Chapter 910: Blocking

After their eyes collided and stayed for a few seconds, the young man in coarse linen shifted his gaze and landed at the entrance of the palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Xing looked away, he didn't care much about the young man, although his strength was good, the gap with him was still very far.

"It should be a person from the Ancient Land. ”

He thought in his heart, because he felt the aura of the desolation from the youth, and there was only one person in the desolate ancient land who could have such strength in the younger generation, the desolate dragon.

The desolate dragon came to the heavenly demon alone, and he didn't know what was going on?

The desolate dragon didn't recognize Liu Xing, even if Liu Xing didn't wear a mask, he didn't know him, but he just felt a little strange and took a look.

The restaurant was open all day, Liu Xing didn't even see Mo Wentian for three days, he was not in a hurry, and the wild dragon was also very calm.

It wasn't until the fifth day that there was no movement at the entrance of the palace.

His eyes lit up with those of the dragon.

Out of the palace came a luxurious chariot with two black dragon carriages, accompanied by several attendants and maids.

"It's the car of the third princess. ”

The demon people saw the big rush that drove out and looked at it one after another.

The third princess is also the princess who recruited relatives in the competition, who is sitting in the car, you can know it when you think about it.

The desolate dragon stood up and walked downstairs, settled the account, and chased after the big one, and Liu Xing also followed the desolate dragon.

I don't know if there's Mo asking in the car, I think it's inside.

There is a custom of the demon clan that newlyweds who are about to get married will go to the Demon Ancestral Ridge to worship, and it is because of this Liu Xing that they are waiting outside the palace.

The Demon Ancestor Ridge is not in the palace, it is in the Demon Ancestor Mountain Range of 100 miles in the Heavenly Demon Mountains, and the Demon Ancestor Mountain Range is guarded by demon warriors, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach, not even foreign free warriors.

Demon Ancestor Ridge is very close to the Imperial Palace, and troops can be mobilized at any time.

Looking at the direction of the car, you can know that it is Mozuling, and there are naturally a couple of newcomers in the car.

"Don't ask, how did you get into the demon clan?"

Liu Xing really couldn't understand that marrying the princess of the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty was equivalent to joining the demon clan, and he would be called a demon.

Mo Zai asked if he had cultivated the magic skills, but he would not join the demon clan, there were so many beauties in the world, and there was no need to enter the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty.

Is there some conspiracy?

The desolate dragon soon discovered that Liu Xing was following him, and Liu Xing also found that the two had the same goal.

"Why are you following me?"

The desolate dragon and Liu Xing drew closer, and the voice asked.

"I'm following them. Liu Xing pointed to the car in front of him and said.

The desolate dragon frowned slightly, and thought to himself: Could it be that he is here for my Sacred Sword of the Desolate Ancient Land?

In the early days, the Ancient Land of the Flood Desolation was a very free and unrestrained faction, they cultivated the qi of the Flood Desolation, possessed the power of the Flood Desolation, and their weapons were knives.

At that time, the disciples of the Flood Desolate Ancient Land held their heads high and radiated everywhere they went, not only because of the strength of the exercises, but also because they had a powerful holy weapon, the holy sword.

The holy sword is made of the golden crystal of the desolate ancient land and the obsidian crystal of the heavenly realm, killing countless demons and demons, and it is full of domineering.

But in the past 10,000 years, few people in the Honghuang Ancient Land have been able to use the Holy Knife, so it has been placed in the Honghe River in the Honghuang Ancient Land and sealed at the bottom of the river.

But a year ago, the sword was stolen and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone thought that it was stolen by the Fifth Holy Finger, and they searched all over the continent for the figure of the thief saint, where to find it, and finally found Hurt Tianhao.

Hurt Tianhao is a disciple of the Thief Saint, I thought he would know where the Thief Saint is, but who knew that Hurt Tianhao hadn't seen his master for more than ten years.

Hong Huang Gudi thought that no one could steal the holy sword from the Honghe River except for the Thief Saint, and although Hurt Tianhao also obtained the true inheritance of the Thief Saint, he did not have this ability.

