Two Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty, Tianshang Out of the Sheath, Why Turn Back

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"It's the fourth wave."

On the altar, Tiance Scholar looked at the corpses of ferocious beasts spread out endlessly on the ground with a dignified expression.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and piles of corpses piled up like mountains.

The dragon essence contained in the beast's body emits a green light after death, floating and sinking like will-o'-the-wisps.

Xiao Suo, who was at the front, had no expression on his face, he couldn't see much expression, he was in the sea of ​​taboos.

For the scene in front of him, he has long been familiar with it, compared with the sea of ​​blood in the inheritance of the Scarlet Blood King.

It's just a little bit of a big witch, and it's still far away.

Wumeng sat on the corpse of a ferocious beast, wiping the blood on the blade. He was also good at killing, but he didn't show much fatigue.

However, the ferocious beasts that came roaring were more ferocious and stronger than each other.

Both of them can feel that the pressure has doubled, far from the initial relaxation.

On the back of the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the sky was auspicious as snow.

Compared with the beginning, it was much thicker, I reached out to catch it, and let it melt in the palm of my hand.

Feeling the wonderful effects of Xiangrui's integration into Shenhai, Xiao Chen whispered to himself: "The fifth wave is coming, clown, don't you show up yet?"

As he said, a black light appeared on the edge of the distant field of vision, rushing in like a wave.

Looking at other places, but did not see other princes and retainers.

It seems that after the first lesson, this group of people know how powerful they are, and they don't dare to be careless anymore.

Hide your figure and restrain your breath.

If he didn't take the initiative to expose it, it would not be easy for Xiao Chen to find out all of them in this chaotic situation.

After several waves of ferocious beasts came down, Xiao Chen had nothing to do except kill the two beast kings.

On the back of the Demon Blood Vulture, he secretly refines auspiciousness and stabilizes his cultivation as the emperor of the three veins.

Moved!

With a frown,

Xiao Chen sensed all directions, and there was a powerful killing intent secretly accumulating.

These people finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"north!"

Turning around, his eyes were as quick as lightning, and he looked towards the north.

Whoosh!

I saw five sword lights appearing at the same time, converging together, brightly illuminating the sky.

The majesty of the emperor came slowly, and above the head of that piece of sword light, there was a mighty dynasty gathering.

Those were five Yanhuang swords that were unsheathed at the same time. The terrifying majesty of the emperor made the other princes in the core area startled.

On the altar, the Tiance scholar looked dignified and murmured: "Don't panic, everyone stick to their posts and the plan remains unchanged."

Hao Kai and Feng Lao, who had the important responsibility of protecting Wang Yan, both worked hard and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

The Yanhuang sword in the hands of the prince can multiply its own strength in this ancient tomb of the Yanhuang.

The stronger the dragon luck, the more powerful the explosion will be.

The five Yanhuang swords appeared at the same time, no one dared to take it lightly, and everyone felt the pressure like a mountain.

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen's figure flickered, and a purple thunder mark streaked across the sky, ready to see the reality.

A figure flew towards him in the air, with the majesty of the emperor, forcibly blocked Xiao Chen's way.

The person who came was the thin old man under the Seventh Prince, and Xiao Chen had some impressions of his Tianmu Prison.

"Step aside."

Seeing the five princes approaching the altar step by step with their retainers, Xiao Chen had no time to entangle with this old man.

boom!

After the words fell, Ba Dao drew out of its sheath, and slashed head-on.

"Grass grows and shades fly, life and death are immortal!"

The withered old man sneered, and his body exploded with vitality, layers of emerald green branches. Around him, entanglements condensed into balls, arising and extinguishing. No matter how domineering Xiao Chen's saber might be, he couldn't completely destroy the tree ball.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen slashed thousands of knives, the light of the knives filled the air, thunder and shadows criss-crossed, and the power was overwhelming.

But the thin old man, relying on his superiority in realm, only defends but does not attack.

Retreat and fight, as long as Xiao Chen can't hit him hard in one go, he will always remain invincible.

Sawdust was flying in the air, flying all over the sky.

The figure of the withered old man loomed amid the life and death of the tree ball. He sneered and said, "I am a whole realm taller than you, and the depth of my soul is beyond what you can imagine. Although you are frighteningly strong, I will not make a move." , there will be no flaws exposed."

call!

Xiao Chen turned around, stopped attacking, and frowned slightly. It was indeed difficult to deal with such a shameless old thing, and I felt a little bit of retreat in my heart.

Instead of wasting time, the most important thing is to rescue the Ninth Prince.

"Want to leave? I didn't promise to let you go, the old man said so!"

The thin old man was obviously quite dissatisfied with Xiao Chen who blocked the entire team of the Seventh Prince by himself.

Seeing the helplessness on Xiao Chen's face at this moment, he couldn't help secretly feeling happy, and shouted angrily.

Daowei exploded, and the terrifying wood domain spread out, filling the sky in an instant.

There are everywhere in the air, and the disturbing sawdust is at the moment blessed by the wood domain.

Densely packed, they flew towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face was stern, and his own three kinds of Daowei were superimposed, developing a boundless saber posture.

Wielding an impenetrable knife screen, it protects itself tightly without any dead ends.

But the thin old man's attack seemed very strange, the sawdust stuck to the light of the knife.

Then it grew crazily, like grass under a rock, and when it bursts out, it can blow the rock away.

These sawdust, relying on this vitality, forcibly pierced through Xiao Chen's knife screen.

