Chapter 1257: Descendants of the Dragon Clan

At the end of the Hongluan Star Domain, the sound of battle rumbled, and Gandapo died in battle, Ning Chen freed his hand and joined hands with Mu Qianyan to kill Garuda.

At the time of life and death, Garuda was surrounded by demonic energy, earth-shattering energy, shocking people's hearts.

A faint hint of golden brilliance permeated the air, and in the demonic aura that soared into the sky, it was powerful and heavy.

At the moment of life and death, Garuda broke through the shackles of tens of thousands of years and got a glimpse of the emperor's road.

Ahead, Ning Chen and Mu Qianyan's expressions froze, and they were in trouble with a half-step imperial road.

"It's stubble again. ”

In the distance, Luo Xingchen's face also became serious, the star marks were full of bows, and a black divine arrow appeared, with blazing black flames, furious and blazing, terrifying.

"You all deserve to die. ”

In order to make another breakthrough in cultivation, Garuda snorted coldly, and the flame of the halberd in his hand rose, and he stepped out in one step, killing the sky.

In the battle, Ning Chen condensed, swept forward, and the ghost sword was in the air, shaking the demon halberd.

With a bang, the sword halberd collided, and a huge force came, Ning Chen's right arm was numb, his skin cracked, and blood splattered out.

In the rear, seeing this, Mu Qianyan swept his body in steps, the snow sword condensed ink, a sword broke through the air, and then opened the landscape sword realm.

In the landscape sword realm, the big river is turbulent, turning into endless sword qi breaking through the sky, shocking the world, shocking people's hearts.

"Waste!"

The sword qi attacked his body, Garuda snorted coldly, drank in a deep voice, and the demon yuan around his body rolled, turning into a protective body barrier, blocking thousands of sword qi.

Rumbling and shaking, endlessly, stalemate for a moment, Ning Chen's body moved again, the ghost sword gathered yuan, and the wind and thunder roared for nine days.

"Swordsmanship, wind and thunder. ”

A sword led to the wind and thunder, the heaven and the earth changed color, the star space, the black figure flashed, the sword thundered, and slashed the demon king in front.

There was a loud bang, the wind and thunder shook the demon protection, and the violent collision sound resounded through the starry sky, and the sword entered three inches, breaking through the demon body protection barrier.

"Huh?"

Garuda frowned, his claws condensed the demon yuan, and greeted the sharp ghost sword.

The piercing sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, and the sword blade advanced inch by inch, wanting to kill the king of demons.

"Stand down!"

As the sword edge approached, the demon yuan around Garuda erupted, and the black air flow stirred, shaking away the close-range sword.

"Burning Demon Flame!"

With a long shout, the demon flame rushed to the nine heavens, and Garuda angrily raised a demon yuan, and the muddy flames swept in all directions, the king of demons, showing the most terrifying power.

The battle was white-hot, and in the landscape sword realm, Ning Chen's whole body of demonic flames rose together, and the nine dark tactics reappeared in the world.

"The third sentence of the king of Hades, Ah Bitian is crying!"

The ghost sword is in the sky, the ghost qi and the demonic qi spread sharply, and Ning Chen's body is surrounded by the demonic flames rising sharply, and Feihong is urging to bless the energy of the ghost sword.

On the side, Mu Qianyan also urged the true yuan, the snow sword was inked, and the entire landscape sword realm rumbled and vibrate.

In the all-round white-hot battle, in the battle, the three peerless powerhouses all burst out with the combat power of the strong, the amazing Wang Wei was pervasive, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the stars shifted.

"Drink!"

At this moment, outside the battle, a black arrow light broke through the air, black flames swirled, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"It's you again!"

The cold arrow in the back, chasing the soul and killing him, Garuda was furious, and the demon halberd slashed, and he blocked the life-killing sword with a bang.

At this moment, in the territory of the Shanshui Sword, two dazzling sword lights broke through the darkness and slashed the king of the demons in front of him.

