Two Thousand Two Hundred Are Under Control

The Blood Martial Dynasty, a colossal monster, stands in the west of the Central World, ruling the world of magic. Popular (

Disciples of the royal family are naturally not simple, and there are no weak ones.

Normal people would not take the initiative to provoke the prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty, and Xiao Chen naturally would not either.

But the other party hit Xiao Qingchen with his idea, and even sent masters to sneak into Qingshan Town.

Of the two masters, one was captured and the other was killed. Now that the enmity has been forged, there is no need for Xiao Chen to think too much.

Two days later, when the morning sun was breaking, an undisguised demon power appeared outside the city.

Xiao Chen, Sang, and Qin Zhuolin sensed the existence of this breath at the same time.

The blood-clothed middle-aged man who was imprisoned in the dungeon also sensed this aura, with a look of excitement on his face: "It's the Eighth Prince!"

Now there is salvation, with the status and strength of the Eighth Prince, Xiao Chen dare not let him go.

But without thinking too much, he was taken out by Sang.

A moment later, the three of Xiao Chen gathered together, and the blood-clothed middle-aged man was imprisoned and still standing aside.

boom!

Just at this time, a demonic cloud enveloped the entire Qingshan Town, the sky darkened instantly, and the rising sun was completely blocked.

The villagers in Qingshan Town didn't know what was going on, and they seemed at a loss.

The dark cloud of magic contained terrible magic power, which made people panic. The heavy coercion made the three of Xiao Chen feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Zhuolin frowned slightly: "What a powerful demon, the eighth prince, before he showed up, came to show off his power."

Xiao Chen's eyes flickered, thoughtful, others didn't know what he was thinking.

"Since the eighth prince is here, why don't you show up for a while.【\网www.aixs】"

Xiao Chen spoke softly, the voice was not loud, but everyone in the city could hear it clearly.

At the same time, quietly diffused his own dragon prestige, the residents in the city immediately felt a lot less pressure, and their hearts also settled down when they heard Xiao Chen's voice.

"You are not qualified to see me,

Let my people go, and I can act like nothing happened. "

The eighth prince's voice echoed in all directions with majesty and anger.

Every time a word falls, the magic power that hangs over Qingshan Town will intensify, and the city is already a little bit crumbling.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to show up if you don't want to."

Xiao Chen said something lightly, and saw a big blood-colored bird appear behind Qingshan Town, its feathers were conspicuous like blood, shimmering, and it opened its mouth and sucked fiercely. ong>

It was the Demon Blood Vulture!

In the eyes of the devil blood vulture, the terrifying devil cloud is a great tonic.

As soon as Xiao Chen gave an order, he immediately swallowed it, and within a moment, he saw the sun.

A figure appeared in the sky above Qingshan Town, wearing a blood-colored robe with gold trim on the collar and cuffs, looking gorgeous and dignified.

When the Demon Blood Vulture sucked it, he couldn't help but reveal his true body.

call out!

In front of the three of Xiao Chen, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, causing people's clothes to flutter, their black hair fluttering, and their eyes were slightly hard to open.

Amidst the red light, the Eighth Prince suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen and the others, with a gloomy expression and a murderous look in his eyes.

Big adult king!

The eighth prince's cultivation has reached the realm of a grown-up king, combined with the magic power on his body, and the blood of the dynasty, the momentum is dignified and the pressure is extremely strong.

But the three of Xiao Chen were all expressionless and calm.

It's just a little strange that the Eighth Prince actually came alone, without a guard or expert around him.

I don't know if it's because of the boldness of the skilled people, or if there are masters lurking in the dark.

The Eighth Prince glanced lightly at the middle-aged man in blood, who was a little ashamed and did not dare to look directly into the Eighth Prince's eyes.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Make an offer, if you satisfy me, you will take this person away."

"Offer?"

The Eighth Prince was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said: "This should be the funniest joke I've ever heard. You, a miscellaneous dragon who was kicked out by the Dragon Empire and who captured me, dared to threaten me."

Click!

Without any warning, the eighth prince came out suddenly and flicked his fingers.

A ray of blood-colored energy shot out, and before the blood-clothed middle-aged man could react, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows.

With his imprisoned cultivation base, he was like an ordinary person, unable to block the blow of the Eighth Prince, and died on the spot.

The blood-clothed middle-aged man fell to the ground and couldn't afford to die. He thought he was the Eighth Prince's confidant.

Who knew, the Eighth Prince killed him without even looking at him.

Sang and Qin Zhuolin were a little surprised, they didn't expect the Eighth Prince's methods to be so ruthless.

"No one can threaten me, let alone a trash. I thought you were a powerful character, a miscellaneous dragon is a miscellaneous dragon, and your low vision is just a laughingstock. I came today not for this trash, but For the most yin body in your city, I will take it away at a price."

The Eighth Prince looked haughty, and looked at Xiao Chen coldly, not caring about Xiao Chen at all.

Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, I just felt that I was shocked by this attack.

Sure enough, he has never seen anything in the world. The Dacheng King is very powerful, and he can be regarded as a master in any place. But in the Blood Martial Dynasty, there should not be too many such grown-up kings, and if they were killed, they would be killed.

