Gu Yitian's brows furrowed, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he didn't show it, he sighed slightly: "The Nine Dead Dragons, the existence of extinct species, appearing in this kind of place, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." ”

After speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand, and suddenly, the white light of the ten directions converged, and the fierce but gentle attack power directly sealed the dragon and prevented it from showing the slightest strength.

Xiahou Shi looked sideways to show that he was upright by nature, eclectic, quite chivalrous, and would never do anything that would lose his identity. He had to face it head-on and never shoot behind his back, so he didn't help Gu Yitian.

The white light of the ten directions is very powerful, and in just a moment, it directly breaks through the automatic defense space of the dragon, breaks through to the body, and hits the posture with one blow.

The dragon's roar continued to erupt, shaking the universe away.

The giant dragon ignored Gu Yitian's arrival, and the dragon spat out a drop of pure Yuan righteous qi, which was poured into Zhu Yuan's consciousness, and then his body soared into the air, blooming with golden light, casting a layer of mystery on the Lingshen Continent.

Everywhere it passes, it is like a bronze vessel poured with gold, and the whole is shining and refreshing, causing an extremely powerful impact on people's vision.

Countless people who rose in the morning saw this happen.

On the nearest country road, a group of fishermen who are shaking their bodies, holding their robes and fishing gear in their hands, are trying to go out to sea to fish, for them, today feels that there will be a harvest day, there is such a big thunderstorm, the fish in the sea will definitely come to the shore for ventilation, for the fishermen, it is definitely a golden opportunity ah.

The three of them, all over fifty years old, can be called old fishermen.

One of them, a young fisherman, was at the front, and he was the one who wanted to see the golden light the most.

There was a clang, and suddenly it sounded. Silently, but to everyone's surprise.

"Old Ou, what are you ......?"

Before the voice was finished, the speaker was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"A real dragon?"

A man in the back, who was quite old, probably sixty years old or older, revealed an unsearchable strange look in his eyes, and he said quickly.

He wasn't as surprised as the first two, but kept a rare composure.

After he finished speaking, he threw down his equipment and turned around and ran back to the way he came. At the age of more than 60, it is rare to be able to walk like a fly.

The old man who was called Lao Ou also reacted, and immediately said: "The real dragon is in the world, and the world will be in great trouble, go back quickly." ”

After speaking, it was not far from the former, and he also strode back.

The old man's eyes in the middle gradually cleared, he was in a trance for the longest time, but he also saw the most.

Just after the true dragon ascended to heaven, a figure also came one after another, as if fighting with it.

"That's the Terran monk?"

It's not that he hasn't seen Fengyue people, he was once young and frivolous, and he has wandered for a while, and he still knows a little bit about the various things in the cultivation world, and when he saw the Terran monks, his first reaction was not a great disaster, but that the great treasure was about to appear.

Good luck.

Two words came out of his mind.

It was then that he remembered to go home.

"My son has been cultivating martial arts in Xiao Kingdom for more than a few years, and it would be great if he could obtain the True Dragon Treasure. ”

He quickly ran home, not to pack up his things and leave, but chose to write a letter to his son and send it as quickly as possible.

In addition to this one, similar situations have also occurred in many other places.

All those who were close to each other were affected, and they saw the real dragon, but they were not careful enough, and they only vaguely saw the phantom and heard the dragon's roar.

Among them, of course, there are also monks, as well as masters.

This also includes those who participate in the Battle of the New Gods.

These uncertain factors, but always pay attention to the existence of secret treasures and mysteries, for the occurrence of this kind of thing, mental vigilance is the highest, because the main factor that can survive in this world is often at this moment.

They all put down what they were doing or fighting, and they all came in the same direction.

It can be seen that at least dozens of figures bloomed with green light at the same time, shuttling towards the direction of the true dragon's ascension, not looking at each other, but the speed was infinitely increased, and they all wanted to be the first to reach the place where the real dragon was.

The two closest gathering places for monks to this place are tantamount to Mercenary City and Xiao Guotian.

At this moment, after the impact of Lei Gang's incident, the mercenary city is already like an ant on a hot pot, and everyone is holding back their strength in their hearts and can't use it.

It's just a short period of time, and another big thing has happened, and this time the impact is even more difficult to suppress than the last time, it turned out to be the Nine Dead Dragons.

Many monks are already eager to take the plunge and prepare to travel to the Land of True Dragons in search of opportunities. If you can obtain a strange treasure, then you must have revenge, revenge, or enjoy the glory and wealth, get drunk and gold, and not waste a lifetime of hard work to cultivate the truth.

Mercenary City is a gathering place of luxury, nothing more.

The people inside are either hunted down and killed, or their families are wiped out, they are not gamblers, or robbers, they have only one thing in common - they are all fierce and evil.

The purpose of living is different, but the way to achieve the goal is the same, killing people and goods.

Therefore, it is an expansive product of desire, and once there is a little bit of wind and grass, it is definitely a hug existence.

At this notice, Luo Qianhong is discussing matters with the senior management of the Shuangtian Mercenary Group.

There are a total of ten mercenary groups in the Freedom Alliance, and the heads of the regiments constitute the ten elders of the Council of Elders, of which three are Taishang Elders and seven ordinary elders, Luo Qianhong, as the head of the Shuangtian Mercenary Group, naturally belongs to the Taishang Elders.

The incident in the clouds and fog that was passed on before said that there were two Supreme Elders who had the idea of running outside, and one of them was Luo Qianhong.

