Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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Although Xie Nianqing fell, the face was calm.

The magic energy on her body slowly converged, covering the body like a warframe.

"Goddess Demon Sword!"

Suddenly, Xie Nianqing's brow glowed, and a black magic sword flew out, slashing down at one of the seven masters of the spirit god.

The other party's attack broke out, but Xie Nianqing's magic sword, like an illusion, fell from the other party's attack and defense, and from the other party's brow.

There are no scars, but the pupil of the other party suddenly widens, revealing a terrified look, but the next moment, the person's eyes loosen and his body falls downward.

died! This person was killed by Xie Nianqing with a sword!

Uh!

After beheading this person, Xie Nianqing manipulated the magic sword and slashed it across the body of another person.

There were still no scars, but the man screamed, his body tremored, his body receded madly, and his breath collapsed, as if he was seriously injured.

"unfortunately!"

Xie Nianqing whispered, then his body shivered, a spit of blood spewed out, and his face was pale.

Obviously, the move just made a great burden on herself.

"Why...how?"

The two men on the edge of the nostril collar looked at them dumbfounded.

"Destroy the soul of God, what a powerful method!"

The young man with a nostril collar showed a dignified color on his face, but the light in his eyes was even hotter.

"You, get away, useless stuff!"

The young man with a nostril collar stepped out and gave a casual glance at the injured young man with a cold sneer.

The young man gritted his teeth, but he dared not have the slightest rebuttal.

This young man with a nostril collar is one of the three strongest arrogances in the Western Jingu Temple. He is terrifying in strength and cruel, and he dare not refute it.

"Chick, surrender, although you have some skills, but in front of me, you have no resistance!"

The young man with a nostril collar walked towards Xie Nianqing step by step, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

Spirit God Eightfold Realm!

Xie Nianqing's eyes flashed a decisive color. The young man with a nostril collar gave her enormous pressure, but it was impossible for her to surrender.

Xie Nianqing's body moved like a ray of magic light and retreated towards the rear.

"In front of me, you can't escape!"

The nostril collar youth was not panicking and there was a flash of lightning on his body. His body seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, piercing the void, and approaching Xie Nianqing very quickly.

Hula!

At the same time, the nostril collar youth waved a hand, a chain completely condensed by thunder and lightning, entwined towards Xie Nianqing.

"Sky Magic Field!"

Xie Nianqing drank, and the Heavenly Magic Field exploded in full force, while at the same time exerting blood vein fusion, which raised the power of the Heavenly Magic Field to the extreme.

The thunderbolt chain suddenly slowed down in the sky magic field.

"Curious and wonderful force field, with a hint of power in the field, but unfortunately, you are too weak!"

The youth of the nostril collar looked cold, and the lightning flashed, and the thunder chain suddenly exerted force, cutting the sky magic field into two halves, and quickly entangled towards Xie Nianqing.

"Heavenly Demon Handprint!"

Xie Nianqing's Heavenly Devil Bloodline took several successive palm prints, but after being drawn by the Thunder Chain, it burst directly.

Xie Nianqing's face was even paler, and another spit of blood spewed out.

"I said, in front of me, you have no resistance!"

The youth of the nostril collar opened indifferently, with a high expression.

"Goddess Demon Sword!"

Xie Nianqing gritted her teeth, regardless of the injury, and broke out the God of Sword with all her strength. Her eyebrows glowed, a black sword light cut through the void, and cut towards the young man with a nostril collar.

Faced with this sword, the young man with a nostril collar showed a slight dignified color, and the thunder and lightning power was on his body.

"Nine Thunder Sword!"

The nostril collar young man's palm fell down, and a war sword shining with thunder and lightning was cut out and cut with Xie Nianqing's magic sword.

With a bang, Jiu Leijian exudes a blazing light, hoping to block the magic sword, but in the end, it only blocks a part, and a small part, and continues to cut towards the youth of the nostril collar.

"Stop me!"

The nostril collar youth was covered with thunder and lightning, forming a thunder and lightning suit, which blocked the magic sword.

In the end, the magic sword was weakened layer by layer, and only a trace rushed into the body of the nostril collar. The young body of the nostril collar shuddered slightly, and took a step back.

"Damn! Dare to hurt my soul!"

The nostril collar growled, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Xie Nianqing's body shivered, his body receded, and another spit of blood spewed out.

"Chick, you didn't want to hurt you, you asked for it!"

The youth of the nostril collar was cold, full of thunder and lightning, and his footsteps continuously stepped out, approaching Xie Nianqing at speed.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing sighed in his heart, and then there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

Even if she died, she would not let herself fall into the hands of the nostril collar young man.

"Ah? What is that?"

Suddenly, a young man looked into the distance and exclaimed.

The nostril collar youth and Xie Nianqing looked subconsciously over there.

I saw that in that direction, there was a blood-red beam of light moving at a terrifying speed, as if there was a blood-colored stick, which cut through the void.

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion of space sounded, and several people saw that a young man was flying toward here at a terrifying speed, and because of the speed, he shattered the space.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing exclaimed.

Come, Lu Ming!

"Come and stop!"

A young man stepped out and blocked Lu Ming's way.

"Go away!"

Lu Ming drank coldly and punched.

The terrible boxing power shrouded the young man with an unstoppable momentum.

"This..."

The young pupil's pupils expanded sharply, and at the next moment, he screamed and his body burst in the air.

Uh!

Lu Ming flashed his body and appeared beside Xie Nianqing.

"Xiaoqing, you are injured!"

Seeing that Xie Nianqing had a pale face and blood on the corners of her mouth, Lu Ming's heart hurt.

But he was relieved in his heart as well, Xie Nianqing was fine.

"Lu Ming, I'm fine!"

Xie Nianqing smiled, glamorous and incomprehensible, leaving the young people with nostrils on the side dumbfounded.

"Xiaoqing, rest assured, I will avenge you!"

Lu Ming reached out and wiped the blood stains off Xie Nianqing's mouth, softly.

Seeing the intimate expressions of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, the young man with a nose ring, jealousy in his eyes, sneered: "Boy, you dare to kill me, and dare to stand beside my woman, looking for death!"

"Your woman?"

In Lu Ming's eyes, bursting into a cold killing opportunity, looking at the young man with a nostril collar, he said, "I will kill you based on your sentence!"

"Hahaha, kill me, kid, it's you?"

The nostril collar youth laughed.

"Lu Ming, be careful, this person is one of the three strongest arrogances in the Western Jingu Palace, Lei Niu!"

Xie Nianqing whispered.

"Relax, he will soon become a dead cow!"

Lu Ming sneered and stepped forward, pushing towards Lei Niu.