Wrath of the Immortal

"I know this. It is said that there are many descendants of dragons."

"These children have different looks and temperaments."

"Xiao Pengzi, why do you ask this when you have nothing to do?"

"..."

The Blood Demon Ancestor frowned and asked in surprise.

"Do you know why they look different?"

Kunpeng was a typical appetizer and deliberately did not tell the reason.

"This is a normal phenomenon!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor couldn't answer, so he said to himself.

"Fart, the same father and mother, different looks, how is it normal?"

"I think the father of those dragons must not be the same person."

"It's like some bitches who like to steal other people's husbands."

"..."

Kunpeng glanced at Beitang Mingxue and said insinuatingly.

He said this not only to humiliate Beitang Mingxue, but also to complete Xiao Chen's plan.

In fact, Xiao Chen's plan is very simple, to anger Beitang Mingxue and make him angry.

Whether they are humans, powerful monsters, or powerful gods.

But anyone who has wisdom can't change a thing.

If you are in endless anger, you will inevitably lose your mind.

If you don't lose your mind, it just means you're not angry enough.

Therefore, as long as Beitang Mingxue is angry, flaws will be revealed.

Xiao Chen wants to find a way to kill Beitang Mingxue through the loopholes.

Otherwise, Beitang Mingxue would be extremely difficult to kill with the help of the artifact Nine Dragon Seal.

"You monster dog, don't accuse Sang and Huai."

"What is my status as a young lady that I need to steal someone else's husband?"

"Today, if I don't kill you bunch of bastards."

"I won't call... Beitang Mingxue!!!"

"..."

When Beitang Mingxue said the last eight words, he almost roared out.

Her eyes were red, she was so angry that she was about to lose her mind.

Kunpeng knew that this was not enough and he had to add another fire.

"If your name is not Beitang Mingxue, then what is your name?"

"Don't tell me that you want to marry me and have the same last name as me."

"I'm sorry, I didn't like your shabby shoes."

"..."

Kunpeng waved his hand, showing a look of disgust on his face.

"You bastard, you're looking for death..."

Beitang Mingxue was furious and suddenly raised the Nine Dragon Seal in his hand.

In an instant, the palm-sized seal once again emitted dazzling light.

The nine giant dragons came to life again, and a dragon shadow was about to fly out.

"Don't you want the female dragon?"

"Don't you want to have fun with the Dragon Clan?"

"I just don't know if your body and bones can bear it."

"Don't worry, you were crushed to death by the dragon's body before the show even started."

"..."

Beitang Mingxue glared at Kunpeng and said in humiliation through gritted teeth.

"You bitch, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"Hurry up and summon the female dragon, I can't wait."

"Not only can the female dragon not crush me, I will also make her body grow bigger."

"..."

Kunpeng smiled evilly and spoke shamelessly.

"Death is imminent and you still have sweet dreams, go to hell!"

Beitang Mingxue suddenly clenched the Nine Dragon Seal and roared angrily.

After saying that, the Nine Dragons Seal was placed, and a dragon shadow suddenly flew out.

The strange thing is that just after flying halfway out, he suddenly returned to the Nine Dragons Seal.

The originally brilliant Nine Dragon Seal also became dim at this moment.

"What happened? Why did you lose contact with the Dragon Clan?"

Seeing this scene, Beitang Mingxue's eyes widened and she couldn't figure out the passage.

"Xiao Chen is right, the powerful gods will also become stupid when they lose their reason."

The Blood Fiend Ancestor looked at Beitang Mingxue, sighed, and said sympathetically.

"Who do you think has lost his mind? Does this lady seem to be stupid?"

Beitang Mingxue was in a state of confusion, and the words he spoke were somewhat careless.

"I'm sorry, I said it wrong, you are more like a stupid dick..."

The blood evil ancestor deliberately bent down and held his fists in order to kill people.

"you……"

Just as Beitang Mingxue was about to curse, he saw someone flying over.

The flying person came to Xiao Chen's side and transformed into Xiao Chen's appearance.

At a glance, there were two Xiao Chens standing side by side.

"What's going on?"

Beitang Mingxue was stunned and said in great surprise.

After saying that, she saw one of them, Xiao Chen, turn into a little stream of light and disappear.

No matter how stupid Beitang Mingxue is, he can still figure out the reason.

The person who flew over just now was Xiao Chen’s true self.

What's suspended in the air is just a realistic shadow.

Because he was too angry, he lost his mind and did not pay attention to the current situation around him.

No wonder Xiao Chen didn't speak for a long time. It turned out that his true self had left long ago.

However, a powerful enemy is present, and the battle is about to break out...

Where did Xiao Chen go and what did he do? "

Just when Beitang Mingxue couldn't figure it out, he heard a shocked voice.

"Senior, everything is ready, you can start..."

Xiao Chen nodded to the Blood Fiend Ancestor, opened his mouth and spit out all the treasures.

Hun Tian Sword, Hundred Thousand Soul Flags, Nine-story Immortal Tower.

The fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the three supreme gourds...

Of course, there is also Xiao Chen's natal magic weapon, the Huntian Cauldron, which is comparable to a divine weapon.

"Finally we can start!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled slightly and quickly performed a divine art.

"You deliberately made me angry and secretly planned?"

Beitang Mingxue's face changed drastically, and she asked subconsciously.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right..."

Xiao Chen left this sentence and controlled the Hun Tian Sword to break through the air.

The sword flashed, and with a monstrous murderous aura, it came in front of Beitang Mingxue.

"Hmph! A broken sword also wants to kill me?"

Beitang Mingxue showed disdain on her face, and her long sleeves swung violently.

A cold light shot out from her sleeves and met the Hun Tian Sword.

Just when Beitang Mingxue thought that this attack was enough to defeat the Hun Tian Sword...

The void where she was suddenly changed and instantly turned into a rolling sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, the murderous aura was surging, and a huge formation was looming.

"Blood Evil Formation, the blood of the demon ancestor, the power of origin..."

Beitang Mingxue trembled all over and was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

She knew that there was a trace of the power of origin in Xiao Chen's hand.

She never expected that the blood evil ancestor also had this power in his hand.

"Xiao Chen, did you give the power of origin to this old man?"

Beitang Mingxue thought of this possibility and asked hurriedly.

She couldn't believe that there was such a generous and selfless person in the world.

The power that the strong men in the God Realm dreamed of, Xiao Chen actually gave it to others.

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

"Even if you know the result, you can't escape death."

"If you want to live, tell me the whole truth quickly."

"..."

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Beitang Mingxue, and continued to control the Hun Tian Sword to accelerate suddenly.

The sword body flashed, and collided with the cold light shot by Beitang Mingxue.