Excalibur

Chapter 352 Meizu Lin Meier

The Pegasus that Shenghuojiao Shengzi rides is extremely strong, his whole body is like a sea of ​​energy and blood, his muscles are like curdled fat, and he is very beautiful.

His weapon is a painted halberd.

After the arrival of the Sacred Fire Cult, black air billowed in the sky, and a group of men in black robes came through the sky.

"Heiyun Mountain!" Everyone's expressions changed when they saw the person coming, and many experts showed fear.

Heiyun Mountain is not a force of the ancient country of red fire, but a huge evil force outside the ancient country of red fire, who often guards the borders of the surrounding countries to burn, kill and loot.

Its strength is so strong that even the Ancient Chihuo Country and surrounding countries can do nothing about it, and it is rumored that the Three-Eyed River Clan is behind Heiyun Mountain.

The Three-Eyed River Clan, among the hundreds of clans, is strong enough to rank in the top ten. In terms of strength, it is a little stronger than the current dwarves.

With the support of the Three-eyed River Clan, Heiyun Mountain became even more unscrupulous and acted extremely arrogantly.

Heiyun Mountain has eighteen peaks in total.

The person who came was none other than Chen Jianzong, the young master of Heiyun Mountain riding the Demon Peak.

Many people recognized the person as Chen Jianzong, and retreated in panic, for fear of provoking Chen Jianzong.

Chen Jianzong devours blood, and his methods are cruel. Sometimes he doesn't need a reason for killing people. As long as he doesn't like you or is in a bad mood, he may kill you at any time.

After Chen Jianzong arrived, he glanced at everyone present with his cold eyes, and everyone was startled.

Just when everyone was startled, suddenly, in the distance, two beautiful figures came through the sky.

These two beautiful figures are both wearing black tops and thin skirts looming, very attractive.

"Meizu Princess Lin Meier!"

Meizu, the strength is strong, second only to the elves and the sky monsters, together with the elves and the sky monsters, they are called the three major clans.

Lin Meier, the son of the Meizu, is the Chu Qiao of the younger generation of the Hundred Clans Empire. He was born with a holy life and a fire spirit sword body. His talent is as high as that of Xiluo of the Elf Clan. He is also one of the top ten talents of the younger generation of the Hundred Clans Empire.

Seeing Lin Meier's arrival, Chi Xuehou, who was guarding Moyuan Ridge in the Ancient Red Fire Kingdom, was so frightened that he led his subordinates to go forward and respectfully bow down: "Song Hui of the Ancient Red Fire Kingdom pays homage to Your Highness the Princess!"

The Prince of War, the Son of the Holy Fire, and others hurried forward to pay their respects.

Even Chen Jianzong, who was so arrogant and arrogant just now, stepped forward and said, "Chen Jianzong of Heiyun Mountain has seen His Royal Highness the Princess."

Lin Meier glanced at Chen Jianzong and the others, told them to get up, then ignored them, and was about to enter the Demon Ape Ridge, but just when she was about to enter the Demon Ape Ridge, she suddenly saw several figures flying from the sky in the distance.

The young man in the lead, wearing a light blue brocade robe, caught her attention.

There was a special power in this boy, which made her feel a kind of pressure!
That's right, it's stress!
This pressure is invisible and indescribable.

Lin Meier couldn't help being surprised.

She had never felt this way before.

Who is this boy?How could it make her, who was born with a holy life and a fire spirit sword body, feel the pressure?
Seeing Lin Meier's strange expression, everyone followed Lin Meier's gaze.

The people who came were Yang Xiaotian and Bingyan Qilin.

Seeing Lin Meier staring at Yang Xiaotian, Chen Jianzong frowned.

A Meizu princess like Lin Meier needs to be talented and good-looking. Naturally, there are many admirers. He has met Lin Meier before and is one of Lin Meier's admirers.

Although he knew that with his status, he couldn't reach Lin Meier, but now seeing Lin Meier staring at a young man, he felt somewhat disgusted.

