Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation: 2438 Who said it was counted?

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"Brother Xiao, this World, alone with you!"

Under Blood Moon, Xi smiled slightly and looked up to Xiao Chen on Demon Blood Vulture.

The words fell, causing a sudden uproar.

What's going on?

How come Xi suddenly came up with such a sentence, it is impossible that Xiao Chen and this Xi are old-fashioned.

Think carefully, if Xiao Chen killed a great prince Wang Fei with a strange blade move, Xi could not have the current power.

On Demon Blood Vulture's back, Chu Chaoyun gave Xiao Chen a suspicious look and thought slightly.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "Do n’t think too much, Flame Emperor Ancient Tomb is the first time I saw this person, but he should indeed be somewhat related to Dragon Emperor Xiao Yun."

"Dragon Emperor Xiao Yun's other identity at that time was the lord of Demon God Palace, maybe he is also a descendant of Azure Dragon ... but Bloodline is already very thin."

Chu Chaoyun made some speculations about himself, and thought of other possibilities. Maybe this would explain what he said just now.

"Azure Dragon Bloodline? Impossible, there is no other Azure Dragon Bloodline besides me in this world. Although Kunlun Realm Azure Dragon Totem stands, some are only Azure Dragon Martial Soul, which is still a little bit away from Bloodline."

Xiao Chen thought deeply and said in a deep voice: "What he said just now, there are only two possibilities. One is to blame me. After all, Wang Fei ’s death in my hands cannot be washed away. The second possibility, maybe in In his eyes, I am a crucial piece. Without me, he will not be able to open up an era. Or, maybe both of them ... "

"Stop talking nonsense, what the **** do you want to do!"

The two of them were on the back of Demon Blood Vulture. During the discussion, there was an angry rumbling below.

It's Eighth Prince Wang Feng, he was fed up a bit, and this is where Devil Path Expert(s) popped up. There will be no chance of harming the arrogant Crown Prince dispute.

The most important thing is that this is Flame Emperor Ancient Tomb. He ca n’t stand an outsider to slap his fingers, but I am alone.

When Wang Fei gained power, he was not as uncomfortable, after all, the royal family was Bloodline.

But what is this guy in front of?

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The other princes in the field are undoubtedly in a similar mood to Wang Feng, and they cannot understand what Xi Xi is about to do.

"I have already said that this Crown Prince dispute has ended. You princes have performed very well. Wherever you go, the Taimiao Ancestral Hall will discuss the merits."

Xi's mouth is smiling, and in the face of this gang of murderous, cold-faced princes, he is not angry at all.

"Are you saying it is over?"

"Yes, I said it will be over."

The words fell, and the smile on Xi's face disappeared suddenly, cold.

The scattered sight suddenly condenses and falls on Eighth Prince Wang Fei.

Four eyes, deep in the pupil in the mysterious left eye, appeared strange's **** cross mark, below the cross mark, is a sea of ​​ocean, and the sea seems to be sleeping with a scary demon.

No ...

Boom! boom! boom!

The boundless fear pervades Eighth Prince's heart. His fear hidden deep in his heart is magnified infinitely.

Heart thumped, and he jumped faster and faster, as if he was about to pop out of his chest.

Wang Feng covered his chest and couldn't say a word, his face pale.

Then he thumped and flew out. After landing, he bounced heavily on the ground like a ball several times.

Every time it is shot, it spit out a big mouthful of blood, which is terrible.

"His Royal Highness."

Dao Xuan and the other guests were taken aback, and quickly chased them.

(Unfinished in this chapter, please turn the page) Only Wenren Yu, Mu Yunzhu and Gu Yuhan have a dignified complexion and secret voices.

"Do you see any flaws?"

"No ... he just looked at it, and immediately shut down Demon Eye. I vaguely felt a vague mark, and when I had to look deeper in the future, I felt terrified and dared not sigh again."

"I'm almost the same, this person's Demon Eye is too scary, and it hasn't been launched against us, it has such a terrible ability."

Wenren Yu looks up at Blood Moon. If you think about it, the power of Xi Xi is a bit outrageous.

His!

The other princes in the room took a sigh of relief, and the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

It's just a look, so Eighth Prince is hit hard. How powerful is this Xi?

"What to do? Sikong Senior, Silver Dragon King Senior, what to do ..."

Ten Third Prince Wang Yi was so shocked that she shivered, and she was completely panicked, unable to make any idea.

Compared with the **** Eighth Prince, these ten Third Princes are facing a desperate situation and perform even worse.

Sikong Shu and Silver Dragon King, but did not answer his words, they are thinking about deeper questions.

Blood Moon is in the air, with the sky, eating the dynasty Dragon Vein a little bit.

How did this happen?

In order to settle this place in the early days, the royal family must be here arrange large formation, after so many years of operation in Taimiao Ancestral Hall.

It ’s not an exaggeration to say that it is large formation.

But now, the Blood Moon in the sky seems to be the new Formation Core. Vanguard large formation, in turn, was mastered by this Devil Path prince, which is incredible.

Inner mystery, if you think about it carefully, it will make you scared.

