Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1631 Are You Really Afraid Of Death?
"The fragments are moving?"

Han Xiao thumped in his heart, and he guessed right. All these conspiracies may be related to this blood monument.

Perhaps there are ancient demons who are trying to restore the blood monument, so they deliberately throw out all kinds of treasures that exist in this ancient battlefield, attracting a large number of human masters.

In the end, all human beings who enter here will become sacrifices to the Blood Monument of the Pagoda.

Of course, all of this is still Han Xiao's guess, but he is sure that it is absolutely inseparable.

After all, it is impossible for the people who come here to know the secret of the blood monument of the Futu from Zihuang's mouth. Only those ancient demons who survived in ancient times can pass on these memories.

After all, the Void Demon Lord can use a special method to breed the Void Demon Boy and the Void Witch. Then, it is not difficult to understand that the Buddha Demon Venerable who controls the Blood Monument of the Buddha has similar methods.

"That is to say, there really are ancient demons in this broken plane?" Han Xiao frowned.

"Yes, that's for sure, otherwise you would think that the Futu Blood Monument would be so smart? Although the magic weapons of the ancient demon clan are amazingly powerful, they are not treasures. They all have such smart weapon spirits as this emperor." proud.

"Okay, okay, stop bragging." Han Xiao rolled his eyes. At this juncture, he still has the mood to brag about himself. How big is his heart!

"Then you can sense it, is this Ancient Demon Clan the Void Demon Child?"

"No, the smells of the ancient demons are all the same. Ten percent of the power of the emperor has gone to ninety-nine ninety-nine percent, leaving only a trace of spiritual power. How can you tell the difference?" Zihuang snorted softly. road.

"Whether it is or not, we must arrive in time to stop that guy." Han Xiao frowned, praying secretly in his heart that Xiaoxian could wake up in time.

"Tell me, in which direction!"

"No way, boy Han Xiao, if you withdraw now, the emperor can show you how to leave!" Zihuang said weakly: "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

"Tell me, in which direction!" Han Xiao frowned.

A man can do something and not do something.

Now the only one who knows everything and can stop the conspiracy of the ancient demons is himself. If he doesn't act, is it possible that when a catastrophe strikes, everyone hugs each other and dies?
Han Xiao never thought of himself as a saint, but he was a coward who chose to shrink back in order to save his life.

"I'm afraid of you, northeast, let's go northeast!"

Zihuang sighed, and sighed secretly in his heart: This brat is really exactly the same as the evil dragon emperor. He is cynical on the surface, but he is actually a good guy.

"Hey, thank you very much!" Han Xiao stretched out his hand and held the Purple Emperor in his palm, "Go back to the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron first."

"I want you to tell me!" The Purple Emperor swept his scorpion tail, turned around, and suddenly turned back, staring at Han Xiao, "Han Xiao boy, are you really not afraid of death? The emperor knows what you are planning, that The little girl who was reincarnated from the immortal demon may really be able to restrain that ancient demon, but if she really doesn't wake up, you will be finished!"

"Then take it as a gamble." Han Xiao laughed loudly, "I've always been lucky!"

"Huh, then I wish you good luck!" With a flash of purple light, the Purple Emperor retracted into the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron. It took a deep look at Han Xiao, sighed softly, and sighed secretly in its heart: Hey, back then the Evil Dragon Emperor He also said the same thing when he was fighting against Tian Zhu Dao Spear, but in the end, he died...

The purple light dissipated, Han Xiao stood up and walked out of the cave.

"It's time to go, there is not much time to delay." Han Xiao clenched his fists and prayed secretly in his heart: I hope there will be no accidents in Wenya before this.

Taking a deep breath, Han Xiao headed northeast, taking Gong Shuchou who was guarding the entrance of the cave, and quickly swept away.

He didn't know that Xuanyuan Wenya had also been heading in this direction, constantly moving forward.

……

Thousands of miles ahead of Han Xiao, in a depression, Xuanyuan Wenya was facing a life-and-death crisis.

Her opponents are two powerful players in the early stage of the ultimate three stage!

Xuanyuan Wenya obtained some inheritance from the Immortal King in the Holy Land of the Immortal Saint Clan. It can be said that she has undergone a complete transformation, but with her current strength, at most, the other party is an extremely strong person of the third stage.

It would be very dangerous if the two teamed up.

The two of them had obviously tasted the taste of the blood essence stone, and they had a taste of the marrow. Their eyes were full of fanaticism. They stared at Xuanyuan Wenya, and laughed strangely, "Hand over the blood essence stone, and you Hand over all of your Blood Essence Stones!"

Ever since Xuanyuan Wenya entered this ancient battlefield, she had inexplicably heard a voice in her mind guiding her to go north, so she had never collected any blood essence stones at all.

Under the joint siege of the two extreme third-stage powerhouses, she narrowly escaped death several times. If she hadn't practiced the Immortal King's "Shen Wen Battle Body", she would have died at this moment.

"Heaven Overlord Fist!"

Suffering serious injuries from the back, Xuanyuan Wenya spit out big mouthfuls of blood, and attacked the bearded man directly opposite with one move.

That long-bearded man knew how powerful Xuanyuan Wenya was, so he didn't dare to be careless and slashed down fiercely with his saber. The light of the saber flickered and shot up into the sky, exuding an astonishing sense of dominance.

boom!
The other person surrounded him from the side and punched out with the power of splitting mountains and ground.

"Are you going to die here?"

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Xuanyuan Wenya showed a self-deprecating smile, and a figure flashed in his mind.I asked secretly in my heart: Where are you?

Assisting the bearded man from the side was a skinny old man, and said in a gloomy tone: "Don't resist, the two of us join forces, even a master at the level of the Seventh Prince will fall, although your strength is not as strong as ours alone! One person is much inferior, but it is absolutely impossible to turn the tables, give up!"

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"The energy fluctuations ahead...not good, Wenya is fighting someone!"

Hundreds of miles away, Han Xiao's speed suddenly increased, and he sensed Xuanyuan Wenya's aura.

In the distance, Han Xiao saw a sunken land, lingering with terrifying sword intent and fist intent, which lingered for a long time. Obviously, this sunken hole was a trace caused by the battle between the two sides.

He stared and saw a long-bearded swordsman and a thin old man jointly attacking Xuanyuan Wenya. Both of them had the strength at the early stage of the third stage. Fighting alone, Xuanyuan Wenya might not suffer, but two Together, Xuanyuan Wenya is not something that Xuanyuan Wenya can deal with.

"court death!"

Anger surged in Han Xiao's chest, he pulled out Fen Ji, and cut out with a sword, the sword energy was like a rainbow.

"Who!" The skinny old man reacted quickly and blocked the sword energy with a wave of his palm, but the impact of the sword energy still made him retreat dozens of steps, shaking continuously.

Whoosh!
After a few flashes, Han Xiao appeared next to Xuanyuan Wenya.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Xuanyuan Wenya was seriously injured, he frowned.

A smile broke out on Xuanyuan Wenya's face, he shook his head and said, "Fortunately, if you come a little later, I'll be in trouble."

After speaking, a mouthful of blood was coughed out again, staining his clothes red.

(End of this chapter)