Chapter 13, The Curse

"It turns out that your injuries have long since recovered. ”

Chixiao Xian'er was furious.

"The young master carries a high-grade healing elixir with him, and with a little injury, of course we have already recovered. ”

One of the divine guards sneered.

"If I don't pretend to be seriously injured, how can you be fooled. ”

Changfeng Hongyi's face was hideous, and he stared at Long Buqi tightly, his eyes were full of deep killing intent.

"This time, I'll see how you pick up my kamikaze!"

Before, he was defeated in the hands of Long Buqi, which made him angry.

Now, Long Buqi has been seriously injured, and he finally has a chance to be ashamed!

Rumble!......

The kamikaze fist roared out, and the power of the fist was incomparable!

The dragon's eyes were condensed, and his feet were against the dragon.

Boom, boom, boom......

Instead of retreating, the momentum soars with every step of the fall.

Stack twenty times in a row to reach the peak.

Roar!......

Evolved into a dragon emperor, the divine power turned into a dragon, wrapped in a fist, roaring out a loud dragon chant.

Rumble!......

The two fists collided fiercely, bursting with brilliant divine light, and a dull loud sound was heard, like a duel between an ancient beast and an ancient tyrannosaurus.

The three divine guards snorted, feeling that their hearts were being beaten by a heavy hammer, and they had a feeling of suffocation, but they didn't dare to be distracted, staring at the battle situation tightly.

Burst!......

The kamikaze fist was pierced, and Changfeng Hong spurted blood in one mouth, and his whole body was like a straw, and it was blown out.

"Young master!" ......

The three divine guards changed color, they didn't expect that the injured Long Buqi was still so strong, and once again broke the young master's kamikaze fist!

"Impossible, how can this be, what kind of martial arts are you exerting!"

Hiroichi Nagafeng was in disbelief, his eyes were bloodshot and full of unwillingness.

Divine Wind Fist is the mastery of his father, the Changfeng God Emperor, and the God Emperor-level martial arts have been defeated twice in a row in the hands of a sparring disciple, which makes it difficult for him to accept!

What's more, this sparring disciple's cultivation is only the four realms of the Divine Realm, and now that he is injured, he is still invincible!

"It turns out that you are already at the end of the crossbow!"

Changfeng Hong saw that the corners of Long Buqi's mouth were bleeding, and his mentality calmed down, obviously, fighting a punch, Long Buqi affected the injury, and it was not as easy as it seemed on the surface!

"Pack you, that's enough. ”

The dragon does not step on the reverse dragon step, go directly, and derive the two styles of the dragon emperor.

Roar!......

The divine power turned into two divine dragons and roared out.

Rumble!......

Koichi Nagakaze's kamikaze fist was difficult to resist and was blasted out again.

"Kill him!

"Kill!" "......

The three divine guards didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly made a move, if the young master made any mistakes, they couldn't afford it.

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, and he slowly pulled out the three dragon bows.

Roar!......

The twin dragons converged, and three arrows were sent out in a row, roaring and roaring loudly.

Boom! Boom!

The three divine guards were pierced in an instant, and their entire bodies shattered, turning into a blood mist!

"You!"

Changfeng Hongyi's face was hideous to the extreme, under the serious injury, the combat power of Long Buqi did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger, I don't know what exercises to practice, the more injured, the stronger the combat power!

"Will you kill yourself or will you let me do it?"

Long Buqi glanced at him indifferently.

"If you want me to kill myself, dream, no matter how strong you are, you will definitely die today!"

Changfeng Hongyi sneered, and the divine light in his palm flickered.

Airplanes!......

A small bronze tripod emerged, mottled with rust and a strange atmosphere.

"Kill him!"

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed it on the green iron small ding, and the small bronze hole turned into blood red as if he had taken a big tonic, and flew out silently, like a ghost!

Long Buqi frowned slightly, and felt the breath of death from the bronze tripod.

Roar!......

Open the three dragon bows, the two dragons converge, roaring out!

Airplanes!......

The bronze Xiaoding bloomed with blood light, and with a slight swing, the double dragon arrow shattered inch by inch, easily dissolved, and went straight to the dragon!

"Don't touch it!"

Chixiao Xian'er was a little anxious, and saw the strength of this artifact, the grade of this artifact had at least reached the god king level, obviously, it was not the artifact of Changfeng Hongyi, it could be the god king weapon that the Changfeng God Emperor gave him to save his life.

Rumble!......

The blood-red Xiaoding blasted the dragon weapon out fiercely.

Long Buqi coughed up blood in his mouth, his face was pale, and his body was covered with cracks, almost crumbling!

"He is my sparring disciple, if you want to kill him, pass me first. ”

Chixiao Xian'er gritted her teeth slightly, her palm quickly brushed the space ring, bloomed with divine light, and took out a scroll.

"Xian'er, don't, killing him will cause trouble!"

Nangong Mingyue's face changed slightly, obviously, she wanted to use the life-saving means given to her by the Chixiao God Emperor.

Changfeng Hongichi claimed to be the concubine of the Changfeng God Emperor, and judging from various indications, it didn't look like a fake.

Once you kill him, you will definitely be guilty of the Long Wind God Emperor!

"He's always had bad thoughts about me, and I'm going to kill him. ”

Chixiao Xian'er glanced at the seriously injured Long Buqi, and her beautiful eyes were full of determination.

The Red Sky Divine Fire rose in his hand and ignited the scroll.

Rumble!......

The flames soared into the sky, and the entire forest instantly turned into a sea of fire.

A majestic figure covered in red flames and armed with a war spear stepped out of the scroll!

"The doppelganger of the God Emperor. ”

Nangong Mingyue looked at this figure in a daze, but she didn't expect that Xian'er's life-saving means was actually the clone of the Chixiao God Emperor, which showed how much the Chixiao God Emperor loved her.

"Father, help me kill him!"

Chixiao Xian'er stretched out her hand and pointed at Changfeng Hongichi.

The God Emperor clone did not have spiritual intelligence, but he could understand what she meant, and rushed out with a war spear, stabbing with a spear, like a red lightning.

Rumble!......

The blood-red tripod was pierced and torn apart.

The blood dissipated and returned to its rusty and mottled state.

"Chixiao Immortal, if you dare to kill me, my father will definitely not let you Chixiao Divine Realm go!"

Chang Fenghong spurted blood in his mouth, his face was extremely pale, bloodless, and his eyes were full of fear.

The bronze Xiaoding was cast for him by his father, who invited the master of divine forging to cast for him, and he used the blood of the gods to refine and repair his life.

The bronze tripod was destroyed, so that he was implicated and seriously injured.

The dragon's eyes condensed, and he opened the three dragon bows.

Roar!......

The twin dragon arrows converged and roared out.

Burst!.......

In an instant, Changfeng Hongichi pierced through the hole and flew out!

"If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!"

Changfeng Hongichi looked at the huge blood hole on his body, his face was hideous, and his eyes were full of resentment, like a demon.

Airplanes!......

Suddenly, the hand pinched the seal, and the bronze fragments scattered all over the ground trembled, and the rust fell off one after another, and frantically pounced.

There are a lot of rust marks on the body of the dragon, and a strange black gas comes out!

"Curse!"

Chixiao Xian'er's face turned pale, and it was too late to stop it.

"Hahaha, what I can't get, you can't get either, because, you're dying!"

Changfeng Hongyi glanced at Long Buqi resentfully, and slowly fell down in crazy laughter, his eyes gradually dimming.

Airplanes!......

The strange rust contains the power of a curse, constantly corroding the vitality of the dragon's weapon.

(End of chapter)