MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2457 Come like the water goes by like the wind

boom!

The explosion of a well-preserved ancient palace, in which the prohibitions and arrays were preserved, collapsed in an instant.

Think of the ice and snow statues of the four emperors in front of the palace, you can know how terrible the energy will be after the explosion.

The gray-clothed people were the first to bear the brunt, and they were blown up on the spot, and the injuries were not light.

"what happened?"

The Ten Emperors and other visitors were also shocked and pale.

It is doubtful that the dust is rolling in, and a red light is coming out.

"Xiao Chen!"

The gray-clothed man on the ground suddenly became furious, and the raging energy in the body broke out at this moment.

boom!

The energy of the flames in his body, like an erupting volcano, vacated.

Half of the sky, all of them are dyed red by the flames. This sudden burst of power can be described as awe-inspiring.

"It is the magma field of the predecessors!"

Ten emperors and three other guests, their eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy, but they are very clear. This gray-clothed person does not break out. Once it breaks out, the powerful force that flows out like a volcano, even the four-pulse emperor can't stand it.

"Xiao Chen... leave me!"

I have to say that the power that broke out is really amazing, and he let him stop Xiao Chen.

However, on the back of the **** bloody, Xiao Chen, who smells the rose, looks calm and slightly changed.

"Get back."

The brow gently picks up, waving the enchantment of the dragon door, and the wrath of the sky is displayed.

boom!

See the anger from the devastating ancestors, across time and space, to the eight sides. A giant hand of the sky, the palm of the thunder burst, the five elements of the gods in the domain of the blessing, derived a small world.

Hey, don't give the gray-clothed person a space to dodge, just rushed up to prepare for the outbreak.

In the future, I could see more of Xiao Chen’s eyes, and I was shot by Xiao Chen.

In the rest of the day, there were thousands of knives on his body, and each of the knives was flashing, and he smashed into his body.

The gray-shirted man who was deeply photographed into the snow, the screams were comparable to the wolverines, and the painful death came to life.

"Damn! My ice and snow inherits, no one wants to take my ice and snow heritage!"

Looking at Xiao Chen, the palm of the hand took a gray coat, and almost did not stop how long to leave.

The ten emperors ran away, and the heart was extremely unwilling. This snow and ice inheritance was the first to arrive. At the first sight, I have already determined that the ice and snow inheritance is him.

Hey!

In the hands of the Yanhuang sword out of the sheath, a touch of Jianguang, illuminate the private room.

The sword and the shadow of the dragon are lingering. Under the blessing of Longyun, the space pressure of this side of the world has actually weakened a lot.

In the faint, the space of the Quartet is constantly fluctuating. It seems that there are many warriors who want to cross the sky.

On the back of the blood, Xiao Chen frowned slightly. The ten emperors were to summon all their guests and forcibly encircle him.

Endless!

Between the eyebrows, killing the blast, Xiao Chen, who has already gone.

When I vacated, I turned around and left a purple trace in the air. The next moment, like a teleport, appeared in front of the ten emperors out of thin air.

"Block him, stop him, and wait for me to bring all the guests together, it is his death."

In the eyes of the ten emperors, there was a horror in the eyes, and anxiously shouted.

Hey!

The remaining three visitors appeared in front of the Ten Emperors and wanted to block the impact of Xiao Chen.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen, the alloy dragon armor is in the body, and the fighting power is soaring, there is no intention to leave any spare energy.

Supreme Dragon Fist, if you don’t want it, you will show it.

Roar!

From the beginning of entering the ancient tomb of Yanhuang, Wanlong, who had not stopped, broke out in a moment.

A golden dragon shadow that swims in the sea of ​​Shenyuan, out of the body, without the dragon, overflowing.

The mighty dragons, the world wandering, the sky into the sea, who is the respect?

There are no shortages in the world, no dragons in the world, no justice in the world, no evil in the world. Why do you respect it? The fortunes are not good, the life is as thin as paper... What is supreme, heaven and earth, only me!

The Supreme Dragon Fist's heart and mind flow, under the blessing of Wanlongtu, Xiao Chen will be the best of the dragons.

A punch, named Gunlong no head!

A punch, named the order group dragon!

This punch is called Tianlong without regrets!

Boom!

One boxing defeated one person, three punches blasted out, and the remaining three members of the Ten Emperors had no resistance. After a huge earthquake, the five internal organs were broken, and the gods burst into flames.

