After the man from the gods defeated Long Qing, he ignored the three of them. Anyway, they were so seriously injured, they could not escape. Instead, they turned viciously to the distance and dragon ads;.

What's more important is that although this human was amazing when he first appeared, it seemed to have only the strength of the eighth level of the clone. It can even be said that he did not even have the ability to protect himself in the war zone. Such a person is not worthy of Long Ziyan at all.

The glimmer of hope that had just appeared at a stunning speed made her heart vanish after seeing Song Li's true cultivation level, and the cultivator of the eighth level of the clone, and the human race with the eighth level of the clone, could not solve the crisis between Long Ziyan and them.

With the people who appeared behind Song Li, there was no master in the Mahayana stage. She also knew that it was the Dragon Purple Screen of their dragon clan. Although Zi Ping is a senior in age, due to her talent limitations, Zi Ping's cultivation progressed slowly and her status in the Dragon clan is not very high.

Long Nan and Long Qiong couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. After seeing the extremely fast speed just now, they thought they could be saved this time, but they didn't expect that the few people who appeared at this time were just cloned cultivation. Not only could they not save them, but these people would also die with them.

Song Li slowly fell down, gently stroked Long Ziyan's dragon head, and felt Long Ziyan's weakness. Song Li's heart couldn't help but tighten, and hatred suddenly arose.

"Senior Ziping, take good care of Long'er" Song Li said to Ziping, then slowly stood up, with a restless aura surging on his body, and said word by word to the man of the gods: "You dare to hurt my Song Li's woman, you are seeking death."

Song Li's words surprised the man of the gods, his face stopped, and he couldn't help laughing, as if he had just heard a joke.

"Uh, are you not aware of the greatness of the world, or am I ignorant, can your clone's cultivation be so rampant now?"

"Don't be careless, he has already practiced at the second level of the Mahayana stage." The very weak Long Ziyan said gently in dragon language.

When Song Li heard that the opponent's strength was already at the second level of the Mahayana stage, the pressure in his heart increased sharply. He also knew that the reason why he was able to help Long Ziyan take the attack just now was because the opponent saw that Song Ziyan was weak and made a random move, otherwise he would not be able to take it at all.
Chapter completed!