Chapter 1778 Did You Kill My Disciple?
? Blood rain sprayed from the sky, staining the other two people's bodies red.
The remaining two people looked at the blood all over their body and screamed, unable to restrain their fear any longer, and fled in panic.
Looking at the two fleeing in a panic, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand, and the two were directly swept into the distant mountain peak. The mountain collapsed, directly drowning their bodies.
Huang Xiaolong turned his head to Peng Xiao and said, "Let's go, let's heal you first."
Peng Xiao nodded obediently, full of tenderness.
Standing behind Huang Xiaolong just now, looking at Huang Xiaolong's back, her heart felt more stable than ever before.
Huang Xiaolong and Peng Xiao disappeared in place.
Just as Huang Xiaolong and the two left, outside the rooftop square, Chen Wenqian, the patriarch of the Guangming Emperor Palace, had a gloomy expression on his face. Just now, his direct disciple Lu Xiu disappeared from the list!
died!
He had three direct disciples, and Lu Xiu was not his most talented direct disciple, but he was the one he loved the most.
Moreover, he found that the two disciples of the Emperor Guangming Palace, who dissipated almost at the same time as his direct disciple Lu Xiu, were in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm.
Every disciple of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, for the Guangming Emperor Palace, is the key target of training, and I don't know how much treasures and hard work have been spent.
"Check, let someone find out who it is, who is it!" Chen Wenqian said almost spit to the law enforcement hall master of the Guangming Emperor Palace beside him.
Now, seven days have passed since the preliminary round, and in less than eight days, the Guangming Emperor Palace has already lost thirty-four disciples! And these are all on the list, and those outside the list don't know yet.
Of the thirty-four disciples who perished on this list, eight were in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm!
Chen Wenqian's face twitched.
This was absolutely impossible in previous Heavenly Court battles.
In the past, very few disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm died, and even if there were, it was only one or two.
But now only seven days have passed and eight have already died! If it continues to develop at such a speed, won't all the disciples of the Emperor Guangming Palace's Heavenly Sovereign Realm be dead? !
who is it? who is it! Someone is definitely sniping the disciples of their Guangming Emperor Palace!
Chen Wenqian looked at Zhao Lei of the Imperial Palace of Fortune with cold eyes,
In the direction where Li Shan was, the God Realm dared to kill the disciples of the Emperor Guangming Palace, dared to do the opposite of the Emperor Guangming Palace, and had the strength to kill Sun Fei and others, only Huang Xiaolong!
"Huang Xiaolong, you son of a bitch!" Chen Wenqian cursed inwardly.
No matter what the outcome of this battle in heaven, he will not let Huang Xiaolong leave alive!
At this time, Huang Xiaolong and Peng Xiao came to a small cave.
Taking out a Dafan Sheridan, Huang Xiaolong let Peng Xiao swallow it, and then activated the Supreme Divine Power of Light, putting his palm on Peng Xiao's back, helping Peng Xiao to refine the medicinal power of the medicinal pill faster.
After a while, Peng Xiao's pale complexion gradually turned rosy.
However, at the same time, Peng Xiaoqiong's breathing became cloudy and heavy.
"Peng Xiao, how is it?" Huang Xiaolong retracted his palm and found that Peng Xiao was breathing strangely, so he couldn't help but ask worriedly.
Peng Xiao glanced at Huang Xiaolong, blushing pretty and not ashamed, shook his head, his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I'm fine, much better."
Just now she was breathing strangely because Huang Xiaolong's palm was against her back. Huang Xiaolong's palm was very thick, warm, and hot!
The heat made her feel a little uncomfortable, it was a different kind of discomfort.
Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That's good."
As for Peng Xiao, he didn't think about it in other ways.
Peng Xiao stood up, slowed his heartbeat, and looked at Huang Xiaolong softly: "I'm fine now, go to the game."
Huang Xiaolong was startled, and then he understood that Peng Xiao was worried that he would drag down his ranking with her. After all, if he brought Peng Xiao, it would affect the speed of hunting and killing demons.
"Silly girl." After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong smiled.
Unexpectedly, when Peng Xiao heard it, he gave Huang Xiaolong a blank look. His eyes were full of amorous feelings, and Huang Xiaolong's heart was beating wildly.
"You're stupid." Yiren said angrily.
Huang Xiaolong was speechless and smiled: "Okay, I'm stupid, I'm stupid."
Peng Xiao looked at Huang Xiaolong's stupid look, "puchi" and smiled, charming and charming.
Looking at the charming and charming Peng Xiao, Huang Xiaolong was a little stunned for a while.
Usually, Peng Xiao is as cold and arrogant as Li Lu, Huang Xiaolong rarely sees her so charming and charming, and this smile is like a warm spring breeze, like a thousand flowers blooming.
"Stupid." Seeing Huang Xiaolong looking at him in a daze, Peng Xiao blushed, suddenly came over, touched Huang Xiaolong's left cheek with his charming mouth, and then separated.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes widened.
Peng Xiao's face was as red as a ripe apple.
"Peng Xiao." Huang Xiaolong said blankly.
"Yeah." Yiren responded in a low voice like a mosquito.
"How about we, come again?"
...
Time flies, and twenty-nine days have passed in the blink of an eye.
This is the last day of the preliminary round.
The participating disciples seemed to have done their best in the front, and they were exhausted on the last day, so the growth rate of points slowed down.
The first place is still Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong's score has reached an astonishing 34,346,000!
This number is enough to stun many people.
The second-ranked Emperor Emperor Jing is only 25,623,000.
A difference of more than eight million!
The third-ranked Evil God Emperor Fengchan only had more than 12 million, and the fourth-ranked Guangming Emperor Lan Tailong had more than 11 million.
As for the fifth-ranked True God Sect Long Shaozhen, there are not even 10 million, only more than 9 million.
In the eyes of everyone in the rooftop square, this preliminary round finally ended, and one after another participating disciples were sent out of the secret realm of the rooftop.
Huang Xiaolong and Peng Xiao, as well as the disciples of the Imperial Palace of Fortune, were sent out one after another.
Looking at the more than 400 Fortune Emperor Palace disciples who were only sent out in the end, Huang Xiaolong's face sank, and the fate of those Fortune Fortune Palace disciples who were not sent out can already be imagined.
Under the reward of the Evil God Emperor Palace, almost all other Emperor Palace disciples regarded the Fortune Emperor Palace disciples as their prey.
At this moment, suddenly, Lan Tailong, the son of Emperor Guangming who was sent out, walked towards Huang Xiaolong with Chen Wenqian, the ancestor of Emperor Guangming Palace, and others.
Then, the Evil God Emperor Feng Chan and the Evil God Emperor Palace patriarch Liu Yuan and others also walked over.
After the Guangming Emperor Palace, the Lonely Emperor Palace, the Nine Dragons Emperor Palace, the Thousand Poison Emperor Palace, and the Feihua Emperor Palace also came over.
For a time, the Imperial Palace of Fortune was surrounded by the palaces of the emperors.
Huang Xiaolong looked at everyone in the Emperor Guangming Palace and the Emperor Palace of the Evil God with an indifferent expression.
The first person to speak was Chen Wenqian, the ancestor of Guangming Emperor Palace. Chen Wenqian looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, say! Did you kill my disciple?!" (To be continued.)