Chapter 531: Invincible
"The master of China and Afghanistan is powerful!"
Those Qin soldiers who thought that the Nangong candlestick had been defeated saw that the Nangong candlestick came out again. A golden dragon slapped them on the head by mistake. With a punch, Xiao Chengcheng's face was full of lottery tickets, and his face was full of ecstasy.
This is the invincible master in their minds!
Everyone thinks so.
"Haha, Xiaocheng, of course you're dead!"
Nangong was laughing wildly. He was thrown into the sea by the garbage of the small town. He became a piece of waste. He was destined to be humble and immortal in the future.
So among these people, Xiaocheng who hates the small town the most scolds Nangong.
Hearing the words of the people from all over the Qin Dynasty, the candles in the Nangong candle sky showed a proud color.
He felt that at this moment, he was a god standing above the nine heavens, able to control the life and death of all living beings.
She loves this feeling very much!
With such a plan, Nangong Candlelight walked out and looked at Xiaocheng proudly, Ni said: "Xiaocheng, I said that you are my opponent, why, if you promise to obey me now, be my slave, and become a dog by my side, then my previous promise is still valid!"
The talent of the small town is so familiar with the weather, even now, Nangong Candlestick still wants to take the small town for a while.
Once the small city is controlled and becomes a servant of the Qin State, the Qin State will definitely be greatly helped and will be able to catch up with the pace of rise.
And whether it is the subtle ghost thought of the small city, or the golden flame before, it has plummeted.
If Xiaocheng knew that he must be dead and lost those two swords, then Nangong's Kan Dedai would have lost the opportunity to strengthen the sword.
"Phew!"
Xiao Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood and sneered: "Nangong Candlestick, now that you win or lose, do you recognize it yourself or eat me a little?"
As he spoke, Xiao Cheng's eyes fell on the palace pattern on a slap.
Palace of the Blood God!
He can now, and now that old face is pale because he still has a hole card.
But Xiao Cheng didn't think it was necessary to sacrifice the Blood Temple.
Said, this, but the powerful talent treasure of the son of the blood god.
When the God of Blood fought against the King of Heavenly Robbery, almost all of the treasures on his body were directly shattered into pieces, but only these Blood Temples were intact.
From here we can see how extraordinary these blood temples are!
If news of her Blood Temple comes out, it may attract endless thanks.
Even the great powers of the Old World can't help but ask for it!
Nangong's candle buzzed in the winter, and he said mischievously: "Xiaocheng, don't you think that I am not suitable to participate in the First Good War now? I have hurt you with a golden flame before, because I have no preparation and precautions, but now, do you want to hurt me with such a flame?"
"Since you refuse to obey, I will deal with you once and for all!"
The sound stopped, and at the Candlelight Festival in Nangong, the tickets came out again. Same as before. It's also a punch out of bounds.
Only before punching and kicking past, will there be a lot of violent power, saying that it is secretly promoting the development of the general trend of heaven and earth, as if we are going to beat this space to the point of old teeth.
Apparently, he really intended to kill!
In fact, that's what Nangong Candle Tianxin thinks.
Because of the arrogance of the town towards the sky, since it has been created, we cannot attract each other, and only wipe it off before the town has fully grown up.
No, let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless trouble!
Seeing Nangong's candlelight day approaching, Xiaocheng's face became ugly.
He glanced at the palace behind him, what he wanted, and his eyes lit up slightly.
Later, he used his golden wings to avoid the candle sky of Nangong.
The corpse ticket was rushed out and rushed to the palace.
"Ah, do you still want a ticket? You can't walk in your husband's hands!"
Nangong Candlestick saw Xiaocheng scalping, and thought that Xiaocheng wanted to disperse the water in front of Jiangda, so he immediately smiled disdainfully, and the speed was a few points faster.
"Why should I fly? I'm going to chop each of you today!"
The town stopped in front of the Royal Palace.
At this time, the ancient formula of the body will suddenly transform, making the bronze battle formula.
A pair of bronze armor, as thin as a cicada's wings, clings to the small city.
Behind him, a magic god who was a few meters tall and wrapped in a black chain accidentally patted him.
At this time, Xiao Cheng suddenly stepped on the ground, and with terrible power, he stepped directly on the bottom of the square and circular pit spread out under the ground.
In the eyes of all those who were so surprised and incredulous, the palace in front of us was said to rise directly from the ground and lifted from the town to the top.
"Old Nangong, see if I can kill you!"
Xiao Cheng's mouth became cold, and he liked it very much. Then he threw the palace over his head and fell towards the candlelight of the South Palace.
Several tall palaces were illuminated, obscuring the sky and shrouded in the candlelit sky of the South Palace.
"Isn't that true?"
"Throw the palace out, what kind of magic is needed to do this?"
"Are they all human?"
All the warriors of the Qin Dynasty were forced to do this.
It seems to them that raising a huge palace with both hands and throwing it out with terrible speed is not human at all.
"This ......"!
The Nangong Candlelight Festival was a little surprised.
Even he couldn't throw the palace out.
But Xiao Chengcai's correction of the real world has such terrifying physical strength, which must have surprised him.
Then he looked back and saw that Xiao Cheng's eyes were even more greedy.
This kid must have some old ideas. He's got to catch them!
Such a plan, Nangong Candlelight sneered, and hit the ticket of the Imperial Palace with a punch, Ni Ao said: "Xiaocheng, you are too small a watchdog, an ordinary Imperial Palace District, can you hurt me?"
"What is this?, but I think this palace can not only hurt you, but also never again!" Xiaocheng also sneered, then swept the ticket out and rushed into the candle sky of the South Palace.
"Look for death!"
Nangong Candlestick fell to the ground with a fist, and he no longer cared about the Imperial Palace.
He is the most powerful person in the Yuanhu area, and he tore the Imperial Palace apart with one punch!
When he sees the ticket for the town, he wants to wash the town and kill it.
"Wow?"
But at this time, the appearance of Nangong Candlesky has changed dramatically.
Because he found that the palace, not as he had imagined, gave him a blow that made him collapse, but did not damage the silk horns, as fast as lightning, and immediately threw it at her.
At the Nangong Candlelight Festival, the beautiful forces directly threw out tickets for a few days.
In mid-air, vomiting blood non-stop!
Xiaocheng reached out and grabbed the palace, put the Great Emperor Palace on his body, walked out, and caught up with the candle sky of the South Palace.
Then one foot stepped on the face of Nangong Candlestick, and a person stepped under it.
But even so, Nangong's Kandedai is not dead yet.
He pursued a little reluctantly: "Impossible, a palace, how can I dismantle it without any problem, it seems that this palace is extremely difficult, even the title is absolutely not difficult!
Xiao Cheng jokingly looked at Nangong's candlestick road: "Old Nangong, then you are a bad Nangong, even if you know what is the use of it?"
In fact, just now, when Xiao Cheng threw out of the palace, the blood temple in his hand fell out at the same time, attached to the ordinary palace.
This will prevent news of the Blood Temple from leaking out!
Blood Temple, but even the warriors who trembled at first didn't destroy it, let alone a small Yuanhu martial artist on the Nangong candlestick.
Of course, this is because Nangong candles are lighter than their natural enemies.