Inherit the righteousness of the king and draw the sword for the king!

The voice fell, and the forbidden treasure was completely unsheathed.

Comparable to the Heavenly Death of the Forbidden Treasure of the Top-grade Horcrux, the Demon Tribulation Thunder Gold casts the blade and integrates the true soul of the Ancient Thunder Dragon. It is a perfect fit with Xiao Chen's own thunder dao, and it contains heavenly killing intent.

If you urge with all your might, you can make the sky disappear, the sun and the moon will be dull, and the stars will fall.

Its powerful and incomparable power, Xiao Chen had already shown it once, turned around and unsheathed, and slashed the five princes with one sword.

Heavenly Dao killing intent, once sacrificed, if you don't kill, you will be hurt!

Feeling the huge power contained in the blade, Xiao Chen's soul power and divine element were quietly injected, without reservation, urging the knife with all his might.

The restrained Heavenly Dao killing intent was suddenly revealed, and it was permeated with the heavenly dome, leading but not triggering.

Kill!

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Chen held the knife in his hand, turned into a purple thunderbolt, and appeared around Wang Fei.

"It's a good time, I'll let you have no return!"

Wang Fei was worried that he would leave the shroud of the altar dragon luck and would not be able to take the initiative to fight Xiao Chen.

Who knows, the other party relied on the Horcrux forbidden treasure and took the initiative to kill it.

It's not that he is looking for death, in this ancient tomb of the Yan Emperor, no forbidden treasure can compare to the royal Yan Emperor Sword in his hand.

Bang Bang Bang!

The swords touched, and Xiao Chen showed his sword skills to the fullest.

In an instant, hundreds of moves were exchanged, and the sword momentum was clouded, and Wang Fei was always stabilized.

The opponent's swordsmanship, in front of him, was full of flaws.

In just a few breaths, Wang Fei's body was covered in bruises, blood, and full of traces left by the heavenly corpse.

But Wang Fei didn't care, these injuries on his body recovered frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It recovered in an instant, even if it was always at a disadvantage, but the fighting spirit was not timid at all.

"Hmph, in this Ancient Tomb of the Yan Emperor, if you want to kill me, it's impossible at all. I have been recognized by the Imperial Dragon Vein, and my own Dao is perfectly integrated with the Dragon Vein, here, I am the Heaven!"

Wang Fei didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, how terrifying he was, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but he pressed Xiao Chen to fight.

In the midst of wild laughter, the dragon shadow derived from the dragon veins of the dynasty was arrogant and domineering, with teeth and claws.

and Xiao Chen's body is surrounded by green dragons, entangled and fighting together.

The two fought in the sky, and the cyan dragon shadow and the golden dragon vein incarnated, enveloping the sky dome in the entire core area. Obscuring the vast starry sky, inducing boundless visions, winds, lightning, thunder, and more.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, fighting in the ancient tomb of the Yan Emperor, the opponent's advantage was too great.

He is perfectly integrated with the dragon vein of the Dynasty, and has been recognized by this heaven and earth, and he can even wield the more than 100,000-year-old heritage of the Yanwu Dynasty at any time.

As he said, he stabbed him a thousand times, as long as it was not seriously injured, it was no different from tickling.

On the other hand, as long as he is hit by the other party's sword, I am afraid that the Qinglong Divine Body will be a little bearable.

This situation is like cheating.

If there is no Heavenly Death to compete with the opponent's Yanhuang Sword, this kind of enemy will not be able to fight with it at all, so he can only stay away.

You only need to wait for a fatal flaw, and the heavens are in hand, and there is hope.

The battle between the two is already fierce enough.

But the battle below is even more bloody and brutal, and it is still excessive.

The disciples of the Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince killed the altar at the same time, and the Holy Maiden of the Blue Lotus and the Holy Son of the Black Lotus led people to intercept them at the same time.

For a while, close to forty Dacheng Emperors made crazy moves.

Among them, there are many super masters such as Xiang Daoxuan, Wen Renyu and Silver Dragon King, and Sikong Shu.

In the melee, all the killing moves were made, the forbidden treasures appeared, the bloodline of the desolation was activated, and the boundless demonic energy was agitated, which could be called tragic.

The dispute between the princes, at this time, is already a matter of life and death.

The Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince must gamble everything to have that slight chance.

The obsession and desire of the two for the prince far exceed that of other princes, and their disciples are naturally unwilling to fail.

Comprehending the Dao Xuan of the small world of ice, relying on his own tenfold Dao domain, he ran rampant and advanced wildly, and there were almost no enemies in the third round.

Just when he thought he could kill the past.

was stopped by a monk with handsome facial features and a temperament like a lotus, it was the former Holy Son and now the Black Lotus Sect Venerable Mingxuan.

"Get out!"

Dao Xuan's cold face was ruthless, and he slapped it with one palm, and the chill that penetrated into the soul rolled in.

The tenfold Dao domain is terrifying.

Ordinary Dacheng Emperor, it is difficult to resist a move, and his own Dao domain will fall apart in an instant.

"Secret art, extinguish!"

Ming Xuan was not in a hurry, his thumb was against the end of his index finger, he made a handprint with one hand, and gently pushed forward.

Suddenly, there was a boundless Buddha power, rolling in, and the chill that hit was all extinguished, whether it was materialized or directed at the soul.

Dao Xuan was slightly stunned, and when he saw the phantom shadow of the Black Lotus Sect Venerable looming behind Ming Xuan, he suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be a Buddhist criminal, hum!"

Originally, he planned to use his own icy small world on the mysterious man in black who had never made a move.

With a cold snort, the small world of ice appeared, enveloping Ming Xuan in it.

