Chapter 117: Purple Light
Chen Xiaoqiang's hidden and unrevealed terrifying attack caused the Cold Moon Scimitar and the Blood Python Sword in Wang Chen's hand to move in unison, one was hot, the other was cold, and the two strong battles instantly rose in Wang Chen's heart.
"Hey, calm down, calm down......" Wang Chen's self-talk made the expression in the eyes of the night wind who followed him even more alarmed, but if the night wind could hear the other two voices in Wang Chen's head at the moment, I am afraid that he would go crazy directly.
"This handsome boy is not simple. ”
"The exercises he cultivates are very strange. ”
"My Wang's friend is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and I should talk to him if I have a chance. ”
Behind Wang Chen, Chen Xiaoqiang had already walked in front of Miao Yuezhen and said: "General Miao's move is wise and kind, from this moment on, you and I are a family." Chen Xiaoqiang helped Miao Yuezhen up as he spoke, and then asked with concern, "General Miao, can you still hold on?"
Miao Yuezhen looked at the smiling Chen Xiaoqiang and suddenly drizzled, as if he was the most gentle and harmless teenager, he lost his mind for a while, and only said after a long time: "I can't die." ”
"Good. Then everything will be left until we settle the matter in front of us. Chen Xiaoqiang turned around after speaking, looked at Jin Yongsheng and shouted coldly: "Can you move faster?
Jin Yongsheng listened to Chen Xiaoqiang's voice, and suddenly yelled, "Kill!"
Jin Yongsheng couldn't stand Chen Xiaoqiang's always mocking tone, as well as the stimulation of the word "little master", and a crimson sword aura suddenly appeared in the Henggu Sword.
The sword qi was condensed at the tip of the Henggu sword, exuding an indescribably powerful aura of desolation.
Jin Yongsheng simply stabbed flat, but the Henggu Sword let out a sky-shaking sword roar, and the red sword qi was like the eyes of the demon god of the other world, carrying two red lights, easily slashing the cornerstone of the hall, and rushed straight to Fan Shu.
Fan Yu was shocked at the moment, the cultivation of the realm martial artist was sensitive to danger, and under the blocking of the sword, the whole person smashed the temple wall with a roar and flew out.
Under the wall of the main hall of the Dragon Palace, there is a steep cliff, although Fan Shu narrowly avoided the sword, and hurriedly flew back, he actually stepped into the air and fell off the cliff.
Damn it!
After all, Fan Shu is the cultivation of the realm, twisted in the air, and threw the knife in his hand towards the cliff wall, he wanted to take advantage of the momentum to climb the rock, but Jin Yongsheng's hands flew after him, and in an instant, the armor of the Qingxuan Beast was like rain, and he was pitiful Fan Shu hanging in the air, and the knife had already flown out of his hand, and there was nothing to stop him, Fan Shu gritted his teeth and sent the two purple balls of light that had been treasured in his hands for many years.
The ball of light spread silently in the air, beautiful, one went straight to Jin Yongsheng, and the other was reversed to Fan Shu.
The pure power ball of light seemed to carry the breath of life as if it was nothing, and it seemed harmless, but the Qingxuan Beast armor piece thrown by Jin Yongsheng instantly "snapped" and disappeared in the purple ball of light that spread out.
A purple halo quickly approached Jin Yongsheng, and an extremely dangerous omen was born in Jin Yongsheng's heart.
Jin Yongsheng knew that the hardness of the Qing Xuan Beast Armor was not as hard as steel, and if he was hit by the purple ball of light, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Jin Yongsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he retreated sharply, and at the same time, Chen Xiaoqiang, who smelled danger, stood beside him, and four black flames silently appeared from Chen Xiaoqiang's hands, and the next moment, the flames flew towards the purple ball of light.
After a bang, Chen Xiaoqiang's body leaned back slightly, his face turned pale, and Fan Xu, who was protected by the purple ball of light, stared at him in horror While looking at Chen Xiaoqiang, black smoke had already begun to come out of the seven orifices.
These two purple balls of light are the purple gem light in the secret room of the Dragon Palace that Fan Shu harvested with a strange technique, the purple light is very powerful, after many years of professional research, Fan Huo will invade the purple light with his own sword killing intent every day, and the purple light will absorb and expand the knife killing intent, and over time, these two purple lights have become Fan Shu's life-saving killing skills, as long as the purple light is thrown, Fan Shu has never missed. He had even been confident that even the golden dragon would not be able to retreat under the purple light, but at this moment, his purple light was easily broken by Chen Xiaoqiang's black fire......
Fan Shu's eyes were full of unwillingness, he could burn purple light, and it was definitely not an ordinary fire that broke through the purple light...... The black fire didn't have any smoke and fire breath, it burned silently and stubbornly, no matter how much Fan Shu resisted, the black fire was not hindered by its force at all.
Fan Yu didn't blink to death, and he didn't understand why Chen Xiaoqiang had such a powerful fire in his hands until he fell to the ground.
And the boy was so young.
Seeing Fan Huo's body annihilated and falling under the cliff, bringing up a stream of dust, Jin Yongsheng looked at Chen Xiaoqiang angrily and said, "Who used you to help?"
