The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 449 You guys... want to touch Kunlun?
While the white-robed monks were wondering, Tong Li's figure had already arrived.

"Mr. Shen, the master said not to delay too long, there is still business to do."

Tong Li stepped forward, bowed and cupped his fists.

He doesn't know the relationship between Ye Xiao and Shen Wanshan, but he can be sure that the relationship between Shen Wanshan and Ye Xiao must be unusual, otherwise it would be impossible to take out so many elixir to help Ye Xiao's fierce blood members improve their strength .

In just a few days, everyone in Liexue at least possessed the strength of the late stage of Jindan, and some of them reached the peak of Jindan.

To create such a large group of strong men in such a short period of time, Shen Wanshan's financial power is tyrannical, Tong Li really can't imagine.

Simply relying on the elixir, forcibly smashing the bloody people to the late stage of Jindan, the ordinary fairy sect may not even dare to think about such a thing.

Even if a cultivator at the early stage of Jindan was smashed out, most of the immortal sects would not think about this kind of thing.

And when Shen Wanshan made a move, there were nearly a thousand people in one hit!

"Of course I won't be the one to do the business. The relationship between Qin Hao and Su Chen is stronger than mine, isn't it? Kunlun Mountain Gate is blocked by them, you don't think someone can escape from Kunlun Immortal Sect?"

Shen Wanshan waved his hand and said casually.

Although he said these words very casually, the meaning in the words was that the few white-robed monks standing in front of him were stunned.

"You...you just said...what?"

One of them looked at Shen Wanshan in a daze.

"I said no one can escape from Kunlun?"

Shen Wanshan replied.

"What do you mean?"

the man asked again.

"What do you care? What do I need to explain to the dead?"

Shen Wanshan pursed his lips, and while speaking, ten golden flying swords rushed out of his sleeves at the same time.

In less than a breath, the several white-robed monks standing in the air had their dantians pierced, their heart veins were pierced, and their bodies fell headlong downwards.

"You... want to move Kunlun?"

The tyrannical vitality of the immortal cultivators at the Golden Core stage prevented them from dying immediately, but even so, at their height, a fall would be enough to smash them into a pulp.

The moment their dantians were pierced by Shen Wanshan's flying sword, they were already sentenced to death.

"A little fairy sect can only touch people in my Dragon King Palace, so my Dragon King Palace can't touch it?"

Shen Wanshan looked at the person who didn't forget to ask the question with some surprise.

Dragon King Hall?
Shen Wanshan's answer echoed in the man's mind, but he could no longer hear any sound.

This is a strange title, a title that has never appeared in his memory, but all this is not important to the person who has died.

"This side is temporarily handed over to the people of Liexue. No one can be spared. All immortal cultivators who want to escape from Jiangzhou City, no matter what their cultivation level is, will be shot to death. These are the original words Qin Hao gave me. "

Shen Wanshan glanced at Tong Li, and his figure turned into a rainbow, galloping towards the Yellow River.

Over there, there are already several strange and powerful auras appearing.

Although he can't figure out Ye Xiao's strength now, he still needs a decent person to support the scene. If the dragon head of the Dragon King Palace is alone against the enemy, it would be too unreasonable.

In the main hall, Ye Xiao was still sitting cross-legged in it, even though outside the hall two immortal cultivators in red robes stepped on flying swords and landed quietly, he didn't look back.

"I guess you are Mr. Ye? Xia Sangcai is the Ninth Elder of the Red Robe School."

"I heard that Mr. Ye is unparalleled in combat power, so he came to pay a special visit this time. Can Mr. Ye talk to me?"

One of the people who landed spoke, and the other was the red-robed monk who had met Ye Xiao in a red robe in the woods on the outskirts of Jiangzhou City.

Looking at the positions of the two people, it can be seen that the seniority of the two people is obviously higher than the one who speaks at this moment.

"There's nothing to talk about. I do my thing and you do yours. The two have nothing to do with each other."

Ye Xiao said lightly.

"Besides, I am here to pray for my biological mother for three days. If I move, it is insincere. I hope you understand the inconvenience."

Although Ye Xiao's words were reasonable, they also caused Sang Cai's complexion to change slightly.

He revealed his identity, he was the Ninth Elder of the red-robed faction, his strength might not be particularly tyrannical, but he was still a cultivator at the out-of-body stage.

Even if Ye Xiao is young and talented, he shouldn't talk to his senior with such an attitude.

Sang Cai wanted to say something at first, but when he felt a breath approaching rapidly in the distance, his slightly ugly face improved a bit, he bowed slightly to Ye Xiao and clasped his fists, and retreated to the distance with a tap of his toes.

Seeing this, the previous red-robed monk frowned, but still followed Sang and retreated to the side.

"Elder Ninth, really don't you want to talk to him? If there is anyone who can bring down Kunlun, I think his hope is the greatest."

The red-robed monk said respectfully.

Of course, he told the Hongpao about Ye Xiao's matter, and he can still clearly remember Ye Xiao's kick.

There is no doubt about Ye Xiao's strength. He was able to kick the Su family to the end without hurting their roots. Even if it was done by someone who was out of their bodies, they might not be as perfect as Ye Xiao.

"Jing Peng, maybe what you said before was correct, but now, the situation may be a little different, let's wait and see."

Sang Cai shook his head, he didn't have much pretensions of the Ninth Elder, but Ye Xiao's attitude just now did make him feel a little displeased.

Immortal cultivators talk about going against the sky and obeying the sky, cultivating immortals against the sky, and obeying fate.

Every immortal cultivator will feel his own limit after his strength reaches a certain level.

That is the shackles that they cannot break through in this life, it is the shackles of cause and effect, no one can break free, unless it is someone who can truly defy the sky.

Whether Ye Xiao's biological mother Su Rou is dead or alive is also fate in his opinion, and whether Ye Xiao prays for blessings or not doesn't make any difference.

If Ye Xiao's blessing can be effective, he is also sensible and reasonable, and will not get angry.

"What is the meaning of the Ninth Elder?"

Jing Peng didn't want to understand why the Ninth Elder was so excited before coming here, but after coming here, the Ninth Elder suddenly changed?

Just now, he said that he must find a way to win Ye Xiao over.

"Because someone is coming, and more than one."

Sang Cai said lightly, while speaking, his eyes had already glanced into the distance.

In that direction, the Changhong formed by the two flying swords has crossed the sky and galloped towards the front.

"Black flying sword? Red flying sword? There are flying swords of this color?"

Jing Peng looked in the direction Sang Cai was looking at, and was taken aback for a moment.

Normally, the color of the flying sword cannot be red. If it is a red flying sword, it must be made of special materials, or it must be made of special formations like the one used by Jiang Cheng and Lanling Xianzun before. Flying sword of law.

"Yin Fu Yang Fu, you must have heard about these two people, right? Rumor has it that they are the two strongest guest elders in Kunlun in the world."

Sancai frowned.

Although Ye Xiao didn't treat him very well, he didn't want Ye Xiao to die. An enemy's enemy is a friend.

(End of this chapter)