In the midst of lightning, Xiao Yi took the initiative to attack with a strong attack, and the human figure behind him moved with him. This was the god shape of the heavens. In an instant, Xiao Yi burst out with his best combat power.
clang!
With a loud bang, the young stone clan waved the false god sword, and a dazzling light burst out between the two.
The two of them retreated at the same time. The young stone tribe had cold eyes and a little numb. His heart was shocked. If it weren't for the false god sword in his hand, he would probably not be able to catch the punch. The punch was too magnificent, and it was like the sky in an instant.
After suppressing it, the punching force was shocking.
Xiao Yi lowered his head, leaving a clear knife mark on his fist, but it was about an inch of flesh. The bright red blood as red as a sunset oozed out and stopped quickly. Straws of chaotic air flowed, and the wound was visible to the naked eye.
heal.
hiss!
Many young strong men twitched their mouths. Such bodies were so strong that they were outrageously strong that ordinary saints were afraid that they would be less than that.
kill!
The young stone tribe shouted angrily, and he shook the false divine sword, and a golden sword light shrouded the divine mist, just like the divine light at the beginning of the creation of the sky and the earth, illuminating the sky.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth. His fists moved together, and chaotic light burst out all over his body. A layer of white light that was condensed as solid as a substance brewed on his fists. He raised his fists forward and struck the false god sword.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mars are splashing everywhere, each one is more dazzling than the sun, shining with light. This time, Xiao Yi's fist is not damaged, but the young stone tribe is shocked all over. Every time he receives a punch, he takes a step back, and the pseudo-god sword in his hand trembles, vaguely
The sound of the knife sounded like sadness.
What!
Many young strong men were stunned. Some people couldn't help but blink and resist the weapons of ancient strong men with their flesh and blood. They were comparable to those of the king's soldiers. How could this be possible?
The false god sword trembled. The sarcasm became more and more intense. Later, people could not believe it, and they could not bear the force of the fist.
"wrong!"
A young alien strong man looked like a torch and said in a deep voice: "I must have used some kind of secret treasure, and the boxing posture is as old as before, but the boxing strength is different."
"Yes, that fist light is definitely not its own power."
Some people stared at Xiao Yi's fist because they were indeed injured at the beginning. They left a knife mark and suddenly reversed. If there was nothing strange about it, no one would believe it.
However, even if there is something strange, it cannot change the ending. The young stone clan taboo hemorrhages the corners of the mouth, the tiger's mouth collapses, and the skeletons are almost dispersed.
"impossible!"
He yelled, hated and got the pseudo-divine sword. He was defeated like this. As a taboo figure, he couldn't accept such defeat, and was too frustrated and angry.
“Go on the road!”
Xiao Yi sneered, he raised his fist forward, and the light of the fist rushed up a thousand feet high, shattering the vacuum.
puff!
The pseudo-god sword was broken, and the young stone tribe cried out with a terrible cry, and the eyebrows were pierced, starting from the head, shattering from top to bottom.
His eyes were like lightning, and Xiao Yi reached out to take it. Straws of crystal clear stone blood gathered into a ball of fist, and a strong pressure emanated.
The blood of the king!
The bloodline belonging to the king of the stone clan, and some young aliens in the distance shone with their eyes. This is the bloodline of the king. Even if it is not the real king blood, it has unparalleled magical effects. Whether it is refining medicine or casting soldiers, it is enough.
It is even more than the spiritual objects on the list of all spirits in the heavens.
The blood of the Stone Clan King was used, Xiao Yi's chaotic energy was restrained, and his energy disappeared, looking dull, but at this time many people were in awe of their hearts, with deep fear in their pupils, and even more people were young.
The strong man’s eyes are no longer the contempt and indifference he had before, but the enthusiasm and awe.
Because a powerful young taboo belonging to the human race is rising, its strength is heart-shaking. It is strong and powerful to kill the young taboo of the stone clan and force the little Thunder King to retreat. It seems that if the real fight is not necessarily weaker than those young taboos in the upstream.
The combat power is so strong that it has reached an amazing situation.
hold head high!
There is a dragon roar, accompanied by the biting cold air, the water dragon dances the black dragon divine halberd, and the black light flows in the body of the halberd. It is the cold air condensed to the extreme. Every thread is enough to freeze the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles, and more than a dozen ancient ices.
The Taoist talisman surrounds the ups and downs, exuding a powerful and simple Taoist rhyme.
Rumble!
The sound of thunder shook the world, penetrated the soul, penetrated the soul, the young taboo of the king of Tiankui waved his palm like a sky monument, raised the sky thunder seal, the sky thunder monument enlarged, purple thunder sprinkled across the sky, silver lightning flashed, interwoven into a sea of thunder,
Rush towards the water dragon.
clang!
A metal tremolo sounded, and the sky bell rang, sparks flew, and many young strong men changed their qualities and retreated wildly. The battlefield where the two were completely transformed into a vast ocean of ice and lightning.
Cough! Cough!
Finally, only one person's voice was left. The young king of Tiankui was forbidden to cough up blood. Half of his body was almost slashed, and only a little flesh was connected to his left shoulder. His whole body was stained with blood, but his back was straight as a sword. He fired
The silk is flying, and it has an invincible style, which makes people feel scared and awe-inspiring.
"Shuilongzi is defeated."
Many young and powerful aliens are trembling. This is the third young alien who fell. A pseudo-divine sword is too huge even if it is the weapon of an ancient strong man, so it is too great to pay such a price, let alone the pseudo-divine sword now.
The divine weapon has been broken into two pieces and has no spirituality. Even its castings have completely lost their divine essence and become ordinary things.
When the ice and lightning dissipated, a cold dragon corpse appeared on the spot. A black dragon could be about a hundred feet long, as black as ink, as if cast in iron, and the dragon scales as big as millstones flashed with cold metallic luster.
.
A pair of deer antlers born in the first place, four legs and three claws, claw blades like swords, cold and harsh, this is one of the branches of the Black Dragon Clan and the True Dragon Clan, with pure bloodlines, very close to the pure blood true dragon, adult black dragon, if there is no change
Most of them have the power of cultivation that is almost a saint, and the stronger ones are enough to attack the throne. Therefore, in the dragon world, the Black Dragon Clan can be regarded as one of the strongest branches and can be called a semi-royal clan.
At this moment, the cold dragon corpse was broken and broken into two pieces. Suddenly, a dragon roar shocked the sky. A dragon soul rose from the dragon's body, as light as thin smoke, and then turned into the appearance of a water dragon.
His eyes were bleak, his black robe was full of pain, but more unwilling. He stared at the young taboos of the Tiankui King's tribe. After a long time, he swept over many young powerful humans, especially staying on Xiao Yi.
After a long time, he sneered and said, "My Dragon Emperor lineage will kill all enemies!" (To be continued...)