After that, sawdust fell on Xiao Chen's body and grew wildly.

After a while, big trees grew on Xiao Chen's body, and these big trees tore his body. The roots pierced his skin like tentacles, penetrated deep into his body, destroyed his internal organs, and absorbed the vigorous vitality in his body.

His powerful Qinglong body, but those big trees have better growth space.

The soaring trees, even the thin old man, were a little surprised.

"Hehe, do you feel that you have been wronged? In many cases, the more powerful an existence seems, the more vulnerable it is. On the contrary, an inconspicuous thing, a piece of grass or a piece of sawdust, is full of tenacity and can be wielded. Incredible power."

The withered and skinny old man laughed sinisterly, clasped his hands together, and poured his own spiritual energy into the many big trees on Xiao Chen's body.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked extremely weird.

Standing in the air, the whole body is covered with giant trees, wrapping them up, and even the face cannot be seen clearly.

There was only one pair of eyes, looking at the withered old man calmly through the intertwined branches.

Allowing him to pour the divine essence into the big tree on his body seemed powerless, and he had already resigned to his fate.

Gradually withered and thin, the old man couldn't laugh anymore. He felt that the vitality in Xiao Chen seemed to be endless.

Those crazily growing sky-supporting trees were even a little uncontrollable, full of vitality, so rich that it made him feel scared.

"How could this be? With his state, he should have been turned into a mummy long ago after being absorbed so much vitality by my seeds."

The withered and skinny old man was shocked, but he couldn't stop, he could only grit his teeth and consume it.

"I really want to continue playing with you, but you don't know what method to use to restrain the Demon Blood Vulture. That's it."

Inheritance of the demon sword, all things rejoice together!

Xiao Chen sighed softly in his heart, and the many big trees growing wildly on his body were assimilated by the joy of all things.

Do what it can, every big tree, every branch, every leaf bursts out with bright knife light at the same time.

The life force on his body was so terrifying that even the withered old man was afraid, it turned into countless sword lights and rolled back.

call out!

Without giving the skinny old man any chance to react, the sword light swept across the sky.

When the light of the saber dissipated, the withered old man was pierced all over his body.

Like a kite with a broken string, it wobbled and fell heavily.

Entangled by many big trees, Xiao Chen twisted his body slightly, and slid down like water. The roots of the trees in his body wanted to grab it firmly, but they were still unable to catch it.

When Xiao Chen left completely, there were no majestic vitality in his body, and many ancient trees towering like mountains in the sky.

It shattered with a bang, annihilated in ashes.

Falling down lightly, Xiao Chen walked forward step by step, the withered old man was extremely weak.

His whole body was full of scars, but his face was full of wild laughter: "Xiao Chen, you are finished, you can look back... look back, and you will know what despair is!"

Above the altar where Wang Yan was, the five Yanhuang swords burst out with bright sword light.

The infinite sword force enveloped the entire altar, and the three of them, Tiance Scholar and Hao Kai, had extremely ugly faces.

Right now, the question is whether or not they can block the peak attack of the five princes with the Yanhuang sword.

Even if it is blocked, the aftermath of the explosion may directly destroy the entire altar.

Wang Yan, who is deep in the center of the storm, is bound to die!

Under the altar, Qin Zhuolin was manipulating the giant magma beast and fighting fiercely with the five princes. With a look of indignation and powerlessness, there is absolutely no way to help.

On the other side, the Demon Blood Vulture's belly was pressed against the ground, howling endlessly.

I tried my best to spread my wings and fly, but the moment the wind blew up, even though it hissed in pain and cracked my lungs, I just couldn't take off.

Inside its body, a black sphere, as heavy as a planet, firmly stuck it to the ground.

In mid-air, Mr. Lu stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smirk, "If you swallow my Prisoner Star Bead, no matter how scary you are, you have to get down obediently."

Xiao Suo and Wumeng at the front line were caught in the tide of ferocious beasts. At this time, Qin Zhuolin, who was supposed to bring the giant magma beast to rescue, was entangled.

The two of them were suffering so much that they could only hold on desperately, facing danger everywhere.

"The Ninth Prince is finished!"

off the field.

The palace in the clouds, the princes and princes, looked at the scene in the giant light curtain and sighed softly.

Although it was a bit sad, it was also expected, how could there be a chance if the five princes were watching at the same time.

Such a result, but sooner or later.

"No, look!"

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I don't know when. A blade of light flew over, where the light of the blade passed, the sky was neatly slid in half by the force of the blade like a piece of cloth.

Click!

The mutation happened in an instant, and the source and where of the sword light have not yet been clearly seen.

Above the altar, the aggressive five princes were cut in half.

The peak blow of the Yanhuang Sword shattered and disintegrated, blooming gorgeously in the air like fireworks.

"Go ahead."

With Tianshen in her sheath in her hand, Xiao Chen took a step forward, her tall and straight body standing alone like a lonely peak. The moment Tianshang returned to the sheath, the end of the scabbard fell towards the severely wounded withered old man with the momentum of thunder.

The frail old man, with despair written all over his face, murmured: "Turn back, turn back..."

"Sorry, I'm not in the habit of looking back."

boom!

Tianshang closed the scabbard and fell completely, crushing the withered old man into powder, and the aftermath shook his divine seal.

Daoyun disappeared, the old man withered and thin, did not see Xiao Chen look back even when he was dying.

He didn't understand, Tianshang was out of the scabbard, why should he turn back...