Chapter 742: The Disaster of Innocence

Chapter 742: The Disaster of No Reason

Since it is a powerhouse of Jiang Heng's level, confinement of space-time teleportation should be the most basic. し

"No, you can't. Jiang Heng said: "But you can use the power of time and space." ”

Ye Qingcheng didn't say much, took out his purple beast taming crest from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Heng.

"Zizhang?" Jiang Heng looked at Ye Qingcheng in surprise and said, "At a young age, you have this kind of ability, are you interested in joining Hero City?"

"I'm already a member of the Yun Clan. Ye Qingcheng said.

Jiang Heng didn't force it, and stretched out his hand to Ye Qingcheng and said, "Sword." ”

So, Ye Qingcheng pulled out the Xuanxue Broken Sword and asked worriedly, "Seniors shouldn't destroy my coat of arms, right?"

"No, it won't. Jiang Heng said. The moment he held the sword, he noticed a mysterious sword soul aura in the sword, and couldn't help asking, "What is hidden in the sword?"

"Judgment Sword Soul. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Heng looked at Ye Qingcheng again with admiration, and said, "What a Ye Qingcheng, the two strongest ghost weapons in the world have fallen into the hands of your Yun clan." ”

Shocked, Jiang Heng held the beast taming coat of arms and recited a spell similar to the dragon's language. On the coat of arms, three space-time spiritual smoke of different colors immediately floated out, and they condensed into three small dragon shadows of cyan, silver, and blood, cruising in front of Jiang Heng. Jiang Hengda was shocked, stared at Ye Qingcheng in a daze, and said, "You kid, are you the reincarnation of Yuntian?!"

Except for Yuntian, Jiang Heng has never seen the world, who can have three ancestral dragon soul shadows in the coat of arms.

"Senior, now is not the time to talk about this. Ye Qingcheng said.

"No, you must join my Hero City!" Jiang Heng stared at Ye Qingcheng, his eyes shining.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, the Jiang family was still true to win over others, regardless of time and place.

"As long as you are willing to put a name in my hero city, I will open the Golden Dragon Hall for you!"

"Ugh. Ye Qingcheng was stunned, this temptation was too great, and said, "This, wait for me to go out and discuss it with Elder He." ”

"He'll definitely agree. Jiang Heng said.

After the three ancestral dragon soul shadows appeared, a layer of pale black fire spirits immediately shrouded in this secluded land, sealing the place like a cover. The three ancestral dragon soul shadows could not be condensed into a gate of time and space. However, Jiang Heng mysteriously rotated the Xuanxue Broken Sword in his hand, winding the three ancestral dragon soul shadows containing the power of time and space onto the broken sword.

Then, he swung his sword violently into the void and shouted in a deep voice, "Apocalypse!"

"!!Shh

In an instant, the sharp broken sword cut a pitch-black crack in the air, as if a transparent curtain had been torn apart.

A strange, watery smoke floated out of the pitch-black cracks, blasting black rays in the air. Ye Qingcheng was no stranger to this, but Jiang Heng's swordsmanship at the peak really scared him. Jiang Heng's strength was sealed, but he still used swordsmanship and a little bit of space-time power to break through space-time with one sword. Beyond the sword marks is the pitch-black space-time space.

Then, Jiang Heng grabbed the chain that was bound around his neck and threw it into time and space.

"So smart!" Ye Qingcheng secretly exclaimed.

This kind of chain must be extremely difficult to break, but there is a hidden power in the world that can corrode everything - time and space!

Whoa!

The chain was thrown into time and space, Jiang Heng returned the coat of arms and the broken sword to Ye Qingcheng, looked at the chain that was corroded and smoked in the crack of time and space, and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

............

The sky was filled with layers of white flames, like the accumulation of wind and clouds when a storm was coming.

A rain of white fire fell strangely, and a crane shadow flickered in the white flame cloud from time to time, as well as a strange blood shadow. The sky, the wind, the white clouds, the rivers, and the earth have all become extremely violent, and everywhere, great battles are breaking out, seemingly all kinds of devastating signs, but in fact they are two immortals fighting, they are invisible and invisible, but they are fighting all the time and everywhere. This is a fatalistic fight, even if it is not provoked, it is destined to have a life and death.

In the immortal-level battlefield, there were also many other battles.

On the majestic and majestic Snow Peak Mountain, a jet-black pillar of flame rose to the sky. Under the burning of the flames, the entire golden city was destroyed in one fell swoop, and it was directly burned into molten gold juice, just like golden lava flowing from the top of the snowy peak, flowing down in a steady stream.

"Lao Tzu's life's work!!" Ge Yuan stood suspended in mid-air, his arms outstretched, and roared heartbreakingly.

The development of events is not as naΓ―ve as he thought, he is just a small character, in the Dragon Emperor's plan, he is a substitute for the dead. He wanted to use Ye Qingcheng to expose the Dragon Emperor's conspiracy, which was simply a fool's dream. Right now, the strongest battle has been fought, and there is no need for the Dragon Emperor to keep him.

I saw that Dai Su was holding a black fire halberd, standing like a god of war, in front of the pillar of black flames that soared into the sky, staring at Ge Yuan who almost collapsed with disdain.

"If it weren't for Your Majesty's kindness, you would have died hundreds of years ago!" said Daisu in a deep voice.

"Black Fire Old Thief!" Ge Yuan roared angrily: "Surrogate child, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!"

With that, he scurried down, heading straight into the fiery gold juice below. Daisu immediately carried the halberd and chased straight down.

"Bang !!!"

On the ground, within the boiling golden juice, a terrifying blue water spirit dragon flew out, and it struck Daisu like lightning.

Dai Su immediately swung his halberd and rammed the water spirit dragon into a flying blue water spirit shatter! However, at the moment of the explosion, a blue spirit sword flew violently. It took the opportunity to act carelessly, and it flashed ferociously through his chest.

"Poof!!" The pale black dragon's blood immediately erupted from Daisu's mouth.

"One day, Lao Tzu will kill all of you thieves!!"

After Daisu was seriously injured, Ge Yuan did not choose to attack, but hugged a purple gold pillar and fled eastward like a lost dog. The dragons no longer have a place for him, and if he stays here, he has only a dead end.

............

A dark underground chamber.

Blood splattered everywhere, shattered limbs littered everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Qiming was covered in blood, with three broken swords stuck in his chest, and his breathing was rapid and his steps were staggering. In front of him, seven or eight shattered corpses lay on the side, as well as five or six Darkfire soldiers who had suffered the same serious injuries as he was.

"You actually secretly learned the forbidden dragon technique!?" Scarface stared at Qiming in horror, holding a broken sword in his hand.

Blood and tears mixed with Qiming's face, and he shook his head in tears, pleading, "Don't push me. As long as Your Majesty and my brother are willing to let me go, I can swear to heaven that I will never covet the throne! I just want to stay in the Dragon Clan and fight for the Dragon Clan, don't force me, I don't want my hands to be stained with the blood of my own clan!"

"You've killed so many of your kind, and you're not to blame!" Scarface shouted angrily.