Super Dragon Slaughtering System

“Master, this wall cannot be destroyed.

But can there be no way to destroy this painting with Master’s power?

If that’s the case, using it to make Spiritual Treasure, would it not be hostile? “

That kid finally approved his master’s words several times after testing.

At the same time, a number of ideas have been raised.

If a stone comes down from the walls and a sword, then how come this sword is no stronghold one cannot win?

“How can it turn refining into a spiritual spirit, since it can’t be destroyed? You don’t think you’re the only one in the world that’s smart, you think that someone already tried.”

Master face Showa hint of the glorious color of the child, teaching the following disciple:

“This painting, which was left by the ancient Saint, was the man with the sword in the wallet, who wanted to be Saint.

After years of storm blowing, nothing can hurt the walls.

A small sand particle, the strongest man in the world today, can’t move! “

“WA!”

A bunch of children are shocked, and their hearts are forbidden to remember the Saint Saint, who left this wall in the past.

Master, someone’s going to cut the walls off. ”

That kid suddenly turned around.

“Who wants to drive so much?”

The child’s master’s smile swept and locked up a silhouette.

It’s more than him, almost all the people here looking for Ning Qi.

Ning Qi is in the middle of the sky and is in the hands of a constant comparison, which seems to be in the context of calculation, preparing to cut down the painting.

“Needless to worry, this kind of person will always appear, and he will leave in a while.”

Kid Master laughed.

tone barely fell, when people saw Ning Qi wave lightly, and then the whole wall was cut off from the mountains and flown halfway.

Ning Qi was then lighter and the walls disappeared.

On the mountains, there are more rightful holes in one side.

And the walls left behind by former Saint had disappeared.

The sound brakes in the Saint Valley disappeared, with only a few birds sing, insects cry.

The eyes of countless people have fallen on Ning Qi.

Master, the walls are gone!

Kids close the bus road.

“I see, I’m not blind!”

Master of the kid swallowed his mouth.

Breathe, and say.

His gaze at Ning Qi’s eyes are full of horror.

What kind of means is this?

Saint Valley has existed for so many years, and never has someone been able to leave a trace of Saint Wall on it, and has been cut off and taken directly by each other?

“Here, this Senior, this is Saint Wall painting. How can you…”

someone closed the opening of the mouth and said in Paba.

His tongue can’t be disrespected, but in the face of Saint Wall paintings being removed, he can only choose to speak, which is the legend of many years of myth in the Holy Valley!

But more people, at this point, chose silence.

Are they stupid?

Of course not!

So much as casually can take the Saint Wall painting, it can be seen how powerful it is, even if one expert is in the world today.

“I can leave you one of the same, no difference anyway.”

Ning Qi laughed, a light wave of hands, and the crowd saw the hills recovering again.

It seems true that, as Ning Qi said, there is no difference.

Next moment Ning Qi left here as spring.

People came back to his senses until Ning Qi disappeared.

Master, is this painting still Saint’s? ”

The boy’s face looks kind of weird.

“Should I?”

The boy’s master’s heart moves and a sword is empty and directly stabbed into that Saint Wall.

Bang!

The

sword just touched the Saint Wall painting and turned directly into a pile of junk, falling out of the air.

A kid’s master’s voice spreads a blood arrow, an appalling gaze at Saint’s wall, “This, how could this be? How can this Saint Wall painting become more terrifying than ever before?”

He tried to use a sword before, just to say he couldn’t ruin the walls, and as long as he had power, the sword wouldn’t be broken.

But just now, he distinguishes the strength of more cautiously, and the sword is still a pile of junk, and the only explanation is that Saint’s wall is more terrifying than ever before!

A lot of people were seen and tested, culminating in a conclusion.

Saint’s painting is more terrifying than ever before!

“The man, I’m afraid, has taken the real Saint Wall painting and left a miracle.”

“It’s just a fake wall painting that’s more terrifying than a real wall painting, is it a Saint Claire?”

People are shocked.

And that’s when someone suddenly found out that the sky was flying out of a dark spot, and the hectares appeared above the crowd.

This man, who is sitting in Saint Valley today, is being taken as the clerk of one expert in the world today!

“I waited for Vision Sect Lord Tian!”

Lower people, when they do, saluted their hands.

Shortly after that, there were countless silhouette breaking space, standing behind Sect Lord Tian, all of which were Elder in the program.

Whatever it takes to place in this world, it is also the famous of Heh.

“Sect Master, disciple just saw him cut off the Saint Wall with his hands, and then he said he could leave us with the same picture and ask Sect Master to decide.”

One silhouette breaking space came in front of Sect Lord Tian, cup one fist in the other hand said in a low voice.

“So this Saint Wall painting isn’t the original one?”

Tian muttered to oneself.

“Sect Master, I think camouflage technique that’s all, Saint Valley inheritance for years, no one can hurt one of his feet, and who can cut it all?”

One day Elder went to cup one fist in the other hand.

“I see it personally, and it’s definitely not a hallucination, Sect Master, and now this Saint Wall painting is different from what it was, and Sect Master will only try to know.”

The former astronomical cultivator was not satisfied with Elder’s suspicion of his words in the direction of Sect Lord Tian suggested.

“Well, then try it.”

The next moment he looks at the wall painting, he slows up his hand, and a sword comes out of his finger, carrying a horror aura and striking at the wall.

“It is a shame that one expert in the world today, just the pressure of this sword, makes me wait until I can’t.”

“If Saint’s painting is fake, this sword will crush!”

Bang!

Tian’s sword just hit the wall and became a pile of junk and fell into the ground.

Theory Sect Lord Tian’s face floats a fresh red faint, a piece of blood, slowing down from his mouth.

The

crowd bears its tongue and looks at it.

In their minds, it has been gradually concluded that the people who took the walls and left the walls behind, and that cultivation base is definitely too much more than the Sect Lord Tian, which may be a living Saint!

It’s not the kind of old cold Saint on the walls!