Chapter 1139

The crowd rushed over.

At this time, the flame sword shrank rapidly and became smaller and smaller. Thirty six flying swords had been burned out, leaving only one Guiyuan sword, which stabbed Dongfang Xianglong on the back and penetrated him.

The meridians of Dongfang Xianglong's body are broken, and the seven orifices are spitting fire. He has no strength at all.

He raised his head and pointed to Xiao Long. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"Poop!" he fell to the ground without breath.

Dongfang Xianglong, the patriarch of Dongfang family in Zixiao City, died, and died in the hands of a young man!

The onlookers who came here, with big eyes and small eyes, had forgotten to think.

Looking at the young man in white standing with a gourd on his back, they seem to see a bright new star rising slowly!

"Xiao Long, be careful, this man's soul hasn't disappeared yet." Da Luo xianzun reminded him.

"I know." Xiao Long was on guard.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black light came out of the body of Dongfang Xianglong and attacked Xiao Long's face.

It's too fast. It's faster than anyone's reaction.

However, Xiao Long was ready.

"Boom!"

Aurora covers the whole body without dead corners.

"Ah!!" when the black light shot on Xiao Long's body, there was a scream immediately, which was burned by the aurora.

"Xiao Long, wait for me. My Oriental family will never spare you!"

Dongfang Xianglong roared and flew away in the distance.

However, before he left, he seemed to want to take his body away, but his body was nailed by Guiyuan sword. He tried several times and couldn't move at all.

"Damn it! My precious flesh!"

Dongfang Xianglong's unwilling roar turned into a flash of lightning and left quickly at an unreachable speed.

Xiao Long went up and pulled up the Guiyuan sword.

With a wave of his hand, the aurora came out of the flesh of Dongfang Xianglong and returned to Xiao Long.

Dongfang Xianglong's body was burned beyond recognition, but only one of the scales on his body surface was broken, which was cut off by Xiao Long, and the rest of the Dragon scales were still well adsorbed on his body surface.

Qin Yu flew over and said angrily, "younger martial brother Xiao Long, his Dragon Armor is made of the inverse scale of the golden armor dragon. He has the organs of the golden armor dragon in his body."

"I understand." Xiao Long nodded.

Dongfang Xianglong, kill a golden dragon!

Through the sword mark behind the Oriental Xianglong, you can see that there is a huge dragon heart and various organs.

He killed a dragon and transformed his body with dragon meat in an attempt to have the ability of the Golden Dragon.

Such dissidents are the great enemies of the dragon family, and their sins cannot be forgiven!

This is also the reason why Qin Yu is angry!

Xiao Long suddenly found that there were still some residual thoughts in the organs of these golden armored dragons, rejecting Dongfang Xianglong.

At this time, as soon as the soul of Dongfang Xianglong left, those viscera almost flew out automatically.

"The dragon scale alone has such defensive power. This golden dragon must have been a peerless expert before he died." Xiao Long said secretly.

He put the corpse of Dongfang Xianglong into the body world and studied it later.

Xuanyuan in the distance broke the sky with a bitter smile. Today's revenge can't be avenged. Even Dongfang Xianglong is not his opponent unless their Xuanyuan family asks Lao Zu to go out.

But Xuanyuan's ancestors have been closed for hundreds of thousands of years. They will show up unless it is a crisis of life and death. Where will they go out for a Xuanyuan cold?

"The Qingting pavilion has been destroyed, and the Wudao tea party is gone!"

"Such a genius, it is estimated that the Xuanyuan family dare not take revenge."

"I bet if Xiao Long doesn't die, he will make great achievements in the future!"

"Nonsense! I am the witness of the rise of Xiao Long. The Oriental family is the touchstone!"

"What is evil! This is the real evil!"

Everyone said one word to me and said excitedly.

When the strength reaches a certain level, the ordinary rules are not met.

For example, the eight ancient sects have to go in if they want to break their heads. They don't necessarily have a chance, but people like Xiao Long are afraid that the eight ancient sects will rush to accept them as disciples.

"By the way, what does such a genius do to attend the martial arts tea party?"

Many geniuses suddenly realized a problem. Xiao Long didn't come to the martial arts tea party just to be liked by the eight ancient sects.

But they were wrong. Xiao Long's goal was indeed such a goal.

Xiao Long looked at Su Zhiqing, hugged her fist and said, "thank you! I didn't expect your poison skill to be so powerful!"

"It's OK to deal with tortoise shells. Killing doesn't matter. If your sword isn't powerful enough, there's nothing you can do with him." Su Zhiqing preached.

Xiao Long looked at Su Zhiqing and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long time, Su Zhiqing raised her chin and stared at Xiao Long. She hesitated and said, "Xiao Long, are you interested in the evil god house?"

"No." Xiao Long shook his head.

"Sure enough."

Said in the heart, Su Zhiqing flashed a loss in her eyes, but she covered it up very well.

"With your talent, you can choose the eight ancient sects. I hope to meet you next time. You and I are not enemies."

Su Zhiqing sighed faintly and flew away in the distance.

Her two dark guards followed.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

Xiao Long knew that different Taoism did not conspire against each other. The Tao of evil god's house was not his Tao! Although he is a demon dragon, he is not evil.

The communication between the two did not attract anyone's attention.

Liu Yan took a deep breath, pressed down her inner anxiety, squeezed out a smile as much as possible, and came to Xiao Long.

"Xiao Long, I'm an external disciple of Lei Huoshen sect. The elder gave me two places to recruit students. I hope you can join Lei Huoshen sect." Liu Yan smiled.

In front of Xiao Long, she didn't even have a trace of pride, and there was a trace of supplication in her tone.

Xiao Long said with a wry smile, "to tell you the truth, I came to the Wudao tea party to join the ancient eight schools."

Liu Yan was stunned, and the crowd in the distance all stared.

What they didn't expect was that Xiao Long came to the Wudo tea party to join the ancient eight schools!

"Ha ha! It's easy to say. You can join the thunder fire god sect now, anytime." Liu Yan was excited.

"But I have a request," said Xiao Long. "Can I have more places? I want my three friends to go in."

Xiao Long pointed to Huang Mao, Hu Xiaomei and Qin Yu.

Liu Yan hurriedly said, "no problem. As long as you come, you can agree to any conditions."

Xiao Long had a plan in mind.

"Well, let's go with you first!" Xiao Long smiled.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a thick voice came from a distance.

The crowd saw a middle-aged man wearing black armor and carrying more than a dozen swords. He appeared there and looked like an iron tower full of swords.