Mysterious blood boils

The Little Book Emperor punched out hundreds of millions of upright and awe-inspiring phantoms of Confucian scholars in fluttering white clothes, who blessed his fist, and immediately, the power multiplied. Like Hong, there is a great mountain rain coming, the strong authority is suppressed, and countless Confucian scholars are desperate to fight for power...

With one palm of the little painting emperor, a large number of magnificent mountains, rivers, countries, and creatures were created by him, layer upon layer, boundless. It seems that the magnificent mountains and rivers have attracted countless heroes, and the surging rivers have attracted countless dreams of success and failure through the ages. , he made a great country with one palm, like poetry and picturesque, with blooming flowers...

The two great disciples of Confucianism, imposing like a rainbow and powerful like a broken bamboo, with a desperate mentality of failure or benevolence, made every saint present pale with one palm and one punch!

"Puff puff..." Large pieces of golden sword shavings were blown away and shattered by the rolling power of punches and palms... Suddenly, they met the roaring Xuanyuan Peng's big hand...

Tathagata's big hands, and when they were about to face each other, Xuanyuan Peng's Tathagata's big hands suddenly burned with infinite energy flames billowing at the king level... Mysterious blood boiling 1090

boom!That big Tathagata hand, because of the burning of the king-level Yuanhe's energy, its power increased dramatically, the crazy and terrifying power increased sharply, but at the same time, a large piece of flesh and blood on the palm was ignited by the incomparably violent energy...

"Heaven-replenishing true energy!" Xuanyuanpeng was determined to suppress the two great sons of heaven with one palm. With a snarl, he directly activated pieces of sky-replenishing true energy, which spewed out from Nu Wa's order, and quickly repaired and exploded. His palm was seriously injured, his big hand crushed the sky, and he slammed down unstoppably...

"Boom!" A destructive shock wave, mixed with a large wave of terrifying energy flames, rolled and sprayed, and the little book emperor and the little painting emperor screamed, like ghosts, howling like gods.Miserable human voices, their fairy bodies, under the double attack of the terrifying celestial gang and the energy flame "tide", large pieces were shattered, cracked like a landslide...

"To kill the two great sons of heaven with one palm? Ferocity, isn't it too cruel?"

"That Holy Son Xuanyuan, although not well-known, seems to be far more powerful than the legendary Holy Son!"

"Sacred Son Xuanyuan is really awesome. In order to blow up the opponent, he didn't hesitate to burn the king-level Yuanhe, and almost exploded his own cactus..."

"There is a healing holy object on his body, otherwise, why would he recover so quickly?"

"It must be. In this way, he is so fierce and powerful, the little sword emperor will be afraid of three points, right?"

"It's hard to say. The Little Sword Emperor is the stronger one among the many geniuses. As the saying goes, there is a strong player among the strong! The Little Sword Emperor is the genius among the geniuses. It can even be said to be the genius above the geniuses! "

"A battle between dragons and tigers, I don't know who wins and who loses? It's exciting!"

The holy sons near and far were all startled by the fighting between dragons and tigers here, and the elite gods and demons inside this stone ball.It was also because of Xuanyuanpeng killing all directions and shaking the audience, and also because of the appearance of a large group of Tianjiao's sons.And taking advantage of their internal strife, they fled quietly through the air, and they all withdrew from the stone ball one after another. But the ones rushed to watch the fun!

Xuanyuanpeng rolled up two Qiankun bags with one sleeve calmly, and threw them to Jinchan to deal with. They were the Qiankun bags of the little book emperor and the little painting emperor. The two dared to burn the king-level Yuanhe with big money. He believed that, It's not just that one, he can grab as much as he can now, he would rather have more than lack!So as not to regret that the energy reserves are not enough when hitting a new secret realm!

"Listen to me, all the holy sons on this stone ball. All the king-level source rivers are mine. You can collect any other-level source rivers, but whoever dares to collect king-level source rivers will be with me." Right, I'm afraid it's easy to collect, if you want to leave this stone ball, you have to ask my fist first!" Xuanyuanpeng suddenly let out a long and thunderous roar, shaking every inch of the stone ball space, and knocking the stone ball far away at once. A large number of holy children who received Yuanyuan River with smiles on their faces suddenly changed their expressions, making them extremely ugly...

But who would dare to croak like a stick and horse in front of him again?Little Spear Emperor, Little Book Emperor, and Little Painter Emperor, these arrogances were all beheaded, and countless stone demons, countless gods and demons were buried under their hands. Everyone saw his strength, and everyone witnessed his divine power. Under the roar, a few saints took the opportunity to collect two or three king-level source rivers. Their faces were pale. After thinking about it for a while, they finally had to bear the pain and took out the three king-level source rivers from the Qiankun bag and released them back to their original state. of subsurface soil.

"What a bold tone, such a domineering aura! However, Holy Son Xuanyuan, haven't you heard the saying: toughness is easy to break! If you kill Tianjiao among the three holy sons repeatedly, the three major Confucianism sects will let you go!" You? The elders of Baqiang Xianzong will let you go? What's more, if you kill my disciple of Jianzong, my little sword emperor will let you go? How dare you go against the holy son of the world and want to dominate the world of this stone ball? Wang Yuanhe, Shengzi Xuanyuan, aren't you afraid that your appetite will overwhelm you to death?"

