Invincible Divine Sword

The flying horse riding by the Holy Fire is extremely strong.

After the tutor of the Holy Fire arrived, the black gas rolled in the sky, and I saw a group of people in black wearing black robes break.

"Black Yunshan!" Seeing the coming, everyone's faces changed, and many masters showed fear.

Heiyun Mountain is not the power of the ancient red fire, but a huge evil forces outside the ancient country of red fire. They often keep burning and looting at the borders of the surrounding countries.

The strength of its strength is helpless to even the ancient nations and the surrounding countries, and behind the Heiyun Mountain is the Sanshi River.

The Sanshi River, among the hundred people, is enough to rank among the top ten. If it comes to strength, it is stronger than the current dwarves.

There are three -eyed river to support the waist, and Heiyun Mountain is even more unscrupulous and arrogant.

The coming person is Chen Jianzong, the young master of Heiyun Mountain.

Many people recognized Chen Jianzong and retreated.

Chen Jianzong's means cruel, and sometimes killing people does not need a reason at all. As long as you look at you are not pleasing to the eye or when you feel uncomfortable, you may cut you at any time.

After Chen Jianzong's arrival, his cold eyes glanced at the people at the scene, and everyone was shocked.

When everyone was shocked, suddenly, there were two shadows that broke the air.

These two shadows are wearing black shirts, and their thin skirts are looming and very tempting.

"Meizu Princess Lin Meier!"

Meizu, the strength is second only to the elves and the heavenly monster, and the elves, and the Elf clan, collectively known as the three major clans.

Princess Meizu, Lin Meier, is Chu Qiao, a younger generation of the Best Empire. He was born with holy life and fire spirit sword body. He was not weaker than the elves.

Seeing that Lin Meier was here in the red blood of the ancient country of the Red Fire, Lin Meier was scared to lead the people who came forward and respectfully worshiped: "The ancient country Song Hui saw His Royal Highness!"

Zhan Zizi, Holy Fire Son and others also hurried forward to meet.

Even Chen Jianzong, who was just arrogant and arrogant just now, also stepped forward: "Chen Jianzong, Hei Yunshan, has seen His Royal Highness."

Lin Meier glanced at Chen Jianzong and everyone, let everyone get up, and went to the magic apes, but at this moment, she suddenly saw several figures in the distance flying.

The teenager headed, wearing a pale blue brocade, attracted her eyes.

This teenager has a special force on her body that makes her feel strong pressure!

Lin Meier could not help but suspect.

Who is this boy? Can she feel so stressful when she is born with sacred life.

Seeing that Lin Meier looked strange, everyone also looked at Lin Meier's eyes.

The coming person is Yang Xiaotian.

Chen Jianzong saw Lin Meier staring at Yang Xiaotian and frowned.

Princess Meizu, like Lin Meier, must be talented, beautiful, and beautiful. Naturally, he has seen Lin Meier and is one of Lin Meier's admirers.

Although he knew that he was not enough to be Lin Meier, he saw Lin Meier staring closely at a teenager at this moment.

Yang Xiaotian also saw Lin Meier, Chen Jianzong and others.

In the blink of an eye, several people came to the Demon Ape Ridge. Just as Yang Xiaotian was about to enter the Demon Ape Ridge, the red blood of the ancient country stopped several people.

The red -blooded voice asked: "How many barefires can be there?"

In addition to the Zongmen and family disciples that are allowed to enter the magic apes, others must enter the magic ape ridge, and must hold the red fire sacred order of the Red Fire.

"Red fire?" Yang Xiaotian's face was calm: "No."

As soon as I heard the red blood, Shen said, "If there is no red fire sacred order, then you can't enter the magic ape ridge." Then he said: "Retreat!" Turning his head to Lin Meier respectfully: "His Royal Highness, please! "

"If I must enter?" Yang Xiaotian said indifferently.

The red blood was suddenly cold, and sneered: "Boy, you dare to go forward and try it further."

All the troops stationed in the ancient times of the Red Fire were surged.

Although there are not many troops in the Demon Ape Ridge in the ancient country, there are only a thousand people, but each person is a master of one block, and many archers of archers have aimed at Yang Xiaotian several people.

These bows and arrows are coated with venom.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Chen Jianzong saw Yang Xiaotian blocked them to go, full of evil spirits, and drank: "Boy, there is no red fire sacred order, and it is not fast! Don't stop His Royal Highness!"

However, as soon as he fell, suddenly, when the figure flashed, Chen Jianzong only felt a pain in his throat, and was raised by Yang Xiaotian's neck from the ground.

Everyone saw Yang Xiaotian holding Chen Jianzong's neck and lifting it from the ground.

Even the red blood was waiting, and the war king Shizi was surprised.

Who is Chen Jianzong? That is the young master of Heiyun Mountain!

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Jianzong's identity is comparable to Prince Red Fire. This teenager dare to pinch Chen Jianzong's neck and lift it from the ground!

Chen Jianzong did not expect that the teenager in front of him dared to shoot himself! Angry, suddenly punching to Yang Xiaotian: "Boy, you look for death!"

He punched on Yang Xiaotian's chest.

When his fist was bombarded on Yang Xiaotian's chest, his face changed, because his punch seemed to be on the horrible god iron wall.

Alas!

The sound of bone crushed sounded.

Chen Jianzong screamed, and saw that his right fist was five fingers, but he was shattered.

Yang Xiaotian has been practicing the Dragon Art every day for these years, regardless of wind or rain. His body of a dragon emperor has a terrifying defense. Not to mention Chen Jianzong, a martial master, even a more powerful martial emperor could not hurt Yang Xiaotian.

"Young Master!" Seeing this, all the masters of Black Cloud Mountain were furious and drew their swords to cut Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing this, the eyes of the Devil Ancestor of Destruction turned cold, and the supreme magic skills were activated. The magic energy rolled, and the body of the demon behind him condensed. He opened his mouth and the terrifying devouring power enveloped the masters of Black Cloud Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the blood and essence of the masters of Black Cloud Mountain gushed out crazily, and they were all sucked dry.

Everyone saw it and took a breath of cold air. The masters of the army that had just surrounded the ancient country of Red Fire were frightened and retreated again and again, looking at the Devil Ancestor of Destruction in fear.

The prince of the war and the son of the holy fire also retreated in shock. The masters around them stared at the Devil Ancestor of Destruction as if they were facing a great enemy.