In the west of the Hongluan Star Domain, on the Great Star of Life, Gongzi Xiaobai fought against Xiusi, the third strongest man in the Sanctuary.

The Heavenly Sword appeared for the first time, slashing the heavens and moving the earth, directly splitting the void and descending to the world.

Before the crisis, Gongzi Xiaobai burst out with amazing power, and the dragon scales loomed all over his body, and he was absolutely defensive, blocking the power of the Heavenly Sword.

The earth-shattering battle, the energy that moved the world, centered on the two of them, the violent power spread, and the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant.

In the aftermath, the two figures separated, and Xiusi stabilized his figure, looking at the former with a slightly gloomy expression.

Scales?

No, this breath is, Dragons!

Isn't the dragon clan already extinct, why are there still dragon people in the world?

Before he could think, in front of him, the white light flashed, and Gongzi Xiaobai deceived himself again, and the white dragon roared in the sky, and the power was even stronger than before.

Xius came back to his senses, and the golden divine sword responded, and there was a loud shock, and he withdrew half a step under his feet.

The battle started again, completely different levels, Gongzi Xiaobai was full of dragon power, gestures, and amazing divine power.

The White Dragon Divine Spear's moves are unpredictable, pointing, stabbing, sweeping, splitting, ever-changing, blessed by divine power, and the energy of destruction is unstoppable.

In the battle, Hughes retreated again and again, facing a reborn opponent and fell into a comprehensive disadvantage.

"Dragon, you are actually a descendant of the Dragon!"

Under the stormy attack, Xius was shocked and angry in his heart, and spoke.

"Now that you've guessed, I can't spare your life, Howling Dragon!"

The killing machine lingered, the offensive reached its peak again, and the white dragon phantom behind Gongzi Xiaobai appeared, the dragon power was pervasive, and the world was discolored.

After endless years, the dragon clan reappeared, and in the battle, the main Xiusi of the tenth house lost his mind, and his moves began to have flaws.

"Boom, boom!"

The white dragon spear danced, swept through thousands of armies, and opened the sky and broke the mountain.

Xius retreated, and on his right arm, blood continued to drip down, staining the golden divine sword.

"Retreat!"

Knowing that he had no chance of winning, Theseus did not want to fight again, so he slashed out with a sword, and his figure quickly retreated.

"You can't go!"

Gongzi Xiaobai shook the sword qi that broke through the air with a shot, and threw the white dragon spear in his hand, and suddenly, the spear turned into shape, and the dragon roared for nine days.

When the killing machine came, Xiusi looked back, looked at the white dragon that was sweeping quickly behind him, and slashed with his divine sword, and then blocked the dragon's might.

"Boom!"

Shocking dragon might, violent and ruthless, Xius held the hand of the sword, and then dyed vermilion.

After a moment's delay, in the rear, Gongzi Xiaobai swept over, his right hand was weakly held, and the spear was condensed again.

The unpredictable martial arts of the dragon clan have reappeared after tens of thousands of years, overwhelming the third strongest in the holy realm.

"Xuanhuang is angry, and the eight dragons are against the world. ”

Knowing that his identity could not be exposed, Gongzi Xiaobai broke out into a body of cultivation, and suddenly, the nine heavens changed, the eight dragons manifested, and the fantasy reversed the world.

Kuangshi martial arts, the first appearance in the world, only to see the nine heavens, eight dragons roaring in the sky, turning into fiery meteors, rushing forward.

The Eight Dragons approached, and Xiusi's figure retreated sharply, but it was too late.

The dragon clan is peerless, ancient and modern, Xiusi's horizontal sword is hard to block, only to see the dragon qi passing through the body, the golden sword, difficult to stop.

"Ugh!"

A splash of blood, sprinkled all over the sky, the dragon's qi penetrated the body, and Xiusi's figure fell directly from the sky, smashing down on the earth.

In the void, the figure of Gongzi Xiaobai fell from the sky, stepping forward step by step, and his expression did not dare to be careless.

Suddenly, in the thick of the sand and dust, a golden sword light broke out of the air, sharp and piercing.

Gongzi Xiaobai sneered, his figure flashed, avoiding the sword light, and after an instant, he swept into the dust.

The spear broke through the air, with a bang, through the golden armor, and directly into the chest of the king.

"Ugh!"

The muffled snort of the resurgence hurt into the bone marrow, Xius looked at the descendants of the dragon clan in front of him, forced the last breath, Zhenyuan urged, and the divine sword galloped out.

With a bang, the divine sword swept out quickly, and the left arm of the child's Xiaobai was overflowing with blood, dyed red with a little bit.

"Huh?"

Childe Xiaobai frowned, glanced at his left arm, did he stab?

Ahead, Xiusi's body collapsed weakly, and the moment his eyes closed, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Roga, I'll leave it to you.

Xiusi died in battle, and on the nearby life star, the lord of the third house, Luo Jia, felt it, and his expression was shocking.

How so?

Not long after, on the distant starry sky, the golden light and brilliance galloped by, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the great star of life.

The next moment, only a loud bang was heard, and the golden divine sword broke through the air and fell into the ground.

The blood-stained divine sword, constantly screaming, a battle of life and death, the lord of the tenth house of the holy realm, has fallen!

Luo Jia stepped forward and silently drew the golden sword, his heart filled with pain.

In less than a day, the Holy Domain lost two palace masters one after another, and such a loss had never been seen before.

Suddenly, Luo Jia's body shook, and he looked at the blood-stained golden divine sword, and his face was shocked.

What is this breath?

On the blood-stained golden sword, except for the breath of Xiusi, vaguely, a looming coercion permeated, and it was extremely powerful.

"Not the Terrans. ”

Luo Jia's expression froze, a little like the scale clan, but it was different, strange.

