Chapter 119
The sea of ​​blood is turbulent, and the age is long.

Yi Huang Yi Cantian, the mysterious lord of the Palace of Longevity and Longevity, appeared in the Palace of Longevity and Longevity. He looked old and did not lose the overlord's posture.

"Yan returns to the people, there is no way that the emperor will hand it over. Wudu Liang emperor, retreating troops, can still be preserved. Yi Cantian advises you, don't make mistakes!"

Yan Guiren is the key to the plan of a new generation of medicine masters in the Palace of Eternal Age, how can he hand it over easily?What's more, with Yulianghuang's style, if he just backed down, wouldn't it appear that the Palace of Longevity is afraid of Wudu?
"There is no need for the Palace of Longevity to exist!"

"Insanity!"

Yulianghuang is approaching menacingly, if Yi Cantian just backs down, how can he be called the master of one side?But I saw streaks of blood condensed on the fingertips of the Lord of the Palace of Eternal Life, and then turned into a mysterious offensive, suppressed the command spell, and reproduced the blood burial.

Yulianghuang leaped up, luckily carrying the dragon's might, and then smashed down with a palm, trying to block the blood mark of killing the body, and then fought back, the general's order had already fallen into Yulianghuang's palm, combined with the five-turn climbing dragon body, he unleashed his full strength one strike.Facing the power of the divine weapon coming towards him, Yi Cantian looked stern, and breathed in the boundless sea of ​​blood. In an instant, a whip of blood condensed from the sea of ​​blood and fell into Yi Cantian's hands.

Yi Huang's blood whip went straight to the general's order, and after a moment of stalemate, the divinity of the jade rhinoceros horn was urged by the filthy force of the blood sea, the divine light appeared, the blood whip melted into nothingness, and Yi Cantian had no choice but to retreat several feet.

"What an artifact, unfortunately, today will sink into the sea of ​​blood!"

After losing the first fight, Yi Cantian's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't use any more evil skills. In the past, Yi Cantian created his own martial arts secret book "Blood Evil Order", which won the name of Emperor Yi, and respected one side.Now, the evil order of blood is in luck again, and the extraordinary evil power is suddenly revealed.

Commanding to transform strength, blood evil to attack, Yi Cantian majestically launched a palm with an unworldly move, which is completely different from the previous majestic power.Yulianghuang's horizontal spear blocked him, but he couldn't help being pressed down by a palm. Although he floated on the sea of ​​blood with the strength of his feet, he still couldn't help but sink a little bit under the heavy pressure.

"Yu Yu Ba Zi Jue Wei Sheng Cai Quan!"

Vigorously raised, restrained and spontaneous, although it was only the first form of the Yuyu Bazijue, as Yulianghuang's cultivation level improved day by day, the strength displayed was not what it used to be; only hearing the dragon's roar, Yulianghuang fought back again trend.

On the other side, with the invasion of Wudu people, the generals of the Warlords of the Palace of Eternal Life also appeared one after another, but saw an old man with red beard and red beard holding a lancet, the knife moved continuously and lightly, very fierce, yes Shang Yuliang Shang.

However, seeing the old man wielding a sword single-handedly, the killing momentum was fierce and continuous, while Yuliangshang faced the sword's momentum, and responded with an extremely slow, extremely slow spear move; No flaws were seen.

The old man's knife fell into Yuliang Shang's gun move, like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to turn over the slightest wave.

On the other side, don't see Kuanghua with one enemy and two, facing the two big killers in the Hall of Longevity; .Don't see Kuanghua holding the Shenwu sword steadily, circling fierce sword moves, trying to unleash the joint attack of the two.

Immediately, Qianying turned around, and Shen Wujian blew, showing the intention of killing——

"Shenwu Sword Dance!" The sword moved briskly, even without a trace, a cold shadow shuttled between the snake knife and the sharp palm, the cold light pierced through the omissions of the two's combo moves, counterattack moves, moves that cannot be breathed, Not long after, the generals of the Palace of Eternal Life at a strange age who besieged Biejian Kuanghua had already revealed their failures, and they were popular in many places.

