Chapter 1777 So What?

Seeing Peng Xiao's name swaying in the wind and rain, and wanting to disperse at any time, everyone in the Imperial Palace of Fortune was nervous. ＞ A novel ≥ ﹤≦﹤﹤＜＜＜≤≦≦≦≦≦≦≦

Because, this means that Peng Xiao is in great danger, and it is in danger of life and death!

If Peng Xiao's name really starts to dissipate, then? !

Thinking of this result, Zhao Lei, Fang Xuanxuan, Li Shan, Jin Mei, Xue Dao and others were all anxious.

"What should I do? What should I do?!" Fang Xuanxuan turned around in a hurry.

Zhao Lei said: "We can't go in at all, we can only hope that Huang Xiaolong finds Peng Xiao sooner!"

"Xiaolong, you must find Peng Xiao quickly." Fang Xuanxuan prayed anxiously in her heart.

At this time, in the secret realm of Tiantai, Peng Xiao's arms were full of blood, and there was a huge fist print on his chest. Around the fist print, there were layers of light energy, but this light energy carried a kind of corrosive power, constantly eroding Her internal organs and godhead.

Around her, three disciples of the Guangming Emperor's Palace and two disciples of the Hongmeng Emperor's Palace were besieging her.

The three Guangming Emperor Palace disciples and the two Hongmeng Emperor Palace disciples are all in the early and middle stage of Tianjun, and one of the Guangming Emperor Palace disciples is the late Tianjun first-order!

Peng Xiao strongly supported his body and slowly retreated, behind which was the ten thousand zhang cliff.

"The five of you joined forces to besiege me, a woman. I didn't expect that even the disciples of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace would be so despicable!" Peng Xiao stared at the five people coldly.

Zuo Ran, a disciple of the Guangming Emperor Palace in the late first-order Tianjun, sneered: "If you kill you, you can get a million low-grade Chaos Spirit Stones from the Evil God Emperor Palace as a reward. , only the winners and losers."

Another Guangming Emperor Palace disciple laughed and said: "Peng Xiao, I heard that you are the Zifeng Divine Body, and your Yuan Yin is a great supplement, so, if you want to live, you can serve us comfortably. I'll spare your life, okay?"

"Bah!" Peng Xiao took a deep breath and said coldly, "If you dream, even if I die, I won't let you touch a finger of me, but don't be complacent, you will go to the Evil God Emperor Palace to collect the reward. Xiaolong must know that even if I die, Xiaolong will avenge me."

Huang Xiaolong!

The expressions of the five people changed.

If they say they don't care about Huang Xiaolong,

That's fake.

Now, even Emperor Emperor Jing is being held down by Huang Xiaolong, one can imagine Huang Xiaolong's terror.

Peng Xiao then sneered at the two Hongmeng Emperor Palace disciples: "I heard that when Xiaolong went to Hongmeng Emperor Palace, it was the little dragon that your Hongmeng Emperor asked you to welcome. If you kill me, you can consider the consequences!"

The eyes of the two Hongmeng Emperor Palace disciples flashed panic and fear.

At that time, although they did not have a field, they also knew that their Supreme Elder Wu Tianhe had offended Huang Xiaolong, and was finally ordered by their Great Emperor to abolish his cultivation and be expelled from the Hongmeng Imperial Palace!

At this time, Zuo Ran, a disciple of the Guangming Emperor's Palace in the late first-order Tianjun, sneered at Peng Xiao: "Peng Xiao, don't play tricks here, Heavenly Court has already found out that Huang Xiaolong and the Great Emperor Hongmeng have no direct relationship at all. The Great Emperor Hongmeng asked the son of Hongmeng Emperor to welcome Huang Xiaolong, just because Huang Xiaolong is the supreme king, so he gave Huang Xiaolong a chance to meet and meet Huang Xiaolong."

Speaking of this, Zuo Ran said to the two Hongmeng Emperor Palace disciples: "Brother Chen Ming, brother Zhao Xiaodan, don't listen to this woman's nonsense, and, even if we really kill this Peng Xiao, the five of us won't say anything. , who would know? If the two brothers are scruples, when we collect the reward from the Evil God Emperor Palace after the event, the three of us will collect it for you, and you don't need to come forward, Huang Xiaolong will not know that this is related to you."

The eyes of the two disciples of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace flickered, and finally nodded.

Seeing this, Zuo Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Peng Xiao is only the peak of the late tenth-order God King, but the combat power is extremely strong, the five of them can only be 100% sure to completely suppress him.

The five kept approaching Peng Xiao.

Peng Xiao stepped back step by step, and had already retreated to the edge of the cliff.

The five sneered.

"Peng Xiao, unless you choose to blow yourself up, otherwise, I advise you to accept the reality obediently. In fact, ******** is a matter of course. If you make us serve us comfortably, you are equally comfortable. It’s a great deed that everyone is happy, let me tell you clearly, even if we kill you, we will receive a reward afterward, even if Huang Xiaolong finds out, he will not dare to do anything to us.” A disciple of Guangming Emperor Palace smiled.

"My master is the ancestor of Chen Wenqian of the Guangming Emperor Palace, Huang Xiaolong dares to touch a single hair of me?"

"I don't think he has the guts yet!"

Several people laughed.

"Whether you have the guts, you'll know soon." At this moment, suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

The five of them were shocked and turned around suddenly.

"Huang Xiaolong!"

The five and Peng Xiao almost spoke in unison.

Peng Xiao was overjoyed and looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief, how could this happen? She never thought that Huang Xiaolong could find her.

"Xiaolong, you are real, really you?!" Peng Xiao's beautiful eyes were slightly red.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled: "Am I still fake?"

Hearing this, Peng Xiao burst into a smile and the flowers were brilliant.

In fact, when he entered the secret realm of Tiantai, he gave Peng Xiao an amulet. This amulet was given to him by his master, the King of Hongmeng. Huang Xiaolong, the amulet, could sense Peng Xiao's position.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Zuoran five people from Guangming Emperor Palace.

Suddenly, Zuo Ran jumped up and suddenly grabbed Peng Xiao.

Seeing that the other party was still thinking of capturing Peng Xiao and threatening him, Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his body swayed, and he blocked in front of Peng Xiao. Huang Xiaolong raised his fist and punched him.

"puff!"

I saw that Zuo Ran, the disciple of the Guangming Emperor Palace, spurted blood and screamed, and his whole body kept breaking apart, and when it fell to the ground in the distance, it became a bloody beach.

The pungent bloody smell and the internal organs all over the floor made the legs of the other four tremble.

"Huang Xiaolong, my master is Chen Wenqian, the patriarch of the Guangming Emperor Palace." The Guangming Emperor Palace disciple who had previously said that Huang Xiaolong would not dare to touch a single hair on him suppressed his fear and said, "You."

However, before he could finish speaking, Huang Xiaolong slapped the empty palm down, just like slapping a fly, and then slapped the Guangming Emperor Palace disciple into a human-shaped meat pie and embedded it into the ground.

The remaining three were blushing with fright.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the remaining three people indifferently: "Don't say I don't give you a chance, each of you can say something, if your reasons can impress me, I can let you go."

Chen Ming, a disciple of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace, hoped in his heart: "Huang Xiaolong, I am a disciple of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace."

Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and flicked it, and it flew out in an instant, turning into a rain of blood in mid-air.

"Disciple of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace, so what?" (To be continued.)