"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being strong and weak!" Turning his head to look at the blue dragon, Rong Wei continued to whisper: "The content of the conversation must be known to him, and if this person is not removed, it will be a disaster." ”

Lan Long looked at the strong and unyielding Yang Qianming with more interest, and nodded slightly to agree with Roewe's approach.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind struck, wrapping around Roewe's whole body, and two magic circles slowly rose out from his feet.

The two beast rings, one yellow and one green, flashing with dazzling light, were rotating on their respective circles in a very regular manner. The yellow beast ring is below, and the green is above, which are transformed by the bones of the war beast for thousands of years and 10,000 years, respectively.

"To deal with such a child, you have to be so serious?" said Lan Long casually, and he had already secretly planned it in his heart.

The flesh on Rong Wei's face jumped slightly, and he didn't answer the blue dragon's question immediately, but just whispered in his mouth: "Soul Bone Technique, Returning Spirit Handprint!"

As soon as the words fell, a handprint flashed from Rong Wei's eyes, and it slowly grew larger in the void, and the terrifying soul law power on his handprint was very huge.

And Yang Qianming, who saw this, was ready to die.

Joke, under this kind of attack, how can there be an egg?

Although this was his first law attack from the Beast Bone Bone Technique, it was also fatal to Yang Qianming, who was seriously injured and couldn't dodge at the moment.

"Boom!" the handprint smashed towards Yang Qianming, but a miracle happened.

I saw that the powerful handprint was actually dispersed by an inexplicable force at the moment when it was about to hit Yang Qianming.

Yang Qianming himself was also very surprised, originally he thought that this blow would definitely kill him, but at the critical moment, the mysterious power in the dantian invaded again, and then defused the attack in front of him.

Could it be that this mysterious power is beneficial to himself? This is what Yang Qianming is thinking at the moment.

However, the strength of the middle stage of the Martial Saint actually dispersed the emperor's bone technique attack without using bone skills or fighting intent.

I'm afraid that no one will believe this kind of thing even if it is said, but it happened alive in front of the blue dragon's eyes.

Looking carefully at Yang Qianming, who was unaware, the blue dragon instantly thought of that legend, the legend of ten thousand years.

I didn't expect that this stuffy boy that the little princess liked had this kind of power, and it was actually related to that mysterious legend of ten thousand years, Lan Long thought so in his heart.

Seeing that the attack didn't work, Roewe was just puzzled for a while, and then he urged the beast ring again and again to bombard a handprint.

"The thousand-year-old beast bone, the power is really extraordinary!" Just as the handprint that appeared in the void again was about to slap on Yang Qianming's face, a voice suddenly sounded.

Before Rong Wei could turn around and look, a sword with rich wisdom slashed at his back in an instant. Warriors fight against each other, and the most taboo thing is to be attacked when they are performing bone skills, and the same is true for Roewe.

The bone technique was forcibly interrupted, and the incomparably powerful handprint in the void disappeared in an instant, and Roewei was also slashed by this knife and slammed into the wall.

"Bang!" the marble-hard walls scattered the moment they were smashed by Roewe, and Roewe was buried in a pile of bricks and tiles, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at the blue dragon in the cloak suspiciously, Yang Qianming really didn't understand what kind of consciousness he had. Obviously, they were together, but just now the blue dragon suddenly came to the rescue of himself.

Sensing Yang Qianming's doubts, the blue dragon put a finger to his mouth, made a silent gesture, and then carried a large knife wrapped in flames, and slowly walked towards Rong Wei, who was buried in the bricks.

"Bang!" The bricks exploded in an instant, and the Roewereign who was in it also rose into the air, the blow just now caused him a lot of heavy damage, but it was not fatal.

The blue dragon with a big knife stood on the ground and looked up at Roeweh in the void, without the slightest sense of taking the lead, as if he was not afraid of Roewe's counterattack.

The two looked at each other, and a strong battle intent slowly erupted.

And Yang Qianming, who couldn't get up, was secretly surprised in his heart. I didn't expect that the gap between the emperor realm and his current situation was so huge, and Roewe's just a bombardment of the soul law would lose his ability to fight.

At this moment, the desire for power has reached the extreme in Yang Qianming's heart, because he still has a mission that he must spend his life guarding, so he is not allowed to have the slightest deficiency in strength.

"You, you're not a blue dragon?!" Rong Wei said in a deep voice with wide eyes and a shocked voice as he looked at the blue dragon whose face had turned into a mask.

Hearing this, the blue dragon laughed: "Haha, the blue dragon is dead. ”

"What!?" Rong Wei's eyes were filled with incredulity, and then he asked rhetorically, "Who are you, why did you pretend to be a blue dragon and sneak attack me?"

In response to Roewe's continuous questions, the man in the cloak was obviously a little impatient, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Has no one said that you have too much nonsense?

Puzzled, now Yang Qianming is no more confused than Rong Wei about the mysterious identity of this man in the cloak.

"Look what this is?" the cloaked man pulled out something from his sleeve with his free hand, and the whole body was jet black, it turned out to be a bracelet.

But from its black and red surface, there are faintly carved many obscure handwriting, which is said to be handwriting but looks like pictures. No matter who looks at it, an inexplicable love rises from the bottom of their hearts.

And after Yang Qianming saw it for the first time, he was deeply attracted by the mystery of this bracelet.

After seeing the items in the cloaked man's hand, Rong Wei's face was instantly shocked, he believed the fact that the blue dragon was dead, only to see that his face was pale and there was a tremor in his voice: "Brother Dragon, Dragon, Brother Dragon, he was really killed by you." ”

The man in the cloak did not answer, but threw the bracelet directly towards Yang Qianming.

"Whew!" The bracelet came quickly towards Yang Qianming's face with the sound of breaking the air, although he was startled, Yang Qianming still used his strength to take it in his hand.

When this bracelet was in his hands, a heart-penetrating coolness first penetrated into Yang Qianming's palm, and then slowly spread towards Yang Qianming's whole body and even his internal organs.

In just a few seconds, Yang Qianming actually felt that those unobstructed meridians were slowly recovering. And the scene of the sea of stars in the dantian is also slowly undergoing changes visible to the naked eye, and the traces of the cracks on the surface of the big star and the two small stars have long been gone.

"The injury is actually healed, this bracelet is amazing, ah no, it's just incredible!" Yang Qianming's heart was full of joy, but then he became confused.

Two questions appeared in Yang Qianming's mind, that is, who was this mysterious man in the cloak, and why did he give such a powerful bracelet after saving himself?

Regardless of Yang Qianming, who was very confused, just said that Roewe, who had reached the critical point of anger at this moment.