The Dragonblood Warlord suddenly moved, he slowly opened his eyes, and clenched the blood-colored sword in his hand.

In the light of his eyes, a trace of red could be faintly seen, but it was more deep and cold, although he held a sword in his hand, there was no trace of the majesty of a strong man.

Ordinary, just like ordinary people, but ordinary people don't have the fairy posture like him, fluttering and peerless.

He stood up, looked at the sword in his hand, stroked it gently, seemed to be completely oblivious to the others around him, and then he spoke.

"I'm gone, and you're still there. ”

His voice was a little heavy, but there was also a hint of relief and infinite emotion.

Then, he just walked to the edge of the ice coffin, his deep eyes had a lot of emotion, and he gently touched the ice coffin, as if he was caressing the face of the girl in the coffin, or the hair, gentle as a breeze.

This time, he was silent, his affection was not overflowing, but it was already overflowing.

Suddenly, a bloody palm slapped towards the man, so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye. It's not the woman in the sky, it's the Purple Rain Emperor in the distance.

"If it's really the emperor, then kill us. ”

Naturally, he didn't want to die, but he didn't want to die at the hands of that woman, especially not wanting to be eaten by her.

With a palm movement, it affected everyone's heartbeat and nervous eyes.

However, something even more bizarre happened, the blood palm passed through the body of the dragon-blooded warrior, and it didn't even bring up the slightest air current, and fell towards the ice curtain in the distance.

Bang.

It seemed that because of this vibration, the dragon-blooded warrior came back to his senses, and then turned around, glanced at the surrounding people, and looked at them one by one.

The first to look at was the woman in the sky, and then he spoke again.

"There is no good or evil in art, and the devil is in the human heart. ”

Then there is the Purple Rain Emperor.

"Life and death have been decided, and fate is not up to heaven. ”

And then there's Yiheng.

"The body of a mortal is like a god. ”

"I don't understand, I don't understand. ”

Then there is the Ancient Emperor.

"Life is more important than goodness, and the Tao is stronger than benevolence. ”

In the end, it's Gu Linger.

"Void Bones, after my lord. ”

"Fortunately, fortunately. ”

Although I don't know how the Dragonblood Warlord did it, he just saw through everyone at a glance, or rather, pointed out everyone.

"This is the emperor, compared to the perception ability that Gu Ling'er showed before, it is more terrifying. ”

Yiheng looked shocked, the villagers called him the descendant of the gods, and this dragon blood warrior said that he "looks like a god", but, is it really?

Yiheng felt that they might be talking about the black coffin of his life, and the "he" hidden in it

Well, at least he didn't think he would.

How could he be such a weak god, or descendant?

The descendants of the gods should naturally be flowing with the blood of the gods, the body of the gods, no matter what, they will have to conceive a spirit soldier in the ghost fetus, or come to a god body.

However, what does Yiheng have?

Well, at least he's lucky.

"Give me the severed bone, and you'll be able to leave in peace. ”

The dragon blood warrior finally moved his gaze to the woman again, and there was a bit of coldness in his voice, with his ability, he naturally sensed the remnant soul in it.

The woman just clutched the black broken bone, it was hers, even if she died, she would not hand it over. In her life, the black broken bones are her biggest gain.

Moreover, she has guesses.

If this person, or this soul, is really a dragon-blooded warrior, how can she not be angry when she sees her put away the remnant soul of the Ice and Snow Divine Dragon? How can she be so kind and persuasive?

After the Emperor's Rebellion, the Emperor is not visible, is there really an Emperor? At this time, what is the structure of the Dragon's Blood Warlord's body? Attacks can't hit him?

If there is a mystery, there will naturally be doubts. Questioning is unconvincing, and although it is afraid, it will never be dominated by intimidation.

"Vain. ”

The woman suddenly slapped a palm, containing dragon blood, and the palm strength was much stronger than that of the Purple Rain Emperor, and it was directly blasted towards the dragon blood general.

Subsequently, she directly sacrificed the black broken bone, which had a steady stream of power to bless her body, but as for the remnant soul of the Ice and Snow Divine Dragon, it still did not appear.

With this palm, the woman didn't think that the dragon blood warrior would dodge it, because behind him was an ice coffin, and she wanted to see how the dragon blood warrior would fight against it.

The dragon blood warrior did not dodge, and even he did not make a move, but the sword in his hand moved, the sword turned into a blood dragon, roared out, and devoured the blood palm in one bite.

However, the result was that the blood dragon was violently shaken back, its body was scattered, and it turned into a blood sword again.

"Hmph, it's really bluffing. ”

The woman snorted coldly, and the palm print fell again, this time, more ferocious than the previous one. The blood palm is wide, and it turns into a dragon's claw in the air and grabs it directly.

She, with awe-inspiring murderous intent, is fearless and fearless!

On the contrary, the Dragonblood Warlord was afraid, at least he frowned, but quickly responded. His palm landed lightly on the ice coffin, and then the coffin disappeared with the person, and suddenly disappeared.

"Hmph, it's just a wisp of remnant soul. ”

The woman snorted angrily, and the blood dragon palm was fired again, directly attacking Gu Linger and the ancient emperor, with the position of a dragon blood general, she was sure that he would show up to help.

It's just that the dragon-blooded warrior did appear, but just by grabbing the two of them lightly with his palm, he disappeared in place again, just like just now.

The next time, a large mouth of blood suddenly fell from mid-air, enveloping Yiheng, and the speed was so fast that it was too late to react.

As for the woman, she set off at the same time and grabbed towards the Purple Rain Emperor, this time she attacked the two of them at the same time, both of them were fatal moves, wanting to see how the Dragon Blood God of War saved people.

