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One hundred and eighty second chapter one sword instant kill entry stage

The sharp claws were as flexible as human hands, and countless seals flew from the fingers, and then fell towards the door.

Chi Chi Chi!

boom!

With a loud bang, the originally less than three-meter-high door grew ten times larger in an instant, and most of the restrictions on it also shattered at the same time.

At this moment, the restriction on cultivation in this secret realm is no longer below the stage of transforming gods, but at the stage of emptiness.

"Although the main body still can't get in, if it's just a clone, it shouldn't be a big problem."

The golden holy dragon said a word, and then saw a dragon that was a size smaller appeared from behind at some point, and sneaked in.

"This is the old capital? Isn't it good?"

The avatar of the golden holy dragon murmured, and his violent consciousness swept in all directions. In less than ten breaths, the entire secret realm was covered by his consciousness.

Although it was only a clone that came in, it was supported by the main body.

Even if it's just a cultivation base in the void stage, through some kind of secret technique, he can display strength far beyond the void stage in an instant.

"Found it, it's there!"

The lizard-like vertical pupils of the golden holy dragon turned, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Does it seem timely? If it was later, you might have succeeded."

Although I don't know what happened in the secret realm, but I can guess by looking at Lu Chuan's appearance.

The entire city was deserted and dilapidated like ruins.

Lu Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, with two spirit beasts and a woman standing beside him, and a tall building in front of him was emitting a faint light.

"Hahaha! Kid, die!"

The Dragon family was able to dominate in Dongzhou, and the Golden Dragon accounted for 99% of the credit.

Even Qin Xiuyuan, who is recognized as the number one person in Dongzhou, can't do anything about them, his strength is evident.

Even hundreds of miles away, the golden dragon still has the strength to kill Lu Chuan directly.

But Jin Shenglong didn't want to kill him immediately, but planned to take Lu Chuan back and torture him slowly.

All his relatives and friends were tortured, and then they were tortured to death one by one in front of him.

However, Jin Shenglong was wrong. Since Lu Chuan dared to kill Song Rentou's trash so decisively, he naturally had his own confidence.

A dazzling sword light appeared out of nowhere, like a beam of dawn tearing the sky in the endless darkness, and like a ray of hope in the infinite despair.

The bright sword light instantly came to the golden holy dragon, and it passed through directly when he had no way to dodge.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light passed through the body of the golden holy dragon without any hindrance, and shot into the void of an unknown distance.

A huge crack quietly appeared on the pitch-black sky, and the sky beyond the secret realm majestically appeared in sight.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying oppressive force gathered over the old capital.

Through the crack torn open by the sword light, it was firmly locked on the sword.

"How...how...how...but..."

Time seemed to be frozen here, and the golden holy dragon paused for ten breaths in the air before crashing to the ground.

Rumble!

The heavy body fell to the ground fiercely!

No blood flowed out, no internal organs fell, the body of the golden holy dragon was like a poor quality clay sculpture, smashed into pieces all over the floor.

The incision is as smooth as a mirror, but there is no trace of flesh and blood.

The sword light of the Junzi Sword swept across, taking away all the aura, and also the life of the golden dragon avatar.

At the gate of the old capital, the ferocious expression of the Golden Dragon's body suddenly froze.

In the next moment, as if it had experienced the ravages of millions of years in an instant, the huge and strong body of the golden holy dragon weathered into a large pile of powder, and disappeared into this world with the wind blowing in just a few breaths.

"What's going on? What happened? The golden holy dragon is dead?"

The scene in front of them made everyone tremble. What was that light that tore through the secret realm? The golden holy dragon obviously didn't get in, why did he die?

Rumble!

Click!

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The sound of thunder came from above, and everyone was frightened by the death of the golden dragon, and they didn't notice when so many dark clouds gathered in the sky.

The might of the sky is vast, and a terrifying oppressive force envelopes this space.

Those monks whose cultivation base was below the stage of transforming gods were terrified, and those who were above the stage of transforming gods were also shivering.

This is not just pure Tianwei, but the wrath of the sky.

Junzijian's behavior angered Tiandao, and he committed murder under his nose twice in a row. This time, he beheaded a cultivator at the stage of enlightenment with one sword, and Tiandao had locked him firmly.

As long as there is any slight movement of Junzijian, Tiandao will fight him to the end without hesitation.

If it was replaced by a head with a stronger head, maybe it would really mess with Tiandao.

However, the Junzi Sword does not belong to this category.

I saw a stream of light flying towards the distance, and it spanned thousands of miles in an instant.

When the target leaves, Tiandao will naturally not continue to pay attention to this place, and the scarlet giant eyes immediately chase after the streamer.

...

Dongzhou, Long Family.

The golden holy dragon, Longji, had a happy chat with Qin Xiuyuan.

To be able to cultivate to this level, everyone is old and mature.

Although I wish I could peel off the other party's tendons and eat meat and blood, but the superficial skills are better than the other.

"Brother Qin, this wine is really rare in the world. I, the Golden Dragon Clan, have some experience in fighting, but not so much in wine making."

Long Ji drank the wine in the cup and sighed sincerely.

As a character who has reached the pinnacle of Dongzhou, there is no need for cynicism and intrigue.

If you get angry, you will fight, and after the fight, you will break up.

Any conspiracy is useless, only strength is eternal.

"This wine is brewed by the disciples of the sect, honoring me as a master."

Qin Xiuyuan smiled, although he had fought with the Golden Dragon Thorn many times, but he had no enmity.

The Long family did a lot of evil, which aroused public outrage.

He destroyed the Long family, on the one hand, to avenge his disciples, and on the other hand, he might not have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the fire.

There is no way for the Golden Holy Dragon to support the Long family.

After all, the blood of the golden holy dragon flows in the Long family. If they don't care about anything, it will be too chilling.

There are many ethnic groups with the blood of the golden holy dragon, and they must be taken care of, but they cannot be allowed to exterminate the clan.

Therefore, it was not unbelievable that Qin Xiuyuan and Longji could sit and drink together.

As for the purpose of this one person and one dragon, there is no need to get entangled.

Qin Xiuyuan's purpose was to hold back Long Ji, and Long Ji had already sent his younger brother Long Xin out.

The goals of both of them have been achieved, and it is not normal to sit together and have a drink.

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