Dragon Blood Emperor

Bang!

In the palace in the center of Jiufeng, a dark energy raged, and the palace shuddered.

Murong Sheng, who sat in the void, shrouded the gloom and glory. Behind him stood an illusion of the heavenly shadow, like a glorious peerless emperor, with a gloomy sky, like the gloom of the gods. If the void is suppressed by the thousands of gods, the void is frozen.

Huh!

Mu Rongsheng's eyes opened, two beams of gloomy light, like a ghost sword.

"The Shinto Emperor's Shinto is really terrible. No wonder it has become the patriarch's method. Now that I have cultivated, even if the supernatural power is triple, there is no fear in the face of supernatural power."

Murong Sheng is very satisfied with his cultivation results.

"The Pluto Emperor's Shinto practice has been completed, and I will send my Phantom Shayang body. As long as I have absorbed the Yinyin body and the Yuanyin of the Five Spirits, we will be able to cultivate it. The child ’s Tianzi is one step closer. "

No one knows that Murong Shengzhi is not in the longevity environment. He wants to be the heavenly pride of the Holy Child and wants to be a transcendence.

Thinking of the glorious and hopeful future, Murong Sheng also eagerly yelled out: "Go and arrange for the two of them, I will cultivate soon!"

Suddenly, the old lady waiting outside the hall knew what Murong Sheng was going to do, and turned towards the palace next to her.

Under Jiufeng, Ye Wushuang turned and left.

"waste!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang being slammed away, the young man cursed indifferently, disdainful, and even fearful of momentum, simply waste!

Bang!

No longer looking at Ye Wushuang, the young man turned and walked across the air. At this moment, Ye Wushuang's footsteps collapsed into the void, and a portal opened in front of him, and he stepped in.

Bang!

The next moment, weirdly emerged from the young man's front, and he reached out with his hands, like a hand of lightning reaching toward the young man's neck.

"You ... the young man's pupil shrank, he never thought Ye Wushuang would suddenly appear in front of him, and he boldly shot at him.

He was stunned by the shock, reacted quickly, and was furious, punching Ye Wushuang's claws in a fist, swift and violent, avenues intertwined, holy patterns circling, blooming dazzling radiance, like a round of the sun shining.

Bang!

This fist was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he blasted to Ye Wushuang's claws, Ye Wushou's wrists throbbed, Jin Canchan's claws turned an arc, rubbed the young man's fist, and rubbed the gorgeous fist with the fist. spark.

On the side of Ye Wushuang's body, the other hand was close to that fist. The emperor pointed a little. The emperor's extinction light pierced the holy pattern and penetrated the young man's wrist. Before he screamed, Ye Wushuang's hand He clasped his throat and made him unable to call out.

The young man's eyes were frightened, and the small world rushed out of his body, preparing to give Ye Wushuang a fatal blow.

Click!

When Ye Wushuang's wrist was moved, the young man's head was unscrewed directly. The golden **** pattern engulfed that head and killed its soul. The body was also engulfed by the dragon blood **** tripod.

Breaking through the Eighth Level of the Holy King, making a small test, Ye Wushuang is quite satisfied with his strength. He can easily wipe out the half-step Divine Realm at this moment, so the Divine Realm has no threat to his life.

With a change of heart, Ye Wushuang stepped into the void and landed in front of the palace. Although it was definitely not Lanxinyu, Mu Bingxue seemed to be here.

"Hurry up, or Yun Ji will blame him later!"

When Ye Wushuang set foot on the palace, several women bustled around the palace, more people headed for a palace in the south corner.

In this palace, women put beautiful clothes and jewelry on a table.

Beside, there were two women, it was Lan Xinyu and Mu Bingxue!

"Sister Mu, can you do me a favor!"

Lan Xinyu's face was still pale, her hair was disheveled, and the blood on her body coagulated quickly. Even the white skin was covered by black and red blood clots.

There was nothing in her eyes, only death!

Mu Bingxue was turbulent. The woman in front of her was much weaker than her, but she was stubborn, tougher and more persistent than her!

Mu Bingxue dare not talk, because she knew what Lan Xinyu wanted her to do?

"Kill me, give me an idea!"

Lan Xinyu said faintly, let her be a wedding dress and be reduced to plaything, prefer to die!

"Sister Xinyu!"

Mu Bingxue doesn't know how to comfort Lan Xinyu now, because her fate seems to be doomed, and even she can't escape, how can she comfort others?

"Give me a good day, I thank you all my life!" Lan Xinyu wanted to commit suicide, but was sealed and repaired, and even had no chance to explode.

"happy!"

Hearing the words of Lan Xinyu, Mu Bingxue's eyes flickered. If she wanted to be happy, she should be the most happy one.

Seeing her father and family killed and helpless, she finally had to be reduced to the enemy's plaything. Her pain was no less than Lan Xinyu's.

A dagger was taken out of her hand, shining with the light of destruction, and the holy holy pattern was like a life-saving rune.

"You die, I will die too!"

Mu Bingxue also sighed in despair. Before she resisted, Yun Yun was neglected to guard her, which gave her a chance to break.

Gaze at Lan Xinyu, saw Lan Xinyu nodded his head, Mu Bingxue hesitated, and then raised his dagger to lunge at Lan Xinyu.

This blow was fatal and killed enough to wipe out Lan Xinyu's soul and completely relieve her.

Lan Xinyu also smiled with understanding!

Bang!

However, at the moment when the dagger was a few millimeters away from the blue heart rain, a laser penetrated the void, like a magic needle shot on that dagger, with a bang, the dagger flew out of Mu Bingxue's hand. , Nailed to the palace wall.

Mu Bingxue's complexion suddenly changed, thinking she was noticed by Murong Sheng.

"Get away!"

The angry roar blew, making the palace shake, a violent force directly swept Mu Bingxue, hit the wall severely, and wow a blood spit.

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"Heart rain!"

A familiar voice, as if appearing in a dream, echoed in her ears, making her footsteps pause.

Bang!

Then, a strong arm held her directly in her arms. She had wanted to struggle, and looked back, and the whole person was taken aback.

"Ye ... Brother Ye!"

A slightly trembling and uncertain voice came out of her mouth, her eyes staring, full of incredible!

It's him?

It really is him!

That familiar atmosphere made her forget to think!

(End of this chapter)