However, the dragon blood god of war did not appear at all, and the bloody mouth was like a fierce ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, eager to eat human blood and human flesh, and directly devoured Yiheng.

In the distance, the Purple Rain Emperor was even worse than Yi Heng, panicked, and after a few hard shocks, the whole person fell to the ground, and then was grabbed by a dragon claw.

"Dragons, or you dragons, all of them deserve to die, deserve to die. ”

A hideous smile appeared, his withered face lit up, blood streaks appeared, and then his lips appeared. What greeted him seemed to be self-evident.

"Life and death have been decided, and fate is not up to heaven. ”

Yes, his life is no longer decided by heaven, but by women.

On the other side, Yiheng fell into the sea of fate again, and was replaced by that "he". He still didn't know what was going on outside, because there was no more of him, only consciousness.

Moreover, consciousness only exists in the sea of life.

At this time, the black flames on Yiheng's body burned fiercely and unprecedentedly. It's as if this black flame originally belonged to "him", but it was only lent to Yiheng.

It's just that the black flame Shenyuan is wrapped, and the blood mass shrouded around it is burned and exploded, it seems that if it is just a spelling Shenyuan, it is a unique existence, and it can even be domesticated by heavenly thunder.

It's just that even if the "Yiheng" in the black coffin comes out, Yiheng is still just a Tianjiao, how can he compare with an emperor?

The black eyes were constant, frowned, and said something inexplicably, not like it was for others, but for "him" himself.

"You come out, and it won't help. ”

"I'm coming, maybe I'll be able to escape. ”

The black eyes shook violently, and the Flame Divine Yuan and the Black Lotus Demon Flame fused, and a unique explosion erupted, burning the surrounding blood light completely.

Of course, at the same time, Yiheng's body was burned, drenched in blood, but it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If you want to compare, it is even more perverted than the recovery of the invincible king realm phantom beast on the Emperor Tomb Mountain. You must know that Yiheng's kidneys hide blood lakes, but there are no spiritual objects.

Everything, mainly the effect of the Flame Divine Element.

Although Yiheng knew that the Black Flame Divine Yuan had a recovery effect, he had never experienced such a powerful recovery power, and if he could see it at this time, he would definitely be surprised and sighed.

"In my hands, buried. ”

The black eyes were as black as ink, staring closely at the corners of the mouth, the hands, or the bloody woman on the chest in the distance, without surprise or fear.

"What the hell are you, how do you make me feel a little coerced, but it's just a celestial pride, is it really a god? ”

The black-eyed Yiheng didn't reply, just looked at the woman coldly, there was no emotion on his face, only a kind of innate nobility and majesty.

"Giggles, whatever you are, it's delicious to think about, or, it's going to work well. ”

The woman's face seemed to have recovered quickly because of eating "food", becoming smooth and smooth, and her face was extremely beautiful, but in the end there were still a few wrinkles.

"It's not pure dragon flesh and blood, and it really can't be fully recovered, it's bad. ”

She smiled, and there was some yi in her smile

Filthy, looking at the body of the Flame Divine Yuan shrouded in Heng, although he couldn't see anything, it was conceivable.

"Look at it twice, there are some people who are reluctant to eat you, and it may be better to keep them in captivity. ”

The woman giggled, at this time, her beautiful face should be a very beautiful existence, but it gave people a more terrifying feeling.

She moved lightly and walked towards the black-eyed Yiheng.

The black-eyed Yiheng frowned again, and immediately swept towards the extreme behind him, which was still three points faster than the speed when Yiheng used the Dragon Divine Tour.

It's just that this place is only a hundred zhang in size, where can he escape to?

The black-eyed Yiheng no longer fled, and there was an extra sword in his hand, a sword that shimmered with silver moonlight, the imperial soldier Taiyin sword, and then he prepared for a battle.

"Hmm...... You're the god of the Emperor Mound, right? The previous bead was the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball, I didn't expect it to be you, giggles, good, good. ”

The woman walked slowly towards Yiheng, the smile on her face was an accident and a surprise.

It's just that when the saber was rattling, the dragon blood warrior unexpectedly appeared again, and he stood beside the black-eyed Yiheng with a faint smile on his face.

"Can you use it as a godhead?"

The dragon blood god of war did not look at the woman, but stared at the black eyes Yiheng, looking at it with interest, although it was a faint smile, but there was some shock in it.

The black eyes turned his head, and his eyes were as black as ink looking at the dragon-blooded warrior, and he did not respond, but waited.

Waiting, naturally, is the explanation.

"In the past, my godhead was shattered, and now I am just a thought. If I borrow your godhead and add my mental power, I may be able to fight. ”

The Dragon Blood War God Dao, his face was a little more resolute, and he was even more angry when he looked at the half of the black bones.

The power of the soul is a magical existence, it has thoughts, it can exist in the world, the power of yin ghosts, the power of resentment, the power of ferocity, or the thoughts of the past.

The thoughts of the past, born in the past and formed in the present, cannot be cultivated, cannot be advanced, and are just an obsession. At this time, the Dragonblood Warlord is it.

"Yes, but have you really decided? ”

"It's just an emperor's thought, although he is not me, but I am an obsession left by him, my existence is to wait. ”

......

The woman watched the two muttering there, and her heart became more and more uneasy, she was afraid that the dragon blood battle would take Yiheng away, and she was also afraid that the two "people" would discuss how to fight her.

Therefore, she was also brewing the strongest blow, and on the black broken bones behind her, black and ice and snow were entangled, and the remnant soul of the ice and snow dragon locked in it, as well as a huge amount of mysterious energy, were constantly injected into her body.

Suddenly, her body changed, and she also moved violently, the dragon chant was low, and she was absolutely domineering!