Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1727: Crazy enough
The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-seventh chapter is crazy enough
There is silence in Yunqi Village.
Qiu Zhan's complexion changed slightly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the black dragon pulling the wheel of the car let out a roar, and from its mouth, a black ball of light flew directly towards Yunqi village. .
"The cultivation base of this dragon race, at least the creator of Six Tribulations, was refined by Qiu Zhan and became a slave. Such a method is really terrifying..."
When the five people saw this scene, their backs were a little cold. In normal times, they saw dragons of this level. They probably didn't even dare to breathe the atmosphere, but this kind of existence was used by Qiu Zhan to pull the cart. , The gap in it made the five people feel like an ant in their hearts.
The offensive of the Six Tribulations Dragon Race is enough to destroy the small mountain village in front of you. If the people in the village have no means to resist, then this small mountain village will definitely be razed to the ground.
"It's a pity, the evil spirits and others are really ignorant. They should have appeared long ago. In front of Qiu Zhan, I dare to be so big!"
"We are still quick to respond, but will Huanxi Moquan be harmed?"
"The superb spirit weapon, let alone the Six Tribulations Dragon Clan, even if Qiu Zhan takes it himself, it can't be destroyed!"
"This is true."
The five people's minds have changed sharply.
Just as the black ball of light was about to land in the village, the ball of light suddenly stopped in the air, and then, at a speed several times faster than the oncoming, it flew back and blasted towards Qiu Zhan’s direction. .
"Huh?"
Qiu Zhan's face changed slightly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he flew up and drew out a sword that exudes the breath of high-grade spiritual weapons, smashed the black light ball, and then stood coldly in the void, towards the hill Looking inside the village, a purple figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Huh? Who are you?"
When Qiu Zhan saw Ning Zi, a stunning color flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he felt an unusual smell from the breath of Ning Zi.
It's not how high the opponent's cultivation base is, but the smell emanating from the opponent's bloodline. This smell is mysterious and noble!
So Qiu Zhan didn't come forward immediately, but planned to find out the origin of this female cultivator.
"Ning Zi."
Ning Zi looked at Qiu Zhan faintly.
"Ning Zi? Who are you from Ning Beixuan?"
Qiu Zhan frowned slightly.
"You are not qualified to know."
Ning Zi stared at Qiu Zhan coldly.
In her eyes, although Qiu Zhan's cultivation base is a bit higher than her, but in front of the methods taught by Xiaoliu, it is not fearful that this kind of guy in front of her will come again.
"Hahaha, really arrogant! Why, Ning Beixuan dare not come out and let you a little girl come out and die?"
Qiu Zhan laughed in anger.
"Hu Meizi, don't look at who is standing in front of you, dare to talk to adults like this, so tired of living?"
"Hehehe, it seems that it won't be long before this girl will have to wait on the adults with us, and she will definitely be well trained at that time!"
Above the fortress-like building, the exposed female nuns looked at Ning Zi with a little jealousy, mockingly.
Everyone is a female cultivator. As soon as they saw Ning Zi, they felt a threatening aura from her body. So they hoped that Qiu Zhan could cut the mess quickly, kill this female, and then seize the Demon Gourd of Joy and enter In the top 50 of the battle list, they can also follow along to practice under the Divine Stone of Despair.
"The boss said, you guys are not worth his shot, as long as I teach you a meal."
Ning Zi said faintly.
"Okay, crazy enough!"
Hearing Ning Zi’s words, Qiu Zhan was frustrated, but he couldn’t show it. He seemed too scheming. He could only stare at Ning Zi with a smile on his face. There is no thought of the other party left in my heart, I dare to insult him so much, play with it once, and kill him directly!
"Can the Ten Ghost Village change? This woman is definitely not driven by the level of evil spirits, then the boss in her mouth must be Ning Beixuan..."
The five cultivators looked at each other in fear. If they had just rushed forward to ask someone, I’m afraid...now I guess there will be no more bones left.
Six Tribulations Dragon Clan's offensive, the opponent can easily fight back, such strength, a finger can crush them to death.
"Fortunately, if Qiu Zhan hadn't come in time, the consequences would be disastrous..."
Just when the five people were thinking about it, a dark cloud suddenly came from the sky. They were taken aback and took a closer look. It was clearly a chariot very similar to Qiu Zhan, each pulled by a dragon. Then, about a hundred frames, gathered together and broke through the air here, looking like dark clouds.
At the same time, there are tall flags flying in the wind on some car wheels!
"Happy Demon Sect, Nine Nether Demon Sect, monk of Heart Demon Sect!"
The three big sects gather together!
The five people watched this scene dumbfounded, Ning Zi frowned when he saw it, and looked over there.
"Why did they come so fast! Damn it!"
Qiu Zhan glanced at Ning Zi unwillingly, and finally returned to the chariot.
"There are more people!"
After the five monks were shocked, they suddenly discovered that in addition to these monks, there were also many monks, including their familiar faces, and even guys who had feuds with them. These monks seemed to appear at the same time. , Scattered in the surrounding mountains, there are thousands of people!
"We... didn't come too early, they were already in ambush here..."
One person muttered to himself with an ugly face.
The five finally discovered that they thought they had come early. In fact, other monks had been attracted here by the news of the happy magic gourd. It was just because certain things were deadlocked, no one took action without authorization, hiding their figures secretly. Wait, they almost became the pawns of this group of monks...
"Qiu Zhan, you came so early."
The chariots of the three major demon sects flew close, and the aura on a few chariots was thicker than Qiu Zhan, and the rest were weaker than Qiu Zhan.
A middle-aged monk with a gloomy face, wearing a big red robe, the chariot he was in was a lap larger than Qiu Zhan's, and the aura of dragons pulling the chariot was stronger than Qiu Zhan's.
There are two chariots standing side by side with them. They are the leaders of the Nine Nether Demon Sect and the Heart Demon Sect.
They were looking at Qiu Zhan with a smile, but soon they turned their eyes on Ning Zi.
"Hall Master, I happened to pass by here, and I rushed when I heard the news."
Qiu Zhan's cold arched hands.
"Really? When you heard the news, you didn't send it to me the first time, so you rushed over by yourself? Did you want to grab the credit? Or did you fall in love with the magic gourd?"
The red robe monk looked at Qiu Zhan with a sneer.
Qiu Zhan snorted coldly and said nothing.
"Go back and settle accounts with you."
A trace of anger flashed in the red robe monk's eyes, and then his gaze fell on Ning Zi, and said faintly: "Who is Ning Beixuan? Tell him to come out by himself."