This pulse order is just different. The rolling sound here has just arrived there, and two figures have already confronted Yang Xiaowang.
Small report looked at two people with great contempt "with you two just want to deal with me? Are you too naive? "
"The arrogance of the younger generation is that your family is too old to talk to me like this. Do you really think that our four great families can’t do anything about you?" Accompanying Tu Wencheng was an old man with white hair. When he heard Yang Xiaowang’s words, he immediately shouted at him.
"Let you fart." The little prince’s face sank and he scolded a golden knife light, and the speed of cutting the old man was faster than that of even the strong pulse order, and he almost didn’t react.
When the old man raised his hand, a jade shield was in front of him, but he didn’t expect that the little prince’s knife light was not only strange in speed, but also extremely powerful. When the jade shield’s knife light collided with a sharp friction, the shield immediately flew out sideways, and the knife light was blocked by the shield, but it still cut to the old man.
Frightened old man hurriedly shake out a latosolic red to block the little report an attack.
"This evil spirit really has some doorways, so be careful." The old man woke Tu Wencheng immediately after he settled his figure.
Liu Xuan, a strong man with silver hair and pulse, has never seen it, but it seems that he should also be an elder of the Tu family. After all, up to now, no other family except the Tu family has been involved in this struggle for inheritance.
Tu Wencheng should have a pair of palms in front of him, and a huge blade several times bigger than Yang Xiaowang’s knife light chopped down at Yang Xiaowang’s head.
This is the third-order golden light chop, which is a common golden art among the third-order techniques. Tu Wencheng is worthy of the metallic spirit root. This golden light skill is less powerful than the ordinary pulse by 30%.
Even if he was fed back by Hyderabad’s great god, Yang Xiaowang was moved to see his hands slapping his body and rowing backwards rapidly. Seeing that he was dodging, he threw out a Lingbao, but it was a glittering fan, which rose instantly when the wind saw it, and it rose to the golden light. A horizontal fan of the same size actually gave Tu Wencheng a hard blow.
This door can’t be seen as an ordinary treasure. When it hits the golden light, it gives out a wail. It looks like a spiritual treasure.
However, the conflict between the two is indeed to offset Tu Wencheng’s golden light technique, which is also a pulse-changing step. Tu Wencheng’s third-order technique forced Yang Xiaowang to come out even Lingbao, while another Tujia old man, Yang Xiaowang, forced him to retreat with one move, and it was clear which one was better or worse.
Small report cold snorted "tu family? Will your spiritual family also be involved in this secular dispute? "
"Ha ha, Yang Xiao, that’s a very boring question. If it’s really the emperor’s heir, our spiritual family will naturally take part in it. I promise we won’t take part in it, but now? Did I say it back? Not only do you former rebels and conference semifinals, but how can we let go? I don’t know what method you used to blind the cat to the porch, but there is no response. I believe that you can’t escape if you want to escape at dawn. "The silver-haired old man sneered directly.
"Ha ha ….." To everyone’s surprise, the little prince laughed hysterically. Finally, he pointed at the palace in the other direction. "Who told you that the porch didn’t respond? See if that direction is the porch guy."
The silver-haired old man turned around and sure enough, as the little prince said, the other door of the palace was also held by three people and a half, and both of them were strong against two ordinary veins. The old man let out his gods and his face sank.
"Yang Xiaogui, what tricks are you playing?"
The little prince stopped laughing wildly, and his eyes flashed like a beast’s pupil in the dark. "The reason is very simple. We want to seal such a big treasure without taking it. Are you guys all rusty?"
"Ha ha ….." This time, the old man with silver hair laughed wildly. "Do you really think this place is an ancient treasure if you want to seal it? The seal inside is an ancient fiend. Don’t say if it is possible for you to seal it. Do you really want to ignore the whole world? "
"Old ghost head, have you seen my colorful body? This is the power given to you by the great god Hyderabad. What is this? This is a full sacrifice of 10,000 lives to gain power. You can’t really say that a blow just now was the power of the true god. Ten thousand lives can’t be exchanged for a blow from the great god Hyderabad. What’s the point of our conspiracy for so long? "
Tu Wencheng once again whisked a golden lock like a snake to Yang Xiaowang, but the little prince looked up and colorful as if it were burning, and then pointed at the golden lock, which was as fast as being lit to Tu Wencheng.
Tu Wencheng hurriedly shook his hand, and the golden lock was shattered in one hit.
At this time, Tu Wencheng finally believed the words of Xiao Wuye. He said with a calm face, "You don’t care about the lives of thousands of people in Tianqin. What exactly are you?"
"What? That’s a good question. I just want to get back at you. It’s as simple as that. "The little prince’s eyes are getting crazier and crazier.
"Revenge is really a fiend reappearing, and what benefits can you get?" Tu Wencheng asked sharply.
