Invincible Conqueror

The rain of blood sprayed from high above and dyed the whole body of the other two people.

The remaining two people looked at the blood all over their bodies and screamed. They could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts and fled in panic.

Seeing the two people fleeing in panic, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand, and the two were swept directly into the distant mountain peak. The mountain collapsed, directly submerging their bodies.

Huang Xiaolong turned his head to Peng Xiao and said, "Let's go, and heal you first."

Peng Xiao nodded obediently, full of tenderness.

Standing behind Huang Xiaolong just now, looking at Huang Xiaolong's back and forth, her heart was more stable than ever.

Huang Xiaolong took Peng Xiao and disappeared in place.

Just when Huang Xiaolong and the two left, outside the Tiantai Square, the ancestor of the Emperor Guangming Palace Chen Wenqian had a gloomy face. Just now, his personal disciple Lu Xiu disappeared from the list!

died!

He has three personal disciples, and Lu Xiu is not his most talented personal disciple, but he is the one he loves the most.

Moreover, he discovered that with his personal disciple Lu Xiu disappeared almost at the same time, there were also two other disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm in the Emperor Guangming Palace.

Every disciple of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm is a key training object for the Emperor Guangming, and has spent an unknown amount of talent and effort.

"Check, be sure to let people find out who it is, who it is!" Chen Wenqian almost slobbered to the Hallmaster of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Emperor Guangming Palace beside him.

Now, only seven days have passed since the preliminary contest. In less than eight days, thirty-four disciples have already been lost in the Guangming Imperial Palace!And these are all on the list, and those outside the list don't know yet.

Of the thirty-four disciples who fell on this list, eight of them belonged to the Heavenly Sovereign Realm!

Chen Wenqian's face twitched.

This was absolutely impossible in previous battles of heaven.

In the past, very few disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm were killed, and even if there were, there were only one or two.

But now only the past seven days have already lost eight!If it develops at this speed, wouldn't all the disciples of the Emperor Guangming Palace's Heavenly Sovereign Realm be dead?!

who is it?who is it!Someone is definitely slaying their disciples in the Emperor Guangming Palace!

Chen Wenqian's eyes were full of coldness and looked towards Zhao Lei and Li Shan, the imperial palace of good fortune. The God Realm dared to kill their disciples of the Emperor Guangming, dared to fight against their Emperor Guangming, and was capable of killing Sun Fei Only Huang Xiaolong is waiting for someone!

"Huang Xiaolong, you dog, mother!" Chen Wenqian cursed secretly in his heart.

Regardless of the outcome of this Heavenly Court battle, he will not let Huang Xiaolong leave alive!

At this time, Huang Xiaolong and Peng Xiao came to a small cave.

Taking out a big Fan Sheli Pill, Huang Xiaolong let Peng Xiao swallow it, and then ran the Guangming Supreme Divine Power, his palm was against Peng Xiao's back, helping Peng Xiao to refine the medicinal power of the pill faster.

After a while, Peng Xiao's pale face gradually became rosy.

However, at the same time, Peng Xiaoqiong's breath became a little turbid in her nose.

"Peng Xiao, how's it going?" Huang Xiaolong retracted his palm and found that Peng Xiao was breathing strangely, and asked worriedly.

Peng Xiao glanced at Huang Xiaolong, his pretty face blushed, and he shook his head, with a low voice like a mosquito: "I'm fine, much better."

She breathed strangely just now because of Huang Xiaolong's palms against her back. Huang Xiaolong's palms were very thick, warm, and hot!

The heat made her a little uncomfortable, it was a different kind of uncomfort.

Huang Xiaolong heard the words, but he was relieved and smiled: "That's good."

As for Peng Xiao, he didn't think about other aspects.

Peng Xiao stood up, slowed his heartbeat, and looked at Huang Xiaolong softly: "I'm fine, you go to the game."

Huang Xiaolong was stunned, and then realized that Peng Xiao was worried that taking her with him would drag down his ranking. After all, if he took Peng Xiao with him, it would affect the speed of hunting and killing the demon to some extent.

"Silly girl." Huang Xiaolong smiled after thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, when Peng Xiao heard it, Huang Xiaolong gave Huang Xiaolong a white look. The look in his eyes was so varied that he could see Huang Xiaolong's heartbeat.

"You are stupid." Yi Ren grumbled.

Huang Xiaolong was speechless and smiled: "Well, I am stupid, I am stupid."

Peng Xiao looked at Huang Xiaolong's silly look, "pussy" with a smile, charming.

Looking at the charming and charming Peng Xiao, Huang Xiaolong was a little dazed for a while.

Usually, Peng Xiao is as cold and arrogant as Li Lu. It is rare for Huang Xiaolong to see her so charming, and this smile is like a warm spring breeze, like a thousand flowers blooming.

"Fool." Peng Xiao saw Huang Xiaolong staring at herself in a daze, his pretty face blushed, and suddenly he leaned over, touched Huang Xiaolong's left cheek with that charming mouth, and then separated.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes stared.

Peng Xiao's face was as red as a ripe apple.

"Peng Xiao." Huang Xiaolong said blankly.

"Yeah." Yi Ren's voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Or, let's do it again?"

...

Time flies quickly, and twenty-nine days have passed in the blink of an eye.

This is the last day of the preliminary round.

All the participating disciples seemed to have tried their best in the front, and they were exhausted on the last day, so the point growth rate slowed down.

Ranked first, Huang Xiaolong is still Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong's score reached an astonishing 3,434,46,000!

This number is enough to scare many people.

The Emperor Emperor Jing, who ranked second, was only 25.62 million.

The difference is more than eight million!

The third-ranked Evil God Emperor's son Feng Chan has only more than 12 million, and the fourth-ranked Emperor Guangming Lan Tailong has more than 11 million.

As for the fifth place, the True God Sect Long Shaozhen is even less, not even ten million, only more than nine million.

In the eyes of everyone in the Tiantai Square, the preliminary round finally ended, and one after another participating disciples were sent out of the rooftop secret.

Huang Xiaolong, Peng Xiao, and the disciples of the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune were sent out one after another.

Looking at the more than 400 disciples of the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune who were finally sent out, Huang Xiaolong's face sank, and the fate of those disciples of the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune who were not sent out could already be imagined.

Under the reward of the Cthulhu Imperial Palace, almost all other imperial disciples regarded the Imperial Palace disciples as prey.

At this moment, suddenly, the emperor of Guangming Lan Tailong, who was sent out, brought the ancestor of Emperor Guangming, Chen Wenqian and others, to Huang Xiaolong.

Then, the Evil God Emperor Feng Chan and the Evil God Emperor Palace ancestor Liu Yuan and others also walked over.

After the Guangming Imperial Palace, the Lonely Imperial Palace, the Kowloon Imperial Palace, the Thousand Poison Imperial Palace, and the Feihua Imperial Palace also came over.

For a while, the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune was surrounded by all the imperial palaces.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the people of Guangming Imperial Palace and Cthulhu Imperial Palace indifferently.

The first person who spoke was Chen Wenqian, the ancestor of the Emperor Guangming. Chen Wenqian looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, say! Did you kill my disciple?!"