Master of Unlimited Luck

In front of Qin Su, two guards who were covered in darkness immediately appeared.

The two of them took out their swords and rushed towards Yi Zheng.

"Hey... It seems that the political development has been good in the past few years. Even the Blood Dragon Guardian has begun to appear innate."

Yi Zheng sneered.

He slowly raised his hands.

In the palm of the hand, there was a black brewing slowly and then spreading...

Went around the two.

The expressions of the two blood dragon guards did not change. Seeing the strange aura, they did not dare to entangle themselves, their figures instantly dispersed, attacking from both sides...

But this entanglement seemed to contain spiritual wisdom. Seeing the two avoiding them, they did not chase them, but went straight to Qin Su in front.

Qin Su looked gloomy and looked at Yi Zheng steadily, with no intention to dodge at all.

However, the two blood dragon guards had to withdraw back to protect Qin Su, each holding their swords, facing the weird breath.

Although they knew that if they defended it hard, there would be extremely dangerous consequences, but to protect the Lord, they had no idea of ​​avoiding it at all.

"Don't be careless!"

The Master Yan gave a low cry, took a step forward, and a soft white light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. He whispered, "You don't speak, you are crazy!"

The voice fell.

The black breath stagnated for an instant, and then slowly dissipated out of thin air.

Yi Zheng couldn't help being startled, and said in surprise, "Isn't there a master in Daqin?"

The Master Yan said lightly, "The background of the Great Qin Dynasty is beyond your imagination... I don't know what identity your Excellency is, why come to me Xianyang to be presumptuous?"

Yi Zheng sneered, "Me? I'm here to get back what belongs to us!"

"What... what belongs to you?"

Yi Zheng said every word, "Da Qin!!!"

"presumptuous!"

Qin Su shouted, "Blood kill, blood sword, kill this whisperer!"

"Hahahaha..."

Yi Zheng laughed wildly and said, "Do you think I was still the me who was ten years ago? Back then, I could only flee in a hurry under Qin Zheng, but do you think you are political? Two congenitals... Hey, just two congenitals. bring it on!"

In the face of the two blood dragon guards coming, his face was cruel, and he had already figured out what to do.

More than ten years ago, I fled in a hurry, in a panic, and I couldn't even keep the seal in my body, but now, everything has changed.

The death of these two innate masters must be used to let people know that Yi Zhengfei is...

"You two should not be careless!"

Master Yan's complexion has also changed slightly. He has instinctively noticed that there seems to be something strange about Yizheng.

However, at this time, Yi Zheng has already rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing the three of them, they had to meet each other.

In front of me, suddenly a burst of fiery fire filled...

A fire hairpin had already burst in from the back hall of its own, extremely fast.

The moment before the fire was just shining, the next moment, its owner had already invaded to the front, so fast that people could not react at all.

Yi Zheng was about to resist, but a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, only feeling that the person who fell was beautiful and beautiful, like a heavenly fairy.

For a moment, the mind was slightly confused for a moment.

Immediately, the fire hairpin passed through.

"It seems that I am here just right."

A sweet and pleasant voice sounded.

A crimson Flame Lingji slowly stood on top of the hall. The hairpin in her hand turned around a few times gently, and she threw off the blood on it. She played with it, "It's not as powerful as expected."

But the voice just fell.

A slightly surprised look appeared on her fair and pretty face, looking at Yi Zheng, who had suffered fatal injuries but had never fallen.

He looked at his heart that was missing a mouth in shock, staring at Yan Lingji, and said angrily, "You...you attacked me! Bitch...do you really know how to write death? ?"

At this moment, the whole hall was full of public emotions.

"You are not dead?"

Yan Lingji was really surprised this time. Seeing Yi Zhengna still standing freely, she was surprised, "Is the key position of the alien monster not in the heart? Is it in the head?"

Yi Zheng said coldly, "Bitch...what, do you still expect me to answer your question?"

"No, I'm just verifying it!"

Yan Lingji said with playful expression on her pretty face.

The voice fell.

An extremely sharp phoenix harp sounded.

A dark figure rushed forward at a faster speed than Yan Lingji. This time Yi Zheng seemed to have reacted, and was about to turn around to fight back, but it seemed to be a heart injury...

The action was in such a stalemate.

A black-clothed girl had fallen from the air, and her palm gathered energy into a sword. The scarlet blade was no less sharp than any magic weapon, and it struck Yi Zheng straight across her head.

Half of his head was thrown high.

"If you don't believe it, you're not dead?"

Li Qingchuan stood beside Yan Lingji, watching Yi Zheng's face with a slight stern look.

She just watched Yi Zheng's body rush forward with inertia a few steps, then fell heavily to the ground, twitched a few times, and stopped moving!

"So the key is in the head!"