Long Qiudao, the Holy Dragon Spirit old man, looked at the young human who asked him concerned questions and fell into deep thought.
Didn't he use the power of his soul and the pressure of the dragon spirit to make the opponent kneel down?
Why did he kneel down on the spot instead?
Next to her, Bai Qinglian, as well as Li Yang and Li Chunhua, covered their faces.
They just know!
Even though they came to the Holy Dragon Ruins, they managed to save their lives and were suppressed by the guarding dragon spirit of the Holy Dragon Ruins and became the guarding servants.
But they have a deep understanding of how terrifying this man named Xiao Tian is.
And Liu Aotian?
He was also a little confused and didn't understand what was going on.
Will the guardian dragon spirit of the Holy Dragon Ruins also have weak legs and feet due to his old age?
"Damn it..." Long Qiudao cursed in his heart. He felt very embarrassed.
Because the servant who had just been hired was watching from the side.
Especially when the other party reminds him to run away.
How can a mere human being be so evil?
"I, Long Qiu Dao, is the last Lord of the Holy Dragon appointed by the Human Emperor, a well-known Dragon Lord in the realm of heavens."
"How could I be humiliated by a human child like you at this moment!!"
Long Qiudao roared, stood up on his knees, and immediately mobilized the power of the entire Holy Dragon Relic.
He himself is the guardian of this holy dragon ruins, and his abandoned physical body is also immersed in this ruins.
As the illusory body of Long Qiudao stood up, a terrifying dragon power came from the holy dragon ruins.
The majestic pressure, accompanied by the brilliance blooming throughout the ruins, turned into a shadow of the holy dragon's true body, rising into the sky, staring at Xiao Tian from a bird's eye view.
The majestic dragon's power emerged as the holy dragon's shadow, completely suppressing the entire square.
The garbage thrown everywhere is directly crushed into powder.
Next to them, Bai Qinglian, Li Yang and Li Chunhua were already trembling and slumped on the ground.
Liu Aotian spat out a mouthful of blood and was suppressed, kneeling on the ground and could only raise his head with difficulty.
"No...it is indeed the relic of the Holy Dragon, Dragon Lord? Lord of the Holy Dragon? It shouldn't be true, otherwise..." Liu Aotian was shocked, and at the same time he felt that Xiao Tian was unlucky.
Falling into this ruins, Xiao Tian finally saved his life.
As a result, the old man guarding Long Ling lost his life for no reason.
Poor, deplorable.
at the same time.
Nowadays, Long Qiudao's illusory body is filled with precious light, which is dazzling and dazzling. His expression is solemn, and he begins to float upwards in the sky.
"Now, kneel down for me..."
Buzz!
The entire ruins space suddenly began to shake violently, and the boundless starry sky suddenly appeared behind Xiao Tian.
In the starry darkness, nine majestic golden dragons swam in front, pulling the frame.
Above, resting in the cross-legged position is an ancestral dragon with colorful wings and a golden body.
Yinglong, the creator dragon god.
Just the phantom emerging from Xiao Tian's body, and the slightest breath of energy, had already shattered the phantom of the holy dragon in front of him.
The scene behind Xiao Tian just passed by in a flash.
But Long Qiudao's body suddenly became illusory, and he knelt down in front of Xiao Tian again.
The shining light of the Holy Dragon Ruins quickly dimmed, as if it had never been brighter before.
The blessing of the Human Emperor had been completely erased from his body.
What caused all of this was the terrifying illusion of a real dragon that suddenly appeared behind the young human man in front of him.
At that moment, Longqiu Dao even felt that they were of the holy dragon lineage.
Is it also worthy of being called dragon?
Called Loach!
On the side, Bai Qinglian had completely collapsed on the ground, as if she was a ball of mud. On the side, Li Yang and Li Chunhua were not much better.
Liu Aotian's whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.
And his eyes almost popped out of his head as he looked at Xiao Tian doubting his life.
What was that thing that appeared behind the other party just now?
Among the dragon clan of the sea clan, are there such dragons?
Why did such a terrifying illusion appear in Xiao Tian's body?
"Who...are you?" Long Qiudao's illusory body was trembling, his eyes fixed on Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian himself was also surprised, but with a proud look on his face: "Although I am just an ordinary person, I am also a descendant of the dragon!!"
After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he was pumping his fists with excitement.
This feeling of being covered is so refreshing.
You didn't even need to slap the old guy to death with your own hands, he was already conquered on his knees.
"The descendant of the dragon..." As Long Qiudao was chanting, he almost wanted to cry when he looked at Xiao Tian.
Are you cheap?
It doesn't matter if people chat and make a little noise, why do they have to come out to show off their authority?
Bai Qinglian also reminded herself to run away. Why didn't she run away because her head was throbbing?
Moreover, he was still a little scared.
What should I do if the descendant of the dragon in front of me kills myself?
Long Qiudao thought about this and became angrier the more he thought about it.
He turned his head suddenly and pointed at Bai Qinglian, Li Yang and Li Chunhua: "It's all my fault that the three of you shouted and disturbed this gentleman."
"He even obstructed and sow discord in front of me and this gentleman."
"The strong smell of blood on your bodies has already told me that you are not good people."
"To avoid dirtying this gentleman's hands, I will clean up your garbage today."
Speaking of this, Long Qiudao suddenly raised his hand, activating the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, and greeted the three people who looked confused.
"You old beast, you're just like Xiao Tian." Bai Qinglian's eyes widened and she couldn't help but scream.
But before he could even finish his words, Long Qiudao gave him a brutal blow, causing his whole body to break apart and fly away into the distance.
Poor Black Soul Hall, the remaining three of the Six Evils, were beaten to pieces and died, unable to get up again.
After doing all this, Long Qiudao turned around, faced Xiao Tian, and showed a flattering smile; "Long Qiudao, the little man, has met this gentleman."
"Are you satisfied with my little help just now?"
As he said this, Long Qiudao rubbed his hands and smiled with his eyes narrowed.
Extremely humble.
There is no way, his life is now in the hands of the other party, can he be careful?
If the other party releases those phantoms again, wouldn't he be dead?
Moreover, Longqiu Road has its own little calculation.
After getting closer to each other through the actions just now, I can slowly find out the truth of the illusion.
The man in front of me must have a very special bloodline. He can bring out the terrifying shadow of a real dragon. Wouldn't it be wonderful if he could find a way to devour it?
Long Qiudao, who was silently calculating in his heart, found Xiao Tian opposite him, looking at the corpses of the three people with a sad expression.
Liu Aotian next to him was also surprised by Xiao Tian's performance.
Is Xiao Tian, who has the reputation of being the most kind, really so merciful that he feels compassion for the death of his enemies?
"Why did you beat three of them to death?" Xiao Tian clenched his fists, suddenly turned back to look at Long Qiudao, and shouted.
Long Qiudao's heart trembled, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong. Could it be that this man didn't like killing?
The next moment, Xiao Tian's slightly trembling voice sounded again.
"The three of them still owe me five million spiritual stones and they haven't paid me yet!"