Qinglong grew up under the cultivation of military medals. His father was a veteran and died on the battlefield. Although he had no complaints, his mother asked him to take medals and glory to see her.

Qinglong witnessed with his own eyes that countless soldiers continued to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood for the land of China.

So he didn't want to and dare to give up this land to the aristocratic family bastards who only made money for themselves.

The past is like clouds.

Qinglong doesn’t regret every step he has taken.

He won every battle.

Only today's time left.

The guardian of Qinglong opened his eyes. Behind him was the land of China's motherland and the expectations of countless soldiers. He did not regret carrying the backbone of this new generation.

Some things have to be done by some people.

Even if you know you can't do it, you still do it.

hold head high!

The guardian of the Qinglong roared, and the power condensed in the fist became stronger and stronger. His blood also burned completely at this moment. He stared at Dai Cheng from Endless Abyss.

Daicheng held a full moon with amazing momentum, and was a middle-class god-cultivating, a state that was almost desperate.

"Qinglong, I will give you one last chance to surrender, or die!" Dai Cheng said coldly. He did not expect that a seriously injured person could cause him a feeling of palpitations.

"My father once said, soldiers, if they die, they will die."

Qinglong looked down on the heads of the aristocratic family without hiding his contempt. For his vested interests, these guys sacrificed the martial arts opportunities in the entire plane and led foreign enemies to invade. Although his father was just an unknown soldier and his name was not on the martyrs' monument, the thing that Qinglong was most proud of in his life was that he had such a great father.

Fight for the country!

Be proud of it!

"I don't know what's wrong." Dai Cheng raised the full moon, and his figure flashed and arrived next to the guardian of the Qinglong.

The power of the middle-grade cultivation god has exploded to its extreme.

At the same time, the guardian of the Qinglong waved his fist.

Boom boom!

...

The Vermilion Bird White Tiger Xuanwu has reached the place of God’s Death, but this secret realm has been closed. At the moment, the tyrannical magical power of Zhuque has hit the passage. However, the attack from the peak of the God Refining cannot shake it at all. Xuanwu said in a deep voice: "It's useless. Unless it is a strong man in the realm of God Cultivation, he cannot tear open this space and enter the place of God’s Death."

"Can't we do nothing?" The white tiger's eyes were covered with bloodshots, staring at the scene in the Land of Divine Fallen.

"Damn it! Endless Away! Qinglong!"

Many forces sighed in surprise.

"If King Wu of Qin is here and join forces with the Qinglong Guardian, there may be a possibility."

"Qinglong, deserves everyone's respect!"

Rumble.

The space in the Land of Gods trembled violently, the power of rules intertwined together, the air became disordered, the fluctuations in the realm of cultivating Gods shook the sky and the earth, and any life that was swept into the storm was annihilated at the first time.

Bang!

Qinglong and Dai Cheng separated.

The entire land of God’s Falls is already a ruin, and this closed secret realm is broken into pieces.

Qinglong's blue shirt broke open, and behind him were scars outlined and tattoos engraved with five-star red flags. After decades of battle on the battlefield and decades of Chinese protection, Qinglong smiled: "It seems that you are just like that."

At this time, Dai Cheng was no longer as confident as he was at the beginning. There was a clear fist mark on his chest, and the ribs of his chest were sunken, outlining them, which seemed very terrifying. His arms trembled slightly, and a full moon was already dim and had nothing to do with it. Blood dripping on the ground. Dai Cheng gritted his gums and stared at Qinglong tightly, as if he was disbelief: "You dare to hurt me!"

"If it weren't for the time, what if I was not waiting for me, what if I killed you today!" Qinglong looked down on all directions. Today, he took advantage of this life and death crisis to force himself into the cultivation god, and he was able to fight against all directions, but he was attacked again.

If there is a dignified battle, Dai Cheng may not be the opponent guarded by Qinglong.

"Hehe!" Dai Cheng wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "It's great, but now you are a child, you can kill you, hahaha, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, Spear Strategy Si Tianhua, go, kill this guy for me with one knife, I want him to die without a complete body!"

Ji Zhice raised his eyebrows and then became ferocious: "Qinglong, have you seen it? I will deprive you of all your blood and refine your flesh into the latest generation of artificial humans!"

Si Tianhua turned his head away and couldn't bear to watch the end of the hero.

Qinglong was not afraid, and he didn't even have a way to take a look at the spear. He was the king, so how could he be angry with these sluts?

A king has his own way of dying.

Qinglong looked at the world nostalgically, and his eyes seemed to collide with the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger Black Tortoise through the Land of Death.

The White Tiger Black Tortoise punched the closed space of the God Death Land, blurred flesh and blood, and at the same time, tears flowed down her face.

Zhuque choked up and looked at the man he had liked for decades, heartache as if he was heartbroken.

Many forces were silent and could not bear to watch this scene.

"There is anger on the railing

The rain breaks

Looking up at the sky, whistling

Fierce heart

Thirty Fate and Fame Dust and Earth

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon

Don't wait for the boy to turn white

Empty sad

Angry hair and a crown on the railing

The rain breaks

Wait for the old rivers and mountains to be cleaned up from scratch

To the sky..."

The last green light appeared on the Qinglong's body, and he murmured softly: "When I start cleaning up the old rivers and mountains, and go to the sky..."

The spear strategy forced the Qinglong to protect him step by step, and a cruel and bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qinglong laughed, he lived up to the people in his life.

Just let all this return to dust and earth, he can finally go to see his parents in the nine springs, and he doesn't know whether his parents will be proud of him.

"Die!" The spear became ferocious and his five fingers stabbed Qinglong's heart and lungs.

Qinglong shook his head, ready to gather the last power to explode and open!

But at this moment.

The sky suddenly changed color, and black dark clouds gathered. Thunder flashed in the dark clouds, strong winds blew up, and brutal heavy rain rustled down.

The wind and clouds surging, and the sky changes color.

The green light on Qinglong's body stagnated, and his eyes widened as if they were disbelief, and at the same time he felt a little excited.

The heads of many aristocratic families, whether they are the strongest lord of Tianzong or the old man of Qianjizong, or the Shishi Si Tianhua's face suddenly changed. They clearly felt that there was one more person in the place where the God Death was.

This person broke through the closed space of the Land of Divine Fall.

It also means that the martial arts realm of the visitor has surpassed the refining of the gods and successfully transcends to the refining of the gods!

But who else can do this except Qinglong in this world?

King Wu of Qin?

It is impossible. He has already gone to Endless Ya. He will never show up until Dai Yanqi is rescued.

So who is it?

Gradually, the figure became aura.

Qin Hao!
Chapter completed!