Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Soon, Jiuyao Mountain was in sight.

Jiuyao Mountain is more than 3,000 meters high, and there are strange rocks on it. Among them, there are nine huge stones, each of which is as high as 50 or 60 meters. It looks like a monster, so it is named Jiuyao Mountain.

At this time, more than two hundred people gathered under a huge rock shaped like a tiger.

There are men and women, mostly middle-aged men, or middle-aged women.

The male is naked/topless, and the female is surrounded by animal skins. At first glance, he knows that he is from the Dongyi ethnic group.

At this time, there were several Dongyi elders, surrounded by tiger-shaped stones, smeared with blood on them.

"It's the Dongyi people, they are inscriptions!"

Cried Chen Kuan.

"Run down and stop them!"

Quack!

The popular eagle yelled and rushed towards the Dongyi people.

"It's the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School. Kill them. We can't let them destroy our plan to open the remains of our ancestors!"

"Kill, the Dongyi tribe once ruled the raging empire, and it is extremely powerful. As long as we have the treasures in the ruins of our ancestors, we will definitely be able to rise and re-rule the raging empire in the future!"

A loud roar, accompanied by a roar, is a sharp arrow.

Hey...

Hundreds of arrows, cut through the sky, densely shot at the five-headed eagle.

"Stop them!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School cut out a sword spirit, a sword and a fist, and flew out to resist the arrows.

But these arrows were shot by martial arts masters, most of them were shot by the strong in the realm of the great martial arts, with a strong true energy attached to it. Although everyone resisted with all their strength, there were still many arrows through the defense.

puff!puff!...

Many arrows hit the popular eagle.

"not good!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School's face changed drastically, and they could only leap off the popular eagle, cast a light body method, and went down.

But in this way, it has become the target of the other party.

"kill!"

The Dongyi people shouted, and another wave of arrows shot densely.

Xuanyuanjian sent his disciples to roar and resisted with all their strength.

But being in the air, unable to borrow strength, can only explode in true energy and resist head-on.

what!what!...

The screams came out, and five or six men who were weaker disciples were shot through the body, heart, etc. with arrows, and the screams fell off.

Uh!Uh!...

At this time, Lu Ming's volley step showed his mysterious power. He stepped on the air, just like stepping on the real thing, a force was generated, Lu Ming fluttered away from the arrows.

However, he has only cultivated to the third level and cannot last long.

But enough.

After several steps, Lu Ming rushed straight towards the Dongyi people.

call out!call out!...

Another wave of arrows shot, such as a meteor rushing to the moon, very fast, the arrows pierced the air, with a sharp and terrifying roar.

"Look at the moon!"

Lu Ming's spear swept, and dozens of arrows in front of him were swept away.

"Good strength!"

Lu Ming felt a slight numbness in his wrist.

In the air, there were several screams again, the Xuanyuan Sword School, and several people shot arrows.

But by this time, they were already close to the Dongyi people.

"kill!"

"Kill these Dongyi Barbarians!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan sword faction screamed one by one, and blasted a powerful attack downward.

The Dongyi people put away their bows and arrows, pulled out the war swords, and cut out the pale white swords.

boom!boom!

Explosions sounded, and the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School used the force of downward bombardment to remove the falling force and land on the ground, fighting with the masters of the Dongyi tribe.

I have to say that there are many masters from the Dongyi ethnic group this time. At least more than 100 people are of the rank of martial artists.

Others are also senior martial artists.

However, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School are, after all, disciples of Dazongmen. Their fighting power is still higher than that of ordinary people. For a time, the battle is difficult to understand.

"You stand up, the ancestral ruins will open soon."

A Dongyi elder shouted.

"kill!"

The war between the two sides was extremely fierce.

Among the Dongyi people, there are as many as six or seven masters of the Grand Martial Arts Master. Chen Kuan and others are completely entangled.

when!

Lu Ming's spear was swept out, and three Dongyi tribes with a weight of more than seven and seven martial artsmen were taken by him. After a broken fracture, he lost his breath.

"Little Bunny, look for death!"

A fifteen-year-old man of Dongyi nationality struck Lu Ming at once.

"Landslide!"

Lu Ming's spear swept out, and he made a match with the other party.

The energy was surging, and the two retreated.

"Four Major Martial Artists!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

The other party was even more shocked. He thought that Lu Ming was only the top martial arts master. He thought it could be solved with a single knife.

"Genius, the peerless genius of the Xuanyuanjian faction, well, killing such a genius is enough to make the Xuanyuanjian faction hurt."

The big man licked his lips, and the tyranny flashed in his eyes.

...

The Dongyi clan cut out dozens of knives in succession, and a pale white knife shone over Lu Ming's body.

"Fire Dance!"

When the spear shook, blossoming flames appeared, glamorous and dangerous.

bump!bump!...

A rapid explosion sounded, the flame flower dissipated, and the opponent's knife awn was also crushed.

"Chasing power!"

Without the slightest stop, Lu Ming's spear pierced his throat with electricity.

call!

The opponent's war knife actually turned in his hands, turning into a snow-white, moon shaped by the sword light. Lu Ming's spear pierced it, and was blocked back with a bang.

"Eighteen beasts!"

The Dongyi tribe came back to Lu Ming again.

Lu Ming also shot up, and in a blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

Gradually, Lu Ming prevailed.

Lu Ming has the momentum of fire, coupled with the gang gun tactics, the offensive is like a volcanic eruption, plus the condensed true energy, the violent incomparable, the other party is just like the early stage of the four layers of the master martial arts, and gradually lost.

Buzz!

At this moment, the huge tiger-shaped stone suddenly shone brightly.

"Haha, the ancestral ruins, opened!"

An old Dongyi elder laughed.

On the tiger-shaped stone, the light is shining, slowly, and it condenses into a huge light door up to ten meters wide and three meters wide.

"Kill them all, let's go to the ruins again!"

Several Dongyi elders who had been smearing the blood of the demon beast before, roared at this time, bursting out a strong breath one by one, and rushed to the disciples of the Xuanyuan sword faction.

Five of them, including two of them, actually have the five-level practice of the Grand Martial Artist, and the other three also have the four-level practice of the Grand Martial Artist.

As soon as he joined the battle group, the Xuanyuan Sword School suddenly fell into the downwind. After several breaths, five or six disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School were killed.

"Rush, rush towards that light!"

Lu Ming suddenly shouted.

Since you can't beat it, you might as well rush to the other party's important things, maybe there is a chance.

"Yes, rush!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan sword faction shouted and rushed towards the light gate.

"Damn it, stop them!"

Sure enough, everyone in the Dongyi tribe panicked and shouted, blocking the disciples of the Xuanyuan sword faction.

Lu Ming also gave up his opponent and rushed towards the light gate.

(End of this chapter)