Dragon Prince Yuan

Inflammatory pulse, in the core circle.

On a red earth, seven people gathered here. The leaders were White Glass and Qin Hai. At this time, their faces were all extremely focused on the distance.

Behind them, there are shadows, and God is waiting for them.

In the final position, the two players sat on the ground, pale face, obviously badly injured, it was Lu Liang and Xu Bin in the team, who were previously crushed by Yang Xuan while on the ground guarded by the guard station.

“Xu Bin, the strength of the two Lu Liang people is all seven heavens in the first place. Even if either of us wanted to defeat them, it would take a long time. I didn't expect that Yang Xuan would be so strong!” Qin Hai glanced at the two people behind him and looked at them with a heavy face.

“Looks like he's hiding his strength.” White glass nodded as well, and she had long hair strapped to her ponytail, looking refreshed, but at this time, Liu Mei was also tightly clamped.

“If that is the case, then Yang Xuan's strength has reached the late Seven Heavens and is slightly stronger than both of us. ”

Both of them looked at each other and saw the consternation in the other's eyes. If Yang Xuan was so strong, the pressure on them this time would be quite significant.

“Coming!”

All of a sudden, white glass stared at the distant eyes and sank.

The other disciples behind them also heard that the colour was tight and that there was a surge of energy around them.

All eyes, looking far away, can only be seen on the horizon there, there is a broken wind coming, a few people pedaled, broken, and finally fell in front of them white glass.

Heran is a disciple of the Holy Palace.

At the head of the people, there was only a young man in white with a smile on his face, but in those eyes there were no fluctuations.

It's that Yang Xuan!

……

Meanwhile, outside the mouth of the flaming medulla volcano.

On a mountain, Wu Elder's plate sat, in front of him, the source gas formed a light mirror, and the projection of the scene was the scene of White Glass and others confronting Yang Xuan.

Wu Elder's face looked at the source gas mirror with some anger. Finally, he raised his head and looked cold at the elder not far from the temple. Cold voice: “You people act in the temple, it's too hegemonic! ”

“In the battle for resources, the victor is the king. ”

The elder of the Holy Palace smiled sarcastically, “After all, or are you too appetizing? If you are honest, just like the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace and the Dragon Palace in Beichun Town, you can just split a spoon. Who wants to come and compete with my Holy Palace for the fattest piece? ”

“Do you really think you're a Xuanzheng before? ”

This time, the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace and the Dragon Palace in Beibei Town sent only one son. Obviously, there was no intention to rob the head, and the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect did not give way. There was a great deal of fighting, so there would naturally be a conflict.

Elder Wu said in a gloomy way: "Whoever loses doesn't always win! ”

“Then wait and see.” The mayor of the Holy Palace smiled, and his face appeared with an indiscretion.

……

“Oh, you're all gathered here. That's great, save me one by one.” Yang Xuan crossed his fingers. He smiled and looked at the white glass in front of him. Qin Hai and others laughed.

His face and anger were as if he had come not to provoke but to string the doors.

“Actually, I just came here to discuss it with you...”

“In addition to the territory occupied by your two sons, you can occupy another hundred miles in this battle for the flaming medulla… this is where you are now at your feet. ”

“Of course… after these three areas, elsewhere, I hope you don't dye your fingers again. ”

Yang Xuan smiled: “Because the rest of the world belongs to our holy palace. ”

Though negotiated, his tone meant nothing, but rather had the smell of an ultimatum.

White glass, Qin Hai's face all became difficult to see.

They had the least intention of robbing the area of the six core circles, that is, 600 miles of rich mine, not a small value, but now Yang Xuan is deprived of half when he opens his mouth.

If it was only 300 miles, their mission would be underperforming.

“What a big breath, eating half our land, you deserve it too?” Qin Hai smiled angrily.

Yang Xuan shook his head and sighed: “I see you disagree...”

He revealed a smile, but the smile gradually became a little moribund: “If you don't want to drink a toast to a forfeit, that's why I won't leave you a face today. ”

“Throw their broken legs out of here.” He stretched out his hand and waved gently.

“Leave this white glass and Qin Hai to me. ”

Behind it, the disciples of the Sacred Palace also stared at the white glass with bad intentions. The disciples of the Xuanzheng Sect behind the Qin Hai.

The source gas under Yang Xuan's feet fluctuated, bearing his slow ascent, his eyes directly locked on white glass, Qin Hai and the two of them said: “You two better go together, otherwise, I'm afraid there won't be much chance. ”

Baihui glanced at Qin Hai and looked at the others. “Stop the others. ”

Then the two people stomped up and confronted Yang Xuan.

From the previous information, Yang Xuan's strength is indeed extremely strong. If either of them were to fight alone, they would not necessarily be able to win. Therefore, since the other party has to take advantage of this opportunity.

Halfway through the air, Yang Xuan looked at the slightly flashing white glass. Qin Hai and the two of them suddenly smiled. “Even if you two join forces, you will have an extra chance, but your chances of winning are almost negligible. ”

“Then we'll have to try!” Glass grinned.

Qin Hai was also a cold-hearted voice. The male source gas slowly emanated from his body. There was no match, and the source gas seemed to have a sword flurry.

White glass skin has emerged with a jade light, small hand grip, that seemingly small body, but there is a horrible force converging, she comes from the Flood Cliff Peak, walking with a refining, dedicated to the source gas to build the flesh, body strength, all from the flesh.

Yang Xuan looked at the two people who were being strictly honest and turned away. He smiled: "I entered the Holy Palace for four years. At the beginning of the year, I was a famous genius of the Holy Palace, but in the days to come, no one will remember me..."

“In their eyes, for a few years, I went from one heaven to five heavens in the primitive realm, and the pace of this practice was a bit daunting. ”

“Do you know why? ”

Both White Glass and Qin Hai frowned and wrinkled. Yang Xuan under his eyes did not seem to be just five heavens, but the late seven heavens.

“That's because I sealed my own source. ”

Yang Xuan revealed a strange smile at both of them. All he could see was that he slowly lifted his arms, his clothes slipped off, and only on his arms, with a bloody and pungent pattern, slowly cracked.

Boom!

That is, at this time, White Glass and Qin Hai were both shocked to notice that the source gas in Yang Xuan's body, once again suddenly burst.

Hercules has reached the point where the Seven Heavens are full, only half a step away from the Eight Heavens!

The source of the fierce air, like a storm, came from Yang Xuan's body, resulting in overwhelming oppression.

Yang Xuan stared at the two dramatically changing white glasses. He leaned towards his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth, but gradually became lukewarm.

“Now, shall we have a good time? ”