MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2419 Who is dare to fight?

call out!

After Fowei was dispersed, Qin Ming stepped into a pile of meat, and Xiao Chen’s law and the world also dispersed.

The body shape was restored to its original shape. Qin Ming, a pile of meat on the ground, exudes a touch of golden light and a little bit of bridging.

The body of the emperor has been extraordinary.

Unless it is destroyed along with its gods, it is just a matter of breaking the flesh and not reaching a fatal level.

Even so, this Qin Ming was also hit hard, no longer have the power to fight.

In addition to suffering from the footsteps of Xiao Chen, he was also stunned by the mystery. At this moment, the soul was also in a deep sleep.

At the moment, he is extremely vulnerable.

Just add another foot and you can end it completely.

Xiao Chen in the air slightly frowned, knowing himself, lost the opportunity to make up another knife.

Sikong and Silver Dragon King, there must be one person who will entangle himself.

Another person, just take this opportunity to take away the remnants of Qin Ming.

It is a pity that after all, there is no way to blame this ill.

Can only say that, after all, is the Dragon God Prince, too many cards.

Originally thinking of the other strongest card, it will activate the flood of blood, so you can step on it under your feet.

Unexpectedly, the one-handed dragon technique, the Longwei that erupted, is even more terrifying than the activation of blood.

Hey!

As soon as I read this, Xiao Chen was flashing and took the initiative to give up Qin Ming’s remnant.

Returning to the side of the nine emperors, Wang Hao, standing with the wind, old and other people.

"Damn."

The silver dragon king was nervous, and the remnants of Qin Ming were robbed back between the electric and the flint. The eyebrows were full of worries.

"Sikong, how?"

Yinlong Wang was anxiously questioning Si Siyu, who was checking Qin Ming’s injury.

Under the fight, Sikong's face is not good-looking. After he loosened his hand, he said: "The situation is not good. Fortunately, he returned a life, but he abused the secret technique and was countered... Hey, look at the Purple Dragon Emperor, perhaps the Golden Dragon. The essence of a vein can make him return to the peak."

"what……"

Yinlong Wang was shocked. If he listened to the empty words of this company, even if Qin Ming was hurt, he might not be able to return to the peak state.

So solved, for Qin Ming who wants to be proud, it is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than death.

"Damn! Your Highness 13, kill these people!"

Yinlong Wang’s anger is unrecognizable, and his eyes are full of murderousness. Now that Qin Ming has already done this, there is no more scruples.

Even if Qin Ming was badly wounded, he lost his fighting power.

Under the thirteen emperors, there are two super masters, Yinlong Wang and Sikong, in addition to Tuobayun, Baiyun and Sikong, and ten emperors. With the blood of the wild, they are all elites selected from the Dacheng Emperor.

There are also the most horrible cards, these people can burst red blood.

Once it broke out, how terrible it was, I couldn’t think. Beyond the emperor of the Dacheng Emperor, I am afraid that I have to shun the house, otherwise it is a dead word.

On the other hand, the nine emperors here, in addition to Xiao Chen seems a little unfathomable, but also the shackles of the Jinwu Empire, can be called the God of the strong.

Wang Hao looked silent, stepped forward and looked directly at Wang Shudao: "Thirteen brothers, this princely battle, but just started, you will kill me, whether it is too anxious."

Wang Yi, the emperor of the thirteenth emperor, did not take it for granted. He smiled and said: "Nine brothers, the weak meat is strong, don't tell me that you don't understand. Open the skylight and say, I have old grievances with you, this prince of the ancient dynasty, even if It’s Big Brother or Starling who is a Prince, and I won’t worry too much. Only you... It’s hard to protect you from revenge. Although you become a chance for the Prince, you still have to guard against it.”

Wang Shuo sneered in his heart, it turned out to be so, but it is really ridiculous.

"what do you want?"

Wang Wei said: "It's very simple. You hand over half of your dragon yuan to me and completely sever the possibility of vying for the prince. I will let you go."

Wang Hao refused to say: "Sorry, these dragons, many of them are my doormen, risking their lives to fight for it. I will give you nothing, I can't do it."

"Nine brothers, then don't blame the thirteen brothers for their anger."

Wang Hao sipped a cold drink, and behind the door, a sudden burst of surprise. The fierceness of the fifteen emperors broke out, and it was so clear that they could see the stars of the Milky Way, and they were instantly shrouded in dark clouds.

The murderousness has turned into the essence. In the thick black clouds, you can also see the illusory shadows of various wild animals.

There are silver dragons, Bai Ze, there are shackles, and Sirius, the terrible beasts of the era of the wild.

"war!"

Wang Hao did not show weakness, the requirements of the 13th Emperor were impossible, and they would not agree.

Even so, it is better to let go.

In his hand, the Emperor's sword was squirted, and the sword was filled with light. The dragon shadow, which was riddled with shackles, wandered around the sword. He used the method of killing, activated the sword of the Emperor in the hand, and the stars in the eyes condensed, like a **** of death.