"do not……"

The ten emperors were stunned and looked stunned. Looking at Xiao Chen’s death, he was a little stupid.

He received the boxing, and the right hand held the scabbard on his back. Xiao Chen’s face was expressionless and the knife was pulled out.

Hey!

The knives are squirted out, and a smear of knives stuns the world. The light of the Emperor's sword in the hands of the Ten Emperors was completely concealed, and then he was merciless and slashed out.

The sword broke out like a mountain torrent, and the treasures of the ten emperors were directly smashed.

A terrible knife mark was left on the chest, half a foot long, and blood spattered like spring water.

Snapped!

The ten princes who were flying out and falling on the ground, couldn’t get up. Xiao Chen was in the shadow, falling down and stepping on his chest.

This foot, just stepped on the wound on the chest of the ten emperors, people can not bear to hear the screams.

From the mouth of the Ten Emperors, the madness broke out.

In the hands of the Yanhuang sword, has long since fallen, the ten emperors at the moment, the pain can not think.

If he can re-select, he will certainly not be nosy, watching Xiao Chen fly away from his eyes.

But there is no such thing in the world. He wants to summon the doorman and encircle the thoughts of Xiao Chen, let him taste the pain and fear that he has never felt in this life.

Hey!

The moonlight sprinkled on the knife, and Xiao Chen received the knife and returned to the sheath. It looked like a clear spring water and flowing in the air.

"Go, let's take the initiative to abstain."

Of course, the emperor can't kill, at least the ten emperors can't kill... but it's so cheap, it's not Xiao Chen's style.

"Don't stop..."

Ten emperors endured severe pain, looked up to Xiao Chen, and looked at Xiao Chen’s condescending eyes. Feeling between the two, like the height of a mountain, there is infinite pressure to attack themselves.

Thinking of yourself, it may be the battle of the Prince, the first person to go out.

At that time, in the eyes of many princes and family members, the first wolf was out.

The ten princes felt terrible when they thought about it. It’s hard to accept such a shameful thing.

"I have Long Yuan. I have been a senior in these days. I have helped me to kill a lot of beasts in the snow. I also collected some dragons. If you want, I will give you all."

After racking his brains, the ten emperors thought of the only chance that could let Xiao Chen let go of himself.

Can look at Xiao Chen, the face that has not changed in the face, the forehead can not be slammed down by the dripping sweat.

"I... No. The dragon in my sword, you can also give you one-fifth, no more. One-fourth... abominable, one-third, always."

"half."

Xiao Chen’s calm opening, a faint saying: “If you don’t want to, I will send you away now.”

In theory, the emperor does not take the initiative to abstain, others can not let it leave, but now the ten emperors are lying at the foot of Xiao Chen.

There are at least one hundred ways for Xiao Chen to let the other party take the initiative to abstain.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Ten emperors have a heart that they are unwilling, but they can't agree. "You can let your feet go first."

Hey!

At the moment of loosening the foot, the ten princes quickly got up and took out a medicinal suit.

Not afraid of his remorse, Xiao Chen waited quietly.

Long Yuan is the material formed by the essence of the Son of Heaven, in other words, Long Yun.

Every emperor brought his own dragons and stored them in the Yanjian sword. The dragons collected by the doorkeepers will eventually gather in the Emperor's Yanhuangjian.

When the ten emperors took half of their own Yanhuang swords and went to the jade slips of Xiao Chen, the nine-foot dragon shadow wrapped around his sword suddenly shrank in half.

Invisible, the other ten princes in various places feel that the space pressure they face is suddenly increasing.

The palm of the hand is simple, crystal clear, like a peerless jade, jade stream is like a spring, raising a dragon shadow.

Xiao Chen gently gripped, warmly filled with the whole body, which came from the chill in the snow, nowhere.

Space pressure is even more diminished.

Suddenly, the Dragon Yuan can reduce the pressure on the space. Over time, the advantages of the wilderness and blood in this place will disappear.

"Thank you."

Xiao Chen’s arms were on display, and his voice was empty, like a dragon in the sky, and he was domineering. When it fell, a touch of blood red light, crossed the horizon, just caught it, turned into a blood flame stream with the wind.

Come like the water goes by like the wind...

The ten princes are stunned to the ground, the wound on the chest is no longer painful, but the shadow of the heart does not know when it can be eliminated.

Wiped a handful of sweat, half sleeves, wet and transparent.