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665 Absolute crushing

"Okay, Black Dragon, don't lose the face of this saint son. I will be rewarded afterwards!" The Saint Son of Tianlong flashed his eyes and said immediately.

Let the Black Dragon deal with Zhou Qing, one is to test Zhou Qing's reality, and the other is to reflect his status.

The dignified Saint Son of the Dragon, how could anyone provoke it?

Hearing the words of the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon, Black Dragon was overjoyed, turned his head, looked at Zhou Qing with a sneer, and said, "Baoman, let me tell you that you are a thousand miles apart from the Saint Son, and you are not worthy of carrying shoes to the Saint Son. If it weren't for Liu Fei's appearance that day, I would have killed you long ago. How could you speak shamelessly in front of the Saint Son at this moment!"

Black Dragon's words not only belittled Zhou Qing, but also took advantage of the situation and praised the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon, which made the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon feel extremely helpful. The more he felt that the Black Dragon was a craftable material, he must reuse it in the future.

"Rareless, I would have killed you that day if I had known that day!" Liu Fei was so angry that he scolded Zhou Qing.

But the Black Dragon is not afraid at this moment, after all, he is now supported by the Holy Son of the Dragon.

You, Liu Fei, is indeed the heir to Peacock Villa, and has a high status, but the Saint Son of the Dragon is no worse than you. He is now representing the Saint Son of the Dragon, so naturally he cannot lose the face of the Saint Son of the Dragon.

"Hmph, am I wrong? Just the seventh realm of Zhenwu, oh, the eighth level, dare to shout in front of the Holy Son, saying shamelessly. The Holy Son killing him is no different from slapping an ant to death." The Black Dragon said angrily.

"I'll kill you!" Liu Fei was furious, and her aura burst out, and she was about to take action.

"Fei'er." But at this time, Zhou Qing stopped her.

"Brother Zhou Qing..." Liu Fei wondered why Zhou Qing stopped her and looked at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "It's just a pug. Wouldn't you make your hands dirty? Don't worry, he will leave it to me, I will make him like a dead dog!"

An extremely cold light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes.

The eyes turned, and the cold gaze fell on the black dragon, causing the black dragon to stagnate all over, as if his soul was about to fall into the endless abyss, and his whole body was cold.

This look is so cold.

"Dogs are dogs. Do you think the master is here and you can bite people here with the support of your master?" Zhou Qing spoke indifferently, but his voice was extremely cold.

"presumptuous!"

The black dragon came to his senses and looked furious.

Although his identity is not as good as the Son of the Heavenly Dragon and Liu Fei, he is still the heir of the Black Dragon Palace. His identity is also extraordinary. But now he is ridiculed as a dog by a guy who relies on women to make a living. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Are you a waste, think you can do it here if you find a backer? Now, I will let you wake up. There are too many people in this world that you can't afford to offend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the ninth level of the Black Dragon True Martial Realm exploded instantly, forming a strong storm towards Zhou Qing's oppression.

At the same time, his feet stepped forward, his eyes were extremely cold, his five fingers formed claws, covered with black scales, which looked extremely terrifying and fiercely grabbed Zhou Qing.

"This guy is dead!"

When everyone around saw this scene, their eyes shrank.

How could the eighth level of the True Martial Realm be an opponent of the Ninth level of the True Martial Realm? Besides, the Black Dragon also has a considerable identity and has a stronger foundation than the ordinary Ninth level of the True Martial Realm.

This claw made the ordinary people in the ninth level of Zhenwu realm tremble in their hearts, and they felt that they would definitely die when facing this claw.

However, when Zhou Qing stood there, his face did not change at all, as if he was scared by Zhou Qing's claw.

Liu Jingxiao and others stood around him and did not take action, just looking at him

The light looked at the black dragon coldly.

They knew Zhou Qing's strength. They beat Luo Shen Beihai more than three months ago. How could the Black Dragon be Zhou Qing's opponent?

"You spared your life, but you were not grateful. Now you think your master can bite me back when he comes? In that case, I will deal with you, pug in front of your master!"

After the words came, Zhou Qing's eyes suddenly burst out with cold light. He saw his arm move and slap the black dragon that was coming.

"Click!"

In an instant, there was a sound of bone breaking in the space.

"ah!"

A painful voice sounded from the black dragon's mouth.

In an instant, he felt an unbearable pain in his heart. His claws, five fingers and the bones of his palms were all broken by Zhou Qing's slap.

clatter!

Zhou Qing took a step forward, and the black dragon felt a strong wind blowing on his face. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and then he saw Zhou Qing's cold face, which made his heart tremble violently.

However, after all, he was extremely powerful and a ruthless look surged in his eyes.

With a thought, a black dragon phantom appeared behind him. This was his martial soul. He roared violently and bit Zhou Qing's head fiercely.

"roll!"

However, Zhou Qing just looked up and opened his mouth and yelled.

Suddenly, a golden ancient mantra word rushed out, carrying the terrifying Buddhist power, collided with the fierce dragon martial soul that rushed towards him.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by an explosion, the ancient word "Mantra" was shattered, but the dragon's dragon's soul was also severely damaged and turned into a black shadow and shrank back.

"Um."

A muffled groan rang out from the black dragon's throat.

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear, because Zhou Qing's strength was too strong. With a roar, the power of Buddhism exploded, which severely injured his martial soul hand.

"roar!"

However, at this moment, he had no way back.

With a roar, the dragon's blood in his body exploded, and the blood was like a rainbow. The blood surged wildly in his body, causing his breath to surge a lot at this moment, and a terrifying dragon power burst out on his body.

"deprivation!"

However, Zhou Qing's expression still did not change. His eyes were extremely cold, and he opened his mouth and spit out two words.

Suddenly, the black dragon felt a terrible force pouring into his body, depriving him of his vitality.

That is the power of the mystery of death.

When he was still enlightened by the ladder, the various secret powers mastered by Zhou Qing were comprehensively improved, and the secret of death was no exception, and he had reached the eighth level.

With a thought moving, death comes. Even those with higher cultivation levels than him will be deprived of their vitality if they are shrouded by the power of death.

The black dragon felt the terrifying power of death in his body and was frantically depriving him of his vitality. Even though he stimulated the power of the dragon's bloodline and the power of qi and blood was extremely strong, at this moment, he felt a wave of weakness and even felt death.

In an instant, he mobilized all his power, the dragon's bloodline power, the true energy power, and the nine-level mysterious power, and rushed towards the mysterious power of death, to annihilate the mysterious power of death.

"I think I am very powerful at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. Do you want to teach me a lesson?"

But at this moment, Zhou Qing's extremely cold voice had already trembled in his eardrums, and a cold breath enveloped him, making him stiff all over.
Chapter completed!
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