Villain: My Longyang Dao Body, Holy Maiden Has Turned Into A Scumbag

That is the tendon of the dragon!

This group of people picked out the tendons of flood dragons, not to refine Magic Treasures.

But when the rope is stepped on to play???

"Bastard!!"

Yan Qing let out a roar.

In an instant, the terrifying aura of the Scarlet Obsidian Realm soared into the sky, even accompanied by a trace of the power of the Canglong.

Behind the waves, the bridge of the rising sun!

At the same time, the island owner and Lu Miaoyin have brought all the combat power of Qinglian Xiandao to the front.

They knew that if the Jiaolong clan was furious, they would definitely mobilize their troops to seek revenge, so they had already prepared for it.

"Is that Yan Qing, son of the Flood Dragon God?"

"The lucky one who got the ancient dragon Bloodline!"

"That's right, at such a young age, you've reached the Chi Yao Realm."

"He actually came in person... With so many strong men behind him, I am afraid that Imayu will not be able to do so.

Everyone was discussing in low voices.

When Yan Qing appeared, Lin Qi'an had already received the reminder.

【Discover son of fortune "Yan Qing"】

son of fortune: Yan Qing

Secret Treasure: Sea Covering Trident

Luck: 600 (Purple)

Luck Core: Canglong Bloodline

Current Kill Rewards: None

Lin Qi'an's evaluation is, son of fortune.

The Canglong Bloodline is of no use to the person who owns the Ancestor Dragon Bloodline.

If this kind of son of fortune is in a good mood, he can slowly reduce his luck value to get rewards.

If you are in a bad mood, just kill him without any worries.

Yan Qing Xingshi's voice of questioning guilt was like thunder.

"You guys are so courageous, playing with dragons like this!"

"Then what should you do if you killed ten girls?!" Someone asked loudly.

"Hehe, in Sect battles, the strong are respected. You are not as strong as you, so you deserve to be killed and hacked?"

"well said."

Lu Miaoyin said calmly: "Since this is the case, if the dragon's tendon is pulled, it is your own fault, and you can't blame others."

"good!"

"Saint Qinglian is so courageous!"

"Whoever gets the dragon tendons, get out quickly and die!"

Yan Qing's roar almost covered the entire Qinglian Immortal Isle, like a deafening thunder, the terrifying sound brought up huge waves and slapped on the island.

"I'll give you ten breaths, one breath late, and I'll be alone with you!"

"I don't need ten breaths, it's me."

A woman in white, who is all over the country and the city, came from the sky.

Dressed in white and dust-free, she looks like a fairy in the moon.

For a while, Yan Qing looked a little crazy......

I didn't expect that in this place, I could see a woman who is more beautiful than the Holy Maiden Qinglian!

This Qinglian Xiandao's strength is not very good, but the women are extremely good.

Dragons are inherently obscene.

There are hundreds of human women that Yan Qing has tasted?

But this kind of talent has never been seen before.

"It's you, have a dragon's tendon?"

"Yes. 11

"Ha ha!"

Yan Qing laughed loudly: "I like such a powerful woman even more.

"Give you a chance."

"You, and Fairy Qinglian, are here to be the woman of the Son of God."

"Help ten more girls out."

"Today, I, Son of God, may stop worrying about it."

He said the own conditions, as if this is a kind of gift to Qinglian Xiandao.

And everyone in Qinglian Xiandao sneered in their hearts after hearing these words.

This guy actually wants to snatch the woman of the world?

Even Prince Tai'an can't get half of the benefits, let alone you?

Haha, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch later......

"Still in a daze? Don't blame me for not giving you a chance `||!"

Seeing that the two women were indifferent, and some people were even laughing at herself secretly, Yan Qing's patience was almost at its limit.

This group of people really thought that the Son of God wouldn't go on a killing spree?

With the strength of Qinglian Xiandao, if they really fight against the Jiaolong clan, they have no chance of winning!

A bunch of overwhelmed things.

Just when Yan Qing was about to make an example of others, there was a sudden commotion on the ground.

There were actually three flood dragons coming up.

Still the true body of the dragon!

