Banner hunting, war drums beating the sky, in the void, suddenly appeared twenty-eight, the black armor wrapped the whole body like a hell of Shura, the blood-colored cloak hunted and flew in the void, as if soaked in the sea of blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Holding a pitch-black spear, piercing the heavens and the earth, a dragon-blooded war horse in his crotch, like Kunlun standing proudly.

The flag flew and rolled up the boundless wolf smoke.

- Dragon's Blood!

The scarlet and dazzling big characters, revealing endless killing intent, are wild and horizontal, and the murderous aura is soaring, and it seems that even the entire sky is dyed with a blood-red color, like an eye, shocking to the eye.

Below, tens of thousands of monks looked stunned, looking at the twenty-eight dragon blood iron horses in the void, the sound of rumbling war drums sounded in their ears, and their hearts were surging with blood.

"Man, you should be in the bloody field!"

And the Dragon's Blood Iron Horse is based on millions of rivers and mountains as the battlefield, and the entire Qinglian Continent as the territory.

"Where is Jun Qinghan, where did Jun Qinghan go?"

On the viewing platform, when the blood of tens of millions of monks was boiling, he felt puzzled at the same time, his eyes swept over the Sky Cutting Tower, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule, twenty-three years, the dragon blood iron horse returned to the Sky Cutting Tower.

Above the void, the twenty-eight dragon's blood iron horsemen turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, facing the Sky Cutting Tower, their eyes were still so fanatical.

"Hehe, the Son of Heaven has been dead for so many years, you guys...... It's really stupid", on the viewing platform, the Lord of the Heavenly Hall hooked his sideburns with his fingers, and said jokingly and mockingly.

"I said, what if Jun Zangtian didn't die?"

On the viewing platform, Qin Yinfeng, the son of Heaven, shook his footsteps in the void, landed in front of the Dragon Blood Iron Rider Ji Blood Peak, and turned around to look at the Lord of the Heavenly Palace with an evil face.

"...... you" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Hall Lord, and he stared at the Heavenly Son with wide eyes.

As soon as Qin Yinfeng's words came out, the hearts of the tens of thousands of monks below chuckled, "Jun Zangtian is not dead, Jun Zangtian is really not dead, if he is really not dead, I am afraid that this country will suffer again."

"Back then, you didn't die, you escaped a catastrophe, and today you are all together, but without Jun Zangtian, you are headless flies," the Lord of the Blue Heaven Hall continued.

Qin Yinfeng's sleeve robe waved, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his finger cut the Heavenly Tower, "Jun Zangtian is in this tower, not dead."

Everyone in the viewing platform listened to Qin Yinfeng's words and made waves, "The Son of Heaven escaped from the Tower, and now the Son of Heaven said that Jun Zangtian is not dead, so ...... I'm afraid it's hard for Jun Zangtian to die."

"If you provoke my dragon blood and offend me Wanjun, you will die!"

Qin Yinfeng's sleeve robe waved, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked at the man in white below, "Heavenly Emperor Patriarch, did you say yes?"

The Heavenly Emperor raised his eyebrows, tapped his fingers on his thighs, and said indifferently, "Brother Yinfeng said and laughed, this is a world of the strong, only the giants of the world, the peerless strong are worthy of commanding the world."

Qin Yinfeng smiled heartily, "Yes, I agree with this sentence, and I guess he Xiao Junlu also agrees."

On the viewing platform, the fingers of heaven and earth thighs stiffened and stopped in the air, and a trace of crazy killing intent swept through his eyes, "Back then, Xiao Junzhu killed his left arm!"

"Let's all go down!"

Fa Tianzi laughed, and immediately landed on the viewing platform, and a faint joking voice sounded in the void, "Brother Tianyun, after many years, how come you have crutches, aren't you old?"

Behind the position of the Heavenly Clan, Bu Tianzi Bu Tianyun was dressed in a white robe, his hair was slightly mottled, his expression was indifferent but there was no change in the slightest, his fists were clenched, and a trace of gloom swept under his eyes:

"Feng'er, remember, if my Bu family wants to be famous on the continent and raise their heads on the mainland, these people must be eradicated one by one!"

"The child has exhausted his life's strength, and he must fulfill his father's ambition!" On the side, Bushenfeng's nails were embedded in his palm, and he said murderously.

Bu Shenfeng shook his head, "Remember, you are the young master of the Bu family, this is a big responsibility on your shoulders, and it should also be your ambition, all of this is not for me, but for you, for the entire Bu family!"

"Yes father, keep the child in mind," Bu Shenfeng said respectfully.

The dragon's blood iron horse fell from the void and glanced at Tianbu Tian who was in the ring with slightly narrowed eyes, "Young Lord Tianbutian, I'm afraid that my young master of Wanjun Pavilion is not something you can defeat."

"Can you tell me why he's late, then?"