The Little Sword Emperor suddenly let out a long cry, and stepped out from the crowd, Zhuo Ran stood opposite him with his hands behind his back, shouting coldly!

"Ha, Little Sword Emperor, you finally appeared like a turtle with its head shrunk? Very good, don't you know that I've been waiting for you? Little Gun Emperor, Little Book Emperor, Little Painting Emperor, all I fell into your trap, became your running dog, and unknowingly courted death. This is the grievance between me and Jianzong. They have to get in the way and be killed by me. Who will blame them? ?The patriarch of their sect, if you are not angry, just come to me, come to one, I will kill one, come two, and I will kill a pair!"

Xuanyuanpeng's roar shook the mountains and rivers, the domineering power seemed to be surging, and the faces of all the saints were so shocked that they all wondered if their ears were broken?Could this be the words of a normal Son of God?

No matter how strong a holy son is, he is not an immortal king, let alone an immortal emperor. A great sect can easily suppress a holy son. You don't have to be afraid of a certain holy son Tianjiao, but like Xuanyuan Peng, who directly clamors in public and has to follow several He is probably the only Holy Son who is opposed by a large sect.Not even the Little Sword Emperor, or even the world-shattering Little Demon Emperor Tuntian dared to yell so arrogantly!Stuck to death, intoxicated in the bottom of my heart!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1090

"Haha, haha, good, good, Xuanyuan Shengzi, how dare you claim to be against several major sects, it seems that you have degenerated into a demon..." The little sword emperor was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed wildly, As if catching some incredible stickler, he laughed wildly!

"What is a fairy and what is a demon? Little Sword Emperor, do you understand? I think you are so ignorant, how can you understand?" Xuanyuan Peng suddenly interrupted his words, and sneered: "This holy war, yours Are you blind, or are you deliberately pretending to be blind? In addition to the famous masters in the immortal world, there are also friends from the infinite heavens, such as the monster race, the demon race, the sea race, and the beast race. , participated in this jihad!"

"If you, Little Sword Emperor, insist on distinguishing between immortals and demons, wouldn't you be collaborating with the demons in this holy war? Wouldn't you be collaborating with demons? Fighting side by side with the beast clan? Joining the sea clan? What do you mean? What is the use of justice? Is it just a fig leaf?"

"Ridiculous, ignorant, imbecile, vulgar!"

"I, Son of Xuanyuan, am ashamed to be with people like you, Little Sword Emperor! Bah!"

Xuanyuanpeng spoke sharply, saying that the little sword emperor was speechless, tongue-tied, and became angry from embarrassment, and angrily said: "Wow, bah, Xuanyuan, Holy Son Xuanyuan, how dare you insult me ​​in public for being incompetent and ignorant? You You are looking for your own death, and this emperor will never stop until you are cut into pieces!"

"Bah, come on, don't you see that I've been waiting for you until the flowers are gone? You old, treacherous bastard, a little bastard with evil intentions, you've been hiding behind other people's backs for too long Now, let me see who will be used by you to be your cannon fodder and die in my hands?" Xuanyuanpeng smiled sinisterly, and swept away the arrogant sons of heaven who were about to move behind the little sword emperor, and said in one sentence Their eyeballs rolled wildly, and they all calmed down again.

The miserable fate of the little spear emperor, the little book emperor and the little painting emperor is right in front of his eyes. Unless anyone has the certainty of winning, otherwise, if he goes into battle for the little sword emperor and suffers a death or injury, wouldn't he really become the little sword emperor? cannon fodder?

Little Sword Emperor, although he didn't turn his head back, he felt that all the arrogances were calm and watching him fight, with a grim smile on his face, his hatred for Xuanyuanpeng was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, he There was a long whistle, a clanging sound of a sword, and a fiery sword shadow shot out from the scabbard behind his shoulder and flew down on his outstretched hand!

With a sword in his hand, Little Sword Emperor's body was full of breath, as if a peerless famous sword had been drawn out of its sheath, a burst of sword energy shot up from his heavenly spirit, shooting millions of meters, rushing Stretch out into the sky!

"Sacred Son Xuanyuan, let me use the 'Soul Slaying Sword' to send you to the west!" The Little Sword Emperor slowly raised the sword in his hand and placed it between his eyebrows. A pool of stagnant water, calm and calm, completely calmed down.A majestic sword intent suddenly diffused, filling every inch of space at an astonishing speed!

"Sword transforming the sky!" With a bang, the Little Sword Emperor and his Soul Slaying Sword burst out with a dazzling sword light, like a round of scorching sun rising rapidly, and a burst of air blasted like a split silk, he and his sword, It disappeared into the void out of thin air, and even the sword sun that suddenly rose disappeared without a trace...

But the billowing sword energy and sword intent crazily spread to every inch of space, crazily assimilating every life, and in an instant, the soil and rocks of the earth assimilated into a series of earth ganglia, mountains, rivers and rivers assimilated into handles and bulges The divine sword, the flowing river of swords, the air is full of sword lights, and the phantoms of long swords are condensed... (To be continued...)

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