They twisted their bodies and connected end to end, forming a winding road!

Why are there people from our tribe on the other side?

A big question came to mind.

Immediately afterwards, a man dressed in white snow, stepped on the road formed by the dragon's body, and walked up slowly.

With his hands behind his back, he strolled in the courtyard.

He... trampled on our Jiaolong as the road!

For a moment, all the members of the Jiaolong tribe were shocked.

What an audacity!

It seems to be slapping the faces of all the dragons!

Yan Qing looked at the gazes of those dragons again.

Full of trembling and surrender, there is no half arrogance at all.

"He is...he is the son of Beiyang!"

One person recognized the man in white.

As soon as the words fell, a thousand layers of waves were stirred up.

"Heir of Beiyang?!"

"The son of the Sword Emperor!"

"I remembered... People from Beiyang came to capture Jiaolong before, saying they used it to pull carts!

"Beiyang Shizi Lin Qi'an, that's him!"

Angry flames burned in the crowd of the Jiaolong tribe.

They regard themselves as the high-ranking dragon clan, but their clansmen are regarded as animals pulling carts!

Now the dragon tendon has also been drawn by this Beiyang Shizi, and it is used as a rope for jumping!

How can this be tolerated? I can't bear it!

【Yan Qing, hatred value: 1001

Compared with the enraged Jiaolong clan, everyone on Qinglian Xiandao looked at the son with admiration.

Stepping on the dragon, the white clothes are clean.

Walking in the courtyard, detached and refined.

Prince Beiyang really shocked everyone.

So handsome, so cool!

Such a man, which woman would not like it?

Especially the maids, what they like to do most is to silently watch His Royal Highness pretend, and secretly proud in their hearts.

This is my man, great!

"Lin Qi'an, son of Beiyang? This is about our Xiling, are you taking it too far?"

Yan Qing still retained her rationality, knowing that it would not be wise to act rashly, so she chose to reason first.

"I heard that you've taken a fancy to this prince's maid?"

Lin Qi'an's smile carried a chill that penetrated the bone.

Many members of the Jiaolong clan were a little apprehensive.

"Don't dare..."

Yan Qing secretly clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

In front of his face, he must not dare to admit it.

"Well, I'll give you a choice too."

"Leave the dragon tendon, this son can let you live.

After listening to it, countless people are astonished!

His Royal Highness, opening his mouth to snatch the dragon tendon of this Flood Dragon Son? This is worse than killing him!

It's like trampling the Son of God on the ground to insult him!

Wait, does he have a special fondness for dragon tendons?

If you don't give it, you have to die.

Being so overbearing, he didn't give the other party a way out.

Especially the members of the Jiaolong tribe, all of them were angry and dared not speak out.

The people of Qinglian Xiandao were shocked and at the same time very happy.

Seeing the prince domineering and oppressing the Jiaolong clan can't lift their heads, it's so relieved!

"Too much deceit!"

Yan Qing trembled all over and flew into a rage.

"The sword city of Li Tian is far away here, my son is not afraid that we will jump over the wall in a hurry and fight with you to the death!"

"Oh, are you threatening me? This son doesn't like being threatened."

"Aunt You, why don't you go in and kill a few?"

"Yes. 11

The air rippled.

But in the blink of an eye, behind Yan Qing, the heads of several Jiaolong clan members flew up, blood spurting wildly.

Everyone is terrified!

His back felt cold, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

This son of Beiyang really kills as he says, without any scruples

Didn't he know that this is the site of the Xiling Temple?!

Law enforcement crossing the border is slapping the face of Xiling Temple!

"Lin Qi'an, you want my dragon tendon, do you dare to get it yourself?"

"Can."

Of course Lin Qi'an has to take it himself, and there is no reward for killing others.

Three Flying Swords are out!

Nine Suns Excalibur, Ice Soul Excalibur, Seven Star Longquan Sword.

The power of the Saint Weapon overlapped.

The terrifying aura overwhelming the sky, like a giant ancient beast that has been sleeping for Ten Thousand Years waking up!

In an instant, the turbulent waves reversed, transparent ripples appeared in the space, and countless reefs shattered under the invisible power.