Yang Xiaotian also saw Lin Meier, Chen Jianzong and others from a distance, but he only took a quick glance and then looked away.

Soon, Yang Xiaotian and the others came to the Demon Ape Ridge, and when Yang Xiaotian and the others were about to enter the Demon Ape Ridge, they were stopped by Chi Xuehou from the Ancient Red Fire Country.

Chi Xuehou's face darkened: "Where did you come from? Is there our Scarlet Fire Sacred Order?"

Except for the sects and family disciples allowed by the ancient Chihuo country to enter the Demon Ape Ridge, other people who want to enter the Demon Ape Ridge must hold the Scarlet Fire King's Chihuo Sacred Order to enter the Demon Ape Ridge.

"Sacred Fire Order?" Yang Xiaotian said calmly, "No."

When Chi Xuehou heard this, he said with a blank expression: "If there is no Chihuo Sacred Order, then you can't enter the Demon Ape Ridge." Then he said: "Hurry back!" Turning to Lin Meier, he said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, please!"

"What if I have to go in?" Yang Xiaotian said indifferently.

Chi Xuehou's expression turned cold, and he sneered, "Boy, you dare to step forward and try."

All the troops stationed in the surrounding Ancient Scarlet Fire Kingdom rushed over.

Although there are only 1000 troops stationed in the Red Fire Ancient Country at Moyuan Ridge, each of them is a master of one against ten. Many archers even pointed their bows at Yang Xiaotian and the others.

These bows and arrows are all coated with venom.

Chen Jianzong saw that Yang Xiaotian was blocking their way, his heart was full of evil spirits, and he shouted: "Boy, if you don't have the Holy Order of Scarlet Fire, let me go as far as you can! Don't block the way of Her Royal Highness!"

However, just as he finished speaking, suddenly, a figure flashed, and before Chen Jianzong could react, he was lifted from the ground by his neck.

Everyone was shocked to see Chen Jianzong being lifted up by the neck like a hanging duck by Yang Xiaotian.

Even Chi Xuehou, the son of the war king, and the son of the holy fire were taken aback.

Who is Chen Jianzong?That is the young master of Heiyun Mountain riding the Demon Peak!

Qimo Peak is the strongest peak in Heiyun Mountain. It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Jianzong's identity is comparable to that of the ancient prince of Chihuo, and now he is hanged by his neck!

Chen Jianzong didn't expect that the young man in front of him would suddenly attack, dare to attack himself!He was furious, and suddenly punched Yang Xiaotian: "Boy, you are courting death!"

He punched Yang Xiaotian's chest.

The moment his punch hit Yang Xiaotian's chest, his face changed drastically, because it seemed that his punch was not hitting a mortal body, but a terrifying god iron wall.

Bah!
The sound of broken bones sounded.

Chen Jianzong screamed, his right fist and five fingers were shattered.

For these years, Yang Xiaotian practiced Shilong Jue every day, rain or shine, the defense of a dragon emperor's body is so terrifying, not to mention Chen Jianzong, a Wuzong, no matter how powerful the Wuhuang is, it is impossible to hurt Yang Xiaotian.

"Young Master!" Seeing this, all the masters in Heiyun Mountain were shocked, and angrily drew their knives and slashed at Yang Xiaotian.

But as soon as these Heiyun Mountain masters slashed at Yang Xiaotian, the demonic energy of the Heaven Extinguishing Demon Ancestor was billowing, and the body of the Heavenly Demon behind him condensed, and with a single mouth, all these Heiyun Mountain masters were sucked into human flesh.

The body fell to the ground and was scattered all over the ground.

Everyone gasped, the army masters who had just surrounded the ancient country of Chihuo backed away in fright, looking at the Mietian Demon Ancestor, full of fear.

The son of the war king and the son of the holy fire also backed away in shock, and the masters around them were all staring at the demon ancestor Mietian as if they were on the verge of a formidable enemy.

(late at night)
(End of this chapter)