Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 145 Come, come, come, you will be the pure-blood fairy beast!

Chapter 145 Come, come, come, you will be the pure-blood fairy beast!
"Damn!"

Sensing the crisis, Jiao Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and she cursed in a low voice.

Countless blue lights exploded on his body, and his body was like a swimming dragon, only then did he barely escape the attacks of the amethyst flame python and the silver cloud beast.

His face was serious, and he no longer dared to take any chances.

Knowing that he was besieged by many powerful Kunpeng slaves, if he did not fight, he would definitely not be able to escape!

"I would like to sacrifice half of the essence and blood in my body to borrow the luck of the flood dragon clan that stretches through the ages!"

"Help me kill the enemy!"

After Jiao Qing's words fell, a gap suddenly opened in the sky.

A ball of mysterious light hangs down, and the roar of a real dragon can be faintly heard, resounding throughout the universe.

become one with him.

This is part of the dragon clan's luck that he paid a great price for, which contains vast divine power.

Like a fairy air enveloped, baptizing his whole body.

Crackling, his aura rose rapidly, as if he had undergone an astonishing transformation.

Pushing his strength to an extremely powerful state for a short time is simply unimaginable.

He was originally the uncrowned young emperor of the alien race in this life. Although he was not officially recognized, he was respected by countless alien races.

How could it be easy?
The reason why his previous performance was mediocre, without any strength, was just because he knew the result of this trip.

Knowing that everyone must be harvested by Su Ping, they just sneaked around to fish.

Jiaoqing is wearing a layer of cyan armor, with a layer of shining light film attached to it, revealing infinite holy will.

The halberd in his hand was also wrapped in that mysterious film of light, containing supreme divine power.

It was torn together with the Silver Cloud Beast and the Purple Crystal Flame Python.

There was a crashing sound, and the mysterious light exploded.

Although still losing the wind, but with one enemy two, there is no defeat, which is extremely amazing.

Jiaoqing's great display of supernatural powers surprised the other three people.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and take out your life-saving means! Otherwise, you will only have a dead end!"

While fighting with the two powerful Kunpeng slaves, Jiaoqing did not forget to shout at the other three.

If there is no one else to help him and delay the other Kunpeng slaves, he will also explain here.

"They are just reviving the imprints of the past, and it is impossible to persist for too long."

The blue veins on Jiaoqing's forehead popped up, and the pressure was extremely high when he fought against two powerful Kunpeng slaves.

"Yes, this is just the imprint of the past. It is impossible to persist for too long. If you persist, you may survive it."

A voice like the sounds of heaven sounded.

However, in the words, there is a very rich and lazy meaning mixed in.

It is incompatible with the desperate atmosphere here.

"Each of the eight useless Kunpeng slaves is a pure-blooded descendant of the immortal clan, far superior to us, and there is no way for us to survive."

Kong Qingjun, the Peacock Queen, gritted her teeth, she was very desperate, and her heart was extremely remorseful, cursing and secretly cursing the person who leaked the news.

She is in a very bad condition now.

She is also facing the fight of two Kunpeng slaves, but she does not have the mighty power of Jiaoqing, and she may fall at any time.

Each of the eight Kunpeng slaves that appeared here was of noble birth.

The ethnic groups behind them are all powerful races from ancient times, not weaker than the ancient royal families such as the Golden Winged Peng Clan, the Peacock Royal Clan, and the Flood Dragon Clan.

Although, it is only the younger generation of its ethnic group, and it is only the recovery of a few old marks.

However, it is a true pure-blooded creature.

Far better than them, descendants of fairy beasts who are only half-blooded at most.

Kong Qingjun's words made the atmosphere in the entire golden passage even heavier.

The ray of light that had just flickered in Jin Lie's eyes dimmed again.

Without the invincible spirit of the past, his breath was sluggish, and he was struggling to support under the hands of the two kunpeng slaves.

Murong Shuang was even more unbearable, he was almost insane, being held in the water by the Blood Jade Octopus and Yin Yu, he could only be helplessly furious.