"Well done!"

The coldness in Yan Qing's eyes disappeared in a flash.

If you want to pull my dragon tendon, I will kill you!

If they all die anyway, then changing the life of Beiyang Shizi is also a big profit!

Clang!

Swords and halberds resound, spark fields.

The sea under the feet exploded with thousands of feet of spray, just like a nuclear bomb exploding in the water, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

In the first round, Yan Qing's face changed...

The terrifying pressure brought by these swords is almost like a ten thousand zhang mountain, and it is simply impossible to resist it head-on!

Click!

The Divine Armament trident shattered on the spot!

The dignified Divine Armament collapsed in the first round.

Everyone was shocked......

Yan Qing, who was in shock, also burst into a tiger's mouth, spurting blood.

It was shot backwards into the sea like a cannonball, splashing a wave.

""Son of God!"

The faces of the people of the Jiaolong clan were ashen.

But suddenly, a deep dragon whistle erupted from the bottom of the sea.

"Roar!"

The sea water turns into a whirlpool.

The 100-meter dragon broke through the sea, and the spray it brought up caused a downpour!

It is different from other Common flood dragons, under the dragon scales that are as hard as iron, there is a faint blue halo spreading.

That's the black dragon Bloodline!

The monstrous power of the dragon has imprisoned countless people of the Jiaolong tribe who can't help stealing divination!

"The Son of God used the power of the Canglong Bloodline!"

"*..."

Canglong, also known as Azure Dragon, is the third of The Four Divine Beasts.

Obtaining its Bloodline can make the humble dragon clan of Bloodline soar into the sky, and their strength skyrocket!

Perhaps it was because of this that God Zi Jiaolong was favored by the foreign envoy.

"Tsunami sky!"

The Baizhang tsunami, the countless snow-white sprays condensed in the air at high speed, turning into hundreds of sparkling water spears.

Aim at Lin Qi'an, shoot off the string!

Thousands of Taoist spears are shot out in unison, the power is overwhelming, and the sea and sky are in turmoil!

Just looking at it from a distance is shocking.

Everyone thought that Beiyang Shizi would usher in a fierce battle.

However, Lin Bian didn't even bother to use Longwei to deal with the Flood Dragon God Son who had the same Realm.

You can hit whatever you want.

Calmly recall the three swords.

Spinning defense around the body, constantly smashing those (Nuo Zhao Zhao) water spears, without any pressure.

Then hold up the fourth sword, Lei Shi!

On the sword body, thunder light lingered, extremely dazzling.

"The prince has used four Saint Weapons!"

"Crazy... Is Saint Weapon a rotten street item in Shizi's place?"

"Wait, what's going on?"

The sky is already filled with dark clouds, and it seems that there is a rolling thunder dragon wandering in the clouds, which may fall down at any time.

Sensing the destructive aura spreading from the clouds, the surrounding cultivators were frightened and shouted hastily:

"Everyone, quickly stay away from the prince and protect yourself!"

"Gengjin tribulation thunder."

boom!

The sky exploded.

A golden thunder protruded from the clouds and smashed down with the force of destroying heaven and earth.

Lin Qi'an hangs in the air, his white clothes beat the snow, and his sword attracts thunder from the sky.

snow out.

The clouds are tearing apart!

Space Warp!

The sea is turbulent!

Everyone retreat!

The power of a thunder made countless people's minds tremble violently, their qi and blood surged, and they almost spewed blood.

Yan Qing was forced to fight.

The dragon's horns are resplendent, hard to meet the thunder, and resist the power of heaven!

"My son...led out Zi Xiaoshenlei?"

"Heavenly Dao Thunder, don't force it, son of God, go back!"

But these persuasion, after all, is too late.

With a bang, Zi Xiaoshen thunder exploded, and the power of thunder spread all over the dragon's body, destroying everything crazily.

Covered in black smoke, already seriously injured.

Zi Xiaoshen Lei, how can ordinary people bear it?

When the real body of the dragon fell to the surface of the sea, everyone knew that the god son of the dragon was defeated.

In front of Shizi, there is no power to fight back! .