Yan Feng's body twitched subconsciously, Xuanyu Qi and blood were abundant, and it was no big deal to be absorbed by Wu Regret, but it turned into a dragon shape, and its essence blood was condensed by the Burial Spirit Wind Seed and was constantly pumped and swallowed by the Wind Killing Guards, it had reached the point where the oil ran out of light and dried up.

"Don't, Ao Buregret what do you want to do!" Yan Feng was threatened with death, roaring angrily, the earth cracking and landslide were still continuing, the magma was still erupting, even if the essence and blood were constantly lost, Yan Feng of the Imperial Dao Realm was still majestic, the coercion shocked the heavens and the earth, the beasts fled for their lives, the black smoke soared into the sky like the end of the world, and the face of unrepentance in the sulfur slowly rose. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The spiritual power in his body was washed by Yan Feng's essence blood, and it boiled suddenly, the wind spiritual power turned blood-red in an instant, and the blue-gold shackles slowly covered the blood-red cracks, and a huge tyrannical power rushed out of the essence blood and poured into the body of Unrepentant, all the cells in his body were torn apart in an instant, and then the powerful regenerative ability of the dragon's blood healed his injuries, and then he was torn into powder again by the fire spiritual power and the fury of the dragon's blood.

"What do I want to do, why don't you ask yourself first, what do you want to do?" A little blue-gold light on the fingertips swirled, flying up and down, as if there was spirituality, exuding a pure and pure light, carefully looking at the light cluster of the fingertips, a pair of dragon horns slowly poked out in the soft blood-colored long hair, and the dragon scales were spread on his body layer by layer like a tide, and his handsome face looked hideous for the first time because of the protrusion of his facial bones, this was his first real dragon humanization, dragon humanization is one of the three forms of the dragon clan, and it is also the most ferocious and powerful form when the dragon clan maintains its human form:" The Yanlong people are very strong, but I am not rare, since you are not loyal, you can choose to leave, if you still want to kill me if you don't leave, then I will kill all of you, and leave no one behind. Really, if it wasn't for that guy, I promise you'd all be in ash by now. ”

Yan Feng is getting weaker and weaker, but the shaking in the northwest of Zhongzhou is getting more and more crazy, the earth's crust is slowly becoming fragile, magma swallows layer after layer of rocks, and begins to roll towards the surface, as long as Yan Long is alive, he can communicate with all the sources of fire in heaven and earth that do not have its powerful power, such as magma, such as bonfires, such as all flames in the form of spiritual power in the body of the fire spirit power spiritual consciousness that is not strong in Yan Feng, such as fire spirit veins and fire spiritual energy!

"Ao didn't return, and he didn't die!" Yan Feng stared at the non-regrets, and said word by word, Ao Bugui's reputation in the Heavenly Dragon Realm is much greater than that of Ao Buregret, and the young man who did not return was thrown into the domineering Dragon Guard to practice with the descendants of the Imperial Heaven Extreme Dao War God Clan, and he had the power of the Ming Dao Realm at a young age, and his actual combat power had reached the terrifying peak of the Ming Dao, only those who had fought with him knew what kind of eldest prince Ao Bugui was, a son of Tianjiao who was better than the blue, and the talent of Tianzhong, when Yan Feng was very young, he had seen how the young people of his uncle's generation were beaten by Ao Bugui, who was hundreds of years younger than them, with a blue nose and swollen face, who went home in a panic like a lost dog, Ao Bugui is the deterrent existence in his heart.

Shaking his head slightly, the blue figure smiled in disappointment: "Pan Dragons, Dragon Turtles, Ying Dragons, Yan Dragons, these are the four of the eight dragons that exist in Kyushu, right? I heard that the original guilty are extremely evil, and the royal family does not like to use the dragon platform to cut them, but let the young children hold the blood and suck the strength of their bodies, right, Xuanyou? I want to try it today, how much good can this Heavenly Dragon Realm Judgment Blade bring me if you cut it! Where is the Dragon Cutting Platform!"

With a low shout, a small inkstone in the sleeve of Xuanyou flew out, and on the dark red inkstone was a lifelike dragon carving, and I don't know what material it was, exuding a heavy bloody atmosphere, and was pulled by unrepentance, the inkstone shook suddenly, and a wave of viscous scarlet blood light swept out of the inkstone, and the dragon's carving twisted off the inkstone, and his body became more than four feet long. The slender blood dragon of less than five feet, his eyes were blood-dripping and he didn't regret it, and he danced around his body with a long groan, and the heavy murderous aura spewed out the broken dragon spirit of the countless dragons that it had killed for tens of millions of years, and the blue light on his body was endless, and the blood light was endless, even the blue-gold shackles could not withstand the impact of the waves, and slowly shattered on the blood light of the same origin, this blood light was a key, a key to open the shackles, because the dragon cutting platform was very powerful, strong enough to protect him from all the existence in the Hongmeng True Realm。

As long as the royal family's mind moves, they can summon the dragon rope to come and trap the enemy, no matter where they are, the dragon thorn exists in the abyss of the royal city, suppressing the clansmen who accidentally violate the majesty of the imperial city but are loyal to the royal family, and is used as a torture instrument...... Beyond the existence of the Dao weapon, even the Dragon Cutting Platform has maintained an absolute advantage in the battle with the Three Realms of the Emperor Sword, the Three Realms of the Emperor Sword is the magic weapon of Ling Tianlan's painstaking efforts, and in the early years, he has already stepped into the queue of the Great Luo Heavenly Spirit, and is a symbol of the power of the Heavenly Realm!

