Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Wu Yin remembered the tension and fear on Wu Trace's face when he heard Su Han and the others arrived.

He knew that Wuxian would definitely not be Su Han's opponent, but because of the face and the dignity of the monster clan, they would accept the challenge of the human race.

In fact, Wuxiang knew that Su Han was true.

The Human Race is coming today, in the presence of so many ancient demons and ancient demons, it is not really for killing these demons and arrogances.

They are just here for abuse!

Of course, in the case of being able to kill, the human race will definitely not be soft.

"be careful."

Wu Yin didn't answer Su Han, but transmitted a message to Wu Xian: "If you feel invincible, you don't have to fight with him. Face is nothing. When the human race is destroyed in the future, all the faces lost today will come back."

Wudao looked gloomy and didn't reply.

Wuyin's words are simple, but as the strongest arrogant of Shadow City, they have been forced to the door of their house, and they are so miserable that they have been scolded. Can they really endure it?

Shi can be killed, not insulted!

This sentence can also be used on demons.

In the face of Human Race, he can lose without a trace, but he can never drop!

"Since it is a challenge, it is one-to-one." Wuxiang said.

"Correct."

Su Han nodded, pointing at Ling Xiao, Shen Li, Su Xue and others: "They, including me, you choose any one."

Without a trace, his eyes flashed.

What he fears most is that Su Hanfei wants to force himself to fight with him.

The others, even if they are very strong, are at least not as strong as Su Han.

As long as the opponent is not Su Han, Wuxiang thinks that not only will he not lose, but he will have a great chance of winning!

"It's him!"

After watching without a trace, he finally pointed to Ling Xiao: "His mouth is the smelliest, and the main hall will tear it up in front of you human races!"

"Hahahaha..."

Ling Xiao laughed loudly: "Congratulations, you made the right choice."

"Looking at your appearance, are you still sure to fight the main hall?"

No trace sneered: "This temple is not Zhengheng's waste. If you really lose in the hands of this temple, you are in danger of death!"

Upon hearing this, Zhengxiu frowned.

Zhengheng's pale face, at this moment, looked more like white paper, without blood.

His teeth are about to be broken, his murderous intent is shocking, and the whole person is full of a thick madness, and it feels like he is about to explode.

The feeling of humiliation and powerlessness lingered in his heart, lingering.

At this moment, he had only one idea-if he couldn't kill Su Han, he would die in Su Han's hands!

What's the point of being ridiculed anyway?

However, neither Su Han and others, or Wuxiang, didn't care about him.

"Ignorance..."

After hearing the words without a trace, Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed: "I can tell you clearly, no matter who you choose, the final result will be the same."

"Is it?"

Without a trace, he snorted coldly: "Your Sect Master said that you are not allowed to use external forces. In this case, do you think you can kill the main hall?"

"Try it." Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes.

"Then stop talking nonsense! If you are resolved, the main hall has to concentrate on practicing, don't waste the time in this hall!"

Drinking without a trace, the figure rushed out fiercely, the power of violent blood rippling away, comparable to the pressure of the Four-Blood Demon Emperor Realm, surging surgingly, straight to Ling Xiao's pressure.

"Good job!"

Ling Xiao laughed happily, tapped the ground with his steps, and suddenly a crack appeared.

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Shadow stood up with him, and he could clearly feel that at the moment when the Sky-Swallowing Demon Shadow completely stood up, Ling Xiao's breath was also rapidly increasing!

"Ok?"

Murderous intent flashed in the vanishing eyes, and he couldn't let Ling Xiao climb so high.

He had seen Ling Xiao's combat power when he was on the Altar of Qi and Blood.

At that time, Ling Xiao's cultivation base was the same as at this moment, but his comprehensive combat power had reached the strength of the four-star heavenly **** realm, even worse.

Wudao knew that all of this was the credit of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Shadow, whose strength even surpassed the blood of the saint clan of their demons.

If he really fights with his own combat power, without a trace, he dare not say that he is sure to win Ling Xiao, but he can stop Ling Xiao's combat power growth in advance, and let Ling Xiao lose to his own hands by surprise.

"Die to me!" shouted without a trace.

"boom!!!"

The power of thick qi and blood rose to the sky, and the surrounding void seemed to burst, with a large number of ripples spreading, and the space seemed to have turned into spray.

There was a huge fist protruding from the spray, with a diameter of more than a thousand meters, and it was extremely powerful.

"Just this ability?"

Ling Xiao looked disdainful, and also blasted out a punch.

The physical power of Kunpeng Saint Body is not inferior to these monsters, or even much stronger.

His fist has no fist shadow, but the fist of Swallowing Demon Shadow is a real fist shadow!

"boom!!!"

When the two collided, the space could no longer be kept, centered on the collision, it burst completely!

The eyes of all the demons and human races did not care about the space, but kept staring at these two fists.

Wuxiang is worthy of being the heir of the holy race, and the combat power is indeed very strong.

Ling Xiao's punch definitely reached the pinnacle of the four-star Heavenly God Realm, but Wuxiang could still contend with it.

Time seems to be still, only the void is constantly shattering.

Looking around, within a thousand miles around, it became pitch black again.

After Su Han put away the sword qi of the emperor, the void had already recovered.

Until a certain moment--

"Wow!"

Without a trace, he suddenly opened his hand, and the fist that was facing Ling Xiao also opened sharply.

At the moment of opening, there was a dark smile at the corner of Wu's mouth.

I saw an astonishing beam of light shooting out from the center of the fist.

At the end of this beam of light, it was clearly visible that it was a blood-red stone.

There was no ancient demon aura on the stone, but it was filled with the aura of the peak demon emperor realm.

Obviously, it is impossible to possess this kind of thing with a traceless cultivation base, then...

This thing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is an external force!

Like the wrath of the ancestors, this was obviously an item bestowed by a certain peak demon emperor without a trace.

He repented at this critical moment, did not abide by the agreement between the two parties, but wanted to use this thing, unexpectedly, to kill Ling Xiao.

I have to say that Wuxiang does have some brains.

He didn't choose the item bestowed by the ancient demon, but chose the peak demon king realm.

In this case, if the human race really pursues it, it will not be able to trace the ancient demon, only the pinnacle demon emperor.

Moreover, Wuxiang does not think that the human race is strong, and will be held accountable for this, because this is not the pinnacle Demon Emperor who personally shot it, it is just a gift, and it is not within the regulations.

also--

Although Su Han had the sword aura of the emperor, Wuxiang really didn't believe that Su Han would display such an important thing here.

Even if... can destroy the entire Shadow City!