Green Dragon!

The cyan dragon shadow is eye-catching and clear, different from the previous dragon shadows, the cyan dragon shadow behind Xiao Chen.

The scales are realistic, delicate, and lifelike.

The pure king of the green dragon dragon power, with Xiao Chen behind him, is like a living ancient dragon.

This is the effect of Wanlongjue breaking through the triple and returning Wanlong to one, plus his real name written on the king's genealogy.

As soon as this green dragon came out, all the princes and doormen in the core area couldn't help but look at it.

The power of the king of the green dragon permeates every corner, like water and mist, real and ethereal.

After penetrating into the bodies of all martial artists, it brings fear and trembling, and it is difficult not to pay attention.

"This ......"

Sikong Shu and the Silver Dragon King, who had already made an agreement with the Eighth Prince and were ready to shoot at Wang Fei together, were completely stunned.

Their bloodlines are noble, far beyond the ordinary desolate bloodlines, and they know very well the difference of Xiao Chen's dragon power.

"Miscellaneous dragons, this is really miscellaneous dragons, why don't I believe it......"

The Silver Dragon King trembled slightly, because of the seventh-grade Silver Dragon bloodline in his body, he actually felt a trace of fear. It's like wanting to see the dragon going, wanting to kneel and prostrate, it's ridiculous.

The bloodlines of other divine beasts, although they also felt the fear in their hearts, they did not have the fear of touching the origin like the dragon warriors.

"Cyan, could it be the lost dragon lineage?"

Sikong Shu remembered some secret records in the Martial God Palace, and his expression changed, and he became uncertain.

In the palace, those emperor lords obviously noticed the difference in the cyan dragon shadow behind Xiao Chen.

"It's very interesting, this is really the power of the king of the divine dragon, but there is no green dragon in the six veins of the divine dragon......"

"In the past, there were rumors that the divine dragon had seven veins 50,000 years ago, but these rumors seem to have been deliberately erased. Even the major holy places have only sporadic records, making people not know what happened. ”

"In this martial arts era, who has such great ability. Can the major superpowers be coerced and make this taboo?"

"This year's prince dispute, strange things are happening one after another, and I don't know what the signs are. ”

The princes and bigwigs of the family from all walks of life showed doubts on their faces, and at the same time they had some bad premonitions in their hearts.

There are also some bigwigs who look solemn and dare not speak.

Although the past of Qinglong is not taboo, it can be inherited for more than tens of thousands of years, and it is still known some.

They know better who erased the news.

It is the terrifying existence that stands at the peak of the martial arts era, no one dares to talk about it, and no one dares to disobey.

And now, the Qinglong lineage that was erased by that person was actually born.

How can we not let these people who know the secrets feel panic and uneasiness, and dare not say more than half a word.

In the Cloud Palace, the ancestor of Taimiao saw the cyan dragon shadow, was slightly stunned, and then smiled calmly: "This martial arts era has indeed come to an end, and even the clan that was erased by that person himself has come out in a grand manner, how weak should he be." ”

Emperor Yan, who was restrained by a group of clan elders, couldn't laugh, the catastrophe that the abbot of Lingyin Temple said, it seems that the Yanwu Dynasty really can't avoid it.

Damn it...... How do these people think that the Demon God Temple will definitely be at their mercy!

In the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan.

The Ten Thousand Dragons in Xiao Chen's body were running wildly, and the vast and vast Sea of Divine Yuan, the waves roared, condensing thousands of dragon shadows, all of which were different.

didn't give Wang Fei a chance to make another sword, almost the moment the cyan dragon shadow appeared, Xiao Chen rose into the air.

Boom! In the sea of divine elements in the body, countless dragon shadows burst out of their bodies, constantly escaping into the cyan dragon shadows.

The cyan dragon shadow behind him, the dragon's power skyrocketed, and in the roar, it shocked all directions.

All dragons are one!

The figure was in the air, and Xiao Chen stepped lightly on the imperial sword qi that was blocked by Xiao Suo and the other five people, and there was already a trace of cracks.

As if incarnating as a green dragon, Xiao Chen's foot fell, and the blue dragon shadow that reached the sky and the earth coincided with it, and the dragon claws possessed his legs.

With one foot falling, this wisp of sword that has evolved from the foundation of the 100,000-year-old dynasty seems to have been slapped with a claw by the ancient green dragon.

Click!

The sword that already had the slightest crack shattered in an instant, and a dynasty was destroyed into ashes in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Poof!"

Above the altar, the original unscrupulous, unruly, and self-respecting prince.

Spat out the blood, and it fell heavily, and the bright light of the sun dimmed at an incredible speed.

Kingcraft...... In this way, he can grow stronger quickly, and he can also decline at a faster rate.

Wang Fei, who was a little dumbfounded, kept falling, and his head was blank.

"Prince, don't panic. His kick seems to be easy, but in fact, he has been accumulating strength for a long time. There won't be another terrifying blow in a short period of time, so you hurry up and destroy the remaining two altars while the power of the royal road is still shining. ”

At the critical moment, Lord Xi's voice woke Wang Fei up like a stick.

"Yes, that's right. I still have a chance, and if I want to make up for the wounds I have now, I have to continue plundering, I can't lose! I can't lose!"

Wang Fei's eyes showed a look of madness, and when he was about to fall completely off the altar, he let out a heart-rending cry.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

The eight words that were originally domineering in the roar seemed a little tragic and crazy in Wang Fei's mouth.

The brilliant holy light derived from the King's Avenue on the altar suddenly extinguished, and Wang Fei's eyes were red.