This is the reason why the dragon platform has become the emperor's heavy weapon, a set of weapons, extremely strong, can be attacked, retreated and defended, dare not say that the blood can break through all the defenses of the whole world, nor dare to say that the dragon can resist any attack in the Three Realms, but at least it can fight with the blood and continuously, only the emperor sword;

"Chop blood, chop blood, come and drink my god of war blood, drink my god of war blood, and you have to judge the sins of others. "The blood dragon shattered all the blue shackles around the unrepentant body, and then got into the hands of the unrepentant, and under the dragon's belly gave birth to a blade that was four feet seven long and five inches wide, the blade was blood red, and the blade was transparent orange, through the blade, you could see that there were countless transparent dragon souls wandering in pain, seeking forgiveness, that were all evil dragons that had been harvested by the dragon platform, their souls were imprisoned, and they could not be reborn forever!

Countless dense wounds suddenly appeared on his right arm, and blue-gold blood surged out, all of which were smeared on the slashing blood, and the original ferocity seemed to come to life, coldly and ruthlessly locking on Yan Feng.

"Chop, chop the dragon platform! impossible, even Xuan Yu can't summon the blood-slashing dragon in the dragon slashing platform, why can you do it, why!" Yan Feng's cognition was hit like never before, and they had to wait carefully to prevent it from going crazy and emitting murderous aura to hurt the young dragon of the Supreme Cliff, and now he didn't regret holding the slashing blood in his hand, and the slashing blood was like a tame war beast, but it issued a ruthless indifference and murderous aura to them, so that it couldn't accept it for a while!

The corners of his mouth were sneering at the extermination of humanity, and the blood slashing pointed at Yan Feng's dragon head, and the blood-colored Gang Qi rose from the corpse mountain and blood sea in the battlefield, frantically slashing the clouds in the sky, and shattering the clouds, Haoyang Zhihui did not even dare to fall in front of the furious blood-cutting knife, the high-pitched buzz of the blood-colored Daogang in the sky, excited and restless, the Dao Gang shuttled through the air, and the transparent Dao Gang had different color patterns, densely covering the sky, forming a majestic dragon shape, and did not speak, his cold eyes spewed out the golden light of the sky and the earth, and he glanced at the dragons, turtles and Yanlongs on the battlefield, and Xuanyou's body trembled, There is a kind of body that is seen thoroughly, the source of power appears in the air independently, his weaknesses, his spiritual power circulation, where his death hole is at a glance, this is the power of cutting blood, this is also the origin of the name of the blade of judgment, the crime of cutting the dragon, the punishment of the dragon clan, drinking blood for a living, in the face of the slashing of blood, not to mention the dragon clan of the dragon realm, even all the races with dragon blood in heaven and earth can not escape its ruling, slashing blood is a more terrible killing weapon than the hunting god.

The dragon formed by the sword gang finally paid attention to Yan Feng's body, because he did not regret the murderous burst out of his heart, and the point of the knife was pointed at the knife, and he took the initiative to aim the tip of the knife at Yan Feng, so the blade dragon noticed Yan Feng.

"The killing machine arises, the dragons rebel, the punishment of arbitration, the broken beads and the soul!" The giant dragon spit out these sixteen words, and the scales of the sword gang condensed by the blood qi on his body collided violently, making a sound of gold and iron fighting, and there was no need to guide without regrets, the blade dragon pounced violently at Yan Feng, and the dragon rope jerked vigorously, Yan Feng's huge body weighing more than 10 million catties swirled and flew up, and in its frightened pupils, a blood dragon rushed over, the scale armor was erect, and it was as clear as ice!

"Weak, so weak, but it's enough to kill you!" Without regret, the blood-cutting knife was thrown out by him, directly submerged into the body of the giant dragon, the dragon's eyes were golden and restrained, and instantly transformed into a scarlet color and spewed out again, dripping with blood like a ghost asking for his life, and when he approached Yan Feng, pieces fell off, and the momentum of lightning covered Yan Feng's body!

Throwing out the blood of the unrepentant took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul shield dragon martyr, the shield-shaped dragon corpse is made of eighty-one small golden dragons, which is the strongest eighty-one domineering dragon guards in the Heavenly Dragon Realm after the fall of the corpse refined, indestructible magic weapon, but the dragon corpse started, no regrets were almost overwhelmed by the heavy force, the blood is willing to serve the royal family, but the dragon is not to buy the account without regrets!

"Interesting. He grinned, staring at the dragon with no regrets, and his eyes let out a fine light.

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