Ancient True Dragon Art

Unparalleled!

Even if the children of the Qin family tried their best to resist, they still couldn't suppress the opponent.

Can only fail steadily!

The speaker, the tiger he drives, has a height of seven or eight meters, like a hill. The opponent is holding a giant axe, and everywhere he goes, a **** wind blows up.

"roll!"

A roar suddenly came out.

Qin Xiaotian waved his fists and showed up together with the two elders.

With a fist, he fiercely knocked out an attacking strong man.

"boom"

The three appeared, reluctantly suppressing this advancing person!

"Ha ha ha... It's interesting!"

Seeing such a posture, the man who was headed to control the fierce tiger made a long cry from the giant axe in his hand.

His eyes seemed to be looking at a group of ants, looking at everyone, and in that expression, they were all jokes, and they didn't care about them at all.

Yes, this person is the Ninth Layer of the True Spirit Realm. In his eyes, even the entire Sacred Dragon dynasty are ants and waste!

"A small family that has such courage, it surprised me very much, yes, it is good, I am very happy today, so I can give you one hope, now, immediately kneel on the ground for me, Pray for me, beg on me, beg on me! If you can impress me, you will not die today!"

The arrogant voice resounded throughout Tiangang City, and at this moment, everyone could hear it clearly!

"Chang!"

Qin Family, Qin Family Iron Cavaliers, the weapons in their hands slowly let out a long groan.

Each of these people was trained by Qin Feng, representing the pride of the Qin family and even more the determination of the Qin family.

Qin Man, Qin Mo, Qin Xing... all the Qin family iron cavalry members, all have a strong will in their eyes, and a desolate and angry voice slowly spread out:

"Men of my generation, don't kneel before you die!"

The words are very short, but they represent a determination that would rather die than surrender!

"Good! Good! Good!"

A look of relief and gratitude appeared on Qin Xiaotian's face.

"Everyone..."

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the blood-stained ground, Qin Xiaotian at this moment slowly shouted:

"Today, it is my Qin family who has lost to you, and I, Qin Xiaotian, has lost to you. In the next life, Qin Xiaotian will pay you back!"

"Next life? Hahahaha...you will never be able to pay it back forever, kill me!"

The head of the man swept up the giant axe in his hand.

Suddenly, a terrifying shadow of ax brought up a huge wave, and slashed it.

Wushuang's shadow of the axe, like a sickle sword of the **** of death, shook the ten directions, and the breath of death permeated to the extreme.

The sharp axe blade seems to be able to print the opponent's arrogant and evil face:

"Today, none of your Qin family members can leave..."

The army is crushing!

At this moment, hundreds of people were like demon gods from hell, and they were brutally suppressed towards the people of the Qin family, with a terrifying aura, with a kind of murder and viciousness that could not be covered.

Qin family! That's it!

At this moment, in the entire Tiangang City, all martial arts practitioners felt a sorrow and desolation in the air, and they secretly sighed in their hearts, feeling indescribable for what happened to the Qin family.

"Roar……"

Suddenly.

Above the void, dozens of miles away, waves of thunder began to dance wildly.