With a bang, the sky sank, but when he saw a splash of blood, Garuda's arms were dyed red, and his figure flew out more than ten feet.

On the other side, the aftermath backlashed, and Ning Chen and Mu Qianyan were both shocked back a few steps, and the corners of their mouths were red.

"Retreat!"

Knowing that a long battle was unfavorable, Garuda did not hesitate, stepped on his footsteps, and took advantage of the situation to go away.

Jinpeng spread its wings, extremely fast speed, infinitely close to the extreme speed of heaven and earth, just in an instant, it disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

"I escaped pretty quickly. ”

Mu Qianyan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold expression.

In the distance, the figure of the falling stars swept by, looking at the direction of Garuda, and his face showed a look of appreciation.

If you can't beat it, you can run, quite a bit of his style.

Mu Qianyan's eyes swept over the people around him, and mocked, "What's the matter, I feel like it's too late to see each other?"

"Sort of. ”

Luo Xingchen nodded shamelessly and said, "You said that if I also grow a pair of wings, will I be faster than him?"

"I don't know if you'll be faster than him, but I do know that you'll be a birdman then, too. Mu Qianyan said lightly.

"Phew!"

When Luo Xingchen heard this, he snorted a few times with a gloomy face, so he didn't want to be a birdman, or he didn't want to grow wings.

"Let's go, go back first, the ghost clan still needs manpower. ”

At the end of the mission, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him, reminded him, and immediately turned around and swept towards the direction of Ziwei Star Domain.

Luo Xingchen and Mu Qianyan sneered at each other unpleasantly, and followed with steps.

After the Naga, Yaksha, and Kinara, the Eight Heavenly Demon Tribes once again lost a great general, and Gandharva died in battle and remained in the world forever.

The Eight Heavenly Demon Clans have lost more than half, and the war between the Human Race and the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan has not officially begun, and the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan has suffered heavy losses.

On the human side, the underworld is gathered, the god realm is waiting for work, and the ghost clan takes refuge, the strength of the two races is gradually getting closer, waiting for the time to counterattack.

……

At the junction of Hongluan Star Domain and Lingxu Star Domain, tens of thousands of meteorites rise and fall, and on one of the meteorites, a huge pavilion stands, majestic and majestic, extremely extraordinary.

On this day, in front of the first pavilion in the world, a woman with the appearance of a girl appeared, in a wheelchair, and came in the air.

The peacock appeared and was a guest at the first pavilion in the world for the first time.

In the pavilion, Ye Tianxing, the night master, felt it, his eyes opened, and he looked at the woman walking outside the pavilion, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

I found it so quickly.

The first pavilion in the world has just descended to the outer heavens, and the location chosen is also remote and difficult to find, how did this woman find here?

"Qingshuang, greet your guests. ”

The Night Lord spoke, condensing in a voice.

"Yes!"

In the Northern Xuan Realm, the King of the Northern Realm got up to receive the order, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

In front of the pavilion, the void rolled, and Qingshuang appeared, looking at the woman in the wheelchair in front of her, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"Under the peacock, beg to see your landlord. ”

Ten steps away, the peacock stopped and said politely.

"The pavilion master is already waiting in the pavilion, girl, please. ”

Green frost is colored.

"Thank you!"

The peacock answered, turned his wheelchair, and continued to walk towards the pavilion in front of him.

The pavilion was wide open, the peacock entered it, and the scene around it changed, the void space, a throne rose and fell, in front of the throne, a night lord dressed in black stood quietly, his eyes were calm, but there were indescribable vicissitudes.

"In the lower peacock, from the crape myrtle god realm, I have seen the pavilion master. ”

The peacock saluted and said politely.

"Ziwei Divine Realm?"

When the night lord heard this, his expression was slightly condensed, when did there be such an organization in the world?

"The girl doesn't have to be polite, I don't know why the peacock girl is here?"

