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Chapter 4411 Battle!

When the divine spear stabbed him, his power was overwhelming, Xiahou Zhongyi was like the Eastern Barbarian God Emperor alive, with all the gods following him! The power of this spear had already made many demon gods tremble with fear.

"Can this true dragon descendant win?"

"It's hard to say that this little brat from the Xiahou tribe is already an extremely golden immortal in terms of blood, body, and immortal power. He was personally taught by the Xiahou dog thief."

"This magical weapon is also the most precious treasure of the Xiahou clan."

"Then how much dragon blood is awakened by the descendants of true dragons?

They are definitely not as pure as the cubs from the Xiahou tribe."

"Yes, after so many years, how can there still be pure-blood descendants of true dragons in the world?"

However, the Huo Lie crowd shouted loudly and roared wildly, as if they were heroic before death.

"Your Highness, beat him to death!"

"Your Highness holds the Universe-Breaking Spear. This true dragon descendant deceived Your Majesty's Donghuang Bell, but he didn't care about it. I wonder how he will die!"

"Without the magic weapon, he is worthy of fighting His Highness!"

The Eastern Barbarians had absolute confidence and even admiration for Xiahou Zhongyi! Even though the battle in the secret realm ended in a draw.

But everyone knew that His Highness was letting off steam at that time! And once the descendant of the true dragon was regarded as an enemy, how could His Highness show mercy? Looking at the horror of that shot that shattered the void, Ziyun couldn't help but change his face.

"Boss!"

But in front of so many Eastern Barbarians, how could he say that the boss was no good?

But Xiahou Zhongyi is the heir of the Eastern Barbarian God Prince after all! "Damn it! If the boss is also cultivated by the Dragon King, how can he lose to him!"

Ziyun clenched his fists and looked at the demon gods, somewhat unwillingly: "This is obviously too bullying!"

A group of demon gods did not take it seriously. Although they would not let Huo Lie and others live today, some things are not just about life and death.

"Bullying people?

Then if we stand here, does it count as bullying the Dongman brats?"

Ziyun was startled, what the demon god said was indeed true. If the old demon emperor's subordinates were not here, even if the boss could defeat Xiahou Zhongyi, he might not be able to defeat nearly a thousand strong Eastern Barbarians! Not to mention

The huge difference in the number of people, even if these strong Eastern Barbarians are self-destructing, they are not able to bear it! The old demon king also said coldly: "If you can't even win this battle, there is no need for you to go to New World.

The world is over, because you will only die outside."

After saying that, the demon king's eyes flashed: "I hope this boy will not lose his reputation as a descendant of the true dragon."

"boom!!!"

The spears and swords collided, and the power of the two divine soldiers swept in all directions, sweeping across the hall! Both figures shattered the void, and the next moment they flashed out with their backs facing each other. What shocked Ziyun was that the slender figure he had always regarded as the god of war

The figure staggered unexpectedly, and a blood mark was stabbed on his handsome face! "Boss!!!"

Xiahou Zhongyi turned around with a ferocious look on his face: "This shot couldn't kill you!"

But after seeing the reverse scale in Qin Yichen's hand, he felt relieved: "So you also have a magic weapon. It seems that I really underestimated you."

Qin Yichen wiped away the trace of blood on his cheek that was scratched by the tip of the spear, and said with a cold face: "This sword is called the Nilin Divine Sword! It was forged by countless ancestors of our clan, Nilin! Guarding the Eastern Border, I don't know how many gods of the Eastern Barbarians you have killed.

!”

"Do you still remember that God King Chili failed to revive?

!I will tell you today that this sword will kill him!"

Many strong Eastern Barbarians looked shocked, and even Xiahou Zhongyi couldn't help but be shocked.

In that incident, the Zhongzhou Demon Clan and the Eastern Barbarians suffered huge losses! I thought that neither they nor the Demon Clan got any benefits, but who could have imagined that the biggest winner turned out to be the true dragon that has become a taboo! "

Back then, Ancestor Guangling had this sword in his hand, so that you, the Eastern Barbarians, did not dare to take a single step forward. Today, if I kill you with this sword, it will also be considered as a display of my true dragon power!"

Qin Yichen's every word is like a dragon's roar, looking awe-inspiring! This battle between him and Xiahou Zhongyi will not only determine the outcome, but also life and death! It is also a battle for the glory of the two clans! Therefore, he wants to create an invincible one for himself.

Fighting spirit and Taoist heart! Xiahou Zhongyi recovered from the shock, and his face was ferocious again: "This sword can kill the God King Chili, but it cannot kill me! Because... I am Xiahou Zhongyi! I am the Thirteenth Eastern Man.

Your Highness!"

"kill!!!"

The two figures erupted again, and the magic weapon swept across. However, a moment later, there was another blood mark on Qin Yichen's cheek! Xiahou Zhongyi turned around, said no more, and focused all his killing intent on the magic gun in his hand.

Offensive! "Boom, boom, boom!"

Every time the spear was thrust out, a blood hole appeared on Qin Yichen's body. After all, this was an attack from a divine weapon. Even the defense of Ten Thousand Divine Armors was a little weak against this divine spear.

Qin Yichen remained silent, facing more and more blood holes on his body, but refused to take a step back.

Xiahou Zhongyi laughed even more wildly: "Hahaha... How many more shots can you block from me!?"

"In your hands, Ni Lin is like scrap metal! That's right, the real dragons have been trampled under the feet of the demons, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Ziyun's face was pale. The boss who had always been invincible actually fell into a disadvantage! And he was almost always being beaten! He almost relied on his belief in the True Dragon Clan and his tyrannical body to support him, but if he continued like this, he would lose sooner or later!

"What's going on? Is that kid's magic spear more powerful than the boss's reverse scale!?"

Ziyun's anxious eyes were red, but Huo Lie and the others were cheering.

"Your Highness is mighty!"

"To kill the real dragon today is worth dying for!"

"Bullshit True Dragon Descendant... Demon King! How dare you not take action against this True Dragon Descendant even if he is beaten to death!"

The Demon King remained calm, and the head of the high palace seemed to have no intention of taking action.

However, when all the demon gods looked at the slender figure whose body was covered with exploding flesh and blood, they couldn't help but shake their heads, shocked and disappointed.

The demon king even sighed: "There is no difference between the divine weapons, and even Ni Lin is no worse than the divine spear in the hands of the Xiahou tribe kid."

"What is lacking is not the magic weapon, but the mastery of the magic weapon, and the control and control of the immortal way."

The Demon King looked at Qin Yichen and said slowly: "After all, there is no one to guide him. If the Dragon Emperor was alive, this kid wouldn't be like this."

Yaoshan also touched his palm and said: "Yes, that boy from the Xiahou clan is about to become a god, and that boy is at the peak of the Nine Heavens. If he has not reached the peak of the Ultimate Dao, he will not be able to understand the world above the Immortal Dao."

Qin Yichen's flesh and blood were bruised. The key thing that shocked him was that every shot fired by Xiahou Zhongyi was as if his Myriad Divine Armor was useless and could not withstand the attack at all! "Does his divine weapon have the power to penetrate defenses?

How did you penetrate it? There is no way our clan’s Anti-Scale Divine Sword can lose to him!”

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Honglian said urgently: "Ni Lin is indeed as good as his magic spear, but you are the one who loses!"
Chapter completed!
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