Chapter 728

Looking at the soul of the real dragon waving its teeth and claws over the sky, the smile on the elder Liuli's face bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

The power of the real dragon transformed from Jiaolong is definitely much more terrible than that of Jiujiao's war. Even if there is only one real dragon, it is much stronger than that of Jiujiao's war.

"Zhuo Wen, you're dead this time!"

Staring at Zhuo Wen in front, elder Liu Li's eyes were full of yin and ruthless color. Zhuo Wen not only disrespected him, but also killed his son. If he didn't get rid of this son, he was uneasy.

All the people in the square shook their heads and sighed one after another. They all knew that Zhuo Wen could not compete with the powerful soul of the real dragon, even if the latter was an arcane master with five grades.

Ouch!

Above the void, the golden soul of the real dragon stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, roared, and went straight towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen, suspended in the opposite direction, stood quietly without the slightest movement, his eyelids drooped slightly, as if he didn't care about the soul of the real dragon.

"Is Zhuo Wen looking for death?"

Looking at the indifferent Zhuo Wen, the faces of everyone in the square are full of doubts. Although the soul of the real dragon is really strong, it's not afraid to move, is it?

"Ha ha! Are you really a coward? So you're scared?" elder Liuli's face was full of mockery and sneered.

Ouch!

Just when everyone thought that Zhuo Wen was about to be swallowed up by the soul of the real dragon, a wisp of black light suddenly swept out of Zhuo Wen's eyebrow and towards the soul of the real dragon.

Then, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the void.

They looked up and were stunned to find that the soul of the real dragon, which was as powerful as a rainbow, suddenly stopped moving, and then rolled violently in the void.

It looked as if it was extremely painful.

If someone carefully observes it, he will find that the surface of the soul of the real dragon is covered with dense dark black silk threads, which are very thin and dense, and are not easy to detect.

Moreover, the fine black thread is still spreading, as if it is absorbing the power of the soul of the real dragon and expanding.

"What's the matter? How can the soul of the real dragon suddenly roll up?"

Elder Liuli's face was stiff and his eyes stared at the real dragon's soul constantly rolling and howling. Just when he wanted to control the real dragon's soul, he was blocked by a mysterious force.

"Is this power released by Zhuo Wen?"

Looking up, the elder Liuli's eyes finally focused on the young man who was suspended in the air with drooping eyelids.

Just now, when the soul of the real dragon was about to devour Zhuo Wen, this strange situation suddenly occurred. Elder Liuli didn't believe that the soul of the real dragon had nothing to do with Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuo Wen! What did you do to the soul of the real dragon?" elder Liuli couldn't help roaring.

Zhuo Wen glanced at elder Liu Li indifferently and said faintly, "if you want to know, come up and see for yourself."

As soon as he said this, elder Liuli was silent and stared at Zhuo Wen, but he didn't dare to go up.

The soul of the real dragon is so powerful, but such a strange situation occurs. How can he dare to go up?

"Why? I dare not? I'm really a coward. What's the difference between you and the waste of Yanhuo? I dare not let you come up. I'm worthy of being the second elder of the arcane guild."

Zhuo Wen's mocking words rolled in the sky, making it difficult for elder Liuli to see the extreme.

And the people in the square stared at the glass elder strangely. They didn't expect that the glass elder was afraid.

What surprised them even more was the soul of the real dragon rolling in the sky. Now fools can see that the abnormality of the soul of the real dragon has absolutely nothing to do with Zhuo Wen.

Ouch!

Suddenly, the soul of the real dragon roared up to the sky, and then there was a golden body, shrouded by countless black fog, which was corroded and cleaned in an instant, and even the body did not exist.

The dark fog rolled in the void, then turned into a wisp of black light and drilled into Zhuo Wenmei's heart again.

Since then, the soul of the real dragon completely fell in front of Zhuo Wen.

"The soul of the real dragon was killed like this?"

The people in the square still have a sense of unreal. They can't imagine that the mighty soul of the real dragon was simply killed just now. It's really surprising.

"Xiao Hei! How's it going?" Zhuo Wen asked as soon as Xiao Hei returned to the sea of knowledge.

"Ha ha! I'm so full. The energy of the real dragon soul is more abundant than that of the beast spirit, which adds a lot to the origin of the dragon master." Xiaohei said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen nodded. Xiao Hei was so excited. I'm afraid he did get a lot of benefits.

"Now it's time to find the Liuli elder to calculate the old account!"

With that, Zhuo Wen's eyes were placed on the glass elder who was already stunned, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The soul of the real dragon was broken, and elder Liuli seemed a little lost, and there was even a trace of regret in his eyes.

He also didn't expect that the young man he didn't pay attention to at the beginning had such terrible strength.

If he had chosen to let the fire break his arm at that time, perhaps there would not have been so many unforgettable things!

