"Dragon clan, at least half-saint!"

The faces of an old man in the farmer's and Mo's house changed in shock, and such a terrifying aura made them secretly shocked.

That is the aura of the powerful dragon clan, a real semi-saint level above the level.

The visitor flew out of the void like lightning. The first thing that attracted Du Shaofu's attention was that he had already sunk.

That level of aura cannot escape the spy of Du Shaofu's keen soul power. He is a real semi-saint level power above, and will never be under the Earth Demon Envoy of the Demon Sect not long ago.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows.

At this same time, the green light in the void shone brightly, and the sound of breaking the wind was like wind and thunder, and three arrows rushed directly from the side toward the visitor.

Wherever three light arrows pass along the way, a large area of ​​space is directly distorted. Before the arrow tip, the space shatters of light that pierce through the space with the twisted space.

This is Dongli Qingqing's attack. She was staring at the surroundings. Just as the former appeared through the air, she summoned the Taiqing Fu Yaobing without hesitation.

The dazzling blue light spread like a sun, and the ancient bow spread out a terrifying aura in Dongli Qingqing's hands, like the revival of the sleeping ancient gods and demons. The mysterious power burned, and the bow was drawn and the bow was released.

Such three arrows were so terrible that the dragon clan came directly blocked and immediately stopped in the void. The surging light burst out, accompanied by the sound of the dragon roar, turned into a strange palm print, twisting the void in front of him, and resisting it in front of him.

Three arrows rushed over, colliding with the palm print, and devouring life with a mysterious and vast momentum.

Although the last three arrows pierced the palm print, they were powerless to continue and disappeared into the void.

Dongli Qingqing's delicate body staggered and shook a little, and his beautiful face was a little pale, and his dark eyebrows were frowning.

These three arrows were all done by Dongli Qingqing, but they could not do anything to the former, just blocking it.

"boom!"

Above the void, golden light was surging, purple gold arcs swept through, and the rippling energy made the sky tremble.

"Ba Jiandao!"

At the same time, a faint and domineering shout came down, and a purple gold sword light leaped out!

This sword is like a force to slash a mountain, without any fancyness.

But the space wherever the sword light passed collapsed, revealing traces of vacuum, accompanied by a purple gold arc sweeping across the world.

Such a sword, with a terrifying domineering aura, spreading out from it, causing the space to vibrate violently.

A terrible sword intent also swept across the sky, and the domineering sword momentum made people creepy.

This is Du Shaofu's move at the same time. The person who came was the aura of the dragon clan, which made Du Shaofu not hesitate at all and directly attacked first.

The dragon clan came from at this moment and had no time to avoid it. They could only wave their hands. As the dragon's power was storming, a palm seal condensed and turned into a dragon's shadow.

"Swish..."

The sword light collided with the dragon shadow, and there was no loud energy sound, only the terrifying sword light turned into a ripples of the rune, like a tsunami suddenly swept across the void around it, and the purple gold arc was flying away.

"Dingdeng..."

The figures of the dragon clan came flying backwards, and the void behind them shattered inch by inch, and the ripples of the broken space burst into the surroundings like waves of water.

"snort!"

A dull humming sounded from the arrival of the throat, as if he had suffered some loss. He stomped his feet and the void cracked under his feet, and then his figure stopped a hundred feet away.

It was an old man in his sixties and seventies. His head was smooth and his bare head was like jade, but it had a secret pattern like dragon patterns.

The old man's forehead was slightly raised, his eyes were deep and resentful, and he was staring at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing, who was now standing beside Du Shaofu, with an angry expression and gloomy look.

"If it was expected, it was the Dragon Saint Shanglong of the Dragon Clan, which was much higher than Long Teng's seniority. It is said that Yi Jian was in seclusion for many years, but he didn't expect him to come out of seclusion!" The beautiful woman, who led the Mo family, looked at the old man of the Dragon Clan, frowned and looked surprised.

"Is it a holy realm?"

Mo Runan was surprised, her delicate face changed color and said, "Can those who are cultivating in the holy realm have already entered the battlefield of the demons!"

"We should not have truly entered the holy realm, but we have long been a semi-saint, and perhaps we are not too far from the real holy realm!"

The beautiful woman was also surprised that the seal outside the Demon battlefield should have been weakened to the point where the semi-saints could enter, or perhaps the real holy realm could also enter at this moment. It seems that the real disputes in the Demon battlefield had begun.

"The powerful man at the semi-saint level, the devil is probably in a little trouble!"

At the farmer's house, Zhou Xiaoluo raised his eyes and felt the aura of the dragon clan's strong man, and was a little worried about Du Shaofu.

"Not necessarily, the devil didn't suffer any losses just now!" said the leader of the farmer's family.

At this moment, the Saint Shanglong stared at Du Shaofu and Dongli Qingqing, extremely gloomy.

The dragon soul stones left by Long Erlongteng and others in the clan were broken, proving that they had been robbed. He entered the battlefield of the demon with all his strength and received the news that the dragon clan was blood-stained by the demon king Du Shaofu in the battlefield of the demon.

Dragon One is the last hope of the Dragon Clan, and there will definitely be no unexpected hope again.

Therefore, the Saint Shanglong came directly to find Long Yi with the secret technique of the Dragon Clan, hoping to protect the last hope of the Dragon Clan.

But in the end, he felt Long Yi's dragon soul dissipate and quickly break through the air. He saw Long Yi being killed with his own eyes. He was furious and wanted to kill Du Shaofu directly.

But Saint Shanglong never thought that as soon as he appeared with his cultivation strength, he originally wanted to kill Du Shaofu directly, but was blocked by the young woman's three arrows. Then he was shocked by Du Shaofu's sword and even suffered a secret loss.

He secretly observed Du Shaofu. The Saint Shanglong recognized Du Shaofu's identity without guessing. The Golden Winged Sword of the Great Pluto proved his identity and was also secretly surprised. Although he was obviously a human, his aura was like a real Golden Winged Roc.

"You are Du Shaofu, whoever kills my dragon clan will be torn to pieces by my dragon clan!"

The Saint Shanglong stared at Du Shaofu, and his anger overwhelmed everything. The murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed. If the eyes could kill people, Du Shaofu would not die ten times at this moment.

Listening to the fierce murderous words of Saint Shanglong, Du Shaofu's expression had not changed much, but he was a little surprised. The strength of Saint Shanglong seemed to be stronger than that of the Earth Demon Envoy. His sword that integrates the secret of swordsmanship and the lightning secrets was directly confronted by him.

"The dragon clan provoked me again and again, I can't be slaughtered!"

Looking at the Saint Shanglong, Du Shaofu said lightly, feeling the aura on the former, it was less than the level of chasing his true holy realm powerhouse. He probably only had one semi-saint cultivator at most.
Chapter completed!