MTL - Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System-Chapter 63 Five elements stone plate

Chapter 63 Five Elements Stone Plate

"bump!"

An old man in blood-red clothes suddenly fell on the road in front of him.

"Cough."

The old man looked up and looked pale in the woods next to the road, his face full of despair.

"Magic Dragon, you can't run, immediately hand over the things, I will leave you a whole body!"

A sigh of anger came and followed Wang Xian to see seven or eight people coming and going.

They are like the martial arts masters on the TV, leaping gently, stepping on the branches and falling in front of the road.

Eight wearing uniform black costumes, holding swords in their hands, flashing in the moonlight.

A middle-aged middle-aged stepped forward, staring coldly at the old man who fell to the ground.

"Qinglian ancient faction, you call yourself a famous door, so despicable and shameless to plunder the treasures of our ancient demon door." The old man slowly stood up, his face showing a sly look.

"Haha, your ancient demon gates are evil. We smash your sects, destroy the killers you cultivated, and kill them for the people. Devil Qinglong, today you want to escape and hand over the five elements of the stone." Staring at the old man, looking at the position of his chest, his eyes showed greed.

"Want to get the five elements of stone plate, unless you kill me, otherwise, you guys who are full of looks, never think about it." The old man was full of arrogance, his body covered with a knife wound.

Blood made his blood-red clothes more red.

"Then we will kill you." Standing in the middle of the middle-aged face, he showed a cool color. He looked at both sides and ordered: "Kill, you must get the five elements of the stone plate."

"Kill!" The seven people around nodded and quickly attacked the old man.

One of the middle-aged suddenly raised his head and his eyes flashed at the position of Wang Xian.

"Today's business is unfortunate." The middle-aged said, with one arm, a sharp dagger thrown out and attacked Wang Xian.

He did not look at it and went directly to the old man.

In his opinion, Wang Xian has become a dead person.

Innocent disaster, if for other ordinary people, this is innocent disaster.

Looking at the scene of Wang Xian, when he was ready to leave immediately, he saw the dagger who suddenly attacked him in the middle age, and the pupil could not help but shrink.

"It’s a good tyrant, I just happened to meet."

Wang Xian squinted slightly and looked at her own attack and daggered her arms.

"Snapped!"

He easily grabbed the dagger in front of him.

In the field, eight people were besieging the old man, and the old man quickly added two more scars.

"The strength of the old man is at least eight, and only the middle-aged leader is about the same level as the other. All others are the seven."

Wang Xian's eyes flickered, and he slowly came down from the heavy locomotive and looked at the eight people with a calm face.

"If you don't want to kill me, I will never intervene, but now, just try my own strength."

Wang Xian held his fist slightly. He wore a heavy motorcycle helmet and was not afraid of others seeing his face.

"Hey!"

The dagger in his hand was directly held by him into a sphere and thrown directly on the ground.

"I just passed by here, you have to kill people, it's good, if that's the case, then let's play."

Wang Xiankou said that his body shape moved directly toward a recent middle-aged attack.

"Looking for death, Qing Wen Qing Lie, killing him!" The middle-aged leader saw Wang Xian avoid the attack of the dagger, and even attacked them, his face chills, loudly ordered.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to be a warrior, but you must die today!" Qingwen Qinglie two middle-aged immediately broke away from the siege of the old man, looking at Wang Xian, and directly counterattacked.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian’s eyes were cold, and he was a good temper. When he met such a group of people who would kill him, he also provoked anger.

Two middle-aged hands held a sharp sword and attacked him in the position of his chest and throat.

"Try my physical strength!"

Wang Xian’s body was full of anger, and he directly extended his hands and grabbed the two swords.

"Looking for death!" Two middle-aged eyes ridiculed, the long sword of the palm rotates: "Go to hell."

"Hey!"

However, what shocked them was that the sword in their hands was directly caught.

"Hey!"

"not good!"

They found that their long swords were slowly splitting in the other's hands, and the two men showed an incredible look in their pupils.

"Go to death!"

Wang Xian’s body shape moved directly toward a middle-aged attack.

Wang Xian has not learned any martial arts, and his combat experience is not rich, but the power and speed of the dragon are absolutely unparalleled.

He clenched his fists and carried powerful power, directly stunned in the middle of the face with a long sword and a long sword.

"Hey!"

The long sword broke, and the power of terror fell on the chest of middle age.

"Touch!" The middle-aged feels that the whole chest is bursting open, his eyes are almost protruding, and he is incredulously watching Wang Xian.

"Not good, met the strong!" On the side of the middle age saw a Qing Lie was instantly killed, his face was horrified, and he quickly shouted.

"Don't you say that you want to kill me?" Wang Xian looked up and stared fiercely at the middle-aged man. His body shape was like a humanoid beast. He carried a wild breath and attacked directly.

"Qing Lian Sword Dance!"

The middle-aged man saw the impact of Wang Xian, who was like a behemoth. He was shocked and waved his sword. There was a pattern of Qinglian in front of him.

Qinglian carries a biting cold mang.

"Happiness!"

Wang Xian looked at Qinglian swordsmanship, without any scruples, still punched.

"Hey!"

The sound of the broken glass came, and the clothes on Wang Xian’s arm broke.

A trace of blood appeared on his arm, but the blood marks healed under the healing of the mighty Dragon God.

"No..." The middle-aged screamed, Wang Xian’s fist had fallen on his chest, and the chest fell directly down and fell directly to the ground.

"Not good, Qingwen Qinglie was killed!"

The screams of Qingwen Qinglie attracted a lot of middle-aged exclaimers who besieged the old man, and they looked at it incredulously.

They thought it was an ordinary person passing by, and killed it for confidentiality, but did not expect that it was a powerful warrior, and instantly killed two strong players of the seven-level military.

This is the seventh level of the military, a strong person who can establish the ancient Wu family in the world!

"I have been here, but you want to kill me, then don't blame me, see who kills who today!"

Wang Xian stared at the other six people, and his heart was filled with the desire to fight.

He wants to see how strong he is at the moment!

(End of this chapter)