With many doubts in his heart, Luo Jia looked at the golden divine sword in his hand, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

In this way, Xius desperately sent the sword back to tell him something.

At the same time, in the southeast of the Hongluan Star Domain, the mysterious Terran powerhouse made a move, and the kings of the Shi Clan were defeated, and most of them were killed in battle.

The strong man of the human race counterattacked, attracting the attention of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan, and Xuan Qi came out in person and set off to the territory where the Shi Clan was located.

A few days later, on the life star where the human race and the stone race had a great war, Xuan Qi appeared, his eyes looking at the devastation in front of him, and a streamer flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, it is the unique breath of the human race, but I didn't expect that the human race still has so many hidden masters.

After checking for a moment, Xuanqi's figure flashed, and he swept towards the nearest life star again.

These breaths were obviously left behind not long ago, presumably the strong men of the human race have not gone too far, and he should still be able to catch up.

After a few breaths, on the starry sky, a sword light galloped by, extremely fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Just when the Terran and the Hundred Races began to clash in the Hongluan Star Domain, in the Heavens Star Domain, in front of the Burial Immortal Jedi, a black figure appeared and appeared in the forbidden land of the world.

Ahead, the burial immortal Jedi, the cold wind is howling, and there are countless white bones, everywhere, and before they enter, they are terrifying.

After stopping for a moment, Ning Chen did not hesitate any longer, took one step and walked into the Burial Immortal Jedi.

After a hundred years, everything has changed, and the terrain in the burial immortal Jedi is undulating, which is different from the last time I came.

It was as if there was a living realm, changing all the time, and Ning Chen walked in it, fully guarded.

He knew very well that this was definitely not a pure land on earth, otherwise, the man who was crushed in the mountain would have already broken the seal.

He didn't know what kind of force could turn this place into a Jedi, but the purpose of this place was probably to suppress the people of the mountains.

"Roar"

Not long after Fang entered, in the distance, at the end of the valley, the beast's roar shook the sky, thousands of miles away, and it could be heard clearly.

Ning Chen stopped, looking at the deep valley in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Kown, Kown"

In the depths of the valley, the yin qi was permeated, and the sound of neat footsteps sounded, and rows of soldiers wearing yin armor walked by, which was eerie and terrifying, making people dare not approach.

Since ancient times, after the collapse of the four immortal realms, every once in a while, there will be Yin soldiers in all corners of the starry sky, I don't know where to go and where to go.

In the distance, Ning Chen saw the Yin soldiers in the valley, and this time, there was no longer the excitement of the previous times.

Over the past hundred years, he has not seen many words to see the Yin soldiers borrowing the way, and in the dark, he seems to have a relationship with these things, and every once in a while, he can always see these strange things.

In the depths of the valley, not long after the Yin soldiers appeared, they dispersed out of thin air, like an ancient reflection, completely disappeared.

On the distant mountain peak, Ning Chen stepped on it and swept towards the valley.

In the Jedi, a strange light rises, suppressing the power of heaven and earth, making it difficult for birds to fly, and falling from the sky from time to time.

Under the peak, Ning Chen's figure fell, and with a thud, his legs bent his knees, and he descended under the valley.

Absolute physical strength, terrifying and abnormal, jumped from the peak of ten thousand feet, unharmed.

In the deep valley, the Yin soldiers were no longer visible, only the residual Yin Qi was pervasive, and it was gloomy to the bone.

Ning Chen walked in it, didn't stay long, his figure flashed, and he quickly swept forward.

At the end of the valley, in the middle of the peaks that soared into the clouds, a pair of tired eyes suddenly opened, and they looked ahead, revealing excitement.

Here he is, he is finally here!

In front of the mountain peaks, thorns are everywhere, and for a hundred years, the black thorns that have been born out of thin air have blocked the way forward, spreading for thousands of miles, shocking people's hearts.

Ning Chen stopped, looking at the thousands of miles of thorns in front of the peak, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The last time I visited, these thorns didn't exist, and in just a hundred years, so much has changed here, it seems that this trip will not be too easy.

Reaching out to touch it, but seeing the thorns in front of him swaying gently, the black airflow was permeated, and the sound of corrosion sounded, and on Ning Chen's fingers, the skin began to crack, revealing blood marks.

Ning Chen withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed, such terrifying thorns, even the Heavenly Demon Body could not defend against them.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the ghost sword was in his hand, and he began to open up the wasteland honestly.

Thousands of miles of thorny mountain roads, long and rugged, in the next ten days, Ning Chen split the road step by step, without hurrying.

In the rear, all the thorns cut down were included in the green tripod, and not a single one was wasted.

These thorns, since they are so terrible, will definitely come in handy in the future.

In ten days, Ning Chen cut down nearly half of the thorns in front of the mountain peak, and even the body of the Heavenly Demon, which had endless physical strength, felt a little tired.

Ten days later, under the mountain peak, Ning Chen finally arrived, looking at the mountain in front of him, the ghost sword clenched, and a sword slashed out.

"Boom!"

The blade of the sword was slashed, but in the earth-shattering tremor, the entire mountain shook violently, and in the center of the mountain, a huge crack appeared, and the boulders flew and smashed down on the ground.

The mountain collapsed, the road ahead appeared, Ning Chen's mind condensed, and he walked towards it.

In the mountain, the sound of iron ropes is swaying, and the black chains are criss-crossed, enough for dozens, and in the center of the chains, a man in black is locked in the mountain, and he cannot get out for thousands of years or ten thousand years.

"It's finally waiting for you. ”

Knowing that his fate came, in the iron rope, the man in black raised his head and said in a tired tone.

(PS: The second one is sent, and there is one more, brothers and sisters, give me a monthly pass!!)