Everyone on the Tianyuan Stream stared at the sky, looking at the flying blood flag, and their hearts were horrified:

- Dragon's Blood!

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Then, everyone heard the sound of 100 million horses galloping, the mighty like rolling thunder, everyone covered their ears, and felt the stinging pain of their eardrums, looking at the ink clouds in the sky, their hearts were shocked.

Dragon's Blood!

Only the mount under the crotch of the dragon's blood war horse has such a might, Qiji jumps, the mountains and rivers are shattered, galloping thousands of miles, and there is no boundary!

The entire sky was shrouded in darkness by a haze, and in four directions, twenty-eight dragon-blooded iron horsemen stood proudly, their ink-like cloaks pulled obliquely, hunting sounds, and the pitch-black armor made a deep sound, like the roar of the devil.

Holding a spear, the killing is fierce, bloody and cold, and the dragon's blood Tianji under the seat hisses.

Twenty-eight people, in line with the position of the twenty-eight stars, spread the void, forming the Blue Dragon Formation, the White Tiger Formation, the Vermilion Bird Formation, and the Xuanwu Formation. The four formations reflected each other in the air.

Canglong is lying down!

The white tiger roars!

Suzaku bathes in fire!

Xuanwu Ice!

The Four Elephants Cutting Heaven Array, suddenly moving, booming, the heavens and the earth were suddenly filled with arrogant killing power, facing the void, strangling inch by inch.

The head of the dragon's blood, Ji Xuefeng looked indifferent, looking at the cold man in the air with a pale face, under the mask, he looked extremely angry, the spear pointed at the sky, causing the thunder of heaven and earth, and suddenly waved down, with a long sigh:

"Kill!"

Suddenly, twenty-eight spears shook the sky, and suddenly swung down, and the Four Elephants Heaven-Cutting Array made a rumbling sound, spreading out boundless gun shadows, and slaughtered towards the elders of the Cold Firmament who attacked Qin Yinfeng.

"Ah......h

The screams rang out, and the sky was stained with blood!

In the sky, the shadow of the spear strangled inch by inch, stabbing the body of the elders of the cold firmament was full of holes, which was tantamount to Ling Chi's execution, and the huge elders of the cold firmament did not have the slightest power to resist.

However, in half a moment, the elders of the cold firmament had already turned into flesh and mud, mixed with blood, and since they fell from the air, their faces were hateful, and they were twisted together, looking extremely cold and disgusting.

In the air, twenty-eight people knelt down on one knee and shouted to the Son of Heaven, who was fighting for his internal strength:

"Dragon's blood, greet the Son of Heaven, the long sword is stained with blood, who can kill in reverse, the Son of Heaven slaughters, and the righteous path is alive!"

Listening to the mighty sound in the air, everyone couldn't help but feel stunned, the blood in the body was faintly boiling, the sound of dragon blood echoed in the air for a long time, the blood flag was torn and pulled, and the battle song was sonorous.

Qin Yinfeng's face condensed slightly, and his whole body suddenly appeared with armor and cloak that were exactly the same as those of the dragon's blood iron horse. The dragon's blood under the crotch was celestial, and the wail was long, resounding through the sky.

"Haha, it's been eighteen years, my dragon blood iron ride, and I'm finally back, my brothers, it's been eighteen years, how are you?" Qin Yinfeng laughed arrogantly, extremely arrogant.

"Good!"

With a chorus of shouts, the sound of Xingyun was resounding, all of them had killing intent, and they looked at Qin Yinfeng in front of him feverishly, and everyone below didn't glance at him.

The people of all races below were almost stunned, back then, the two great sons of heaven fled into the Sky Cutting Tower, and the dragon's blood was hidden, and now eighteen years have passed, the dragon's blood has returned, and the strength is above the black flag, which is more ferocious than before!

Can it be bad?

"In this case, then today, is the time for my dragon blood to sacrifice the flag, I want the whole world to know, I will come back from the Son of Heaven, my dragon blood iron horse has been revived, we will kill all the thieves and destroy the enemy."

"Yes!"

Eighteen people roared again, the crotch of Tianji galloped, drawing a string of afterimages in the air, changing the formation, gathering around Qin Yinfeng's body, Ji Xuefeng's face was pale, and the spear pointed at it:

"Celestial thief, Lao Tzu is here to kill you, get out of here!"

Tian Xiao, the judge of the Celestial Clan below, looked at the cold and dark dragon blood iron horse in the void, his heart was shocked, and when he heard his name, he took a step back.

Seeing that the Tianxiao Turtle was cowering in the enchantment of the battle blood nightmare and did not come out, Ji Xuefeng's eyes swept with a fierce killing intent, and the spear shook, slashing towards the enchantment, and twenty-eight attacks fell at the same point in the enchantment at the same time.

"Boom!"

The enchantment shattered and turned into nothingness, and the Celestial Clan roared, and a strong fear rose in his heart, sweating on his back, and twenty-eight dragon blood, just to kill him.

