Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Two Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Six

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"Abstain, or, die!"

Xiao Chen's murderous words, followed by the half-inch sword drawn out, completely defeated the second prince's psychological defense.

rub rub rub!

The second prince's stabbed eyes were burning with pain, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he took several steps back.

Staggering and almost falling, the other princes withstood the huge pressure and stepped forward to support him.

"Second brother!"

"How about it?"

The second prince covered his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Go, leave me alone."

"Let's go together, we still have a chance."

Is there still a chance?

The second prince felt a bit of sadness in his heart, he let the other princes go, but he didn't let himself go.

It's not that I can't, it's that I dare not!

Because Xiao Chen didn't promise him to leave, he only gave him two choices, either die or abstain.

If you don't want to die, you can only abstain.

He had no other choice, the second prince pushed the other princes away, and said loudly: "If you tell you to go, just leave, leave me alone, abstain!"

With the sound of abstention, the figure of the second prince gradually faded away.

Then disappeared, and was forcibly teleported out by the elders of the Taimiao Ancestral Hall.

Whoosh!

Ten of his disciples also left with him. Immediately, the pressure on Wumeng and others who were protecting Wang Yan in the sky dropped sharply.

Clang!

Putting the saber back into its sheath, Xiao Chen glanced over and landed on the other two princes following the eldest prince.

"Let's go!"

The hearts of the two princes trembled crazily, a chill hit their limbs and bones, and they were inexplicably horrified.

Hastily greeted his guests,

Get out of here quickly.

Ignoring the departing princes, Xiao Chen turned around and looked in another direction.

The Demon Blood Vulture is suppressing the four princes headed by the fifteen princes with his own power.

Most of these prince's followers had already gone to attack Wang Yan in the air.

Not many remained on the ground, and the Demon Blood Vulture was like a burning blood phoenix, dyeing the sky with blood.

From time to time, he spread his wings, and with one beat, a bloody storm was blown up.

Blood rain has the characteristics of being highly poisonous and corrosive, while wind contains yin fire, and if it is accidentally watered by wind and rain, it will be scarred.

Roar!

Suddenly, the Demon Blood Vulture opened its mouth, and the terrifying devouring power burst out from its mouth.

Rumble!

The strong wind and the boundless suction pulled these people towards the mouth of the Demon Blood Vulture.

The four princes pulled out the Yanhuang sword, their faces were ugly, and they resisted with great difficulty. But it was still unavoidable, bit by bit, his body was sucked by the blood vulture.

The Yanhuang sword in the hands of the prince can bless the prince with infinite combat power within the territory of the Yanwu Dynasty.

In this Yanhuang ancient tomb, this kind of blessing can be multiplied even more.

But after these princes pulled out the Yanhuang sword, the situation still did not improve, which was enough to show how terrifying the strength of the reborn Demon Blood Vulture was.

Seeing that the Demon Blood Vulture was unable to devour these for so long, it became a little irritable, and the blood flames on its body exploded.

The body swelled crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the moment it spread its wings, the entire area of ​​thousands of miles was plunged into darkness.

The phoenix started a prairie fire!

Then it suddenly turned into raging flames and swooped over. The raging flames covered the ground in an instant, burning blazingly. The fireworks were as big as a vast ocean, and the waves roared.

Without exception, the four princes were plunged into the flames at the same time, screaming incessantly.

"Your Highness!"

The disciples who besieged Wang Yan were startled when they saw this, and had to give up trying to prevent Wang Yan from going up to the altar.

Turn around and land on the ground to rescue the prince.

Wang Yan, who had been approaching the altar step by step, leaped out of thin air and stepped onto the altar without any hindrance.

Wu Meng and the others breathed a sigh of relief, with joy on their faces. It was dangerous to block more than forty emperors just now, but they survived.

On a hillside quite far away from the altar.

The Seventh Prince and his party are watching with great interest every move here.

When he saw Xiao Chen scaring off the other princes with his own efforts, Wang Yun frowned slightly: "This Xiao Chen is a little... scary, no wonder the elder brother's wedding will be ruined by him, don't underestimate it."

The skinny old man on the side sneered, "Hehe, no matter how difficult it is, he is still only a three-veined emperor, so don't worry too much, Your Highness."

Wang Yun nodded, and pondered: "Well, I naturally know this. How could this prince be such a waste as the second brother, who was forced to abstain without even drawing his sword."