If you can't find the thief saint, you can't hurt Tianhao in embarrassment.

Until half a month ago, the news that the Holy Sword was in the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty spread all over the Divine Domain, and the person holding the knife was a young man in black, Mo was asking.

For this person, the entire Divine Domain people had not heard much, and they didn't know who Mo was asking at all.

Mo Zaiwen defeated all the people who competed with the holy sword and won the favor of the third princess, plus the holy knife in his hand, he was even more respected by the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty.

The emperors of the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty don't care which sect's holy weapon the holy sword is, even if it is the treasure of the town sect in the Flood Desolate Ancient Land, they still don't care about it, because they are not afraid of the Flood Desolate Ancient Land.

So far, the elders of the Flood Desolate Ancient Land have not come to the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty, but the Desolate Dragon has lurked in alone.

Because the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty had the Heavenly Demon Sect, the high-level officials of the Flood Desolate Ancient Land did not dare to set foot in the Heavenly Demon Capital at all.

As a young generation, the desolate dragon is not within this prohibition.

The Demon Ancestor Ridge is only a hundred miles away from the Heavenly Demon Capital, and there are demon soldiers lurking everywhere in the mountain range, and it is difficult for anyone to approach in the past.

When the car was halfway there, it was intercepted by the desolate dragon, and he couldn't wait until the Demon Ancestor Ridge, there were many masters in the Demon Ancestral Ridge Avenue Realm, and it was very troublesome to do it again.

Rumble!

The air wave dispersed, and was blocked by a force on the chariot, and the guards instantly surrounded it.

The desolate dragon looked thin, but he was also a powerhouse of the five realms, his palms were together, and the desolate dragon roared, instantly stunning those guards.

Liu Xing hid himself a mile away, and he shook his head speechlessly as he watched the desolate dragon make a move.

Mo Zaiwen has a holy knife in his hand, how could the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty send this person to protect him? Besides, now Mo Zaiwen's identity is not as good as before, since the Heavenly Demon God Dynasty is competing to recruit relatives, it is nothing more than to find a genius and use it for his own use, so it is impossible for Mo Zaiwen to be harmed.

In the car, Mo Zaiwen walked out, and he walked out with a bewitching woman in a blue dress.

"Sure enough, it was him. ”

Liu Xing's eyes crossed with a cold light, at least what Ji Xiaofan said, he didn't believe it, but now he completely believed it, and he found that the magic power in Mo Zaiwen's body was more than a hundred times stronger than more than ten years ago, and it had also reached the four realms of the Great Dao.

"You're a desolate dragon?"

Mo Zaiwen was dressed in black, and his hair was neatly combed.

"You're just not asking?"

Both of them asked nonsense, they both knew who the other was, but they had never seen each other before asking.

"Hand over the holy sword. ”

The desolate dragon didn't want to talk nonsense, and stretched out his hand and said coldly.

"Haha......"

Mo Zai raised his head and laughed, laughed for a moment and said coldly: "The knife in the Flood Desolate Ancient Land is gone, come to me and ask me, is the desolate dragon's head caught by the door?"

"I don't want to ask, if there is a knife in my hand, it is from the ancient land?"

The desolate dragon said angrily: "There are three holy swords in the world, one is missing, one is through the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the other one is in my desolate ancient land, carrying the aura of desolation, do you still dare to quibble?"

"How do you know that the holy knife in my hand carries the aura of the desolation? How do you know that the holy knife in my hand is not the one that is missing?"

Mo Zaiwen sneered.

"Someone saw that the desolate qi leaked out when you cast it, what else do you have to say?"

Mo Zaiwen sneered, his palm spread out, the air flow in his palm rotated, and a flood of desolate qi overflowed, and then the qi pillar burst into the sky to break through the demonic qi.

The desolate dragon was stunned!

Mo Zai asked if the air flow circulating in his palm was indeed the qi of the desolation, what kind of exercise he couldn't see, how could there be a more powerful exercise in this world than the power of cultivating the desolation in the ancient land of the desolation?

Don't you ask, who is it?

Liu Xing was also surprised, he suddenly felt that Mo was asking a little scary!