At this moment, she was discussing a major matter with another Supreme Elder, and this meeting was originally scheduled for after the Battle of the New Gods broke out completely, but Zhu Yuan's arrival and the sudden appearance of the sea of dogs made them have to prepare one step in advance, otherwise when the time comes, everything will be empty words.

On the top of a mountain outside the mercenary city, the breeze is vast, vast and inexhaustible, although the clouds are very low, even in the daytime, the sunlight cannot penetrate a trace of light, invisibly, casting a veil of mystery on people.

At the pinnacle, on a high platform, one on the left and one on the left, a man and a woman stand.

From a distance, the two of them look like stone carvings, motionless, but after careful inspection, you will find that the two of them have their own rhyme outside their bodies, and the slightest charm involuntarily emanates, and in the charm, there is a sense of heavy condensation, with the softness of water, and the fierceness of fire.

These two things are perfectly combined in the two of them.

Rhyme, a unique attack method for god-endowed monks.

It can be roughly divided into three types, Yi Yun, Dao Yun and Fu Yun. Naturally, there are also extras.

Obviously, the divine endowments of the two belong to Dao rhyme, turning the tangible into the intangible, everything is a rhyme, and everything is a means of attack.

In the silence, murder, seeing tangible objects, dead people.

Luo Qianhong is dressed in red fluttering, her hair is scattered, she can be described as a half-old, the charm is still there, and a unique mature taste is revealed from her every move, confusing people's minds.

At this moment, her fingers slightly covered her teeth, and she let out a stack of coquettish laughter, and she didn't seem to pay much attention to the tense situation of the mercenary city, on the contrary, it was very relaxed.

There is quite a momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him, and his face does not change color.

On the opposite side, a handsome and talented man in his early thirties happened to look at him for a long time, as if he didn't see Luo Qianhong's beauty, with a faint smile on his lips, his expression was relaxed, his fingers waved unconsciously, a thin dress on his body was hung, and the sword that emitted infinite light was hung diagonally behind his back, and the sword spike fluttered, converging with his long hair.

He was facing Luo Qianhong and said, "Elder Luo, if you make up your mind, then do it." Why do you want to ask me why? In less than 50 years, I will never leave, please rest assured. I, the Sword God, will definitely keep my promise. ”

Luo Qianhong's face showed a strange expression, and he pointed to the golden dragon rising in front of him, and changed the topic: "Elder Gongsun, I know. I absolutely believe in you, but there is one person I don't feel comfortable with. You should know. ”

Yes, this person has a relationship with Zhu Yuan, a master of the sword, the sword god Gongsun Li.

Because he promised to build Shuangtian to protect the Shuangtian mercenary group for fifty years, and he had a long time ago, he was very famous, and after joining the mercenary group, he was promoted to an elder, and twenty years ago, he became a supreme elder, no problem.

As soon as Luo Qianhong's words came out, the relaxed and normal expression on Gongsun Li's face disappeared in an instant, turning into nothing, and then replaced by a deep look of jealousy, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"She, you can't touch it. ”

The words were very cold, and the breeze that had always been there in this place suddenly completely dissipated, and there was not the slightest thing.

Luo Qianhong didn't care, and still said flatly: "Do you know how to do it?"

"You're threatening me?"

譛譖

Two sword roars suddenly appeared.

Gongsun Li's eyes suddenly met Luo Qianhong's eyes, and Red Blood said, "You have to be responsible when you speak." I'll do things for you, but I have my own principles, so please treat me with respect. If you're messing around, then don't blame me. ”

"Those who know me know that she is my forbidden area, even if it is you, you can't touch it. ”

The momentum is like a rainbow, and one thought is to kill.

The sword qi had already emanated slightly, and the surrounding trees fell directly in pieces, showing traces of breaking, but the wind was very delicately controlled by the mysterious force.

Hehehe......

A burst of coquettish laughter appeared, Luo Qianhong put down her slender fingers, she was not afraid at all, as if her eyes greeted Gongsun Li, and said, "Naturally." But you better understand that there are still a few years left in the fifty-year period, and during this time, you better not forget who you are. The two of us are safe and sound, and that's what I hope for. ”

Gongsun Li snorted coldly and said, "I still know this." ”

Click, click, after Gongsun Li's words, rose in response.

The trees were broken in pieces, and there were hundreds of trees in the sky.

And in the void, a phantom divine sword evolved, and the sword spike fluttered with the wind, the momentum was amazing, and it lasted less than a second, but it was also breathtaking, making people feel thunder and aftertaste.

Gongsun Li retracted his gaze, patted his clothes, and said, "It's better to be like this." ”

Luo Qianhong's eyes moved slightly, looked at the phantom sword that was gradually disappearing, and chuckled: "The sword god is worthy of being the sword god, the sword rhyme has reached the realm of deification, and it is really worthy of the first sword genius in a hundred years." ”

"Why do you behave like that? When did it start?"

Luo Qianhong heard this, put down the previous mustard, and said softly: "In the past few days, what do you think?"

"Just let me know when the time comes. ”

Turning around and retreating, there is already a tendency to retreat.

Sure enough, when passing by Luo Qianhong's side, Gongsun Li said: "I hope that you can succeed, after all, you are the only person who was nostalgic for Brother Gai before he died." Your wish may also be Brother Gai's wish. Leave. ”

After speaking, he strode away, without the slightest nostalgia.

Not long after walking, a shadow came out and walked in the same row with him, very into the painting, very harmonious.

The backs of the two are bright, more beautiful than the painting, more pleasant than the scenery.