Whoosh!

In an instant, Zhuo Wen came to the Liuli elder, and his terrible spirit poured out. The great limitless sword array around his body suddenly turned into a cold light and shot at the Liuli elder.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the countless cold lights, the elder Liuli's face changed greatly, his sleeves and robes shook, and the spirit of terror poured out, forming a spiritual wall several feet thick in front.

Ding Ding!

The crisp voice rang out, and then countless cold lights fell on the wall of spirit. For a moment, they were deadlocked there.

"Zhuo Wen! I'm the second elder of the arcane guild. Dare you kill me?" elder Liuli shouted angrily.

"Old dog! Who just threatened to kill me? Now that you are not my opponent, you dare to ask such an idiot question. Is your brain pinched by the door?"

Zhuo Wen's voice is extremely cold. The elder Liuli is really ridiculous. He just said cruel words to kill Zhuo Wen. Now he asks this question. Everyone knows that the elder Liuli is afraid.

Zhuo Wen's words made elder Liuli's face slightly heavy and said coldly, "then how can you let me go? Now you are the tenth elder of the arcane guild. Do you want to commit the following crimes?"

"Old dog! Did I say I accept the position of the tenth elder? You think it's naive. I'll quote your words just now. You're dead today!"

With that, Zhuo Wen kneaded the sword formula and paused for a while. Over the great limitless sword array, a pattern of Yin-Yang limitless appeared, and the great limitless sword array was also divided into yin-yang poles.

"Yin Yang style!"

With a low cry, the great limitless sword array turns into yin-yang sword array, which is dozens of times more powerful.

Click!

The spiritual wall in front of the glass elder suddenly collapsed and turned into powder.

Then, the yin-yang sword array suddenly landed under the desperate eyes of the Liuli elder and directly penetrated it completely.

Pooh!

Countless bloody water poured out from the Tianling cave of the Liuli elder. The Liuli elder roared up to the sky and fell straight to the ground. He couldn't die anymore.

Hiss, hiss!

Looking at the completely dead Liuli elder, everyone around couldn't help taking a breath.

The arcane guild, the noble second elder, actually died in front of them, and died so miserable.

"Did you kill brother Liuli?"

On the high platform, the other seven elders stood up one after another, their eyes focused on Zhuo Wen, and their faces were full of shock and anger.

Zhuo Wen moved so fast that even they didn't have time to rescue, and elder Liuli died.

"What? You want revenge for him?"

Slowly turned around, Zhuo Wen looked at the seven elders on the high platform, and his voice was flat and indifferent.

As soon as this statement was made, the seven elders all looked cold and dared not say a word.

Elder Liuli is the most powerful among them. Even elder Liuli died in Zhuo Wen's hands. Needless to say, they must not be opponents.

Now, it's not worth offending Zhuo Wen for the sake of the dead Liuli elder.

Looking at Zhuo Wen, the seven elders were subdued. The eyes of the people in the square looking at Zhuo Wen changed from the original indifference to hot worship.

The young man in front of him, only 20 years old, not only broke through the fire wall of ten fists to create a record, but also cut off master Yanhuo's arm in public without scruples.

What's more terrifying is that even the second elder of the arcane guild and the elder Liuli died in the hands of his son. Now he calmed the seven elders in one sentence.

What a prestige it is!

In the middle of the square, the tall and straight figure will probably remain in everyone's mind.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, swept out of the flame building in the depths of Baiyang Town, instantly reached the square and fell in the center.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with white hair and beard. At the same time, he was holding a dust brush, which meant a fairy spirit. In particular, his eyes were as sharp as hawks and falcons, which made it difficult for Zhuo Wen to look directly.

"Liuli was killed?"

After the white robed old man landed in the square, his eyes immediately focused on the dead body of the glass elder, and he didn't hurry or slow down.

"Tell elder Shiyuan that brother Liuli was killed by the crazy boy! This son not only killed Liuli, but also the most gifted fire." the eighth elder quickly stood up and said respectfully.

The other six elders bowed their heads and looked very respectful. In front of them, this is elder Shiyuan, the founder of the arcane guild. Their strength is unfathomable.

"Oh? Did the boy kill it?"

The white robed old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhuo Wen not far away with a smile. The corners of his mouth wriggled and said, "little friend, it seems that our blessing source is really not shallow. Unexpectedly, we met again."

At the moment, Zhuo Wen finally saw the true face of the old man in white robe. His pupils couldn't help shrinking and exclaimed: "it's you. Unexpectedly, you're the original elder of the arcane guild?"

Zhuo Wen had a strange conversation with Shiyuan elder, which immediately surprised many people around him. Unexpectedly, the mysterious Shiyuan elder actually knew this mysterious young man.

For a moment, Zhuo Wen's identity became more and more mysterious in people's hearts