"Seventh Prince, look over there!"

Wang Yun's eyes turned, and his face was slightly shocked, completely shocked by the strength of the blood vulture.

"What kind of magic pet is this?"

The withered old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and pondered: "The bloody vulture, it should be a bloody vulture, or a bloody vulture that has mutated and keeps returning to its ancestors, which is a bit interesting."

Greedy eyes flashed in Wang Yun's eyes, and he said: "The devil blood vulture is rare, and there is no one in a million with mutated blood. If it is in my hands, it will be fine. Come, kill me, Lao Jiu will It’s about to go up to the altar, hahaha!”

Seeing Wang Yan, he was about to climb up to the altar step by step.

Wang Yun, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, laughed wildly, and immediately prepared to kill him. I want to take advantage of the perfect opportunity when Wumeng, Haokai and others have just finished the battle and have not yet rested.

wind!

But just when the group of people jumped down the hill and were about to take action, a gust of wind swept towards them with the force of a boundless sword.

The wind blew up the remnants of the sand and covered the pavement, making the clothes of a group of people rattle, and some of them couldn't open their eyes.

"What the hell?"

Wang Yun squinted his eyes and looked forward, and saw a blurry figure slowly walking out of the overwhelming wind and sand.

In the wind and sand, the figure gradually became clear.

The familiar silver armor, the dragon pattern swimming in the armor, the facial features are handsome, the water chestnuts are distinct, and the eyebrows are sharp. Just looking at it, I feel a sense of domineering, just like the essence, rushing towards my face.

If it wasn't Xiao Chen, who else!

"Arrogance."

Among the Seventh Prince's guests, someone gave a light drink, and used his imperial power to force the wind and sand to roll back.

Xiao Chen, who was wearing an alloy dragon armor, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, not paying attention.

Letting the strong wind blow on his body, there was a sense of calmness and composure flowing on him as he fluttered for a long time.

Wang Yun's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Xiao Chen, you don't think that I am as useless as the second brother. You will be so scared that you will voluntarily abstain from the vote before you even make a move?"

Xiao Chen said softly: "Of course not. The second prince can be frightened by me, mainly because his disciples are not around. The seventh prince is surrounded by disciples, so he is naturally full of confidence."

As soon as these words came out, an uncontrollable anger gushed out of Wang Yun's heart.

He is a smart person, and he immediately figured out what Xiao Chen's words meant.

Xiao Chen was talking about him, he is as useless as the second prince, but there are more followers around him.

The withered old man smiled slightly, patted the Seventh Prince on the shoulder and said, "Seventh Prince, there is no need to get angry. Leave this kid to me to deal with. Hurry up and capture the altar. He is delaying time, so that the ninth prince and his disciples can recover more. some strength."

"Hey, play tricks in front of me, young man, you're a little tender!"

Wang Yun was shocked when he heard this, and almost lost his mind because of this kid's anger. Now is the perfect time to capture the altar of the Nine Princes.

Where there is time, talk nonsense with Xiao Chen.

"Hmph, let's go, leave him alone!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A group of people rose into the sky, thinking of going directly past Xiao Chen and heading towards the altar where the Ninth Prince was.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes with a calm expression.

Sixth Level Thunder Dao Domain!

Quadruple Ice Dao Domain!

Dao Domain of Double Swords!

The three kinds of Dao Domains are superimposed on Xiao Chen's body. The pure Daowei on his body even exceeds the small world where the ten Dao Domains are condensed.

Open your eyes, draw your knife, and unsheath it!

Daowei, who carried the Dao domain of the tenth level, burst out with a boundless saber in his hand.

Soaring to the sky, covering the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth!

Following Xiao Chen's sword falling, this sword seemed to be one with the sky. Those disciples who were about to leap over Xiao Chen's head.

They all grunted, and if they were hit hard, a trace of blood would spill from the corners of their mouths. He was severely injured by the boundless sword falling from the sky, and fell to the ground like a meteor with lightning speed.

Bang bang bang!

With this knife, the nine Dacheng emperors and the seventh prince were forced back.

The Daowei of the tenth level of Dao domain made Xiao Chen, who was wearing the alloy dragon armor, look like a dragon god alive, ruling the world. ,

With the horizontal knife in his body, Xiao Chen looked directly at the skinny old man, and said calmly: "I didn't promise to let them pass by like this. It doesn't count if you say it, but I say it."

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