Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

After a short period of astonishment, Prince Yuyan's expression became extremely ferocious, and endless red fire gushed out of his body.

The body of the flame titan appeared behind him, and then he turned around and punched hard behind him.

"boom--"

This punch, which contained the full potential of Prince Yu Yan before he died, slammed heavily on the other palm of the thin young man, making a dull sound.

The thin young man remained motionless.

After blocking Prince Yuyan's full-strength punch, he quickly turned his hands around Prince Yuyan's neck, twisting Prince Yuyan's head into a strange angle.

Then he threw Prince Yuyan's body on the ground aside as if throwing a rag.

After finishing all this, the thin young man grabbed the Space Martial Will Fruit, and took a deep look at Gu Xuan.

This look is very strange.

It's the kind of coveted but forcibly patient eyes.

At this moment, Gu Xuan was in great shock and shock.

Ranked in the top ten of the real dragon and hidden dragon rankings, Prince Yuyan of the first stage of gods died like this?!

He died under his nose and was dismissed lightly.

It's like killing a bug.

Gu Xuan's expression was serious, staring at the skinny young man.

Who is this person?

Definitely not from the Southern Territory!

Because the other party has a high-ranking temperament, and there is no genius in Nanyu who has been promoted to the late stage of the gods at such a young age.

Could it be, a member of the Extreme Dao Immortal Alliance?

Gu Xuan's brain was running fast, but his body movements did not stop, and he directly raised the knife and straddled the thin young man.

It is okay to kill Prince Yuyan in front of him.

But when he snatched his chance...

court death!

When the thin young man saw Gu Xuan chasing him, his eyes flashed, he turned and left.

Behind him, the supernatural being from the Immortal Alliance of the Immortal Way quickly caught up, and whispered in his mouth: "Don't chase after Gu Tianjiao, be careful..."

"die!"

Gu Xuan made a backhand strike.

This knife drew a pitch-black crack in the void, and it went down along the top of the god-like strong man's head.

The god-faced man froze in place, with a look of astonishment and disbelief on his face.

With the next breath, the body split in two and fell from mid-air.

Gu Xuan grabbed his storage spirit ring with a blank expression.

He had endured this person for a long time, and he had no reason to act if he hadn't found any clues before.

Now that Prince Yuyan is dead, how can he bear it any longer.

Killing this person, Gu Xuan's figure flashed and turned into a thunderbolt to chase after him.

The thin young man's flying speed is extremely fast, and his strength is at least higher than that of the Sixth Stage of Shenxiang.

However, Gu Xuan's thunderbolt sword intent is about to reach its peak, and with the mid rank of the mysterious body, his speed is even faster than that of a skinny young man.

The two chased together, and the distance kept getting closer.

"Why is this kid so fast?! As expected of the first day in the Southern Territory!"

The thin young man was slightly startled.

"This seventh-ranked guy has such a lot of luck. This guy monopolizes 80% of the luck of the younger generation in the Southern Region. How much benefit should he get after killing this person?"

"If I can get the luck of this son, as long as I don't die, within three years, the crown prince of the Jidao Xianmeng will have to be replaced!"

The thin young man's eyes flickered, his expression struggling and hesitating, his gaze became more and more fiery.

Finally...made up my mind.

"Although I can't take the initiative to snatch it, if this kid insists on coming to me, I can't sit still. I accidentally killed him during the fight, which is also very reasonable.

Thinking about it, the skinny young man showed a secret smile on his face, and slowly stopped in his tracks.

at the same time.

Zhongzhou Jidao Xianmeng, square.

All the old monsters of the Jidao Xianmeng were all looking at the scene reflected on the light curtain.

The light curtain is divided into many pieces, and each light curtain reveals the movement of a Tianjiao of the Extreme Dao Xianmeng.

Some battles are breaking out on the light curtains, almost all of them are one-sided battles, and some are even unilateral massacres.

"This son actually has the blood of the emperor, and judging by the concentration of the blood, it is almost as good as the ordinary emperor's son. Third Stage can persist under the second son for so long. It's amazing."

"This person is not bad, he looks like an ancient sage. It's a pity that he was born in the southern region."

"Why does this kid's left arm look like the missing part of the ancient demon sect's inheritance? It's a strange thing..."

"This old man has already seen that my Immortal Union of Immortal Dao is about to prosper, haha..."

Everything is progressing quite smoothly, and the Jidao Xianmeng is full of joy.

It seems to have foreseen the bright and brilliant future of Jidao Xianmeng.

At this moment, an old monster stroked his beard and wondered: "The first one, why hasn't he been found by the prince of Xianmeng, but instead met the seventh son?"

Many people cast their eyes on a light curtain in unison.

Someone frowned and said, "The division of the prey is agreed in advance. If the seventh son arrives first, how should we deal with this matter?"

"No problem."

The old monster said lightly: "I will tell the prince of Xianmeng to go..."

Just as he was talking, the scene that happened on the light curtain in front of him caused everyone on the field to widen their eyes and exclaimed: "How is this possible?!"

Don't run away?!

Gu Xuan saw the thin young man in front of him stop suddenly, stopped in the void, and turned around.

The seventh son of the Immortal League looked at Gu Xuan coldly, with burning desire in his eyes, and completely regarded him as a prey.

".々Since you don't know how to live or die..."

The seventh son of Xianmeng twisted his neck, made a crisp sound, and said with an evil smile: "Then you can't blame me."

His words seemed to be speaking to Gu Xuan, but also seemed to be speaking to the void.

Gu Xuan expressionless, slashed out with a slanted knife.

The misty knife light slashed the Shattering Void sky, and looked at the color of Amada Chen.

The seventh son of Xianmeng showed a disdainful sneer on his face, and slapped it casually.

"Xuanguang Tianhua Palm!"

A majestic momentum in the void was pushed by the palm force, and the void cracked.

Behind the seventh son of the Immortal League, a faint phantom of the Dharma figure appeared, and seventeen Dao marks appeared faintly.

The strength belonging to the eighth stage of the gods broke out unscrupulously.

Although due to the birth of Xuan Spirit Stones, his strength is only 80% of his heyday, but (Zhao De's) is enough to easily obliterate any former middle stage practitioner.

In order to avoid accidents, the seventh son of the Immortal League tried his best as soon as he came up, obviously intending to make a quick decision.

But when his extremely terrifying palm touched Gu Xuan's saber light, it passed through directly.

"what?!"

The seventh son of Xianmeng's complexion changed abruptly, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"What's happening here?"

The seventh son of Xianmeng made several palms in a row, each palm was stronger than the other, and each palm was stronger than the other.

But when each palm hits the sword light, it passes through directly.

Gu Xuan's knife seemed to be in a different time and space from him.

The unremarkable light of the sword was cold in front of the eyes of the seventh son of the Xianmeng in an instant.

The pupils of the seventh son of the Immortal League contracted, feeling the murderous intent on the sword light, and a trace of deep fear emerged in his heart uncontrollably.

A cold voice rang in his ears.

"You steal my chance, and I take your life.

This is Karma, and it makes sense. "