"benefits? I don’t need any benefits. What benefits do I need when there are so many people buried with you? " Little prince ha ha happy.
"Crazy, crazy, you’re really crazy. Wencheng, do something quickly and never let them succeed." The silver-haired old man shouted anxiously.
"It’s late," the little prince pointed to the distance. "Did you see that there is a pulse-melting person at each of the four gates of the palace? The strong man presided over the law. We got this colorful force, that is, the great god Hydera responded to our sacrifice. Now the law has mobilized people to stop Ma Zhen’s divine power, and it will be a blow to the imperial city. The fiend will eventually come back and everything will be destroyed …" To be continued.
197.failure
Looking along the direction of the little prince’s finger, there are four colorful figures including him standing in the middle. Although there are also one or two pulse-changing figures around, it seems that it is a root method to prevent them from casting spells. At this time, there was a muffled thunder and a shadow in the sky. From high pressure, the position is exactly the position of the palace.
Four figures at the same time whisked four beams of light from their hands, and the huge shadows were connected, and their feet just killed the number of people. Clouds of blood fog rose in front of the palace, and these blood fog slowly gathered together to form a ferocious terrorist blood dragon. There were four blood dragons in four directions, four red blood dragons and four red blood dragons, and they jumped at four people.
At this time, people didn’t see that the huge shadow turned out to be a huge dark cloud, but it seemed that there was something equally huge in the rolling dark clouds.
Liu Xuan saw that hidden cloud as if it were an animal similar to a dragon. It is said that this Hydra is a nine-headed snake and a western demon god. Although it is not a dragon, it is more powerful than the dragon.
At this time, the sky suddenly flashed, and the dark clouds were so fierce that a big scary snake head descended from the sky and swooped down on the palace. Looking at the scope of the giant mouth, it seemed that it could swallow up the whole palace in one bite.
And Tu Wencheng and other strong people immediately attacked the small report and other four intermediaries who supported the sacrifice circle, but those colorful xuanguang on their bodies were also constantly rolling to block all attacks one by one.
Seeing the giant mouth of the sky getting closer and closer, suddenly a sword came out of its sheath and the sound penetrated the sky. Then an equally scary huge flying sword appeared, and a figure in the sky pointed directly from the ground to the sky.
Liu Xuan squints at the Taoist priest’s shadow, which is rare and familiar. Take a closer look at that man’s robe. He is not a Taoist priest who follows the dust, but Liu Xuan clearly remembers that the Taoist priest who follows the dust can repair the pulse order even if he carries a sword on his back, but it seems that the huge flying sword is definitely far beyond the pulse order.
The flying sword was beheaded against the huge snake tooth. Although the flying sword looks huge, when it is really against the snake tooth, it is found that the huge flying sword is not much bigger than Hydra’s snake tooth.
Just as the flying sword collided with the snake tooth, a huge thunder resounded through the sky, and its sound seemed to be covered by him. In front of the palace, everyone did not hear the flying sword colliding with the snake tooth because of this huge thunder.
But the outcome can be seen at a glance, but the huge flying sword directly breaks into pieces of light crystals in the sky and then dissipates gradually. But if you lose the flying sword, you are wrong. Although the flying sword disappears and the hydra snakehead does not benefit, it can be recognized from the blood and rain all over the sky.
The blow force almost broke a snake tooth of Hydra, and the huge figure in the dark clouds was constantly twisted. It seems that this sword brought him pain, which is quite huge. A muffled thunder kept swinging from the cloud, as if this muffled thunder was Hydra’s roar.
At this time, there was another flash across the sky, and the dark clouds once again scored a point. Hydera seemed to be very unwilling. The direction of the huge snake tail was still the direction of the palace. Compared with this snake tail, the smoke was even bigger. If it is pumped, don’t say that the palace estimates that the entire imperial city may be divided into two.
"Evil animals dare to come again!" At this time, an old voice sounds as if a sword light fell from the sky and was beheaded by Hydra. This time, a sword came from the palace, and people could not feel the impact force. However, a powerful coercion also came from the sky with this sword, and the people immediately stood and looked at the sky. The coercion was so oppressive that it could be realized. The house tiles were broken and flying, and some flagpoles were directly rolled off, and some weak buildings collapsed directly.
They can’t feel this sword, but the coercion brought by this sword is like an earthquake and flood, which swept through the whole imperial city and heaven and earth.
As long as people can’t resist coercion, a tearing pain flashes from the sea of people’s knowledge. All spiritual practitioners can feel a sense of limb fracture without sound, but they can clearly feel that this should be the so-called resonance of gods and knowledge.
With this burst of tearing feeling, the huge shadow in the sky finally faded and disappeared, and the terror and coercion that swept the whole imperial city also disappeared. There was a figure standing half-seen, and the height was much higher than that of the four sacrificial media, such as Little Prince. It was just that the sky went up with the dust and followed the people.