Chapter 332: Unbearable
"Roar!"
The intense pain caused the Flame Lion to roar wildly, and the moment its limbs hit the ground, the boulder was crushed by it, and it opened its mouth wide and looked coldly at the man in white opposite.
"Humph!"
And at this moment, the man in black and Xia Yunxi also chased after him.
"Lord!"
Seeing the man in black, the man in white bowed and saluted, his face in awe.
"Hmm!"
The man in black just waved his hand, looked at the dragon dust with a calm expression, slowly walked a few steps forward, and stopped less than ten meters away from the dragon dust, and at the same time he reached out and took off the cloak, revealing an old cheek.
"Blood Kui?"
Seeing this person, Long Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and his eyes searched Xia Yunxi and the man in white again, and said, "I didn't expect that they chased and killed you, but you subdued them, old guy, your ability is not small?"
"Bold, dare to talk to the Lord like this, dragon dust, do you want to die?"
The long sword in the hand of the man in white pointed at the dragon dust, the sword qi was swallowed, and the voice was cold.
"Hehe......" Long Chen was not afraid at all, but looked at the man in white with a curious expression, and said, "Why do you give me a familiar feeling?"
When the man in white heard this, he just sneered and did not speak.
Xia Yunxi, who was on the side, opened his mouth and said, "Because he is a member of your Xuantian Sect!"
"What?"
Even though Long Chen had some doubts in his heart, but at this time, Xia Yunxi opened his mouth to prompt him, and the figure in his heart instantly became clear.
"Sword Changkong, it's you?"
Long Chen's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were staring at the man in white.
"Hehe, it's me!"
Jian Changkong didn't care at all at this time, and unwrapped his mask, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Dragon dust, hand over the treasure, this sect promises you, you will still be a disciple of Xuantian Sect in the future, otherwise, ......"
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, Long Chen laughed, glanced at him and Xia Yunxi, and sneered, "Sword Changkong, Sword Changkong, how did you come to this Heavenly Martial Realm, I think you know better than anyone else, right?"
"Hehe, I naturally know!"
Jian Changkong smiled, looked at the dragon dust, and said, "It's because you gave me a three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng root." ”
Seeing that Jian Changkong said it indifferently, Long Chen sighed.
"It seems that you really plan to be that white-eyed wolf?" Long Chen shook his head, and before Jian Changkong could speak, he looked at Xuekui and said, "You shouldn't be Xuekui either, right? ”
"Hehe, for the sake of your death, let you be a ghost!" Xue Kui smiled faintly and said, "I'm naturally not the waste of Xue Kui, I think it's more appropriate for you to call me the Nether Emperor." ”
The Netherworld Emperor carried his hands behind his back, and his black clothes were fierce, and his momentum was extraordinary.
"Nether Emperor?"
Even Longchen couldn't help but gasp after hearing this name, how could it be that the characters from tens of thousands of years ago were still alive?
Longchen didn't believe it, but after seeing the mysterious aura on the other party's body, he felt that something was wrong.
At this time, the man in black gave Longchen the feeling that it was a black hole, which made him unable to see through it.
"Impossible, impossible, even the Great Emperor will not live for 10,000 years!"
The dragon soul roared in the sea of dragon dust, looking very excited.
"Boy, hand over the things!"
The Netherworld Emperor smiled faintly, with a posture of grasping the overall situation, this place is located on a cliff, and there is a waterfall in the future, and the dragon dust is inescapable.
"Hehe......"
Seeing the confident appearance of the Netherworld Emperor, Longchen smiled faintly, looked at the Netherworld Emperor, and said, "Netherworld Emperor, right, very good, today's events, I Longchen wrote it down, and I will come back to you tomorrow!"
Long Chen's words made the faces of the Netherworld Emperor sink.
"Not good!"
Suddenly, the Netherworld Emperor's eyes changed, as he saw that the Flame Lion had actually rushed towards the waterfall abyss with dragon dust.
"Come here!"
The Netherworld Emperor's big hand reached out, and the terrifying momentum exploded, and the wind suddenly rose, and a large hand covering the sky suddenly reached out, fiercely towards the flame lion.
At the same time, at the moment when the big hand fell, a terrifying suction force erupted from the palm of the hand, causing their originally falling bodies to be directly sucked up by a strange force.
Seeing that he was about to enter the big hand, Longchen gritted his teeth, took out an upgraded version of the Flame Burst Talisman and threw it fiercely.
Boom Boom Boom ......
There are at least more than a hundred Flame Burst Talismans, each of which can kill the Xuanwu Realm and hurt the Earth Martial Realm, and now that more than a hundred are exploding at the same time, the power generated is unbearable even if it is the power of the Heavenly Martial Realm.
It can be seen with the naked eye that a thick pillar of light that penetrates the sky and the earth rises from the place of the explosion, and fiercely shatters the big hand that covers the pressure.
And the dragon dust and the flame lion also lost the suction effect of their big hands in an instant and fell into the abyss.
On the cliff, the huge explosion continued, and the terrifying energy vortex directly blasted down, cutting off a layer of the cliff.
Boulders rolled down and dust covered the sky.
A figure with murderous aura flashing all over his body, standing on the edge of the cliff, his face was iron-blue, and he smashed a boulder with one palm, and the Netherworld Emperor said coldly, "Pass the order, and go all out to arrest the family members and members of the power of Longchen." ”
Hearing this, Jian Changkong took a breath and said, "Lord, if the dragon dust falls into this mountain stream, I'm afraid that there will be death and no life, right?
"Humph!"
The Nether Emperor glanced at him and said, "He can't die!"
"Although I don't know what's beneath this abyss, I'm sure that Dragon Dust won't die. ”
"What?"
After hearing the words of the Netherworld Emperor, Jian Changkong and Xia Yunxi both took a breath, their eyes flickering, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Why don't you arrange it soon?"
The Netherworld Emperor glanced at them, his voice was displeased, and said, "There is a dragon family who has run away, and I am asking for you." ”
"Yes, Lord!"
After hearing the words of the Netherworld Emperor, Jian Changkong and Xia Yunxi both trembled, lowered their heads slightly, took a few steps back, and then turned around and hurried away into the distance.
It wasn't until the two of them completely disappeared that a cold smile appeared on the face of the Netherworld Emperor, his eyes looked at the abyss, he smiled coldly, and said, "Boy, the emperor will let you keep the treasure first." ”
After saying that, the Netherworld Emperor turned around directly and left here.
......
In the abyss, the moment the dragon dust fell, he collected his own flame lion into the Xuanhuang Tower, and as soon as he entered the Xuanhuang Tower, the dragon dust could no longer hold on and fainted directly to the ground.
The dragon soul ran over and examined it, and finally brought only one leaf from the medicine garden, stuffed it into his mouth, and then left him alone.
Dragon Dust was seriously injured this time, and it was not so easy to get better, and the leaf that the dragon soul gave him only had the function of stopping bleeding.