really want to start a war with my elven clan for a human boy?!" ”

The barbarian broke through the air, but his short body carried the huge giant axe, and reprimanded angrily: "Seymour, you should understand what the divine golden pill represents, you are now leading the elven army to retreat quickly, don't make a mistake!" ”

When Seymour heard this, his face turned hideous, and he laughed: "Those legends are just legends that have been deified, you idiot actually believes that if you dare to stop it again, I will destroy your dwarf race today and kill this human boy again!" ”

The barbarian laughed wildly, his laughter was full of arrogance and uninhibitedness, and he waved the giant axe on his shoulder: "What about the extermination of the clan, today, if you want to fight, I will fight!" ”

"If the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the race fights, my dwarf clan will fight!"

The words of the barbarian resounded through the dwarven tribes.

Millions of dwarven masters of the dwarven tribe waved their axes at the same time and shouted: "If you want to fight, then fight!" If you want to fight, you will fight! The sound resounded for nine days.

Seymour's eyes were cold, and he slowly drew the sword in his hand.

The sword shot violently, crisscrossing the world.

"In that case, then today, I will destroy the dwarves!"

"From now on, there will be no dwarves in the world!"

Seymour said coldly.

As the sword in Seymour's hand was drawn, the spears in the hands of the elven army's tens of millions of troops were aimed at the dwarven tribe, as long as Seymour gave an order, it would be a devastating blow.

All the dwarves of the dwarven tribe also waved the axes in their hands in unison, fearlessly facing the elven army's tens of millions of troops.

The dwarves are not only a refiner, but also the blood in their bones, the blood of war, the blood of war.

"Kill!" Seeing that the barbarians refused to back down, Seymour was furious and suddenly swung his sword at the barbarians.

"Kill!"

The countless elven leaders roared.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Suddenly, the elven army of tens of millions rushed towards the dwarven tribe like a tide.

"Kill, kill, kill!" All the masters of the dwarf clan brandished their battle axes and rushed towards the elven army's tens of thousands.

Suddenly, the two clans collided, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

However, the dwarven clan masters who were guarding Yang Xiaotian's surroundings were guarding Yang Xiaotian's side every step of the way.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder, he didn't expect that after he showed a divine golden pill, the dwarf clan would not hesitate to risk being wiped out and protect him.

What is the reason for this?

However, there were too many elven clan troops, and wave after wave of attacks came, and all the dwarf clan masters who were originally protecting Yang Xiaotian's body were scattered.

At this time, a tenfold master of the Elven Clan Martial Emperor stabbed Yang Xiaotian in the throat with a sword.

The Imperial Dragon Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand appeared, Zhenyuan urged, and a heaven-shattering dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the golden dragon dragon soul flew out, and with one claw, it slapped the master of the Elf Clan's Martial Emperor Ten Levels out of the air.

I saw that when the elf master smashed to the ground, the armor of his whole body had exploded, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was already too dead to die.

Everyone was surprised.

"Heavenly Sword Imperial Dragon Sword!" Xiluo exclaimed, recognizing the sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand at a glance.

This Terran boy actually has the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Sword, and he also urged the soul of the golden dragon in the sword!

Many kendo masters know that although the Heavenly Sword Imperial Dragon Sword ranks seventy-one Heavenly Sword, once the soul of the golden dragon in the sword is activated, the power of the Imperial Dragon Sword is comparable to that of the top ten heavenly swords!

Just after the Golden Dragon Soul slapped away the elf master, suddenly, several elf masters appeared behind Yang Xiaotian and stabbed at Yang Xiaotian.

Huo Ran, the Imperial Dragon Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand, struck backwards, and at the same time urged the power of the Nine Colored Sword Heart.

Suddenly, the power of one nine-colored sword heart after another surged out from Yang Xiaotian's body like a volcano that had been silent for ten thousand years.

Between breaths, the power of the eight nine-colored sword hearts was urged.

Seymour and the others felt the power of Yang Xiaotian's nine-colored sword heart, and turned their heads in shock.

"Eight Nine-Colored Sword Hearts!"

At this moment, suddenly, there was another nine-colored sword qi.

"Nine Nine-Colored Sword Hearts!" Seymour and the elven masters' faces changed.

Nine sword hearts, this is the posture of a sword god.

Just when everyone thought it was over, suddenly, another nine-colored sword qi shot out furiously.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Ten!" Seymour was shocked.

Even the barbarian ancestors of the dwarf clan were shocked.

Ten Invincible Kenshins!

It turned out to be ten invincible sword hearts!

In the shock of everyone, the dragon sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand cut through the long sword in the hands of several elf clan masters, and then, like cutting through pieces of paper, cut through the armor on several people's bodies.

Some people died, but not completely......