With a sound of "Zheng", the spear swung out by Ji Xuefeng trembled and was violently impacted, Ji Xuefeng frowned slightly, looking at the blood-robed man in front of him, holding a blood-colored Fangtian painting halberd, with a lonely expression.

"It's not a small courage to dare to break the barrier I have laid down", the battle blood nightmare said indifferently and frivolously as he looked at the dragon-blooded iron horsemen.

"Dead open!"

Ji Xuefeng looked at the person in front of him, frowned slightly, and said sharply, above the spear, the Dao Qi was faintly flowing, looking at the man in front of him, the killing intent was clear.

"What, are you saying it again? The world has not dared to talk to me like this, what kind of onion are you?" said the Battle Blood Nightmare extremely arrogantly, after a hundred years of retreat, he didn't know what the Dragon Blood War Rider was.

Ji Xuefeng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he slowly raised his spear, commanding the man with dragon blood, the man in front of him, in his eyes, had already become a mortal person.

"Slow!" Qin Yinfeng suddenly scolded, and then his voice softened slightly, "Bloodmare senior, Qin Yinfeng promised to fight with you, but this matter is my dragon's blood revenge, I hope you don't interfere, if my brother is the slightest bit damaged, I will cut the sky and promise that I will fight with you endlessly."

The battle blood nightmare frowned suddenly, looking at the arrogant man in the air, his eyes shining with scorching battle intent.

After a long time, as soon as the battle blood and blood halberd were collected, the body jumped and rose into the void.

The god of a hundred soldiers, he must be warlike, worship all the thieves, looking at the black flag, the only one who can fight with him is Qin Yinfeng in front of him.

Ji Xuefeng clenched his fists slightly, then took off his spear, and suddenly slashed towards Tianxiao, and at the same time his footsteps crossed in the air, shrunk into inches, and suddenly appeared in front of Tianxiao, looking at Tianxiao closely, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, the twenty-eight dragon blood war horsemen roared the sky and surrounded them in the middle.

"Ah......h

The sky roared, the whole body was crisscrossed by the knife, Ling Chi died, and the bones were shattered inch by inch, looking extremely miserable.

Looking at the indifferent dragon's blood iron rider in the air, everyone's backs were rubbing cold, and their legs couldn't help but tremble, perhaps eighteen years have passed, and everyone has forgotten the famous name of dragon blood back then.

When the dragon's blood tart fell, heaven and earth, only the grave was left!

Now, the silent dragon's blood has returned, and its murderous name will spread again to the youth in less than a month, awakening people's nightmarish memories.

"Old man, what's the matter, can't you support it?"

Qin Yinfeng looked at the old man with a white flag in front of him, and said lightly, the two of them had been fighting for half an hour, and the Dao Qi around them gradually began to dry up, and they seemed a little powerless.

"Hmph, only the old man wins, if you want to break the iron law that the black flag can't beat the white flag, it's impossible!" The old man with the white flag took a sip and said fiercely, his spirit condensed, and his Dao qi was full again.

"Hehe, you're so stupid, I won't play with you!"

Qin Yinfeng said probingly, and then his eyes froze, his whole body surged with qi and blood, and his palms tightly grasped the fist of the old man with the white flag, and the palms of his palms frantically turned the power of the wedding dress, grabbing the old man's strength.

The old man with the white flag was shocked, and the qi and blood in his whole body were actually flowing towards Qin Yinfeng.

"What are you doing, let go", the old man with the white flag struggled violently with his arms, constantly trying to withdraw his fist, but he was stuck to Qin Yinfeng's palms, and his whole body, from the soles of his feet upwards, began to lose consciousness.

Qin Yinfeng smiled indifferently, "So far, no one has escaped the power of the Wedding Dress Divine Examination, do you think you can be an exception?"

The old man with the white flag was restrained by Qin Yinfeng in this way, his body gradually lost consciousness, and he couldn't move, looking at Qin Yinfeng, with a trace of despair and coldness in horror.

In the end, Yangtian smiled bitterly: "Hahaha, Qin Yinfeng, the name of the sky, the ...... ...... days"

After speaking, blood spit out from his mouth, his clothes were dyed red, his eyes gradually became godless, and at the same time, above the sky, among the two swords of the battle, the bloody sword was like a dragon and a tiger, and it became more and more fierce, gradually gaining the advantage.

As the vitality of the old man of the white flag gradually withered, the sword formed by the fusion of seven weapons, with a wail, was instantly cut into two pieces by the blood chatter.

Qin Yinfeng stretched out his right hand, and blood suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing at the old man in front of him, the sword aura was open, booming, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards the old man with a white flag.

A miserable scream resounded in all directions, and the body of the old man with the white flag was cut off by a sword lazily and fell miserably.

As soon as Qin Yinfeng's long sword was collected, he stood proudly in the air, full of qi and blood, his face was flushed, and the pitch-black lotus pattern on his forehead flickered faintly...... (To be continued.) )