Chapter 51: The Seven Princes Are Defeated Again, and the Terran Heroes Compete to Be the Little Brother!

Even scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The Terrans on the scene were stunned.

Beiban held the Void Blade and slashed wildly, there was only endless madness in his eyes, Zhou Shanhe secretly complained to himself, fighting with Beiban is equivalent to fighting with dozens of heroes.

The other party's divine eyes are different, and all kinds of strange lights and powers make him unable to guard against it, but fortunately, there are imitation holy soldiers who can protect him, otherwise he is afraid that he will be dead at this moment.

Remove!

Here, he is not guarded by the strong men of the Zhou family!

Because these big shots can't withstand the power of the forbidden land at all!!

Zhou Shanhe had the intention of retreating, he roared in a low voice, and after shaking off the Northern Barbarians, he wanted to use the Xuanfa to escape.

And the heroes of the human race were stunned one after another, they never expected that Zhou Shanhe would flee in embarrassment.

It was a picture they hadn't imagined.

"Is this the first person of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness? ”

Beiban laughed, he followed closely, not ready to let the other party flee from here.

"Let's go! The Desolate King has been defeated, and the rest of the people are not his opponents!"

"Separate and escape!Damn, the ancient gods are troublesome enough, and this ancient clan is not willing to be lonely, except for such a demonic Seven Princes!"

"Let's go, this guy is going to kill!!"

The heroes of the human race are scattered as birds and beasts, and they are tired of running for their lives.

In front of the Northern Barbarians, they were all timid before they fought, and all of them only knew how to flee for their lives.

Feng Laichao's face was excited, she hadn't seen it in the disciples of the Gu clan for many years.

In Beiban, she seemed to see the glory of the primeval period, using the human race as blood food.

For a moment, she was conquered by the other party's strength, the phoenix's heart throbbed, and there was a different charm in the phoenix's eyes.

"It's really lively, I didn't expect to meet you in this place. ”

It was at this time that a voice unexpectedly sounded.

Feng Laichao was immediately attracted, this voice was extremely familiar to her.

And the Northern Barbarians, who were originally ready to go on a killing spree and stain the jasper sky with the holy blood of the human race, also came to an abrupt end.

They went back at the same time.

I saw a young man standing in the air, sitting on a tall man who seemed to be made up of starlight.

Lin Teng, he's coming.

At this moment, he was surprised that this ancient forbidden land, which had always been rarely inhabited, was so lively today. And acquaintances one after another.

"Let's go, this is the Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan! The strength is excessive! The Desolate King was suppressed by the other party just now! And the Blood Phoenix Mountain Phoenix Maiden is also there!!"

"Don't join in the fun, run away!"

The rest of the passers-by reminded him of it.

"Two of his subordinates are defeated, why should they flee like lost dogs?"

Lin Teng's voice sounded, although the voice was flat, it was like a thunderstorm in the sky, spreading ten miles away.

All the people who escaped paid attention to the movement here at any time, and when they heard these words at this moment, they were all dumbfounded, and Zhou Shanhe, who escaped the fastest, also frowned.

Defeated?

Joke.

Forget about Feng Laichao, that Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan is really a demon, and the other party can completely wash the Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness in blood!

"Beidi, you're too fast, I'm barely getting thrown away by you with the strongest body in the clan. I want to be your follower!

The little sword saint stepped on the flying sword and turned into sword light and flew over.

"Isn't this the Little Sword Master?"

"He's chasing the Northern Emperor? Could it be that that guy is the Northern Emperor?"

The surrounding Terran heroes and even Zhou Shanhe, who had originally wanted to escape, stopped abruptly, and looked at Lin Teng, who had been famous for a long time, incredulously.

Zhou Shanhe's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect that he would meet Lin Teng for the first time in such an embarrassing way.

"But it doesn't matter, this Northern Emperor will definitely be defeated by the Seven Princes Beiman, in this case, we won't be embarrassed if we just escape. ”

Beiman was no longer interested in chasing and killing Zhou Shanhe at this moment, but focused all his eyes on Lin Teng, the man who almost took his life in the past.

The little sword master on the side only felt that his scalp was numb, and this guy's momentum was simply terrifying.

"Slash!"

The enemy was very red when he saw him, and Beiban directly started with a knife.

Wherever the sword passed, the void shattered.

The little sword saint immediately turned into sword light and fled to the side, and he felt that the other party's sword could definitely kill him.

Lin Teng sacrificed the mysterious bronze coffin and smashed the opponent's sword into the air, and then the bronze coffin was thrown towards the opponent, like a big mountain flying sideways.

Several divine eyes on Beiman's left arm were blazing, shooting out terrifying energy beams, trying to shatter the copper coffin, but the coffin was hit the front, not moving at all, and not even the slightest trace was left.

"What?"

Beiban reacted extremely quickly, and he immediately turned into an invisible black shadow and fled.