After pondering for a moment, the Night Lord came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and asked.

"The peacock's trip is to take my brother back. ”

The peacock looked at the man in front of him and said calmly.

"Oh, who is the senior brother that the girl is talking about?"

The Night Lord frowned.

"Descendant of the Dragon Clan, Gongzi Xiaobai!"

The peacock slowly spit out eight words and said with a serious expression.

In front of the throne, when the Lord of the Night heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, and the Lord finally came.

"The person the girl said is indeed in my pavilion, but the lord of this pavilion has a question, and I ask the girl to answer it. The Night Lord said lightly.

"Cabinet Master, please speak. Peacock said calmly.

"In the heavens and the sky, I have never heard of any dragon clan, and the dragon clan of the primordial demon realm has been wiped out for a long time, what is the identity of this descendant of the dragon clan?"

"The Pavilion Master guessed in his heart that Senior Brother was indeed a descendant of the Primordial Demon Realm Dragon Clan. ”

The peacock didn't hide it, and said with a flat expression, "Senior brother, there is the blood of the Ancient Dragon Emperor flowing on his body, I say this, does the pavilion master understand?"

When the night lord heard this, his eyes shrunk, the dragon queen?

It's no wonder that he has been able to hold on for so long under the joint efforts of the two strongest princes of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, and there is no other explanation except for the Dragon Emperor's bloodline.

"Qingshuang, go and bring that dragon guest here. ”

Thinking of this, the Night Lord spoke, and said in a condensed voice.

"Yes!"

Ahead, Qingshuang took the order, and the figure flashed and disappeared.

Not long after, in the Northern Xuan Realm, Qingshuang appeared, and Xiaobai, the son who had been frozen with him, turned around and left.

In the pavilion, in the void space, frost bloom danced, ice coffins fell out of thin air, and Qingshuang then appeared and retreated to the side.

"This person was severely injured by the two princes of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, and my pavilion has tried its best to heal him, but unfortunately it has little effect, and he can only be frozen temporarily. Before the throne, the Lord of the Night explained.

"The pavilion master can protect the life of the senior brother, the peacock is already grateful, as for the healing, I will bring the senior brother back to the Ziwei God Realm, and ask the master to take action in person. ”

The peacock turned his wheelchair and stepped forward, looked at the state of Gongzi Xiaobai in the ice coffin, and spoke.

"Excuse me, what is the realm where the Lord of the God Realm is located?"

The Night Lord asked, with a condensed expression.

"The royal road. Peacock said calmly.

Sure enough, the night lord's eyes burst out, and the human race really still has the emperor in charge.

The Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan has not been fully attacking the major star fields for a long time, but has chosen to fight steadily, which must be afraid of the existence of the Human Race Emperor.

"Pavilion master, the senior brother's injury can not be delayed any longer, the peacock takes the first step, and when the senior brother recovers, the peacock will definitely come to the door again to thank him. The peacock politely saluted and said goodbye.

"Girl, please. ”

The Lord of the Night didn't stay long, and said.

The peacock nodded, raised his slender hand, and the five-colored divine light spread, engulfing the ice coffin, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

When he was about to leave the pavilion, behind him, the voice of the night lord sounded again, and he said in a condensed voice:

"The peacock girl knows a young man who is good at using swords, and his name is Ning Chen. ”

"Recognize. ”

The peacock's figure paused slightly, and he said calmly, "He is the master of the underworld, I think that the pavilion master and him will meet again soon." ”

After saying that, the peacock didn't stay any longer, turned his wheelchair and left.

The peacock left, and in the void space, Qingshuang stepped forward, looked at the night lord in front of the throne, and said with a solemn expression, "Pavilion master, is it too polite for us to spend so much effort to rescue that descendant of the dragon clan, and we were taken away by her like this?"

"There's no hurry. ”

The night lord looked at the woman's distant back, and said lightly, "When my pavilion returns to the human race, I always have to throw stones and ask for directions. ”