Sikong Shu and Silver Dragon King glanced at each other, both of which are human spirits, and soon they guessed some clues.

ceng ceng ceng!

When I was about to say something, Ten Third Prince looked back in horror, but Xi ’s eyes swept.

The princes he swept down in this circle were all retreating.

I fear that the tragedy that happened to Eighth Prince will repeat itself.

Looking at some comedy pictures, Sikong Shu sighed: "No chance, these princes are scared, and we are powerless ... If there is no Heaven Above round of Blood Moon, this Xi has Demon Eye It ’s not invincible. "

The prince abstained, and these doormen were naturally forced to leave.

Not everyone can hold the Flame Emperor sword like Xi, forcibly convert it to Demon Emperor Sword.

It is almost clear now that this Xi and Taimiao Ancestral Hall have a secret transaction, that is, to what extent is unknown tied.

The Silver Dragon King lighted up: "No, you found no. The speed that engulfed Dragon Yuan in that round of blood cloud has quietly slowed down. It seems ... something has changed."

The Sikong dawn looks like this, it is true, countless crystal clear Dragon Yuan floating up like silk in the air.

Somewhat quietly, I didn't look carefully, and I found it bad.

Xi, who has been intimidating the princes, has not noticed this.

"Don't you retreat?"

Xi's brows are slightly wrinkled, and the malevolent aura on his body is almost condensed into substance, which brings terrible pressure to people. He said lightly: "I don't have a good temper at any time!"

Vault of Heaven Blood Moon, with the momentum of Xi, a bright rays of light burst out.

One time, the fear in the hearts of many princes has multiplied, and it is about to collapse completely.

Boom!

At this moment, a burst of Dragon's Roar burst from the ground, and the dazzling Saint Light soared into the sky.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "This World is not your final word!"

In rays of light, Wang Yan of Ninth Prince looked cold, and he held the Flame Emperor sword in his hand.

Zhou Shenxiang is full of clouds, with Dragon Shadow behind him, a vast dynasty looming.

"Wang Yan!"

"It's Ninth Elder Brother, his killing Grand Dao merged with the dynasty Dragon Vein, Perfect!"

Half-dead Wang Yan, who had thought to be flying with a sword in Blood Moon, split and killed Grand Dao with the dynasty Dragon Vein Perfect and re-started appeared.

On his body, he couldn't see any slight injury, his cold face, and the hidden meaning of Endless was hidden between his eyebrows.

The rising Dragon Yuan began to go crazy towards Wang Yan.

The Demonic Cloud between Vault of Heaven and the Blood Moon has been encroaching on the Dragon Vein of the dynasty, and there is a crack in appeared.

Silver Dragon King pondered: "So it turned out that Wang Yan had merged with the dynasty Dragon Vein Perfect just before the altar was destroyed. But he himself was also hit hard by that sword, and he could not bear it until he reproduced Peak Only then appeared! "

On the back of Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen was also taken aback with a smile on his face.

Wang Yan has done a great job. If he does n’t want to protect him all the way to the present, he just wants to be unbearable. After Peak, he will give Xixi a head start.

If he was a little reckless at first, Xi would surely wipe him out.

As for now, Wang Yan, who has returned strongly, is not so easy to destroy.

The most important thing is that his appeared has given the other princes confidence. Not to let the presence, such as Dao Xuan, Sikong Shu and other super Expert(s) were broken away, Xi's plan was completely defeated!

"It is not so easy for you to turn the tide by yourself!"

Xi's complexion changed. Obviously, Wang Yan was hiding so deep that he jumped out when he felt the trend was holding.

His fear is Demon Eye. He is most afraid of his opponent ’s hope and courage. As a result, his power will be greatly discounted.

It's a little difficult to shock the princes at a glance.

You must kill, and kill Wang Yan with the fastest speed!

Just when Xi was about to lead Mingxuan and others, when he swarmed up, the mutation regenerated.

"All living beings are exhausted, Fangzhen Bodhi, unless **** is not emptied, vows not to become Buddha!"

Huanghuangfowei has emerged from the west, and the clouds and clouds, like the billowing river, keep pushing the Demonic Cloud between Vault of Heaven.

Dahongyuan, from the King of Tibet, traveled through the years Space-Time from the last era, resounding in the air.

With immeasurable merit, Yuan Zhen falls like living Buddha, heavenly layer,

He looked solemn, sat cross-legged, and knotted Supreme with the hands on the lotus platform. It was all sorts of mysteries, and then he shot it with a palm.

"Myriad Laws is empty, only the Buddha!" ​​

The pure and powerful force of virtues evolved into ancient Buddhist Country behind him, and it fell into golden Buddha's Palm, like mountains and mountains.

Pierce Demonic Cloud and fall towards Dangkong Blood Moon.

At the same time, the Eight Altars altar fragments scattered in the core region, ceng ceng ceng, condensed with the air and turned into a brand new altar.

On the ground, dragons rose together, bathing Fowei's Dragon Shadow, converging toward the altar.

A man fell in the sky, his face ecstatic, and landed firmly on the altar.

Flame Emperor sword, inserted into the altar by the way, Wang Yun laughed wildly: "This World is not the same as your old nine!"

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