Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 402 "Subscription! "

"Shh!"

Bu Zheng's figure turned into a ghostly afterimage. Xuanlong felt the sword energy coming from Zhou Kong, his eyes paled with shock, and he whispered in his heart: "This young man really only has the eighth level of the Vientiane Realm. ?”

"Everyone in the Xuan family is going to die, so killing you today is a little interest!"

"Arrogant boy, the old man's cultivation at the fourth level of the Deep Valley Realm is still afraid of your cultivation at the Vientiane Realm. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

"is it?"

"The Profound Truth of the Wind, the Light of the Holy Light, Let Me Kill!"

The space was shattered, the sword light flew across the sky, and with the breeze floating in the void, a huge sea of ​​swords shrouded the sky, emitting an unrivaled sharp light.

"The law of the profound truth?"

"Such a monstrous young man is probably among the best in Xuantian City. Could it be that the old master ordered him to be beheaded? If such a young and powerful man grows up, he will definitely become the most difficult enemy of the Xuan family!"

"Golden knife array, destroy everything, break!"

Xuanlong's fourth level cultivation of the Valley Realm was released, and the big knife in his hand was suspended in front of him, and ten thousand sword shadows were released instantly, lingering around his body.

The figures of Bu Zheng and Xuanlong swept at the same time, the vast sea of ​​swords collided with the monstrous golden knife array, huge fluctuations of spiritual power surged in the void, and the flying sword light and knife light fell to the ground There were bursts of powerful explosion sounds.

"The cultivation level of the fourth level of the deep valley?"

"Old man Xuan Yi really thinks that he can kill me by sending you here?"

Bu Zheng's straight sword-like figure was suspended in the void, his sharp eyes were fixed on Xuan Long, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. He quickly stimulated the spiritual power of the five elements in his body, and the cultivation level on the figure continued to soar.

"No!"

"impossible!"

"How could his cultivation be so powerful?"

Xuanlong stared at the changes in the cultivation level of Bu Zheng's figure, and there was a strong look of shock in his eyes. He saw that his cultivation base had changed from the eighth level of the Vientiane Realm to the third level of the Valley Realm in an instant, and the colorful lights lingering on his body It seems that it is still condensing.

"go to hell!"

"The Mad Dragon Comes to the World!"

"The dragon devours the sky!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two earth-shattering dragon chant sounds came out, Xuanlong and Xuanyi on the ground showed intense doubts on their cheeks.

"The Xuanyuan family's dragon-eating fist?"

"How could he know the Xuanyuan family's Dragon Devouring Fist? What is his relationship with the mysterious Xuanyuan family?"

Xuanlong looked shocked, with a look of panic in his eyes, staring at the two soaring dragon fists that were devouring him, his figure quickly retreated violently.

The sharp sea of ​​swords and the domineering and fierce fists collided with Xuanlong's golden knife array at the same time, and the golden light ripples scattered from the knife array shattered all over the sky, and annihilated in the void of the sky.

"boom!"

The two fists released by Bu Zheng slammed onto the main body of the broadsword suspended in the void. The broadsword broke, split into two, and fell to the ground.

"Xuantian slashed!"

Xuanlong's playful eyes glared at Bu Zheng, and a playful sound passed in his eyes, and the vast spiritual power surging in his body converged into a blade several feet long.The golden blade glow soared into the sky, he folded his arms together, and the sky-cracking blade glow fell across the sky.

"The supernatural power of the vast heavenly sword, a sword of Qingfeng, break!"

"Shh!"

A sword light was like a sky-cracking thunder, moving with the wind and submerging into the several-foot long sword light. I saw the sword light shuttle in the sword light, and the vast and huge sword light burst from the middle, and it seemed to be broken into pieces inch by inch. blade.

"puff!"

When Xuanlong was still immersed in joy, a little sword light penetrated his body, and a hole appeared in his dantian, the spiritual power of Zhou's body dissipated in the void, and his figure fell down in the air.

"Uncle Xuanlong!"

Seeing Xuanlong being beheaded by Bu Zheng, Xuan Yi's eyes became flustered, and he turned around suddenly and his figure rose into the air and quickly fled in the direction of Xuan's family.

Bu Zheng watched Xuan Yi's leaving figure and he didn't chase after him, because a frightened person in his heart would no longer have any threats, let alone such an idiot like Xuan Yi relying on the strength of his family.

"Shh!"

Buzheng's figure floated down in the air, holding the vast giant sword swept out of the spirit ring in his hand, roared like a mad beast, and released the nine transformations of the dragon under his feet, and the figure turned into an afterimage towards the Xuanling dead swept away.

Bu Zheng rushed into the flock like a tiger, swiping the huge sword in his hand crazily, blood mist flew everywhere he passed, and stumps and broken arms flew across the sky. At this moment, there was only endless killing intent in his heart. Xuan Yi's anger was completely released on these people.

moment.

Hundreds of Xuanling dead soldiers all died under the attack of the four people, and no one survived. The sound of the piano disappeared in the air, and the icy frost disappeared, leaving only the remains lying on the ground in a pool of blood. .

"Brother Step, you are really unkind. Didn't you say that all these dead men will be handed over to the three of us?"

"With one strike of your vast sword, the entire street is destroyed to such an extent that these people still have a chance of surviving?"

"However, it's not bad. Although these people's cultivation base is a little low, they are all trained through rigorous training. After a long time of blood baptism, their killing methods will become more sophisticated, but it's a pity that they met us!"

As Xing Feng said, he strode forward and hit Bu Zheng's chest with his fist. Seeing that the red eyes in his eyes disappeared, Xing Feng's hanging heart was relieved. He knew in his heart that if more people give in If he continued to kill, he might become completely insane, controlled by the murderous anger in his heart.

"Brother Xing, Yueer, Qingwan, are you all right?"

Bu Zheng turned and looked at the three people beside him, with a look of worry on his cheeks, and asked softly.

"My lord, Qingwan and I are fine. You and Brother Xing killed hundreds of Xuanling dead soldiers. The two of us only killed a few people!"

Li Xinyue's expression was indifferent, her watery eyes were full of tenderness as she watched Bu Zheng, and said in a soft voice.

"Okay, since everyone is fine and hastened to leave the land of right and wrong, the guards in the city must be coming soon!"

Finished.

The jade-handed figure holding Li Xinyue suddenly rose up and disappeared into the void. Xing Feng glanced at Ximen Qingwan and gave a wry smile, and the two of them followed suit and disappeared into the dim twilight.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"Block the entire street, and no one is allowed to leave. The Tenth Prince will arrive soon and must find the person who caused the fighting!"

"The battle of Zhucheng is about to begin. The forbidden martial spirit has already been promulgated in the imperial capital. If you want to compete, you can go to the life-and-death martial arts arena. Killing is absolutely allowed in the city. Such a madman has killed so many people. They will all be caught and punished severely!"

A martial artist of the third level of the deep valley stepped on the red dragon profound beast, looked around with cold eyes, and roared in a powerful voice.

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