Although he is extremely talented, he is really too young, only in his teens, and his cultivation level is slightly inferior to that of Jiaoqing.

"Yes, after all, it is a group of ants. It is indeed difficult for you to insist."

The lazy voice came again.

The tone was calm, without too much emotion mixed in.

However, everyone heard a strong sense of ridicule from it.

"Who?!"

When the four of them heard the voice, their faces changed drastically, and they finally came to their senses.

This voice is definitely not any of the four of them!
However, Jiao Qing's figure froze suddenly, thinking of a possibility.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes immediately, his heart was surging, and his face was even more excited.

Trembling: "Su Ping?"

"Su Ping?!"

The expressions of the other three people suddenly changed, their eyes were rounded, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

It seems that this name is a taboo, with great terror.

None of the three could believe this fact.

Because, before, they expelled dozens of arrogances of all races to resist Su Ping!
In such a short time, Su Ping would never come here!
What's more, this place has long been a near-death situation.

If so, Su Ping will come again
Then... do they still need to resist?

"You seem surprised?"

The white mist dissipated in the distance, revealing Su Ping's alluring figure.

Clothes fluttering, white clothes fluttering, like a perfect fairy.

Different from the embarrassment of Jiaoqing and the others, Su Ping was very leisurely, sitting cross-legged on the gentleman's sword, resting his chin in his hand, with an expression of watching a play.

Behind him is the mermaid princess Mo Ke'er, pinching his shoulders and back for him.

Although the technique was blunt, Su Ping felt extremely comfortable because Mo Ke'er was born with excellent conditions, as if soft and boneless.

Countless mysterious lights fell on Su Ping's body, bright and bright.

It is clearly the same place, but one side is hell, and the other side is like heaven!

Such a contrast made Jin Lie and the others almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Great! Brother, you are finally here!"

The excitement in Jiao Qing's heart at this moment was hard to conceal, she almost jumped up and exclaimed directly.

At this moment, Su Ping is like a savior!
It brought hope to the desperate Jiaoqing!
However, when the other three heard Jiao Qing's words, their legs and feet went limp and they almost fell down.

Especially Murong Shuang, who was held down in the water, was even more out of breath, choked to death by the tide.

At this moment, the mood of the three of them was particularly complicated.
Nima, it turned out that the damn guy who leaked the news turned out to be you!

"Thanks a lot."

Su Ping looked at Jiaoqing with a faint smile on his face. He has always been very concerned about those who take refuge in him.

As the words fell, Su Ping raised his hand, a sky-high sword energy was brewing at his fingertips, and at the same time, thunder swam away.

Xiaocheng's cursive sword formula plus Xiaocheng's Thunder Emperor method.

Cut out with one finger.

The divine light surged, and the void exploded.

"Pfft!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Half of the body of the extremely ferocious Purple Crystal Flame Python was cut off directly.

He easily rescued Jiaoqing and helped him resolve the crisis.

However, the world suddenly fell silent.

Even the fierce Kunpeng slaves stopped attacking, a little sluggish.

what happened?
Raising his hand, suppressing the almost invincible Amethyst Flame Python?
Is this... still a human? !

Come, come, come, be a pure-blood fairy beast!
The corner of Jiao Qing's mouth twitched, I know you are very strong, but, you are...too strong! ! !

Not only him, but all the creatures present had dull faces, almost petrified.

Murong Shuang's heart was full of chills, he even fantasized about killing Su Ping!

The peacock princess Kong Qingjun's face was pale, and her Dao heart was trembling.

Jin Lie swallowed subconsciously, feeling endless fear in his heart.

so horrible.

He remembered the fight he had with Su Ping before.

It seems that Su Ping really kept his hand back then.

Mo Ke'er, who was somewhat reluctant to pinch Su Ping's shoulders, paused and was horrified again.

Looking down at Su Ping, who was as handsome as a fairy in the sky, there was a gleam of splendor in his soft sapphire-like eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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