"There are so many spells and infinite changes. Priests are good at cultivation."

On the feather boat and on the city wall, the confrontation between warlocks and warlocks is still going on. One is holding a staff, the other is shaking a fan. The battle without any trace is even more dangerous.

This person is unfathomable...

As Yan Feichen said, at this moment, the ancestor priest is already using several completely different spells, whether it is light or dark, or elements or curses, but all the spells are difficult to get out of three feet in front of the ancestor priest. place.

If someone who is proficient in magic arts looks at it with the eyes of magic skills, it can be seen that the ancestral priest who seems to be moving is falling back into the encirclement at this moment, and a mass of deep black dense air is firmly in place. Surrounding the ancestors and priests in all directions, they are trapped and do not attack.

And all the spells cast by the ancestor priest will be engulfed by the pitch-black clouds, leaving no trace.

The battle of spells, the confrontation of masters, and the more battles, the ancestor priest was even more frightened.

"Who the hell are you?" Priest Ancestor didn't notice the slight change in his voice.

"Wenxing Tortoiseshell·Yan Feichen, the magic and thaumaturgy of the Western Continent also has its merits, and the priest has given the fool a lot of insight."

After the words fell, the ancestor priest heard sneering again and again. In the black mist, dark thunder shone, and its power doubled. It was impressively one of the many spells used by the ancestor priest.

"You..." The ancestral priest showed shock, but he could only swallow the rest of the words. Facing the active thunder, the ancestral priest had to deal with it with all his strength, no matter how distracted he opened his mouth.

The battle between Emperor Liang and the Lord of the Palace of Longevity will be divided.

Yan Feichen shook her feather fan slowly, but her eyes fell on Yuliang Huang and Yi Cantian.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the two emperors fought fiercely. They had already used more than a hundred moves. They thought they had tested their opponent's limit. , showing the power of dominance.

"The sky is shining and destroying the yuan!"

At the first move of the Blood Evil Order, the evil flow has already been seen to be turbulent, sweeping away unparalleled.Emperor Yuliang's heart trembled, and the general's order urged Longwei Haohan to show his sharpness, but he didn't give in!

However, seeing the dragon's power sweeping away the evil currents, the evil orders penetrating the spears, and the weird moves, Emperor Yuliang and Yi Cantian passed by for a moment, and the defenseless Lord of Wudu was destroyed by the evil orders, immediately Bloodshed.

"The master of Wudu is nothing more than mediocre, the earth is shining!"

The fingertips moved the evil again, but the second move of the blood evil order was ready to go. The completely different blood branding was more powerful than the previous ultimate move.

"Ha, interesting, come again, Yuyu Bazijue Chenglong Lingxiao!"

The seventh form of the Yuyu Bazi Jue is shot, the wind and the cloud shake together, and the strong wind dances despite the general's order, following the movements of Yulianghuang's hands, crushing down!

They clashed again, the limit exploded, the sea of ​​blood turbulently moved, submerging the two of them, goodbye completely detonated, but it was Yi Cantian who flew upside down, a bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Lord of Wudu, you!"

"The lonely emperor said that today, in the Palace of Longevity and Eternal Age, if you don't make friends, it will end in destruction. Don't say it was unpredictable!"

The words fell, but seeing Liang Huang's left hand, a golden light flashed, and the emperor's single front had already started, the spear and sword moved together, and the dragon's body skills reached the limit. After one move, Yi Cantian's vitality was completely cut off.

"It's an honor, Yan Mo Hanba has also used this trick! Yuyu Banzhang·Wang Tianxia!"

"Blood Evil Order·Three Chants Return to Yuan!"

Each uses the final move, each shows its extreme power, the battle between the two emperors, the last move!
(End of this chapter)

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