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Suddenly, Qi Lun grinned: "However, the deity knows it. You can rest assured that the deity will keep this secret for you forever, and you must always remember the deity's name ..."

The next moment, Qi Lun was covered with dark and red swells, and the whole temple shook under his feet. The divine pattern changed, and the mad pythons came out of the cage. These were the divine patterns left by his life. Not much can be motivated.

But what about the descendants of True Dragon in his miracles? Must die!

"Everyone said that the dragon meat is a big supplement, but unfortunately the deity hasn't tasted it, so they have cheapened those magpies. Today, the deity can make up for the regrets of that year!"

The miracle was at his feet, Qi Lun's entire population was terrible, and the eight mad pythons behind him vomited letters, and the dao mad pythons condensed. In the end, they turned into eight owl pythons, which seemed to be able to devour the world!

"Hakki splits the sky!"

The eight pythons came out together, and that terrible power made Ziyun tremble. Although the other party's realm was only the peak of Jinxian, but the strength of his life, plus the best use of the land, he could not guarantee it without the boss. I can go out alive!

Ba Mang passed and swept everything, but in the presence of hundreds of thousands of golden dragons, all fierceness disappeared!

"Mandarin!"

Qin Yichen's skin was full of dragon scales, all lingering and dancing, but suddenly turned into a golden dragon, in front of Long Wei, snake python like insect ants!

The dragon python strangled together, hundreds of golden dragons were unstoppable, the mouth of the dragon was swollen, and the mad python seemed to be eating in the abdomen, which made Qilun's face suddenly change.

Is this still the strength of Yae Ten! ?

"No way, this is the dragon **** hidden in Zhongzhou, taking over the dormant !?"

Qi Lun at this moment is very skeptical of this possibility!

Otherwise, even if it is a descendant of the true dragon, it should not be uneasy to Baqi Tongtian!

With such strength, do you still need to avoid those stupid people?

If before, Qi Lun felt that Qin Yichen was able to break through his own seizure, but it was indiscriminate, but now he is shaken!

"What a descendant of a true dragon! I deserve to be taught today!"

"boom!"

Qi Lun soared into the sky. In the temple, the pool of blood on the ground turned into blood, and behind it, a blood python condensed slightly.

Eight blood pythons combined, Qi Lun came to his feet, and a sharp sword in his hand was sharp, which was the artifact of Gu Ziyan!

The artifact is in the hand, although it is not a sword repair, but the power of the sword light is far above Guziyan. A strong god, raising his hand and throwing his feet, is by no means a golden fairy!

The blood python rushed to his feet, Ziyun's face was startled, and the subconscious leopard tooth was in his hand, but Qin Yichen waved indifferently: "Just give it to me."

Qin Yichen was indifferent, but Guziyan was shocked. The boy's companion also had a fetish? !!

These three guys, wouldn't all be dragon gods?

"boom!!!"

However, at this moment, Qi Lun had no choice. When the blood python came down, the blood mouth widened, but he saw Qin Yichen threw his sleeves, and a sharp golden light flew into the blood python mouth!

And Qin Yichen himself, holding the blade of a white tiger, fought with Qi Lun!

"Boom boom boom ..."

The sword and sword are raging in all directions, the temple has already collapsed, and in a blink of an eye there are thousands of sword confrontations.

However, the more the battle, the more fearful Qi Lun was.

"Dragon God is definitely Dragon God! And the strength of this Dragon God during his lifetime may not be inferior to me!"

The kid's knife is a fetish, but his sword is also a fetish.

There are no gaps in external forces, but he is a dignified Qilun. Even if he was not a sword repairer during his lifetime, he could crush Guziyan countlessly!

Coupled with the huge advantage of the realm, Qi Lun does not believe that the descendants of Zhenlong can beat him!

However, this self-proclaimed boy of the true dragon descendants was able to fight with him undefeated, and even confronted him to this point, Qi Lun was faintly disturbed!

Suddenly, I saw that the **** python of the sky was bursting with snake scales, and a golden light in the belly continued to swell, shattering, and the **** sky was splashing!

In the blood, the bite of the golden goddess fluttered and fluttered, the glory was sharp!

"God Eater!"

This immense shock made the memory belonging to Gu Ziyan suddenly appear. This kid, is the guy who swept the Qianhuang League in the tombs of the gods?

However, at this moment, Qi Lun did not care about the consequences of the Qianhuang League, and saw that the god-eating Jinzhang flew in. He suddenly threw his sleeve, and the python in his sleeve rushed to kill him. Wings!

"Escape! You have to escape! Fight again, I may, no! I will definitely die!"

This dragon **** alone is difficult to deal with, let alone to be able to walk with this kid, these two companions are by no means good!

Even Qi Lun didn't notice that Ziyun and the two were pretty good. For a moment, with his sharp eyes, he suddenly twitched ...

Is this a special demons eating shit? There are three of them under the eyelids?

Qi Lun was desperate. He was unwilling and dormant for tens of thousands of years. Just for this day, he thought it was the birth of the gods. Those stupid ants in Zhongzhou would become blood food for his recovery!

But who would have thought that among a group of ants, there was a dragon god!

"Even if you are a dragon god, I want you to have no place to stand!"

Suddenly, the Qilun snake pupil flashed, and saw the gods burst in all directions, the whole temple collapsed, the mighty power swept away, and they were all suppressed by Qin Yichen!

"I remember you, isn't Qin Yichen? Is the son-in-law of the Mingguang Butterfly clan right? When the deity informs Zhongzhou of this, you will regret it!"

The temple was self-destructing, and Qi Lun was also extremely distressed. This is a big resource that he left to restore his strength after taking over the house!

But now it 's no longer distressing, relying on the self-destruction of the temple to stop the kid, and even hit it badly, and he can use this to escape!

I saw the temple collapse, and the might of God was violent, but Gu Ziyan's figure flew out of it. Although he was embarrassed, he laughed wildly.

"What about the dragon god, without the deity to clean up you, the demons can leave you without a foothold!"

The next moment, Qi Lun overlooked, and a silver light suddenly zoomed into the collapsed temple, enveloping those three figures, making him a corner of his mouth.

"There is a fetish! It's your life!"

If he has enough strength, he can't wait to grab Qin Yichen's treasure, even if he loses the treasure of his life!

After the resentment, Qi Lun stunned, "You can save your life, but unfortunately ..."

The next instant, an ancient sword token is in the hands of the sword of the magic sword, Qilun infused Xianxian, he is still like Guziyan, as long as the news is passed back, then the reincarnation dragon **** who claims to be Qin Yichen is fine , Or the bright butterfly family, will be destroyed!

Everything, just one sentence!

"Master!"

Reluctantly said that the other man on the other side of the news, who was also a ant in Qilun's eyes, was an old swordsman, and he hurried to speak.

However, at the moment Qilun opened his mouth, he suddenly found that his throat was hoarse, and blood and air twisted and collided.

Looking down, the neck didn't know when to be imprisoned by a bone wheel and hanged quickly, but the slender figure stood in front of it with a smile.

Qin Yichen looked at Qi Lun, grinning suddenly, and then filled with anger: "When will I be afraid of your Qiange League, Gu Ziyan, your master can't protect you!"

"puff!"

The next moment, his head flew horizontally, and only the old man of Fantasy Sword Pavilion looked at the distorted and dissipated phantom, his face gradually gloomy like ink ...