"Brother Yong'er, this old guy is really scary. You should thank Brother Qiang, let me tell you, the purple light ball he threw out just now is not an ordinary thing, it is ruthless. Yin Jiabao spoke, looking down the cliff.
At this time, Fan Xiaowan, who was standing behind Han Jingang, had already jumped to the place where Fan was dead, forgetting the pile of fly ash on the ground, tears rolled out of Fan Xiaowan's eyes, and she muttered: "Grandpa, grandpa......" looked up sharply, and Fan Xiaowan saw the faces of Jin Yongsheng, Chen Xiaoqiang and Yin Jiabao who were looking down.
It was the three of them who killed her grandfather Fan Shu, and Fan Xiaowan's face showed extreme hatred.
A perfect reunion that had been planned in advance turned into life and death in the blink of an eye.
Losing the only person in the world who loves her, loves her, and is willing to hide in the Dragon Palace for decades, how can Fan Xiaowan not hate.
In this critical place, she is really the only one left, so many secrets, many arrangements, many things that Fan has been explained to her but have not had time to implement, including her Fan Xiaowan's future, all need to be faced by her alone.
Two clear tears welled up in Fan Xiaowan's eyes.
Over the years, Fan Xiaowan has been able to mix well in Princess Dock, all because of the thin old man.
What is the reincarnation of the Immortal Princess, what is the "Eternal Life Law", what perception ability...... Behind all Fan Xiaowan's mysterious aura is the result of Fan Yu's help in secret.
Fan was wise and good at thinking, and when he went to the immortal stone wall and saw that his granddaughter's appearance was quite similar to that of the immortal princess, he had a different mind, and he used the "Eternal Life Law" as a guide, and every time he used secret techniques to convey some unknown important news to Fan Xiaowan, and soon pushed Fan Xiaowan to the center of the princess's power.
Fan Shu is like the poisonous scorpion that lurks in the dark, he has been waiting for an opportunity, the Hundred Dragon Throne of the Dragon Palace, he really wants to be able to sit on it.
Intersecting with eternal life, Fan Yu likes to chase power even more. He always thought that if the Dragon Palace could fall into his hands, and if the Critical Land could be managed by him, he would be able to make this unknown world as prosperous and noisy as the outside world in a few years.
Fan Shu knew many high-ranking officials and eunuchs outside the world, which was one of the reasons why Jin Long reused him.
Fan Xiaowan can do things smoothly outside the world, like God's help, and she is naturally proud of Fan Shu's connections.
Fan Xiaowan is Fan Huo's granddaughter, almost no one knows about it in the critical place, and the old man has been quietly planning and operating for many years, but in fact, he is only one step away from success.
Looking at the pile of dead ashes, Fan Xiaowan's heart was painful and sad.
"Grandpa, Wan'er swears here that she will definitely kill those three thieves to avenge you. ”
Fan Xiaowan gritted her teeth and spoke, and when her wrist flipped, the wide pink cloak on her body put away the ashes of Fan on the ground, held it in her arms, looked at the three people on the cliff fiercely, and turned to leave.
"Princess Wan! Princess Wan......" Behind Fan Xiaowan, Elder Zhao, who had discovered the abnormality, followed and left.
Han Jingang looked at the backs of the two of them, knowing that the person who fell off the cliff and died just now must be their internal response, and his heart fell sharply towards the victory of the Dragon Palace, and when he looked up at the head of the city wall at the main hall of the Dragon Palace, he suddenly found Miao Yuezhen's figure.
The battle of the Dragon Palace is in full swing, Shi Jingtao is injured like Miao Yuezhen, Miao Yuezhen saw that in addition to Fan Shu, he had long forgotten the pain on his body, as the chief general of the Dragon Palace, Miao Yuezhen showed his calmness and unchaos in the moment of crisis.
Running to stand at the highest point of the city wall, Miao Yuezhen raised his big knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "All the soldiers of the Dragon Palace obey the order!
Seeing that the main general was unharmed, the soldiers of the Dragon Palace soared in their fighting spirit, and they jumped out of the city wall one after another, and their momentum completely overwhelmed the soldiers who were attacking the city in Gongzhuwu for a while.
Han Jingang saw that his side was defeated, and was about to give the order to retreat, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the cold moon scimitar thrown in the hand of the bald Wang Chen, the knife had a piercing sound, and instantly ended the life of Han Meng, who had already killed the wall of the Dragon Palace.
Han Meng is the eldest son of Han Jingang, and he is quite talented in the way of cultivation, and he is extremely loved by Han Jingang, not to mention being highly loved by Han Jingang.
"Meng'er!" Seeing his son Han Meng's head fall to the ground, Han Jingang spit out a mouthful of blood, and the idea of retreating in his heart was instantly covered by the pain of losing his son, and the ** of revenge filled his eyes.
"Wang Chen'er, I will take your life today to avenge my son...... Kill!" Han Jingang pointed at the black iron rod in his hand, and several Han guards beside him killed him in the direction of Wang Chen.