A sword stabbed out, and the power of his avenue, the divine element, and the soul power...... Everything he had was stuck in this last sword.

When this sword was issued, he seemed to be a hundred years old, and his eyes were red.

Pushed himself into a completely desperate situation.

Shout!

The Imperial Sword that erupted in the Yanhuang Sword split into two and slashed towards the altar where the remaining six princes and eleven princes were.

The two wisps of imperial sword carry everything about Wang Fei, his will, his ambition, his madness, and even his life!

Compared to the sword that the Nine Emperor Princes faced just now, the power was even better.

The eleventh prince and the sixth prince changed their expressions drastically, and their faces turned ugly chicken liver color at the same time.

I was still thinking that with the Nine Emperors blocking the sword for me, I would be able to buy some time for the two of them, and I was still snickering just now.

Right now, I even have the heart to die.

The scene just now has confirmed that although the Great Prince is terrifyingly strong, the power of light and sound is comparable to that of the Seven Veins Peak Emperor.

But it also shows that he is not so strong that he is unreasonable and invincible.

As long as the brothers work together, have the courage to live and die together, have the courage to move forward, and have the boiling blood, this sword can be caught.

But he can't afford to gamble, and his subordinates can't do the determination of Xiao Suo and others to look back.

No one is sure that others will abandon themselves and forcibly pick them up, and they will definitely go their own way, and they will die ugly.

The two didn't dare to bet, and almost at the same time said unwillingly: "Retreat!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the two altars shattered, and two huge and astonishing dragon yuans. Like a hurricane, it surged towards Wang Fei's body.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

In the midst of wild laughter, Wang Fei's whereabouts stopped and slowly rose.

On the altar, the holy light that had been extinguished erupted again with an even brighter light.

Gambling on all the swords not only brought Wang Fei back to the top, but also went to the next level.

"Can't wait, kill!"

The Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince, who were still watching, turned pale with fright when they saw this scene.

I don't dare to wait any longer, I have to fight to the death, and it has reached the point where either you die or I live.

The eldest prince has forced them to the edge of the cliff, and they will have to fight without a fight!

Faye Wong smiled contemptuously, didn't take it to heart at all, and said lightly: "Stop them." ”

The mysterious man Xi, with a light wave of his sleeves, the Qinglian Holy Maiden and the Black-faced Holy Maiden brought several demon masters and greeted them separately.

The crazy emperor war, with lightning speed, started in an instant.

Whether it is the Dao Xuan of the Divine Sword Pavilion under the Eight Princes, and the Xuanguang Holy Son Wen Renyu, or the Silver Dragon King and Sikong Shu under the Thirteen Princes, they can all be called super strong.

has extremely terrifying strength, just one person can turn this ancient tomb of the Yan Emperor upside down.

Right now, these people have teamed up to kill the eldest prince.

At this time, the battle for the prince has gradually gotten out of control, making people outside the arena feel a little scared for some reason.

"Xiao Chen, thank you for giving me a transformation, otherwise, I, the king of the Dao Domain, really don't know when I will be able to break through the shackles!"

Wang Fei, whose strength had obviously improved, looked at Xiao Chen with a smile, but in the depths of his eyes, there was an extremely cold killing intent.

"Big Brother ......"

On the altar, Xiao Suo, who had already fallen, looked at Xiao Chen with some concern.

He was covered in wounds, and his right arm was almost useless, swaying weakly.

Wumeng and the others, their faces were pale, supporting Xiao Suo, and their condition was also not good.

Xiao Chen, who was entangled in the green dragon, looked at Wang Fei expressionlessly, and in his mind, his thoughts were like electricity.

I have to say that this Wang Fei is indeed a ruthless person, and he is destined to die.

In the face of a stronger opponent, not to mention the Dragon Gate Forbidden Technique, except to pull out the Heavenly Death again, Xiao Chen couldn't think of any other way to compete with him.

But in order to relieve Wang Yan before, Tianyan had already pulled out once, consuming most of his divine yuan and soul power.

Just now, I stepped on the sword mang, and the loss was also not small.

Before he recovers, pulling out the forbidden treasure of Heavenly Death, which is comparable to a high-grade Horcrux, will definitely overdraw his body and hurt his origin.

What's more, even if you pull out the Heavenly Fall, the chance of winning is still only fifty percent.

This knife, to pull out or not to pull?

Pull out!

Xiao Chen, who had the battle between heaven and man in his mind, made a decision almost without any hesitation.

The Forbidden Treasure Heavenly Death reappeared in his hand, the horizontal knife was in front, and Xiao Chen held the hilt.

"Big brother, you can't draw the knife!"

On the altar, Xiao Suo's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he shouted in a lost voice.

Forbidden Treasure ...... A forbidden word that distinguishes it from ordinary secret treasures. Naturally, you can't shoot recklessly, otherwise Xiao Chen would have drawn his knife all the way and killed him in the dark.

In the holy flame, Wang Yan, who was nervously refining the Yanhuang Sword, opened his eyes and saw Xiao Chen's actions, and his face changed wildly.

"Don't ......"

As soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by a flash of knife light, and he saw that day he was unsheathed.

The dazzling sword light, such as the great sun, the knife is half an inch, and the sky is shattered.

"Inherit the righteousness of the king, draw the sword for the king!"

[Thirty-eight, I wish the girl who watched Xianwu, happy holidays. In my heart, you are the most beautiful...... In the last eight words of this chapter, and in the endless loneliness, endless guilt continues to pour out from the depths of my heart. 】