Chapter 1047 Arriving at the battlefield
In the dark void space, several lights and shadows flickered past, with two figures in front and several figures behind. From the looks of it, the two people in front seemed to be being chased.
Suddenly, the brilliant light suddenly burst out from the hands of a strong semi-saint who was chasing behind, and directly caught up with the two people in front.
"Bang...!"
There was a loud noise, and the strong man turned around to fight back. Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides was too great. The strong man exploded with all his strength, but was still pushed back a hundred meters by the fighting spirit, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Hei Qing...!" Elder Zhuli looked at Hei Qing who was vomiting blood. His expression was also sideways. He moved quickly and came to Hei Qing's side. He waved his sleeves and robe suddenly, and seven or eight attacks were exploded by him. The powerful impact exploded, directly He blasted both of them out.
The pursuers took advantage of this gap to quickly catch up and surrounded the two of them. One of them, an old man who was half empty and half human, looked at Zhuli with cold eyes and said, "Zhuli, surrender! For the sake of past friendship, I I can plead with the Northern Dragon King to spare your life."
"Bah...!" Zhuli spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, glared at the man with wide eyes, and cursed angrily as if he had reached the most angry moment in his life. Said: "You traitors, you are so brave, you actually dare to attack Lord Dragon Emperor. When Lord Dragon Emperor comes of age, you will definitely suffer the punishment of Nielong Platform!" Elder Zhuli roared, and looked at Zhuli
. Looking like a madman, the mid-air elder also frowned, but he was unwilling to show weakness and said coldly: "Dragon Emperor? It's still unclear who the Dragon Emperor is. Zhu Li, don't you know how to praise me? I'm here to see it." I only want to spare your life for the sake of an old friend, otherwise do you think you can survive until now in your current state?" "
I don't have friends like you." Zhu Li shouted angrily: "Lord Dragon King is my wife You yourself know whether the purest Dragon King bloodline of the Void Ancient Dragon Clan is real. If you dare to do this, you will definitely die without a burial place."
Hearing this, the old man frowned even more tightly. The strength of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan is As a respecter, apart from strength, it is bloodline. The purer the bloodline, the greater the potential of the person. As for the Dragon King bloodline, they are all born kings, and they naturally know Ziyan's bloodline very well.
Although the three dragon kings also have the blood of the dragon king, there is still a gap between the bloodline level and Zi Yan. However, many things will always change with time.
So if Zi Yan appeared when the old Dragon King disappeared, then the current scene might not have happened at all. At least for people like this old man, if Zi Yan had appeared earlier, they might not have done anything for the so-called Northern Dragon King. Effectiveness is just that as time goes by, some things are always beyond your control. Some choices cannot be corrected if they are wrong. It may be possible to make amends, but it is by no means that easy.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense with this old guy, let's do it! End the lives they are talking about as soon as possible, so that we can go back to help Lord Dragon King." On the side, looking at the angry Zhuli, a man wearing red armor The old man said impatiently.
"You bastard, just because you want to touch my Donglong Island, wait for me...!" Hei Qing shouted angrily, his liver and gallbladder bursting, but before he could finish his words, the figure of the old man in red armor suddenly moved, and he came immediately He reached behind Hei Qing and punched him, sending Hei Qing flying away.
He moved quickly and directly grabbed the neck of Hei Qing who was flying upside down. His eyes showed cold murderous intent. He unconsciously increased the strength in his hand and said coldly: "An ant dares to roar in front of me." , I really think you are also the Dragon King."
The suppression of blood is absolute. At this moment, if Hei Qing also has the blood of the Dragon King, even if it is only an extremely thin kind, the old man will never dare to do this. Unfortunately, Hei Qing Like him, he was just an ordinary Taixu Ancient Dragon without the suppression of bloodline. With the strength of this old man and a half-saint, it was just a matter of course to deal with Hei Qing, who was not even at the peak of Dou Zun.
Looking at Hei Qing who was grabbed by the neck, Elder Zhuli stepped fiercely into the void, moved his body, and wanted to rescue him, but at this moment, the other half-sage also stood in front of Zhuli.
"Bang...!"
The fists clashed, and the void shattered. The old man took ten steps back, but Zhuli was directly blown away. After barely stabilizing his body, blood began to flow out of his mouth again.
"Damn it, if you dare to touch him, Lord Dragon Emperor will definitely not let you go." Elder Zhuli roared angrily, wanting to rescue him, but looking at the many strong men who quickly surrounded him, his reason told him that it was no longer possible. It's possible that both of them may die here today.
"Dragon King, what kind of Dragon King? Once the three dragon kings kill him, it will be unknown who the Dragon King is." The old man in red armor was so cold that he was a die-hard loyalist of the Northern Dragon King. I don’t really have much respect for the Dragon King, at least I still dare to say bad things behind his back.