"Who allowed you to kill him?"

"What did you say?"

The Eighth Prince was slightly taken aback, and looked at Xiao Chen strangely, what he said was inexplicable, but he was a subordinate of some royal blood, so killing him by yourself, you still need your consent?

"It's just a piece of trash. If I kill it, I will kill it. I need your consent?"

"Even if it's trash, it's trash in my hands!"

boom!

Before the words fell, the Supreme Dragon Fist was unleashed in an instant, and Xiao Chen blasted out with one punch.

The whole body was shaken by the dragon's power, and with the picture of ten thousand dragons in his mind, this punch has no leader among the dragons, and both body and spirit are present.

The eighth prince was a little surprised, he had no time to think, so he punched him.

Boom!

As soon as he touched it, the Eighth Prince was sent flying by the punch, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It was completely unexpected that Xiao Chen's punch could have such terrifying lethality.

It's not like at all, a little adult king can display it.

The offensive contained in the fist has far exceeded the limit of the little adult king, and he looked at Xiao Chen with some astonishment.

"You dare to do something to me? Court death!"

What surprised him even more was that Xiao Chen, who was the prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty, dared to attack him directly.

Shocked by the demonic power all over his body, the Eighth Prince roared angrily, bursting into heavenly majesty, slapped the ground fiercely, and rushed towards Xiao Chen viciously.

Wow!

During the jumping of the figure, the huge momentum instantly crushed the hall where Xiao Chen and the others were located into crumbs.

Especially on his body, there was a strange bloody light flowing, enveloping him like water.

"Xiao Chen's blood demon armor is very difficult to crack, so don't fight him head-on." Qin Zhuolin recognized this weird martial skill, and reminded Xiao Chen to avoid the edge for the time being, and not to fight head-on with the counterattacking Eighth Prince.

But Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to it, and directly wrote down, the second form of Supreme Dragon Fist, ready to go!

His Qinglong bloodline has been transformed by 50%, and there is a picture of ten thousand dragons in his mind. Now that he is performing the first secret technique of attacking the dragon clan, it is no longer the same. The Supreme Dragon Fist is in his hands, and its power is fully displayed.

Thousands of dragon shadows gathered on him, and with this punch, the Eighth Prince, who had counterattacked forcefully with monstrous magic power, was thrown back abruptly.

The third form, Tianlong has no regrets!

With pride and righteousness, unite your heart, this punch, there is no regret for Tianlong!

The fourth style, anger at injustice!

The pride and righteousness turned into anger, and the sky and the earth turned pale, and the anger of the heart shook the sky.

Boom!

When the fourth move of the Supreme Dragon Fist was performed, the Blood Demon Armor on the Eighth Prince's body clicked and turned into a puddle of blood and splashed out, and was directly forcibly smashed.

The eighth prince spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, and his blood demon armor was actually broken!

Qin Zhuolin on the side was also taken aback. He never expected that Xiao Chen would be so fierce that he directly blasted through the blood demon armor.

"Damn it! Blood Prison Devil Eyes!"

The Eighth Prince roared, his eyes opened angrily, and blood seeped out. The whole person looked ghastly, and in the depths of his eyes, there were strange golden symbols.

"Xiao Chen, this is the secret technique of the Blood Martial Dynasty. Once it is used, it can be summoned. The Blood Prison refined by the Blood Martial Dynasty is the blood prison refined by the Blood Martial Demon King and three thousand demon kings. If you fall into it, there will be death but no life!"

Qin Zhuolin's face changed slightly, he never expected that Xiao Chen would force the Eighth Prince so badly.

But with a few tricks, even secret techniques are about to be displayed.

"All of you are going to die, none of you can escape, you angered me!"

The Eighth Prince's face was ferocious, and in the depths of his eyes, the phantom of the Blood Prison expanded little by little. In the sky, there are blood-colored lightning, piercing the sky continuously, strong winds, flying sand and rocks, a scene of the end of the world.

But Xiao Chen didn't panic, and calmly drew the saber, combining spirit and martial arts, and only sent out one sword.

In this world, apart from the knife in his hand, there are only black and white.

Puff!

The eighth prince screamed, his eyes burst, and the pupils were pierced directly by the dazzling knife light.

Covering his eyes with his hands, the Eighth Prince screamed heart-piercingly in agony.

"Uncle Huang, kill him for me, kill him, I'm blind!"

Qin Zhuolin and Sang came back from being sober in shock, their faces changed drastically, is there anyone else here?

thump!

While in doubt, an old man was thrown on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and Chu Xiang and an old woman in the air slowly fell down with Xiao Qingchen.

Qin Zhuolin couldn't help being shocked. It turned out that the Eighth Prince had covered Qingshan Town with a demon cloud at first.

I just want my uncle to take Xiao Qingchen away quietly.

But what he didn't know was that Xiao Chen had already made a countermeasure. Not only did he lose his eyes, but his only support was also in a precarious situation.

[The first chapter is delivered, and there will be another chapter around twelve o'clock, and the pace will be slowly accelerated. 】