God-level Stealing System

"Who are you? Who are you?!" The old gray dragon was startled. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. He turned into a dragon with his scales, and Silence turned into a dragon with his blood. The appearance looked different, but the essence was very similar.

So he couldn't calm down. If he hadn't been sure that this human being was an outsider, he would have thought that he was the supreme monster of his country.

"Could it be that he is also a descendant of a branch of true dragons, and that his bloodline is stronger than ours, the Dashe Dragon Clan?" This thought shocked him. He didn't blame the old gray dragon for being naive, he was really silent. This move he performed shocked him too much.

He used Flood Dragon to deal with it, and 20,000 Flood Dragons collided in mid-air, shattering countless pure-blood branches.

But the silent dragon magic was only temporarily stolen and was far less powerful than the old gray dragon. In the end, it was suppressed by the gray dragon.

Just when the golden dragon was more than half broken, suddenly, a crimson sword light that condensed all the true power, Tao power, physical strength, and sensory power of Shen Silence pierced the battlefield for dozens of miles, and instantly reached the top of the old gray dragon's head. The raised fleshy area.

"not good!"

The old gray dragon felt a strong life and death crisis, his complexion changed drastically, and he quickly called out a large gray cauldron, standing in front of the bloody sword light.

Keng!

The bloody sword light collided with the cauldron, making a harsh clang sound, and actually knocked the old gray dragon's cauldron away!

However, the bloody sword light also lost most of its power, and the tip of the sword was also knocked slightly crooked, only grazing the fleshy patch on the old gray dragon's head.

A drop of gray liquid that did not look like blood dripped out from the cut flesh bag, and dissipated between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye. It was the origin of the old gray dragon's lifelong efforts to break through to the quasi-emperor realm.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The old gray dragon felt so much hatred in his heart that his origin had been damaged. He felt that his power was also draining rapidly, and even the dragon's true form could no longer be maintained.

But what is more intense than the murderous intention is fear. He, who is at the peak of the Law Realm, was defeated by a junior in the Heaven Seizing Realm. How tragic is this...a joke?

The old gray dragon didn't even have time to say harsh words. He put away the cauldron and turned around to leave. He knew very well that even at his peak, he was no silent opponent. Now that his origins were damaged and his strength was greatly reduced, it was even less possible for him to make a comeback.

Moreover, he has not forgotten how he lost the first time he fought with that outsider!

The situation was too hasty before, and the outsider had no time to use the secret method to seize control of the weapon. But if the battle continues, I am afraid that he will really die in the hands of the weapon that he has been practicing for most of his life!

"This failed to kill the peak warrior of the Law Realm..." Shen Mo sighed, his face was a little pale, and he looked at the back of the old gray dragon running away, feeling a little helpless.

He first stole the old gray dragon's strongest magic to shock the old gray dragon's mind and make it vulnerable, and then used the Wusheng Killing Sword as the ultimate killing move, but he was still taken over by the old gray dragon.

It is really too difficult for someone at the peak of Seizing Heaven Realm to kill someone at the peak of Law Realm!

The old gray dragon summoned his natal weapon. It was not because he had not calculated it. It was just that he had sacrificed all his strength at that time. When he was at his weakest, he was no longer able to use the killing technique.

Silence turned to look at Uncle Hui, coughed out a mouthful of dazzling blood, and said casually: "Senior, do you still want to fight?"

Uncle Hui's face was stiff, and his eyes fell on the mouthful of golden blood for a long time. Finally, he smiled bitterly. He cupped his fists and saluted Shen Shen, then slowly backed away and disappeared among the overwhelming blood-red blood-thirsty insects.

Shen Mo raised his head and looked at the golden Dao fruit at the top of the pure-blood Dao tree!

"The pure blood Dao fruit is mine!"

Three hundred miles above the pure-blood Dao tree, a woman in green was walking hard.

Every time she took a step up, she seemed to be under great pressure. Her delicate body was soaked in sweat, and her green clothes stuck to her body, outlining her graceful figure. Looking from a distance, it was quite tempting.

But Qingxuan didn't have time to tidy up her appearance. All she could see was the Dao Fruit one mile above.

"Hurry up! Uncle Hui is blocking that person for me. I must win the fruit and become a quasi-emperor!"

Qingxuan clenched her snow teeth. She felt the fierce battle coming from below and knew that there was no time to delay. Although Uncle Hui was a strong man at the pinnacle of the Law Realm, she knew that it was absolutely impossible to block that peer who was in the same realm as her. ah!

Suddenly, Qingxuan's delicate body trembled because the battle fluctuations below disappeared.

She looked back with difficulty, and as expected, the figure in her mind was quickly transforming into reality.

"The pure-blood Dao Fruit is already a treasure beyond the control of the Law Realm. It has its own power. It is not easy for you to get here. Keep your mind tight and don't be suppressed by a Dao Fruit."

Shen Mo glanced at her and said calmly, he knew from the beginning that Uncle Hui did not agree to join forces with Old Hui Jiao for his own sake, but wanted to delay time for Qingxuan.

However, Uncle Hui underestimated his strength. Two people at the top of the Law Realm joined forces, and even though they had the upper hand, they couldn't stop him for too long.

Qingxuan took a deep breath, turned around, and stopped thinking about other things. Against the pressure of pure-blood Daoguo's avenue, she continued to walk up with her head held high.

Silently smiling indifferently, he felt the pressure of the pure-blood Dao Fruit ten miles away, and the sharp aura seemed to stab him into a sieve.

"The Avenue of Swords?" Shen Mo saw a hint of Guo Guo's true meaning from the pressure. The pressure from ten miles away was just a piece of cake for him, and he reached more than one mile in one step.

Two steps, three steps, four steps... After the eighth step, Shen Mo finally felt some pressure. His understanding of the way of the sword was suppressed to death, and the power of other principles also languished.

The great road is superior to the small road, and it has a natural overpowering power!

Silently looked up, he was very close to Qingxuan now. From his position, the first thing he saw was the pair of exquisite bare feet, with drops of fragrant sweat flowing down the snow-white curves of the feet.

Further up are the straight legs. The green clothes are wet with sweat and stained on the skin, making Qingxuan's legs look even longer.

Silent eyes couldn't help but continue walking up. It's hard to imagine that the amazing arc is a human body...

Even someone as powerful as him can't help but be amazed. The women of the Qingqiu Fox Clan really have something special.

Shen Mo took two more steps and came right behind Qingxuan. The distance was not far or close, the angle was not high or low, and the scenery was just right.

Qingxuan suddenly stopped, her graceful body trembling, which made Shen Mo couldn't help but wonder. According to him, this little girl should be able to walk some distance, why can't she just hold on?

"You stinky scoundrel, have you seen enough?" Qingxuan suddenly turned around and shouted at Silence, the fullness in her chest surged violently, and her voice of grief and indignation almost resounded through the entire pure-blood Taoist tree.

"Forehead……"