Chapter 391: Return of the Strong

"Roar!"

  Suddenly, there was a sharp pain behind him, causing Hei Qing to roar uncontrollably, and the huge dragon body swirled and fell towards the dragon island below.

  Heiqing's back position, Qingyan slowly retracted his palm, shook off the blood stained on the withered palm, the expression on his face did not change at all, with a careless expression, and then swept his hands towards the depths of Long Island.

   "Hehe, I don't know what to do, I'll let you go today."

  …

   "Bastard!" Qi You, who was fighting in the distance, roared angrily. His entire body was vindictive. His robes flew up and down, and his body crackled. He was about to turn around to stop Qingyan's movements.

   "Haha, want to leave? Don't even think about it! Your opponent is me!" Xia Che kept moving in his hands, bullying himself up, fighting against Qi Youchao, turning the space into darkness.

   "Xia Che!" Qi You shouted sharply, the evil in his eyes suddenly soared, his eyes widened round, his aura was wild and domineering.

  Xia Che was still the same, but his movements were not slow, and he completely resolved Qi You's murderous offensive.

   "Hahaha, Qi You, please stay here for me!"

   "Qingyan, since Zi Yan exists, it means that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor has not died. Are you afraid that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor will come back and cure your sins?!"

   Zhuli slapped a half-dragon man, and the old voice was extremely loud, resounding across the Dragon Island, these words were not just for Qingyan alone.

   The expression on his face froze after hearing this, but he quickly recovered.

   "Don't talk nonsense. The fact that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor did not come back together has explained a lot of problems. I am afraid that he will not be able to come back. The Dragon King is the hope of unity. All the dragon army, kill with me!"

  Barbarian Yan shouted loudly, as if to tell himself, but also seemed to tell the barbarian dragon army around him, all in all, the effect was outstanding, all the dragon troops fought hard and held Zhuli away.

   Qingyan strolled in the courtyard, walking through Donglong Island as if it were no one, but Zhuli's words just now did not affect him.

   In a few flashes, he appeared around the crater.

   Appeared here, Qing Yan first glanced at Xiao Ming who was sitting cross-legged in front of the giant cauldron, and then his eyes stopped in the giant cauldron, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he muttered:

   "Is this the adult who has the blood of the royal family? It turned out to be only in his infancy, but the pressure of that kind of blood is already on the horizon."

   "Let's take people away first, lest things change later. Boy, stop your flames..."

  Qingyan stepped on the void and walked towards Xiao Ming slowly, in a sullen way.

   However, Xiao Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the giant cauldron with his eyes closed, did not hear his voice.

   "Another courting death..."

Qingyan's footsteps slowly stopped beside Xiao Ming. Seeing the latter's appearance, he shook his head, raised his palms slowly, his fighting spirit surged, and then mercilessly turned to Xiao Ming. Tomorrow Linggai smashed down hard.

   Just as Qingyan's palm slammed down fiercely, a purple light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, causing his palm to change direction.

   "Peng!"

   A huge noise sounded beside Xiao Ming, and when he looked again, Qingyan, who was originally beside him, was already ten meters away.

  …

   "This is... a puppet?" Qing frowned as he looked at the puppet in front of him.

   "However, this thing can't stop the old man, let the old man dismantle it for you!"

   After he finished speaking, Qing Yan waved his sleeve robe, and a storm of energy appeared in front of him, and immediately swept away at the purple puppet like lightning.

   "Shut!"

The   Purple Heavenly Demon Puppet was unafraid, raised his right hand high, and immediately waved it down so plainly.

A punch fell, and the purple glow that bloomed all over the purple puppet suddenly darkened a lot, as if the energy in its body had been drawn away a lot, and at the same time, a fist slap the size of a palm, with a snort, plundered from the fist. Out, and finally with the storm, heavy bombardment together.

   "Peng!"

   The two collided, first trembling, and then, a terrifying energy storm suddenly surged out, attacking all around, and was about to hit Xiao Ming.

   Suddenly, an old sigh seemed to come from a very distant place.

   "Hey~ I didn't expect that time has passed so long, has the Taixu ancient dragon clan split to such an extent..."

When the    voice fell, a space crack opened on Xiao Ming's side, and an old man in a strange costume walked out.

The old man's face was covered with deep wrinkles, his two small eyes were slightly squinted, giving a feeling that he was about to die. Here comes, wrinkled skin, kind of like tree bark.

   It was the moment when such an old man came out, and the aftermath of the fight between the Purple Heavenly Demon Puppet and Qingyan instantly vanished, leaving no trace behind.

   Seeing this scene, Kong Meng shrank, his eyes filled with fear.

   He can't see through the people who come here, he is definitely a strong man!

"Senior, this is our Taixu ancient dragon's internal affairs, please don't interfere! In the future, the Dragon King will have a great reward!" After thinking about it for a while, Qing Yan said immediately, no matter what, the three Dragon Kings have already given them death orders. Be sure to bring Zi Yan back.

   "Dragon King?" The old man didn't seem to hear clearly, he murmured something, and then a smile appeared on the old face.

Just when Qingyan thought his words were useful, the old man suddenly glanced at Zi Yan in the giant cauldron, and then slowly said: "Our Taixu ancient clan only has the Dragon King, where did the Dragon King come from? With the inferior bloodline , and dare to rebel, really courageous!"

At the end of   's words, the old man's voice turned into a huge sound wave mixed with fighting spirit resounding through the sky, so the Taixu ancient dragons who were fighting were all dizzy, involuntarily stopped their hands, and looked at the center of Long Island.

  The same is true for Zhuli and Manyan. The faces of the two of them at the moment are full of horror, and the fighting spirit contained in their voices has exceeded the range of a semi-sacred!

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   "Pfft!"

   Qingyan, who was closest to the old man, his face turned pale, and blood mists burst on his body. The terrifying strong wind directly made his throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out in a state of embarrassment.

   At the moment of landing, the figure quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he had already run several miles away.

   "Humph! Since you're here, don't leave."

   Qingyan was about to run, the old man raised his thick and dry hand, and the surrounding space covered up, like Qingyan covered up.

  Qingyan didn't even have time to react, his body exploded in the air, and there was no scream.

   Seeing this scene, all the Taixu ancient dragons who came here couldn't help but swallow their saliva, Qingyan is a semi-sacred powerhouse, and he died so carelessly!

   Just when they were hesitating whether to run or not, an old voice rang in their ears.

   "Old man Zhuxun..."

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