Dragon Prince Yuan

Buzz!

The green dragon knife roared, crushing the void, directly chopped over the two source gas floods that were about to hit the circumference.

Boom!

At that moment, it was like a tremendous thunderbolt, and the void was all shattered at that moment.

And the green dragon knife cut off the light, the two source gas floods only supported a moment, it broke apart, and became a myriad of source gas points scattered between heaven and earth.

The remaining blue dragon knife light is still sharp and unparalleled against the rear of the Yashan Yashi cut off.

The mountains are gloomy, the eyebrow-hearted holy eyes are flashing with holy light, and the void in front is suddenly distorted, forming some kind of protection like a space barrier.

Boo!

Green dragon knife cut off light, collided with the space barrier, both were impassed momentarily, eventually breaking apart at the same time.

However, Miyama snorted, blue muscles jumped on her forehead, her body slightly shook, and the blood flowing from the holy eyes in her eyebrows became more intense.

“Guan Qinglong! ”

With a gloomy look behind Zhou Yuan's eyes, only a strong figure emerged there, holding a large blue dragon knife, the momentum was fierce and hegemonic, leading to an empty tremor.

It's the unsealed Guan Qinglong!

In the battlefield, the people and horses of the three heavens also outburst with cheers. At the most critical juncture of this war, Guan Qinglong's entry was undoubtedly very exciting.

It can even be said to be enough to reverse the whole war.

After all, among the strongest men in the field today, Jimo was slaughtered, Jiang Jinxiang and Yaishi were all badly wounded, the circumference state is gradually declining, as for Yashan, it is no better, because the power of the Holy Eye has been repeatedly used, and now his fighting power is starting to weaken.

Only the blue dragon remains in perfect condition.

After all, he had never really made a move before because he was sealed.

So at a moment like this, he has a good fighting power, which is a lot of weight.

“If you don't do it again, I'm going to be a little overwhelmed.” Zhou Yuan is also somewhat relieved. Today's battle, he did his best to slaughter Jimo and traumatize Yashi. These two achievements were almost overwhelming for everyone, including Jiang Jinxiang and Guan Qinglong.

In the end, however, he was only in the middle of the Sun, and the strength of the current battle was supported by many secret methods, which could not last too long.

Therefore, if Guan Qinglong is not able to strike in a timely manner, I'm afraid that he will be a little difficult to resist the alliance of Yamashima.

“If I was in the late realm of Tianyang, it would be difficult to shake me even if I joined forces.” Zhou Yuan had some regrets in mind.

“Senior Zhou, this war, be your first feat!” Guan Qinglong looked at Zhou Yuan, and his eyes were unprecedented in seriousness, because he also saw clearly behind him how Zhou Yuan was rushing, maintaining the morale of the three heavenly horses was not enough to collapse.

Nor could he have waited until the seal was lifted if it had not been for Zhou Yuan's hand.

When I think of the scene when the situation collapsed and the three heavenly people were killed and injured severely, Guan Qinglong had some chills in his heart. If so, he could return to Mixed Yuan Tian. Even if his reputation as Guan Qinglong was ruined, after all, he was nominally the chief commander of Mixed Yuan Tian.

The battle of ancient origin is the battle of luck, and the battle of the great heavens of the next millennium. Even if the battle here determines the luck of only one fifth of the whole Hybrid Heaven, it is still a terrible scale. If we can fight for one more point, the future Hybrid Heaven can become stronger.

Therefore, all the forces of Mixed Yuan Tian attach great importance to it, and if Guan Qinglong loses too much, this time the performance is too poor, it will undoubtedly lead to many controversies.

Therefore, Guan Qinglong is grateful to Zhou Yuan at this time.

“I am the captain of Heavenly Abyss Domain and a member of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Horse, how can I ignore it?” Zhou Yuan laughed.

“But now I'm definitely at the end of the crossbow... and I'm afraid I'm going to have to rely on Captain Guan. ”

Zhou Yuan can sense that the source gas in his body is fading because the time limit for “promotion” is approaching, and once he loses the increase in these sources, he is not qualified to compete with strong enemies of the rank of Yashiki Mashima.

So, the current weekend is incredibly eager to truly advance itself into the late realm of the Sun.

His eyes cast into the depths of this vast mountain range, where an ancient stone tablet appeared hidden with a special heavenly and earthly flavor.