On the ring, Tian Butian looked up at the sky above his head, and said expressionlessly, "Only the cowardly will be late, and even the dragon's blood will dare to be presumptuous in front of me...... Get lost!

The dragon-blooded iron rider who spoke was furious, the spear swept away, and the murderous aura burst out, but Ji Xuefeng pressed down the raised spear with one hand, and his expression was indifferent:

"He is the young master", he said, glancing at the Sky Cutting Tower, "I believe that he will not allow himself to be defeated, otherwise, he would have died a long time ago".

"Why haven't you come yet, aren't you scared?"

"Maybe, Tianbutian's strength is in the realm of black flags, what is he Jun Qinghan, can he become a black flag, even if he becomes a black flag, defeating Jun Qinghan is tantamount to ascending to the sky.

"It is said that ...... Jun Qinghan entered the Dry Mulberry Domain a few months ago, and he died in it!"

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On the viewing platform, tens of thousands of monks were talking, looking at the sun overhead, it seemed that they couldn't wait, now half an hour had passed at noon, and Jun Qinghan was half an hour late.

It is a sin to be a few breaths late in such a big fight.

"Woohoo!"

Just when everyone was complaining, a pale yellow and majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded in the vast void, commanding the sky.

The entire 100,000 voids danced with it, thousands of miles of clouds swept vertically and horizontally, and the endless dragon power between the vast heaven and earth was filled with a pale yellow atmosphere, making the entire Heaven Cutting Domain resound with a majestic dragon groan, like rolling thunder.

"Here we are...... It's coming, Jun Qinghan is here!"

Watching the big earthquake on the battle platform, looking at the surging 100,000 voids, his complexion changed slightly, "What a big momentum, he is really related to the dragon clan, so violent."

On the ring, Tianbu Tianmei Xuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the void lightly, and a contemptuous smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Whew!"

The dragon roared, and a dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above the Heaven Cutting Domain, and a colorful divine light appeared around his body, churning back and forth in the void.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, "It turned out to be a beautiful dragon, not Jun Qinghan, what's going on?

"Reverse!"

In the vast sky, a woman's slow voice sounded.

The huge dragon body was churning in the sky above the ring, and the huge head scanned the viewing platform, "Reverse ...... Reverse ......"

"Get out!"

Tian Butian above the ring below seemed to be a little annoyed, his brows were slightly furrowed, his face was like frost, and he was murderous.

"Who are you to dare to be so presumptuous?"

"Tianbu Tian", the middle-aged man in the ring was one word at a time, with a bone-chilling coldness, and his slender palms were clenched into fists, making a sonorous sound like thunder.

As soon as the words fell, the dragon tail in the void whipped down, "Even you, you are also worthy of fighting him, I will kill you for him today!"

"Look for death!"

Tianbu Tianmei Xuan raised, looked at the dragon tail that came from the whip, smiled disdainfully in his eyes, his figure did not move like a mountain, and his palm poked into the void, like a cage, containing heaven and earth.

"Kukuku!"

The slender palm actually grabbed the huge dragon tail in his hand, and with a little force, he heard the sound of the dragon bone shattering, and Tian Butian shook his head lightly, "The dignified dragon clan, it's nothing more than that!"

As he spoke, Tianbutian's arm shook, pulled the divine dragon in the void, and threw it out with a bang.

The faces of the tens of millions of monks on the viewing platform changed dramatically, and they looked at the white-robed young man on the blood-colored ring in shock, and their hearts set off a storm, "Canglong's combat strength is at least in the fifth stage of the black flag, and the dragon's body is as hard as the Great Wall of steel, he actually resolved the crisis with one palm, and also crushed the keel, it is simply a hand to support the sky!"

On the position of the hermit, Xiao Wanjun's face turned a little pale, and Xiao Jun's brows slowly furrowed.

"The power of Tianbu Tian's one hand is terrifying, if the killing moves are exhausted, I am afraid that the dragon in the void is now lifeless, and he is much stronger than he was back then."

"Rumbling...... Prosperous...... Long ......"

Just when everyone was terrified and everyone was worried, the void emitted a screaming sound, shaking the vast heavens, like a hundred thousand demon soldiers crawling out of the abyss underground, roaring the world.

At the back of the position of the earth clan, the disguised Shura trembled all over, feeling boundless humility and horror.

The heavens and the earth rumbled, the rivers and mountains were churning, the sky was stained with blood, the entire Heaven Cutting Domain floated up in an instant, and the flowers and trees in a radius of thousands of miles withered and withered in an instant, killing and awe-inspiring!

September 8, a hundred flowers are killed;

The Demon Lord's roar tore through the void and swept through the entire Heaven Cutting Domain. The sound of heavy and desolate footsteps, rumbling on the tip of the hearts of thousands of monks, in an instant, the sound of the wind was like a man's back!

The wind and clouds swept by, and a black-robed young man suddenly appeared in the sky above the Sky Cutting Tower ring......