Rumble!

Rumble!

Suddenly, two earth-shattering sounds sounded in this space, the first one was the self-explosion of the Qingfeng Immortal Monarch, and the second was the self-explosion of the Flower Fairy.

The voices before and after sounded almost at the same time, making several immortal monarchs who had just been blown away by Qingfengzi's self-detonation and suffered some minor injuries stunned, and they looked at Ling'er's location, just in time to see the flower fairy turn into ashes.

"Bah, damn, why is this girl still playing with self-explosion if she is fine?" Lao Wang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

The rest of the people looked gloomy: "It seems that this little guy is not so easy to deal with." ”

They didn't find out at all when Ling'er and the flower fairy had fought each other, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, an immortal monarch was forced to blow himself up?

"No matter what he is, she is really stupid, she didn't run away after killing the flower fairy, but waited for us there, what do you say is not looking for death?"

"For people who are bent on death, I am generally fulfilled, well-intentioned, hehe. ”

"Let's solve this uncertain factor first!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Only the remaining five Immortal Monarchs flew towards Ling'er in the air in five directions, and in the blink of an eye, the five attacks attacked Ling'er in different positions!

Boom Boom!

However, unexpectedly, Ling'er didn't dodge, just let the five attacks hit her body, and a mushroom cloud rose in the sky, and these five attacks were definitely the full force of the five immortal monarchs!

Is this man crazy?

This is the thought of the people.

But it turned out that Ling'er was not crazy, but they almost went crazy after seeing Ling'er intact!

"It can't be!"

"Even with a powerful defensive supernatural power, it is impossible to be intact at a lower level!"

"Could it be the reason for this dragon and phoenix robe?"

The dragon and phoenix robe seems to be a defensive treasure of heaven and earth, this is the conclusion given by the world after the dragon and phoenix robe is present, it seems that this kind of wear, the objects worn belong to the category of defense.

"It makes sense, but the dragon and phoenix robe is the treasure of heaven and earth, although I don't know how to be subdued by this little guy, but it is not so simple to restore the energy of the robe itself in the past ten years, and I heard that I fought with people when the robe just appeared, and finally fled in a hurry, which shows that the robe itself has not recovered its strength, only has the ability to escape, or a little ability, even if it is recovered, there should not be such a strong defense!"

"Not necessarily, the treasure of heaven and earth is not something we can speculate and understand, don't care about these things first, kill this little guy first, I always feel that she is a bit evil, and she is talking about the troubles!"

On the other hand, they did not hesitate at all and kept their hands, only to see the old Wang Xianjun shouting: "The art of calling thunder, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, descend!"

Click!

A thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and then I saw a bright thunder the thickness of a bucket slashing down on top of Ling'er's head!

One person shouted: "Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, and the aura transforms!"

Thousands of arrows of aura change appeared in front of him, swishing in all directions, surrounding Ling'er. Then three attacks followed, and they were about to tear Ling'er to pieces!

In the face of all these devastating attacks that were enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, Ling'er saw that the attack was about to come to him, but he smiled, and two words popped out of the pleasant laughter: "Long Xian!"

The dragon is now like a thunderbolt echoing in the air!

These immortal monarchs understood the horror of these two words in the next moment, only to see that around Ling'er, nine true dragons appeared in an instant! True dragons are different in color and appearance, and it is rumored that dragons give birth to nine sons, all of which are different!

Whether it is a powerful attack, it is small under the defense of these nine spiritual energy dragons, giving these immortal monarchs the feeling that they are not fighting against one person, but nine real dragons.

Yes, there is a real dragon in front of him, but this master does not have enough strength to summon the body of the Nine Dragons, and all that appears is the appearance of the Nine Dragons and the dragon's breath!

"I'll go, this is a fucking dragon! What is the origin of this man?"

"No, it's not her ability, it's the defense of the robe itself, I can't believe it, in just more than ten years, the power on the robe has been restored to this extent!"

"Fortunately, the robes are only defensive now, if they attack..."

Several people glanced at each other, seeing that their attacks could not pose any threat to Ling'er at all, and they were a little bottomless in their hearts.

At this moment, Ling'er suddenly smiled and said, "Do you really think that the treasure of heaven and earth is just this ability?" ”

"What? no! It's not true!"

I saw that nine dragons flew out from Ling'er's body one after another, and circled around them when they had absolutely no time to react, and just like that, these immortal monarchs were wiped out under the breath of the true dragon.

It's all less than three breaths, yes, in the blink of an eye.

Ling'er looked at the dust scattered in the air, and after being blown away by a gust of wind, she stroked her hair lightly and murmured disdainfully: "If it weren't for the scruples of those sleeping old guys in the Ten Thousand Realms, I really want to restore the grandeur of my dragon clan!"

"Then it's you. Hey. Ling'er's eyes looked down, there were already many disciples of the sect who began to scatter and flee for their lives, what are you kidding, your own elders can't even block a move in the hands of others, and you won't be sent to death if you go up.

Slaughter!

Blood donation!

Rampage!

Afraid!

Different emotions are vividly interpreted in this red moonlight and blood-red earth.

The cry of escape.

Angry fighting.

Poor begging for mercy.

Ling'er didn't spare the slightest hand, as long as she was panting, she didn't spare a breath!

Kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

This night was destined to be bloody.

This night is destined to shock the Blood Moon space!

When the last person died at Ling'er's feet, seeing the other party's hateful eyes, which were mixed with begging for mercy and frightened, Ling'er suddenly smiled: "Being able to die at my feet can be regarded as a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, go with peace of mind!"

At this moment, Ling'er's original smile suddenly froze, and then her body did not move, and the feet that were originally raised also stopped in mid-air, and a monk at her feet saw the opportunity to live, and endured the body that was going to be torn apart and crawled forward desperately, and every time she climbed out of a distance, she had to look back at Ling'er, and saw that the other party did not catch up, and was still stunned in place, although he was puzzled, but it stimulated his desire to survive even more.

Maybe he didn't deserve to die!

The reason why Ling'er didn't move at this time was that the two voices in her head were competing with each other, one of which was the voice of the real dragon.

He was extremely angry: "Qianfeng, you are looking for death!"