Dragon Prince Yuan

When the white deer are burning flesh and blood at the same time.

Guan Qinglong is on the battlefield.

At this time, he was covered in blood, naked, with a fist mark on his body, as if it had been branded into the flesh for a long time.

But even in such a wound, Guan Qinglong has still not fallen, his palm holding the blue dragon knife, blood flowing along the palm of his hand, turning the knife body into the color of blood red.

In front of him, a tall figure wearing heavy armor stood, and at this time there was a deep knife mark on the heavy armor, but obviously, his injuries were much better than those of Guan Qinglong.

Guan Qinglong stared at the horrible heavily armored figure, his eyes suddenly moved, and his color changed somewhat.

“Even Jiang Jinxiang and Li Fu have died in battle...”

Guan Qinglong's complexity, this is the first time that leaders in all the great heavens have died in battle since ancient times.

Obviously, the power of the Holy Communion assembled here is very powerful.

Even here, he falls into the wind, and if he continues to do so, he may die in battle.

But... it doesn't make any sense to die like that.

Guan Qinglong's palm slowly gripped the knife handle, muttering: “Even if you die, it should always work a little before you die? ”

“Captain Zhou Yuan, you are stronger than I am. The hope of Mixed Yuan Tian depends on you. ”

“I'll use my life to open the way for you. ”

“For the heavens! ”

The blood flowing along Guan Qinglong's palm, at this time on the knife, formed an ancient symbol, and Guan Qinglong's original tall figure, at this time gradually withered, behind it, three rounds of sun emerged, then... burned.

“This technique is called the Sky Seal! ”

The green light in his eyes haunted him, and the next moment, a knife was cut off.

Green light passes, as if to divide the heavens and the earth into two parts.

...

“It's tough...”

Chu Qing sighed softly. He also received the sound of the Zhou Yuan. He turned his head and looked at the two shadows in front of him. The source of Yashi Nayama was slightly lower than his. But when the two joined forces, they still dragged him to death.

Both sides are classified as partnering.

However, this delay is extremely detrimental to Chu Qing, after all, the other side is the defensive side.

All they have to do is hold the node and it's a victory.

“I'm lazy... but I don't want to slow down. ”

Chu Qing laughed. He grabbed his hand and came out with a gold shuttle.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly grew sharp and his figure turned into a monumental shadow.

Nayama Yashi was also roaring, and an alarming source fluctuation erupted, greeting him with no fear.

Chu Qing's hand broke through the void, and there appeared a slightly familiar light of seven colors.

...

Wu Yao is in a pink fog, the fog is extremely weird, and can even shield the perception. In that fog, from time to time, there is a cold light drilling into the ultimate space.

It's an elongated silver needle.

Wu Yao's cheeks were as empty as white jade and filled with ice.

Her bright red dress was cut open and revealed with white skin, adding to the allure she never had before.

“Giggle, don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt your pretty face, because that's gonna hurt me.” In the fog, there's a smile, but it's hard to tell where the defense is.

Wu Yao's body and mind are tight and always on the alert. This fog is the other party's holy eyes, not only shielding perception, but also can constantly lead to the passing of the source gas in her body, lasting, will be increasingly detrimental to her.

But she wasn't sitting around waiting to be killed.

At this time, in her shrine, a vision was being conceived, as if it were a product between substance and nothingness, like a light sphere, the surface of a light sphere, hidden in the air of a saint dragon.

It's like being pregnant.

It just seems like there's always something missing.

In other words, Zhou Yuan's voice sounded when Wu Yaoyao Liu Mei was slightly stunned.

“Weekly? ”

Wuyao's icy lake-like mood fluctuated slightly, and his mind accidentally crossed Zhouyuan's face.

Boom!

And that is, at this moment, in the shrine, there seems to be a slight movement.

Wu Yaofeng's eyes were bright and bright, and the red dress was slightly flaming. There was a golden flame burning from his delicate body, and the flame was like a slight phoenix.

Whoa!

The golden flame formed a ring of fire erupted, and everywhere, the pink fog was burned to the ground.

