Chapter 977: The Eagle Grows Up and Soars in the Sky

The founder of the Kuroki clan betrayed the First Emperor and established a kingdom on this island more than 2,000 years ago, which gradually evolved into the current Kuroki country.

The owner of black qi and blood has the greatest deterrent significance to the Kuroki country.

The silver-haired peak said hoarsely: "The era of the first emperor has long passed, kill him, and his descendants will not be killed, this son, can't stay!" ”

The Eight Peaks of the Black Wood Country woke up and turned to look at Xiao Hanhan.

Ningbei stepped on the night with his hands and feet, passed by the eight people, and said softly: "It belongs to the era of the first emperor, more than 2,000 years have passed, naturally it is true, but today's China is the era of my Ningbei, but it is a pity that my Chinese ancestor The first emperor failed to foresee the future, otherwise this Fusang Island would have been scorched more than 2,000 years ago." ”

A gentle sentence made the silver hair tremble slightly.

Because what Ning Bei said is the truth.

Ning Bei passed by them and said calmly: "Xiao Han, kill them and go to join me." ”

"Tonight, I want to avenge Uncle Huangfu!"

Yan Xiaohan mentioned someone.

That person was Huangfu Xu, the commander of the Lingnan Army forty years ago.

Huangfu Xu and Ye Fan are brothers.

The Lingnan Army was the predecessor of the Northern Liang Army.

As the inheritor of the Qilin Banner, the enmity of the ancestors should be continued.

The silver-haired peak seemed to realize what Ning Bei was going to do, and said angrily: "Stop him, you must not let him disturb the sealing ceremony of His Royal Highness Zhenguo!" ”

Who is the town king of Kuroki Country?

Ningbei really wants to meet with him.

Xiao Hanhan's speed increased suddenly, blocking the Eight Absolute Peaks for his brother, comprehensively urging the First Emperor's tactics, and his qi and blood completely ran against the current, just like a night king.

Yan returned and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Not long ago, because I cultivated the Nine Strikes of the Son of Heaven, even my grandfather in Kyoto wanted to kill me, and today I will show it to Kyoto again, the Nine Strikes of the Son of Heaven, why can only Xiaoxing and Xiaoqinghe cultivate, and I can too!" ”

The stubborn little Hanhan, since his brother left, that Hanhan spirit has disappeared.

Instead, like the Night Monarch, his dark eyes exuded a cold murderous aura.

Yan's return is from the Beiliang lineage after all.

After all, he is the younger brother of the King of Beiliang.

It is also the Great Demon King of Beiliang who slashes all enemies.

Yan Hui stepped out in one step, punched out like a dragon, and shouted: "The Son of Heaven's tactics, nine strikes through the clouds, and the sky-breaking style!" ”

In the dark night, nine little Hanhan appeared in one breath.

No one can tell the real from the fake.

It's as if everyone is real.

In the next second, before everyone came to their senses.

The nine respects returned to one and returned to Xiao Han's body.

Every time a figure returned, Yan Xiaohan's momentum doubled, and the huge coercion made all the eight supreme statues suppressed.

Zhang Daoxuan and others, who were hidden in the dark, were shocked: "Han boy's talent is so high!" ”

"Beside the patriarch, Beiliang is in the same vein, and I have never seen a waste so far!"

Zhang Fengxin said softly.

In fact, these words can be said a little more thoroughly.

There is no waste in Beiliang.

Yan Hui threw a punch, and the three supreme statues in front of him were all split.

Defeat three supreme martial artists with one punch.

Only Xiao Hanhan.

Three of the eight pinnacles died.

There are only five people left!

Yan Hui stepped on the dark night, his eyes were cold and full of murderous aura, and he said softly: "Back then, Xiao Liang was known as the King of Ming, Xiao Xinghe was known as the King of the Seven Crowns, Xiao Tiance was known as the King of Tiance, and even Chen Datou was known as the King of Immortality. ”

"I'm going to restart my ban tonight!"

Yan Xiaohan's voice resounded through the world.

Yan returns, named the Son of Heaven!

His title of the Great Demon King of the Mixed World was originally fake, and he was all a soldier of the Beiliang Army, and he couldn't stand this simple toss, so he called him the Great Demon King behind his back.

At this moment, after ten years, Xiao Hanhan restarted his title.

This title is even more excessive than Xiaohua's.

Little Flower is known as the King of the Night.

Xiao Han is known as the Son of Heaven.

None of the two people are worry-free.

Ningbei had already gone away, and after hearing Xiao Han's voice, he stopped abruptly.

A moment later.

He shook his head helplessly, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he never looked back and said: "Whatever you want, from childhood to adulthood, a group of brothers spoil you, but the young eagle will eventually grow up, since you want to spread your wings and soar in the sky, how can I stop you!" ”

The sons of Beiliang will not stop Xiao Han.

On the contrary, these brothers will definitely protect Xiaohan well.

What about the title of the Son of Heaven.

It's just a ban, it's not a big deal.

If Xiaohua was here, he would definitely scold Ning Bei for being eccentric, he was known as the King of Eternal Night, and he was beaten off half his life by Ning Bei back then, but Xiao Han is now known as the Son of Heaven.

You don't have any.

It's not an eccentric eye, what else can it be!

On Fusang Island, the silver-haired top and others are all terrified, and this simple boy on the other side is really ruthless.

He is known as the Son of Heaven!

This kind of title is really scary.

The silver-haired pinnacle asked in horror: "Who are you!" ”

"Tonight, kill the people who pierced through your Fuso Island!"

Yan returned and flashed, and punched again, facing the remaining five peers.

He had two balls in his belly, glowing softly.

Standing on the ground, looking up, he could almost see the sky, and in Yan Xiaohan's stomach, there were two round things, one black and one yellow.

The two ninety-five seeds are exuding power, blending into Xiao Han's blood, turning into qi and blood, and enhancing his strength.

Really let Ning Bei be right, his younger brother is born rich!

Lying down and sleeping can increase your strength.

Now it coincides with a fierce battle, and the strength has improved in the battle.

One breath boosts thousands of qi and blood.

Who isn't afraid of the speed at which this power increases?

The five top five in the Black Wood Country were punched by Xiao Han, and the bones of the beating were gone.

The silver-haired peak turned around and fled, frightened.

Xiao Han didn't plan to give him a way to live.

The warriors of the Black Wood Country whose hands are stained with the blood of my Lingnan boys deserve to die!

His sin is unforgivable!

Foreign warriors are all enemies.

Yan Xiaohan dodged to catch up with him, and with a punch, bombarding his body, his black qi and blood became more and more vigorous, faintly making people feel a terrifying aura.

As many as nine Blackwood Nation pinnacles, all of them died in the hands of Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was covered in black qi and blood, surging to 15,000 na.

It's just five breaths of time.

His blood increased by 5,000 na.

All the power comes from the black ninety-five seeds.

Yan's return seemed to have found a shortcut to cultivation, and his strength was completely inherited.

Suddenly, his voice resounded throughout Fuso Island, and he said, "Is there no one in the Kuroki Country?" Let these nine pieces of waste come out and die! ”

Xiao Hanhan's provocation is clearly a look of underbeating.

However, the pinnacle martial artist of the Black Wood Country has already faintly seen that the strength of Yan's return cannot be suppressed unless he is titled to the pinnacle.

The high-level peak is at the same level as Yan Xiaohan's strength.

Within the same level, Xiao Han is invincible.

In the darkness in the distance, an old voice came from the faint shadow, sighing: "Huaxia Wuyun is prosperous, a generation of martial emperors, dormant for a hundred years, warming the national fortune, giving birth to so many geniuses!" ”

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