Ming Xuan looked at it, the scene in all directions, and the figures of other people could clearly be seen.

But I can clearly feel that I am separated from these people by a layer of hazy boundaries, like two different worlds in the depths.

Of course, the most important thing is not these, the most important thing is that he feels a great pressure from heaven and earth.

It was as if he was being rejected by the entire heaven and earth, and it was extremely uncomfortable, and the Dao domain was completely suppressed.

The soul power and the divine element are all restricted, and even the operation is not smooth.

"Ten Layers of Dao Domain...... It's terrifying. ”

Carefully feeling all kinds of discomfort in his body, Ming Xuan did not have any panic on his face.

In Dao Xuan's surprised gaze, Ming Xuan pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly there was a swastika Buddha seal reversal in the center of his eyebrows.

"Those who rebel against me live!"

Shout!

The original golden Buddha seal, after being reversed, instantly turned black, and the Buddha was even more powerful.

A ray of ancient Buddha light, shuttling from the distant past, broke the shackles of the small world, and fell on Ming Xuan.

All kinds of discomfort disappeared in an instant, and Ming Xuan smiled slightly: "With the blessing of this ray of Buddha light, even if it still can't defeat you, it is more than enough to stop you." ”

"You'll have to try it. ”

Dao Xuan's face was gloomy, but he was unwilling to be stopped.

The altar is in all directions, and the battle is fierce.

The two princes joined forces, with the momentum of a violent storm, and wanted to destroy the altar of the great prince in one fell swoop.

Wang Fei's subordinates did their best to achieve these demon dao masters, but they finally had a disadvantage in numbers, and they were about to fall into the upper hand little by little.

Xi still had no intention of making a move, his eyes swept away, and he fell far away.

"Damn. ”

Yan Cangming felt Xi's gaze, scolded secretly in his heart, and looked at the six princes beside him: "Your Highness, you have no chance, please forgive your offense." I want to help the eldest prince ascend the throne according to the agreement, and I have offended ......"

Without waiting for the six princes to answer, Yan Cangming took Zhenyuan and many masters of the underworld away.

Wang Ming was stunned, his face was hard to see, he didn't expect these people to be so unreliable.

It's not that I didn't have a chance at all, so I was directly abandoned.

His face was cloudy and changeable, and he was unwilling, but he still didn't make a move after all.

Sou!

A figure appeared in front of Yan Cangming, it was Lin Feng, the god of death.

Xiao Chen bought time for Wang Yan, took the initiative to draw his sword, and faced the invincible Wang Fei.

The battle was too fierce for him to intervene and not be able to help. But at the moment, the two princes are obviously superior, as long as the altar can be destroyed, Xiao Chen's crisis can be resolved.

Even if you can't stop everyone, at least you have to stop Yan Cangming.

"Zhenyuan, take them to help, just leave it to me here. ”

Yan Cangming's expression was calm, and as soon as he commanded, his gaze fell on Lin Feng.

Zhenyuan didn't say a word, and took the other emperors of the underworld to the altar to help Wang Fei.

Although the Lord General Yan Cangming arrived, the appearance of Zhenyuan's gang greatly relieved the pressure of the Black Lotus Holy Son and others.

The situation that was originally slightly suppressed turned out to be reversed, and the situation instantly improved.

Boom!

Yan Cangming and Lin Feng each exerted the Death Dao Domain to the extreme, and dense black dragon patterns appeared on their faces.

When the momentum reaches its peak, it shoots instantly, and then retreats with one touch.

The black meaning of death floated around the two of them, condensing and planting thousands of dark flowers.

Lin Feng looked at the black lines in his palm, and was secretly shocked, this Yan Cangming's strength had actually reached such a realm.

"Senior brother, you are not my opponent, get out of the way. ”

Yan Cangming's calm face, with a distant gaze in his eyes, did not have much hatred and hatred.

Some hoarse voices said again: "The gap between you and me can no longer be described in terms of realm, I have touched the origin of death. In today's situation, I am one of the chess players, but you are just a chess piece, under the general trend, if you insist on going your own way, you will be like Xiao Chen who drew the knife again, there is only a dead end. ”

Lin Feng frowned slightly, he was ordered by the human halberd to come to help the eleventh prince on behalf of the Heavenly Alliance.

The dispute between the prince of Yanhuang Guling, the deeper confrontation and chess game, is not known.

"This dispute between the princes has already involved the direction of the reincarnation of the era, and it is not at all understandable to you. ”

Yan Cangming's expression was quite cold, and there was a vast and distant aura in his eyes, as if there was an ocean, boundless.

Lin Feng grinned: "I don't understand, I only know that Xiao Chen is my friend." With you joining, the two princes will be defeated, and I want to help him naturally stop you! You say I don't understand, how can I ever understand, and I have always been your favorite junior brother. ”

Yan Cangming looked up and saw that Wang Fei had the advantage, like the way of heaven always existed.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen's momentum has long since lost its original prosperity, and the crisis is everywhere, and he said lightly: "It doesn't matter, when he chooses to draw the knife again, he is destined to die today, this is the destiny of heaven." You can't stop me, you can't change it. ”

"I have a knife to wash away the lead and illuminate the three lives!"

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the heavenly dome, and a blue lotus bloomed under Xiao Chen's feet. As if time had changed, the figure was divided into three, and each figure had a knife that pierced Wang Fei's chest.

The three figures represent the past, the present, and the future.

The intersection of the three swords destroyed the majestic vitality of the great prince little by little, no matter how blessed the dragon veins were, they could not be reversed.

Wang Fei showed an extremely incredible look on his face, and he didn't understand how he was hit by the knife at all.

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