Looking there, Zhou Yuan's eyes fluctuated with fervent expectations, and he knew that maybe he had to break into the late realm of the sun and fall here.

“Thank you for your hard work. I'll handle the rest of the battle. ”

Guan Qinglong nodded, today's battle is quite tedious for him. Originally, he was ready for a great war. But who knew that the warm-up had just finished, he was directly sealed by the seal from Jiang Jinping and Ai Qing, which led him to become only a side visitor at the height of the war.

Now that the seal has been lifted, he is naturally looking forward to a brisk war.

Zhou Yuan nodded, then slowly retreated towards the shady Mashiyama Yashi opposite and smiled kindly.

Guan Qinglong is a tiger's eyes full of war, looking to Yashi Yashan, the blue dragon knife in his hand oblique finger, "Next, let me face you alone. ”

Between words, there is a certain momentum and hegemony.

However, Guan Qinglong's strength is unquestionable. After all, before Zhou Yuan ever set foot in the late Tianyang Realm, he was the strongest Tianyang Realm in Mixed Yuan Tian.

His strength, too, can only be countered by Masan during the full period.

Even Yashi is not enough, the previous battle, if Guan Qinglong was not suddenly sealed, Yashi's results would probably not be much better than Jiang Jinxiang.

Now Guan Qinglong is in perfect condition, and his eyes are damaged, Yashi is severely traumatized, so even with one enemy, he still has absolute confidence.

Boom!

The strong source gas of the pound, such as Tao Wolf smoke, came directly from Guan Long Tian Ling Li to the sky. The green source gas, like the shadow of the green dragon, emitted a very strong and overbearing atmosphere.

A horrific oppression has swept down.

The battlefield was at this time slightly clouded, with both sides looking up into the sky.

Today, the battlefields of both sides are glued together, and at this time, the actions of Guan Qinglong and Mashan, the top forces, will affect the direction of the battlefield.

Yayama stared at Guan Qinglong in a very shady color, and his eyes were filled with violent killing intentions.

How he does not know his status, at this time he and Guan Qinglong Dou, the chances of winning will not exceed 30%.

Even if Masan is unwilling to admit it, he understands that they have fallen into a great disadvantage when it comes to the battle over this miracle.

And all this...

Not because of Guan Qinglong, but because of the Zhouyuan, which is not the middle of the Sun Realm!

Miyama gazed at the circumference behind Guan Qinglong. His eyes were cold and grim, as if to print the deep face of the circumference into his mind.

Huh.

Eventually, Miyama took a deep breath and said faintly: “Guan Qinglong, this time, you won. ”

Guan Qinglong's powerful momentum flourished slightly. He stared at Miyama and slowed down: “Are you going to admit you lost? ”

"It's just a temporary loss," said Miyama indifferently. ”

Miyama is a very sensible person, the advantage is not there at the moment, and there are no other results except for the more severe losses. Since this is the case, we can only tolerate the pledging retreat and preserving strength.

“Guan Qinglong, you don't have to be too proud of it. This ancient battle will be interesting, which you will understand when you set foot in the central region. Perhaps this battle of luck, your next five days will be the worst ever.” The corner of Miyama's mouth gave rise to a cruel smile.

Guan Qinglong's eyes squinted: “Oh? With you? ”

“Of course not. I...”

Miyama smiled and said: "Unfortunately for you, this time in Saint Joe's Day, it should be one of the strongest in tens of thousands of years...”

“Guan Qinglong, believe me, when you meet Saint Journey, you will understand what is called true despair. ”

When the voice dropped, he stopped hesitating slightly and turned directly into the sky.

Meanwhile, his cold voice sounded the battlefield: "Holy God, Holy Spirit, retreat! ”

Wow.

To put it this way, there was suddenly a great deal of noise, but the great forces of the Holy Nation, although a little unhappy, understood that the advantages were no longer there, so they eventually withdrew gradually.

Huge teams, quickly retreating like the tide.

In just a few minutes, this battlefield, which was already in flames, was suddenly silenced.

The people and horses of the three heavens face each other, and a little bit of time has not returned to God. It was only after a good moment that the shocking cheers sounded and the mountains shook.

In the middle of the air, Guan Qinglong looked at the direction of their retreat, but his face was not very happy. Instead, he frowned tightly.

The words of Masan earlier did make him feel a little uneasy.

“Holy Joe...”