"You...!" Zhu Li was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
"Elder Zhuli, don't talk nonsense to these beasts, just let them kill you! The Dragon Emperor will naturally avenge us today's revenge in the future. Unfortunately, I can't see it. I want to see Douzong, you traitors , how will you... live with yourself... when that day comes?" Hei Qing struggled to say, and at the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, because the hand pinching his neck was getting harder and harder, but as his voice became softer, his momentum became stronger. The determination is there.
"You are a loyal person, but you are right, you will never see that day again, but for the sake of your loyalty, I will throw your names into the Dragon Tomb after you die." The old man in red armor said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes not dissipating at all, but what he said was not a lie.
"Now, let me give you a ride! Do it and kill Zhuli!" With
a sharp shout, the old man in red armor suddenly exerted force with his fingers, and just when he was about to end Hei Qing's life, a sharp sword , also came to his neck quietly, and then, the sharp sword lightly crossed, and the old man's head was separated.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Hei Qing, who could finally breathe, was held up by Xiao Heng's fighting spirit. Looking at the white-haired young man, Hei Qing looked overjoyed: "Xiao Heng!" "
Mr. Xiao Heng...!" Zhuli looked at the white-haired young man with joy. When the young man was about to cry out, a dragon's claw also grabbed his head, and fighting energy surged out, directly controlling him so that he could not resist. Now, as long as the claw exerts a little force, Elder Zhuli will Will fall.
The old man looked at Xiao Heng warily. Although he didn't know who this person was, judging from how he instantly killed the old man Hongkai, he didn't think he was a strong Fighting Saint. He was really The strong fighting saint is the kind he can't resist.
The man just now was very powerful, with the strength of a high-level half-saint, but even so, he was still beheaded by a sword without any reaction. This shows how strong this man named Xiao Heng is.
"Stop, don't move. If you dare to move, I will crush Zhuli's head immediately. Don't doubt my words. No matter how fast you strike, you are still not as fast as my hands." The old man shouted coldly, and the strong men around her also gathered around her. Next to him, he looked at Xiao Heng warily, with even some unknown fear in his eyes.
Xiao Heng turned around and turned the long sword in his hand. He looked at the old man who grabbed Elder Zhuli with cold eyes and said, "Do you think you can threaten me?" "I don't know if you can threaten you.
" , but I promise, if you dare to take a step forward again, I will crush Zhuli's head immediately." Qian Xuan said coldly, with a calm tone, but Xiao Heng had no doubt whether he would keep his word.
"Huhu...!" The fighting spirit controlled Elder Zhuli. The fighting spirit that penetrated into his body made Elder Zhuli's body tingle. The blood mixed with the sweat flowed down Elder Zhuli's face, probably because Qianxuan used too much force. , the dragon claw that grabbed Elder Zhuli seemed to be somewhat dented.
"Xiao Heng...Xiao Heng...Sir, don't listen to him, kill them, kill them, it's worth it for me to sacrifice my life for so many strong men...!" Zhuli said weakly, biting His teeth were broken, and blood flowed from his nose and ears.
"Zhuli, shut up, you really want to die." Qianxuan shouted angrily, and the dragon's claws used force again, and the sharp nails pierced into the flesh and blood of Elder Zhuli, and blood quickly began to overflow.
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Xiao Heng said softly, looking at the old man.
"What do you mean, can you possibly...!" Before Qian Xuan finished speaking, he already saw the answer in the next moment.
The mysterious rune suddenly appeared between Xiao Heng's eyebrows, and a strong suppressive force made him kneel down. But even if he didn't kneel down, the pressure from the bloodline still made him stunned for a moment.
And at this moment, the black and white wings behind Xiao Heng suddenly opened, and the power of time and space flowed. In Qian Xuan's eyes, Xiao Heng just disappeared. Then, the sword came to him on its own, and then moved with lightning speed. He cut off the dragon claw that held Elder Zhuli and then stabbed him between the eyebrows with a sword.
His powerful fighting spirit and tenacious defense were completely ineffective at this moment. He didn't even see clearly how Xiao Heng came to him. The gap in strength was too huge. For the current Xiao Heng, killing one Being a half-saint is no different than killing a chicken. But do you care about the threat of a chicken?
Grabbing Elder Zhuli's arm, Xiao Heng lifted him up and pulled him behind him. Then he swept his sword and a sword light swept out in the void. Then, the sword light went out and the five corpses fell. Down.
The long sword in his hand dissipated, Xiao Heng took out a pill and threw it into Elder Zhuli's mouth, let go of his arm, and asked: "Elder Zhuli, are you okay?" "
Elder, are you okay?" Hei Qing also ran away quickly. He came over, kept one of Elder Zhuli's arms, and asked with concern.
Wandering in the beyond of death, it is reasonable to be a little dazed. In fact, it should not be dazed, it is just that the injury is too serious. After a while, Elder Zhuli slowly exhaled, then shook his head slightly and said: "Not dead!"
(End of chapter)