Wu Yaofeng's eyes glistened with cold light. Her figure had been emitted like electric light. The golden flame wrapped around Snow and White Jade's hands. It was like a golden sword and a blade. It was as fast as a thunder against the figure that had glistened from the void.

...

“Boom!”

Violent source gas rushed into the outbreak.

Su Xiaowei's Qian reflected back and drew a long trace on the ground.

Her lips were slightly stained with blood.

In front of it, the chain-wrapped figure, with a cold look: "You have great potential, but unfortunately, this is where you died. ”

He took a step.

But the colour suddenly changed.

Because he saw, on this ground, suddenly appeared a pair of Yin Sunshine wheels, and at this time, he just stepped on the sun's eye, while Su Xiaowei's foot was stepping on a Yin's eye.

Though he felt bad, he did not dare to move because he felt a terrible force in the Yin Sun Wheel.

“This power is no match for me. Are you sure you want to draw it?” Chain Holy Sky is proud.

“Really provoke, your chances of dying are greater than mine, I'm afraid. ”

Su Xiaowei bluntly said: “I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that His Highness will be unhappy. ”

“He wanted to move forward, so even if it was my life, I would push him behind his back. ”

When her voice dropped, her printing changed.

Boom!

The power of terror, in the proud eyes of that chain of holy skies, erupted and directly engulfed the two.

...

“Eat!”

“Eat!”

“Eat!”

The holy sky named Yuan Shadow is extremely gloomy, and he constantly bombards a powerful and astonishing source of gas, blasting away that ghostly image.

That shadow of man, nature is Zhao Mushen.

At this time, the latter was full of flesh and blood, but those eyes were the locking shadow of extreme ice and covetousness.

In the confrontation between the two, Yuan Ying occupied an absolute upper wind.

But in the face of the current battle, the metaphor is in a bundle of hands.

Why?... Yuanyang glanced at his palm, missing three fingers, which Zhao Mushen attacked, biting and swallowing his fingers.

And what chills Yuan Shadow's mind is that where this guy bit him, the flesh disappears as if it were empty. No matter how he motivates the source gas to restore the flesh, it is difficult to recover his fingers.

“This pervert...”

Yuan Shadow is a little tedious, this guy's offense is totally deadly, just to bite him, no matter what the price, but the guy's life force is stubborn to some horror, he hasn't killed him for half a day.

In Yuan Ying's view, this Zhao Mu Shen is even more vicious than their Holy Nation.

They also eat all kinds of creatures, but they are all bleeding dan, but this bastard, directly swallowed alive and swallowed, refreshed and cold!

Sometimes Yuan Shadow is a little confused. Is this guy a saint or is he a saint?

The metaphor imagines a sudden passing of fierce light in the eyes.

He looked at the blasting figure and suddenly held his five fingers together.

“Whatever you are, I'll kill you! ”

The void twisted, as if there was black liquid flowing out, like a shadow of motion, directly at a certain moment, firmly tied to Zhao Mushen's body, wrapped his half dead body around it.

Zhao Mushen's eyes looked cold at Yuan Shadow. There was black light in his mouth, like a small black hole, able to devour everything. In fact, what he swallowed was not really eaten alive by him, but once those substances entered his mouth, they were turned into pure heavenly and earth gas.

Zhao Mushen harshly escaped, but the black liquid was extraordinarily strong, making him inseparable.

And that is, at this moment, he was blind.

“Jiang Jinxiang, Li Wei are dead? ”

“Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, are you helpless now? ”

Zhao Mushen's eyes flashed, eventually turning into decisive and harsh.

“Zhou Yuan, I have nothing to do with your death! ”

The next moment, Zhao Mushen's body below his chest suddenly burst open and flesh splashed.

Yuan Shadow's pupils shrunk, obviously also by Zhao Mushen's fierce shock, but soon after, he felt the cold gushing, his head suddenly rising, only one skull came to see, his mouth open, where the black light fluctuated, over that skull, as if there was an ancient beast shadow hidden.

Without his reaction, the black light had fallen.