Chapter: 709

After they appeared in the Dragon Cemetery, more and more dragon souls may have smelled the breath of the human race and came out of the various tombs.

"My mother, so fierce!"

Duan Yingjun had just arrived when he saw Ning Qi kill another sixth-order dragon soul. He was shocked and said to those old disciples: "Did you see that you discriminated against our new disciples, who saved you now! Remember to give Ning Qi a big gift when you go back to the sect, I am his younger brother, just look for me when the time comes!"

"Yes, junior brother, your name is Duan Yingjun, let's remember."

Escaping from death, these old disciples replied in fear and fear. In fact, their cultivation is not weak. They are all four or five star fighting kings. They can kill Duan Yingjun with one hand, but since Duan Yingjun joined the sect, They have been following Ning Qi's back all the time, and they have long regarded Ning Qi's number one dog leg, so the stronger Ning Qi is, the status of Duan Yingjun in their hearts will gradually rise.

"It's good to know!"

Duan Yingjun felt refreshed, and immediately rushed towards Ning Qi.

At this moment, Tie Bing and the others were surrounded by three sixth-order dragon souls, and Situ Yi and the others were not much better. The people who had been dispersed gradually gathered together to deal with the dragon souls, and the situation of other forces was similar.

"Master, let's get out of this damn place!"

"These dragon souls are constantly flowing, and we can't handle them at all!"

Several disciples who escaped the killing blow of the dragon soul shouted in panic.

"Let's go?" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Tie Bing's eyes, and he slammed his sword heavily on the head of the dragon soul in front of him. The dragon soul dissipated for a while, and then condensed again. It can be seen that it was a little more transparent than before, with six A high-level dragon soul may require dozens of swords to kill.

Yun Qizong's cultivation was too fierce to compete for. Now that he had come to this forbidden place, Tie Bing would never be reconciled if he returned empty-handed, so she roared: "Besiege a dragon soul with all your strength, and kill one is another. Go out empty-handed, the elder will not let us go!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, a group of disciples gritted their teeth and rushed towards the Dragon Soul with a roar.

As Situ Yi and the others ran, they fought back from time to time. Several of the new disciples who followed him died in the mouth of the dragon soul.

They gradually approached Tie Bing and the others.

"Brother, these dragon souls have no entity, they are even more difficult to deal with than when they were alive!"

Situ Ren was swept in the chest by the dragon soul's tail, and landed heavily beside Situ Yi. Situ Yi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and stabbed out with a sword. Taking advantage of the moment the dragon soul dissipated, he grabbed Situ Ren who had fallen to the ground. Then there was a hint of fear, and there was already a retreat in his heart.

"Second brother, these dragon souls are not too difficult to deal with. Have you noticed that the IQ of the dragon race is definitely not as low as that of our human race? However, these sixth-order dragon souls only know how to rampage. They will not dodge or evade our attacks. As long as they cooperate Well, you can kill them too!"

Situ Ming said.

"Putting out the sword array!"

Situ Yi's eyes lit up, and he let out a loud roar. Immediately, seven or eight brothers from Situ's family worked together to set up a sword formation. Sure enough, in the eyes of Longhun, the extremely ordinary sword formation did not know how to crack it, and it still went on a rampage, and was directly defeated by Situ Yi. Yi and the others used the sword array to kill!

"Hahaha! It works! Damn it, kill all these bastards!"

Situ Ren said ecstatically.

Unlike them, the three of Fang Jing seemed very relaxed. When a dragon soul came over, they were all killed by the three of them. Suddenly, Fang Jing's eyes lit up, and she pointed forward and said, "Look, That is the sacrificial altar! The altar of the dragon clan! It is the place where the elders of the clan worship the ancestor dragon when the dragon clan is buried. There must be ancient pills and ancient buckets as tributes! If you are lucky, you can find some ancient spiritual herbs, Let's hurry there!"

The two looked in the direction Fang Jing pointed, and saw that there was a mountain peak, halfway up the mountain, there was a huge flat ground, and on the flat ground, there was a simple and simple altar, on both sides of the altar, there were dragon statues, They are all roaring up to the sky!

At this time, a dragon soul suddenly struggled out of the altar, and after a silent roar, it soared into the sky and flew towards the three of them.

"Dragon souls come out of the altar, as long as we destroy the altar, they should perish, right?"

"Walk!"