Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

Suddenly, the aura in Guan Heng's body was surging, jumping up and down on the limbs. If this is the case, it must be to go into the fire and die. The pressure released by the Lord's palm was a trivial pediatric.

"With that, Xia Yu kept pressing me, but didn't choose to kill me in the first place. It seems that he won't play poisonous hands for a while, then I might as well ..."

It ’s a good thing to be in danger, and even at this critical moment of life and death, he also has a high fighting spirit, and yells in his mouth: "Uh ah--"

The whole body's aura could not stand the catalysis of Guanhenglili, the external power of the co-owner, and all of them were forced out of the body.

When Xia Yu saw Guan Heng's move, he couldn't help but startled: "This kid is going to ... he's so brave, even I dare to use it!"

It turned out that Guan Heng was in danger again at this time. He wanted to take advantage of the purple pressure released from the Chongguo Communist to break through to a higher level.

Because he didn't spend much time at the top of the realm of the black world, it seemed like he was building thousands of feet, but the foundation was not strong. Sooner or later, this high-rise building would face collapse.

Now it ’s good. Xia Yu ’s purple gas is like a huge sharpening stone. When he constantly polishes Guan Heng ’s aura, he will soon be sharpened!

"Good boy, thanks to this amazing act of courage and adventure. You are using my strength to squeeze your own potential. If you can't successfully move to a stronger rank, you will inevitably be crushed!"

Xia Yu's cherishment of talent is even better, but he also realized that Guan Heng's innate instincts are untamed. If this person cannot use it for himself, he will be a tough enemy.

"If I want to ruin you, I can raise my hands and raise my feet, but then there will be one less interesting person in this world. I might as well fulfill your perseverance."

In the middle of his thoughts, Xia Yu unexpectedly exerted the power of 30% of the king's purple gas to pressure Guan Heng in the past. His purpose is very simple. If you can hold the fierce impact of this purple gas, you can naturally break through half. Blackbird, advanced false black, but if you can't carry it, the purple air will kill you to the slag!

"Yeah!" After the exertion of this palm force, Xia Yu swept back to his throne, and shouted loudly, "Everyone waits out of the hall and waits at the door!"

"Yes!" With the cries and footsteps of these people, Guan Heng screamed in the same place: "Uh-huh-"

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"Yeah ?!" On the other side, Qing Huang at the entrance of the hall suddenly felt her heart tremble, she thought to herself, "Why does my heart hurt so much?"

"Qing Huang !!" Tian Lin and Ruo Tao next to each other asked in unison, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing ... I'm just a bit tired." At this moment, where could Qing Huang dare to say something that worries everyone.

But A Gou glanced at her, thinking to himself: "The atmosphere in the hall is getting more and more turbulent. On the one hand, Guan Heng and the coercion on the other make me tremble. Presumably it is Xia Yu. This guy has just From the beginning, I have been putting pressure on Guan Heng, but I have no intention of killing. I'm afraid that what test is being performed? If I rush in to save people, it may be bad. "

At this time, the guards in the hall followed the sound of "Wala La" 's footsteps, and surrounded the door of the hall. The dwarf Yang Jin looked straight and stamped his feet. He wanted to rush in, and was dragged by his arm. It's a dilemma.

Not to mention how worried everyone is, Guan Heng at this time is also extremely painful. He cursed in his heart: "Xia Yu is really an old thing. I originally wanted to use his breath to force myself into fake black. He'd better I took a paycheck and crushed me with such strong purple gas. "

However, although the flesh and bones of the whole body were crushed, the gurgling sound continued, Guan Heng also felt that the purple gas bombarded by Xia Yu was walking around the body, which can be as much as the absorption of the remaining purple gas of the ghosts Different.

In contrast, the remnant energy of Gai Shizun is at most similar to the peak of the overlord, but Xia Yu these are the real King Ziqi. Thanks to Guan Heng, he has absorbed the breath of Guizun many times before. It will be infinitely expanded, otherwise Xia Yu's qi will only burst him when he enters the body!

"Well, boy, don't you want to take advantage of my pressure for promotion? I will give you this opportunity."

Xia Yu leaned on his throne at this time and said, "As long as you can thoroughly mine my 30% purple power, and advance to false black, I will promise you one thing, and from now on, you will be shut in I do n’t have to bow down to anyone in Chongguo, including myself, the Lord? "

"Ehhhhhh!" Hearing this, Guan Heng immediately shouted, "Is this true ?!"

"I Xia Yu promises nothing and never changes."

"Okay, then I'll let you see how powerful our perseverance is!" Guan Heng's words fell, his eyes suddenly burst into force, and then he struck the ground with his left fist: "Boom! Boom!"

Speaking late, then, quickly, the earth and dust rushed and scattered around, Xia Yu waved at will, and the purple gas immediately formed a barrier to block the dust. He hummed and said, "Use this fist to evade the purple in your body Qi? It's a clever trick. How can my strength be easily discharged from the body? "

But at this moment, a smile of Guan Heng appeared in the corner of his mouth, but his body was hidden in the flying dust, and he murmured in his mouth: "Yes or no, I'm afraid that what you said is not accurate ... "

The reason why Guan Heng used a fist to stir up a large amount of dust was not to vent the purple gas in his body, because he knew it was not that simple. This move was just a blindfold. The owner of the other 30% of the king of purple gas as his own.

Between the electric light and the flint, Guan Hengheng, who hides his body in the dust, shakes the left wrist brace, and the three black beads start to spin frantically. The beads really have a strong suction for the king's purple gas, and he breathes these breaths in Inside the beads, there was only a trace of the King's Purple Gas in his body.

"Okay, the first step is done."

Guan Heng knows that Xia Yu has lost 30% of his breath into his body. It is simply not good intentions, because this power is too powerful. Even if it can be suppressed fortunately, it will become a hidden danger in the future. As long as Xia Yu's heart is moving, this purple qi will be inevitable. Will break through and let him die.

But now it ’s okay. Only 30% of the purple gas is lurking in the veins of Guan Heng, and the rest are contained by black beads, which has nothing to do with the body. Guan Heng sneered at this moment, thinking to himself: The remains of the Ghost Relic are more pure. Lord, I would like to thank you for your gift. "

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