Xiao Chen did not say a word, Buddhism seven kills quietly condensed, self-killing, suddenly exploded seven times.

For Wang Hao’s decision, he is deeply appreciative in his heart. Many times, it is not necessary to make the right decision, but it must be decisive.

boom!

When the terrible killing of the body broke out, the dark clouds between the sky and the sky were instantly smashed by the seven times.

There is a general crack in the spider web, so that the other party's momentum can't be smoothly condensed into a whole.

There was a golden flame in the blink of an eye, and the pure sun was really burning, bursting out of its body, and then burning.

This is from the peak of the Jinwu Empire, the six-pulse emperor, but it is a beautiful, with great pressure.

Carefully selected to help Xiao Chen, its strength is beyond doubt, even if it is the Secretary of the Sky is not afraid to take a nap.

The tense atmosphere spreads in the Black Wind Ridge, and the many emperors confront each other with a terrible breath.

Throughout the ancient Tombs of the Emperor, there were terrible visions.

A million miles away, many emperors have been inductive, frowning, and unknown.

Wang Hao flashed a trace of anger in his eyes. Apparently he did not expect that the team of the Nine Emperors was so united.

Knowing that it must be defeated, but in the heart of the war, but in the slightest, but the public is united and united.

It seems that even if you defeat the other side, it is doomed to be a tragic ending.

The result with his heart, but one day, one place, no match.

"Hands!"

"you dare!"

Xiao Chen sighed coldly, and the seven-fold killing of Mi Bu did not suddenly converge.

By the blessing of the seven killings, he pulled out the Chinese spirits in the moment when Wang Shuo’s voice fell!

Scorpio!

The top Chinese spirits are forbidden, the magic robbery is Leijin casting, and the Wan Gu Lei cliff wood is the handle, which is integrated into the ancient Leilong true soul. The robbery of Lei Jin is the super-natural material that was born in the ancient God of Mo Junning, and it is impossible to ask for it.

It just slammed the road, containing the heavenly killing, sharp edge, can trigger the magic robbery, like a punishment. If you push it all, you can burst the sky, the sun and the moon are gone, and the stars fall. Although it is a medium-sized soul device, its power can be infinitely close to the top spirit.

The heavenly killing intention contained in it, once sacrificed, does not kill, but hurts himself.

At the beginning, Xiao Chen was able to slay the body of the four-pulse emperor Qin Yu, and at the same time kill it, relying on this knife.

Today, Xiao Chen pulled out the knife with seven kills. In an instant, the **** thunder was made, and the half of the sky was dyed.

The killing intention of the more than ten emperors of the other party was forced out of the top of their own heads, and the pressure suddenly dropped.

When I am in a normal time, Xiao Chen is enough to deal with most of the enemies.

But now, the forbidden treasure, must be sheathed.

"It’s a god!"

When the knife came out, it made Sikong and other emperors, and forced him to go back.

Inside and outside the palace, watching this scene displayed in the light curtain is a surprise.

"My name is red blood, the body of the red iron, the blood of the sea! Half-life and ups and downs; the invincibility of the half, the rampage! This body is like a sword..."

Just at this time, the vision suddenly emerged, accompanied by a burst of glory, vicissitudes and sorrows, as if through the sound of time and space.

A flag is falling from the sky.

boom!

When the flag is inserted on the ground, the whole world is shaken. When the flag is moving, it is just like a blood color, and it dances.

With the fall of the banner, there are three people, Xiaosuo, Wumeng and Qin Zhuolin.

Hey! Xiaosuo pulled out the red blood battle flag, and the **** battle flag suddenly slammed, and the flag pointed sharply toward the front.

call out!

Across the 10,000 meters, the thirteen emperors are all in the crowd, and they all feel the blood in front of them flashing. The flag point seems to be in front of the eyes, the cold is pressing, killing the bones.

The emperors, including Sikong, have to step back.

Have to retreat!

This is the legacy of the legendary pirate king Red Blood King, which was the name of He Huwei who was invincible in his life. Even if he has passed away, the once **** style is immersed in the time and space, and it will not be scattered for a long time.

Even if it is Xiao Chen, the positive welcoming of the eruption of this red blood battle flag will not be retired.

The painting is a dragon!

Qin Zhuolin waved his hand and saw the changes in the landscape of the Quartet. The ancient dragon veins hidden in the terrain were cleverly traced around him, surrounded by Wang Hao and others.

A warm stream of warmth pervades everyone's heart, the people of the nine emperors.

The face is undoubtedly not revealing silky color, the dragon vein body protector, is equivalent to the recognition of this land, instantly occupying the geographical advantage!

For a time, all the heroes are there, who dares to fight!

"Damn, how could this be!"

The thirteen emperor Wang Hao’s face changed wildly, and his heart cursed. The nine emperors’ doormen gathered together. The power that broke out completely scared him.