Dragon Prince Yuan

The mountains overlapping the peaks, the many eyes converged on the shadows that emerged from the top of a green peak, those eyes filled with intense consternation.

Apparently, they were all surprised by what the man said earlier.

How dare this man, in this situation, disrespect the chief of the Holy Palace... this dare is too bold!

In the valley, Golden Medal and others saw the figure, after a moment of stunning, couldn't help but lose the voice: “Zhou?! ”

“Chief Zhou Yuan?! ”

They obviously didn't expect that the first person to come to the rescue would be Zhou Yuan.

“Chief? ”

In the middle of the air, Ningmao also heard those shouts. When the immediate gaze was some shady cast towards the young figure with a black pen in his hand, he said faintly: “You Xuanzhong are really getting worse and worse. Even a seven heavens in the original realm can become the chief? ”

The corner of his mouth curved with contempt.

“Such strength, even among the leading forces on either side of the Holy Land continent, may not qualify as the chief. ”

Ning Mo stared at Zhou Yuan with a gentle tone, but there was a cold killing intent: “Kid, now kneel down and admit that you are wrong, maybe I can carry some mercy and cut off your tongue just as a small punishment. ”

In that distance, the men and women of all sides also stared at this side, stealing whispers.

“The boy is also the head of the Xuanzheng sect? ”

“How could the chief of the Xuan Sect be so weak? ”

“But the golden medal is very clear...”

“I don't know what's going on, but it doesn't matter. The kid is a little brave, but he's a little too stupid to say that kind of rash to Ning Mo. Today, I think it must pay a heavy price. ”

“ …… ”

In their view, it's just a seven-day circumference, and on such occasions, it's a death sentence.

Zhou Yuan laughed at the convergence of his eyes. He did not care about Ningmao, but looked at the Golden Medal in the valley and others. “Are you all right? ”

Jin Zhang shook his head and said: "Zhou Yuan, are you alone? ”

“The others are on their way, I'll be one step ahead.” Zhou Yuan said that he was worried that this side could not hold up, so he accelerated the speed, but at this point, it seems to be the right time.

The Golden Medal nods its head, the source stroke pen swings, the power of the eyebrow soul fluctuates, then it has to rise up to help Zhouyuan.

Boom!

But his figure just moved, above the sky, suddenly a fierce and unparalleled strong wind whistled down, the earth all collapsed, under the Golden Seal source grain pen, rapidly with the source grain flow out, turned into a lane aperture.

Boom!

The aperture was broken as many times as possible, but the golden medallion shadow also flew away, raised its head, and looked at the sky with a thick face, only to see a strong figure standing there.

He held a black iron stick, his face was indifferent, and he looked down.

It was another chief of the Holy Palace, Wang Yuan.

“Stay in the valley honestly.” Wang Yuan's voice was indifferent, then he turned away slightly and looked at Ning Mo, "said the minute. ”

Ning Mo said that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. “Enough, I will break his limbs and let him kneel here forever so that later people can watch. ”

Between words, the intention of killing is almost to spread out.

Clearly, the Zhou Yuan provoked the head of the Holy Palace.

Boom!

When his voice dropped, Ningmao's robe stirred suddenly, as a stormy source, swept out of his body, providing a strong sense of compression.

The source gas emitted from his body was red and red, with high temperatures, and in the distance, it was like a giant column of fire, rising into the sky.

Boom!

Ning Ink's eyes were red and rose. He grabbed both hands. A red source gas whip appeared in his hand. The whip tore the sky like a giant python. He turned hard against the location of the Zhouyuan and threw it away.

Boom!

The air is burned at this time.

That whip of power, bullying.

The whip whistled down, and the circumferential body quickly virtualized.

Red and red, whipped on the body of the circumference, but penetrated through it, and it was a shadow.

Boom!

The whip landed on the ground, at which point the entire hilltop burst open, cracks spread and boulders rolled down.

Ning Mo grinned, his palms trembled, and the red source spurted instantly toward a boulder not far away.

Boom!

The boulder burst and a phantom shadow burst away.

Boom!

But no matter how the shadow regressed, the source gas whip was like a shadow. At one time, the nearby mountain peak continued to burst, a mountain, constantly collapsed.

It is clear to everyone that the Zhou Yuan has no way to fight back and is constantly avoiding it.

But the speed at which you can escape for so long is not weak.

But when people saw Ning Ink's face with the shadow of the play, they knew that the latter was totally playing.

“Ningmao, stop playing and waste time!” In the distance, the Wang Yuan was somewhat impatient.

“Ha ha, okay.” Ning Mo leaned up to the sky, his face smiled briskly, his feet stamped, the air beneath his feet, at this time, all burst open.

His figure disappeared instantly.

Buzz!

The next moment, his figure appeared directly on a mountain not far away, in the eyes of many of them.

“Gotcha, mouse! ”

Ning Mo's eyes stared sharply in front of him, where a phantom had just emerged.

His palms coincided, and the red Qi came together wildly in his palms, like a round of red big days, and then that round of big days, directly carrying the fluctuations of extreme heat and fury, when the head was photographed with the shadows in front of him.

Speed like that is inescapable.

This hilltop is shaking and crumbling under the same atmospheric offense.

“Get down on your knees, mouse!” Ning Mo Chang Xiao, that round of red and red day, in the many unscrupulous eyes, collided with the body of Zhou Yuan.

Boom!

The red source gas storm is raging at this time.

Everyone saw this scene and shook their heads in darkness. The boy named Zhou Yuan actually ate Ning Ink, a hegemonic offense, and he would surely die!

In the valley, the face of Golden Medal and others also changed slightly. Although they saw the strength of Zhou Yuan at the Source Pool Festival, the strength of Ning Ink at the moment was not at all comparable to that time.

Wouldn't Zhou Yuan be too careless?

Red and red energy rose, reflecting the face of Ning Mo also appeared a little dazzling. "Son, in the next life, if you want to be a hero, you have to keep your eyes open first! ”

“Really?”

And just as his voice fell, there was a raging red and red source in front of him, and an indifferent voice rang out.

Ning Ink's pupils contracted sharply.

However, before he had any reaction time, a long palm with a flashing jade light came out of the red source gas, where the silver light appeared.

The palm of the hand was fisted, and the golden source gas also fluctuated. Finally, it was directly against Ning Ink's head and smashed hard.

That punch, the air exploded, the sound went off.

Powerful and unparalleled wind surfaced, Ning Ink's color couldn't help but change, a thousand shots, hurriedly twisted away the body, that power, is not at all what Seven Heavens people can possess!

Boom!

It contained an astonishing force punch that fell on his head and struck him on the shoulder.

Knock!

At that moment, a broken bone rang out.

Boom!

The power of terror, directly caused Denim's body to collapse instantly, his feet could no longer stand, his knees kneeling on the ground, even the hard mountain stones, were tortoised apart.

Pfft!

A bite of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

It was only then that the raging red source gas storm gradually withdrew.

Many of the eyes projected here, also at this moment, gradually open...

Because when they saw it, it was supposed to be destroyed to the boneless circumference, still standing there quietly, while in front of him, Ning Mo knelt...

So, the mountains were filled with whispering, and instantaneously, they became silent.

Even the wind, at this time, solidifies quietly.

In those many appalling eyes, Zhou Yuan looked down expressionlessly at the figure on his knees in front of him and said slowly: “Do you mean, kneel like this? ”