Feng Laichao gritted his silver teeth and sacrificed the phoenix feathers that were comparable to the treasure in an attempt to stop them, but the feathers were as vulnerable as a feather in front of the coffin, and she was directly shocked away, so frightened that she flapped her wings and flew away to escape the suppression of the bronze coffin.

She breathed a sigh of relief, still wondering what it was.

"Feng Laichao, it seems that you are a little stronger than before, but it still doesn't seem to be enough to see. ”

Lin Teng's voice sounded like a ghost behind her.

Feng Laichao's face suddenly turned pale, and he was covered in orange flames, trying to rise into the sky and swallow Lin Teng, but in front of Di Yan, they were all compressed to the extreme, and they couldn't leave the body at all.

Lin Teng smashed his fist on Feng Laichao's head, and suddenly everyone could clearly hear the miserable phoenix roar, and the body of the immortal god phoenix burned with flames and smashed to the ground from mid-air, just like a meteorite falling, the earth cracked, and the cracks lasted for several miles.

Brush.

Beiban suddenly took this opportunity to step on the void and came to the back of Lin Teng like a ghost, and the void blade in his hand was held high, as if he could open the world and collapse mountains and stones.

Lin Teng turned around and wrapped the iron fist in Emperor Yan, the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant surged, the purple divine light reappeared, and a punch blasted out, directly shocking the Beiban people with knives and flying out.

"Supreme Bone!Second Treasure Technique!"

"The power of reincarnation!"

Lin Teng's sternum treasure light roared, and the mysterious chanting sound traveled through the ancient and modern, turning into a beam of energy that burst away, hitting the Northern Barbarian, and the other party only felt that his body was as if he had fallen into a swamp, becoming extremely slow, and even his skin was slightly aging.

"What? Beidi actually has a supreme bone! And it seems to have something to do with the power of time!"

Someone in the Terran heroes exclaimed.

Lin Teng's body was like dew and electricity, like a ghost, and he grabbed Beiban's head with one hand and smashed it to the ground.

Bang!!

The earth cracked, like Mars hitting the earth, and the northern barbarians were smashed into the ground for dozens of meters, the earth cracked, the ravines were clustered, the sand and rocks were flying, and the smoke and dust covered the sky.

"The Seven Princes!"

A sharp scream sounded in the distance, and only a white-haired old woman was seen, who looked like a human race, but it was the breath of an ancient race, and the other party's cultivation was extremely deep, like an abyss and a sea, even if he risked being cursed by the forbidden land, he would try to suppress Lin Teng.

And the next moment, the three-star ancient god blocked her way.

"Get out of here!"

The old woman roared, and turned into a hundred-foot cyan snake, exuding unearthly ferocity.

But after a punch, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the old woman's huge body fell from mid-air into a corpse.

Quiescence.

The whole process took place in an extremely short time, and the dust had already settled on the battle.

The heroes of the human race were dumbfounded and stunned, they never thought that this Lin Teng would win so easily with one enemy and two enemies?

The Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan, who wanted to arrest Zhou Shanhe as a favor, was actually suppressed like this?

Even the old woman who came to escort her was beheaded!

"This Northern Emperor is too terrifying, there is actually a supreme bone, and it seems to be extremely powerful. ”

"They are also monks in the realm of the human race acting dragons, and I, Liu Dabiao, are also known as Yingjie, and now it seems that I am simply a toad. ”

"Incomprehensible supernatural powers, incomprehensible mysteries, and unpredictable futures!"

In this way, he seems to be much stronger than Zhou Shanhe. ”

The Terran hero lost his voice.

Zhou Shanhe saw everything and heard everything.

His expression was gloomy like a pool of stagnant water, and the originally flawless pride in his heart was no longer flawless today, but a crack appeared.

The Seventh Prince, who killed him and fled in embarrassment, was in front of Lin Teng today, and Qiu'er had almost no power to fight back.

Click, click, click.

He clenched his fists, and the blood of the divine body in his heart surged wildly.

......

Lin Teng walked in front of the Northern Barbarian.

Feng Laichao took advantage of this and wanted to slip away, but Lin Teng gave him a look, and the three-star ancient god immediately stopped the other party, making Feng Laichao's face pale, and he was in a dilemma.

The little sword saint's mouth could be stuffed into a fist, he was dumbfounded, there was no image of a dashing sword immortal to speak of, but his heart was full of blood and fanaticism.

"No matter what, I must make the Northern Emperor promise me to be his follower!!"

He was extremely emotional.

The Terran hero next to him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

I wonder in my heart, the follower is, in a sense, the follower.

This little sword saint Shenwu is reincarnated, with extraordinary talent and extraordinary background.

How impatient to be another teenager's follower?

This kind of self-surrender is unheard of, but I recall Lin Teng's prestige.

"What's more, I also want to be a follower of the Northern Emperor, follow him, and in the future, I will definitely be able to get the light, get the favor of the Heavenly Dao, and it is not impossible to be called the emperor! This Northern Emperor, there is no need to doubt at all, if he does not die in the future, he will become the emperor! or even go to the next level!"

Many Terran heroes have their eyes shining.

If you can't beat him, join him!