420. Chapter 420 Stop the spring breeze


"Do you know why the Dragon God Order chose me?"

The girl's careless voice came from the sky, which made people angry for no reason,

"Because it thinks you are not worthy!"

The descendants of the Dragon God who once dominated the ancient times tens of thousands of years ago are so incompetent and weak and live dependent on others. Naturally, they are not worthy of accepting the Dragon God's order!

So, this Dragon God Order would rather choose her who is not a dragon pureblood!

After hearing these words, the elders of the Dragon Clan became angry,

“Shuzi!”

He concentrated all his spiritual energy and grabbed the barrier with one claw——

The moment the barrier shattered, Ruan Qiao looked for an opening and threw out the Dragon God Token in his hand.

There was a buzzing sound, a bright light flashed across the sky, and a shadow appeared in the sky. What else could it be if it wasn't the scene where Ji Si summoned a sword formation to massacre the genius of the Dragon Clan?

The elders of the Dragon Clan were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, but soon, some of them made the choice that Ruan Qiao, Chi Ya and others had expected.

Several elders headed by the Black Dragon clan shouted angrily,

"Demon girl, kill my Dragon clan's genius, snatch the Dragon God's order, and dare to confuse the public with your monstrous words!"
< br>The next moment, they were heading towards Ruan Qiao.

The spiritual power that had been gathered on the Immortal Sword for a long time was also slashed out with the sword energy at this moment. The momentum was so majestic that it could level mountains and seas!

"Stop the spring breeze!"

Ruan Qiao's sword fell. This was her newly realized sword move.

Stop the spring breeze——

The spring breeze stops, leaving the world in the middle of winter forever!

The moment the long sword was slashed out, as the sword energy surged, the cold air raged, and the world became cold.

The sun was too high to reach, and even the sunlight seemed to be filled with a deep chill. The wind was like a blade, and heavy snow fell.

"It's a vision of heaven and earth that has turned into reality."

Fear flashed in the eyes of the elder of the Black Dragon Clan,

"How is this possible?" His spiritual power was not even there yet Before he could explode, he was killed with one sword.

Hot blood spurted out and spilled all over the ground, leaving a pool of red on the white snow and splashing on Ruan Qiao's face.

The blood is still hot, but unfortunately, my heart has already become cold.

She drew out the Immortal Slayer Sword with her backhand and killed the next person who came forward——

“I knew who my enemy was, but I didn’t dare to take revenge, trying to cover up the truth and continue to bully him. Weak and begging for mercy, how can you be worthy of the Dragon God's Order?"

The girl fought her way through the dragons, fighting and sarcastic, and finally walked away.

The Black Dragon Clan suffered heavy losses, but some elders of the Dragon Clan were also deep in thought.

They were wondering if they were really wrong.

So after so many years and so many trials, the Dragon God Order has never appeared, but he is willing to choose an outsider.

A certain elder of the Red Dragon Tribe set foot on Dragon Island and looked in the direction of the temple, wanting to find an answer.

A long wind blew, and in the ruins, a pile of stones fell from the wall of the collapsed temple, and what appeared was a poem with strong pen and sharp handwriting——

If I become the Qing Emperor in the future, I will be rewarded with peach blossoms!

This poem remains, some provocation, some irony, but more of it is nonsense.

If it were the elders from the human race, they would definitely understand what Ruan Qiao meant.

The first is to ridicule the incompetence of the Dragon Clan, the second is to instigate the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the God Clan, and the third is to shout that one day she will kill on the top of the sky and let everything in this fairy world go according to her thoughts. Change.

But the elders of the Golden Dragon Tribe behind them didn’t quite understand.

"What does this mean?"

As dragons, it would be great if they could speak human language. How could they understand this poem? (End of this chapter)

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