Chapter 6380 The Real Dragon Will Not Come Back
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"don't want!!!"
Those three balls of flames, like moths rushing to a flame, gradually melted the soul hook, and even made Qin Yichen's heart completely shattered!
If you don't want your life, if you want the real dragon to return, the remnant spirits will be frightened, and they will not give up.
Click... Boom! ! !
The ecstasy rope burst from the middle, and only the eight big characters that shocked the past and the present echoed in the sky and the earth.
Only I am a real dragon, and I will never be defeated.
A remnant spirit is just a remnant spirit, one beating of the Tianwei War Drum will lose one, and melting a soul hook will also lose one.
"Fuck!!!" At that moment, Qin Yichen's eyes were red, he was full of hatred and anger, and the ecstasy rope broke, but the Lei Zelonglance turned into a thunder light that pierced the universe, directly nailing a Jiuyou disciple to death! Lei Guang burned his soul body into ashes amidst screams
ember!
"Wood, are you a log?"
I saw Princess Wenqing's soul flying back into her body, and she nestled in Qin Yichen's arms, but her bright eyes were full of bewilderment, and even a little tired from the depths of her soul.
The soul hook was pierced in the lute bone of the soul, which wounded her soul, and made her feel a little strange and afraid of the murderous figure in front of her.
"It's me! It's me!"
Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, he was afraid, afraid that Wen Qing's soul would be hurt, and he would forget himself and the wood.
The two hugged each other tightly, but let go hastily. At this moment, the feminine man headed by the disciple of Jiuyou was already stunned, looking at the broken hook, full of disbelief.
Even the remnant spirit is gone, even Jiuyou cannot be reincarnated for it, that is, it has truly dissipated in the world, leaving no wisp of dust behind.
"Beat the drum!!!"
But at this moment, Qin Yichen's earth-shattering roar brought disciple Jiuyou back to his senses. After a short moment of emotion, there was a gloomy killing intent.
Killing his fellow disciples is an unforgivable crime.
But under this furious roar, he saw Yao Yuekong's spirit return to his orifice, and he beat the drum, and the thunderous battle drum was filled with violent and ferocious demon nature!
The Blood Infant Patriarch twitched all over his body, but slowly held his powerless palm. The bloody butcher knife that was blown away suddenly came back, and he swung his backhand.
"Come on, come on! I'm not afraid of you!"
The ancestor of the blood baby was also red-eyed, he chewed on the severed finger of the iron, like a bloodthirsty Shura, he was almost beaten to death by the iron, this time, even if he didn't help the son of Bai Ze, he also got into a fight with the Yaoshuai !
But before Barietie had time to snort, he saw an even brighter knife light slashing towards him, causing his blood to collapse. He had been cultivated to the point of being indestructible, just like a Taoist body of a high mountain in the monster clan, who was flying with blood and flesh today. !
"kill!!!"
Qin Yichen became red-eyed, for nothing else but for those disobedient spirits, he told them not to beat the drums anymore, but he still beat the drums, told them not to sacrifice any more, but he still turned into light and melted Hooked the rope.
The sound of war drums resounded through the heaven and earth again, and it was more tragic than before. The four emperors of Jin Ruian stood in the sky and earth with full admiration. They didn't believe it before, but today they really understand that there is really light in this world.
"Little offal!!!"
The angry slash of the two knives made Pitie even more furious. It has been so many years, and it even sounds like a fate. The last time he suffered such a serious injury was also here.
Baring Iron was furious, and that anger was no longer a personal grudge, but the emperor spirit that had burned earlier awakened his ferocious demon nature.
"All the heavens and the universe, my demon is your lord!"
Hearing the barking iron roaring up to the sky, the sky was shattered by his roar, time and space collapsed, the terrifying fluctuation made Jin Rui'an's faces change suddenly, and they were terrified.
"not good!!"
It's amazing!
The rest of the ancestral witches and demon commanders will definitely not stand by and watch!
This is also the reason why everyone in Jin Rui'an is afraid. In the ancient demon court, there is not only one demon commander and ancestor witch, but twelve ancestor witches and ten demon commanders!
Jin Rui'an's snake eyes sparkled, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Mr. Bai, go! Go!"
Now relying on Tianwei's battle drums, Mr. Bai and his group can barely deal with the iron and extravagant corpses, but even the demon emperor Yuekong has a limit after all.
But don't say that all twelve ancestor witches have come, even if there are six more, it is not something Feng Daoyou can compete with!
"Go, can you go?!"
Shebishi also became ruthless, originally thought that Jiuyou's sneak attack would be enough to bring this battle to an end, but those three remnants don't know how to flatter them! Even if her soul is scattered, she must be displeased!
"Mr. Bai, let's go!"
Jin Rui'an's shouting was suddenly interrupted by a roar of heaven and earth shattering, and in the distant time and space, there were actually two figures approaching hand in hand.
One of the two figures was like a blind old man, and the other was shaped like a yellow sac. Together, the two figures spanned time and space, crossed hundreds of millions of stars in one step, and confused the stars in the sky with one step.
"Bai Qiankun, you have gone too far!"
"For the sake of the heavenly contract, you could have a better life, but you want to turn over. If the real dragon can't come back, you can't turn over at all!"
Jin Rui'an's heart trembled, the ancestor witch of time and space! Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin!
Di Jiang was really angry. He had just negotiated with Bai Guanxing earlier, and he had reported the latter's conditions to His Majesty. His Majesty was even a little moved, but he just wanted to win some more favorable conditions.
But turning his face away, the son of Bai Ze is so ignorant of flattery!
"Walk!!!"
Bai Guanxing looked at the broken starry sky, even though his heart was full of grief and indignation, he was helpless, if all the ancestor witches came, they would definitely die!
Qin Yichen cut countless bloodstains on the iron body before he was dragged away by Bai Guanxing. They flied across the vast universe in spite of everything.
But no matter how they fled, the broken sky looked down on them. It was the terrifying power of the Space-Time Ancestral Witch, and they couldn't get rid of it even if they fled to the ends of the earth!
Qin Yichen and the others seemed to have no way out, and they only remembered the phrase "go forward, don't look back..."
Go forward and don't look back.
The tragedy of the place where the dragon was buried was all reflected in the scenes on both sides of Qin Yichen's line of sight, and he didn't even have the heart to remember the tragic death of the heroic spirit.
The monstrous poisonous cloud behind him made Qin Yichen feel sad. Did he really lose?
The real dragon has not returned, and the heroic spirits who died here have hoped for nothing, and they, are they going to follow in the footsteps of this place?
If the real dragon doesn't return, will they really be the remnants of the defeated bandits forever?
It was like a fate, an insurmountable fate, but at this moment, Qin Yichen found that they flew past all the way, and among the miserable wreckages, as before, glows flew out.
"Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai is back!"
"Where is my ancestor?! Where is my ancestor Baihu! Sir, where is my ancestor? Where is the universe!" The remnant spirits who were silent here were awakened. They felt the breath of Bai Guanxing, but they could not feel their ancestor. The same grief and indignation, sleeping for tens of millions of years, is this the result?