Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

There was a coldness in Jiang Xian's golden eyes.

There was already an inch of blood in his long sword.

At this moment, the Dragon Clan's offensive is already unstoppable.The gods in the Nine Heavens have been forced to retreat steadily.

This situation was naturally expected by Jiang Xian.

After all, the Dragon Clan has been suppressed for many years, and now that they are born again, they are all suffocated.

"The remnants of the dragon clan! You are presumptuous!" A delicate woman in white was standing in front of Jiang Xian with a long sword in her hand.

The woman in front of her was handsome, her black eyebrows were tightly frowned, but her eyes were flushed, as if she could cry in the next second.

Jiang Xian lowered his eyes slightly, and tightly clenched the long sword in his hand, and every inch of ice condensed on the long sword in his hand.

"Ruojin! Why are you talking so much with this kind of evil?!" The other man looked at the woman in white distressedly, as if Ruojin had suffered some great grievances.

The next second, the man looked at Jiang Xian angrily, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Xian alive.

Jiang Xian's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words.

The two armies suddenly formed a strange confrontation.

The dragon clan is headed by Jiang Xian, while the Jiuchongtian is headed by Na Ruojin and the other man.

Jiang Xian's face remained unchanged. If he looked carefully, he could find that the Bianhua flower on his forehead was faintly shining with golden light at this moment.

This is the power of heaven's blessing, and it is the blessing of heaven that countless people have sought for Xiaoyi with their faith.

Now, this heaven's blessing only left three points in his body one by one, protecting Jiang Xian's soul that was about to fly away.

And Na Ruojin saw that Jiang Xian was silent, but silently bit his lips, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"Brother Ciming, don't say that. Even if they are the remnants of the Dragon Clan, as long as they change their past with sincerity, I believe our Jiuchongtian will definitely let them live!" As Ruojin said, the tears in her eyes seemed to want to Just dripping down.

Looking at Ruojin's weeping look, Jiang Xian couldn't make any waves in his heart.There was no ridicule or touch, there was only endless indifference in his pair of golden pupils.

He seemed to be looking at a boring clown.

When Ruojin saw Jiang Xian's eyes, he was almost imperceptibly stunned for a moment.

She has lived a smooth life since she was born, if she wants, as long as she cries twice, everyone has to make way for her.

But this remnant of the dragon clan!How dare you despise her?Despise her tears? !

Seeing Jiang Xian's unmoved look, the man known as "Brother Ci Ming" also frowned fiercely.

How could this damn dragon remnant go so far? !

"How dare you be so presumptuous! Sister Ruojin is the son of the most favored concubine! How dare you be so disrespectful to Sister Ruojin!?"

"The situation in Nine Heavens is imminent. Are you still obsessed with your own origin?"

"The way of life?! We dragon people don't need your Jiuzhongtian's way of life! The dragon people obey orders! Tear them apart! Let them pay the price for the tens of thousands of years that our dragon people have been suppressed!"

A deep dragon chant suddenly sounded above his head, and the long sword in Jiang Xian's hand was half a minute faster than the sound, and he slashed at Ruojin's face.

Ci Ming obviously didn't expect Jiang Xian to move so fast, the strength in his hand quickly condensed, and he hit Jiang Xian in the face.

At the same time, the Bianhua flower on Jiang Xian's forehead burst out with great power in an instant, and rushed towards the people in Jiuchongtian like a tide.

The melee begins!