Chapter 1240 Burial Immortal Jedi(1/2)
In the west of the Hongluan Star Domain, on the Big Star of Life, Young Master Xiaobai fights against the third strongest man in the Holy Land.
The head of the Heavenly Sword appears, slashing the power of the sky and the earth, directly splitting the void and descending to the human world.
Before the crisis, Young Master Xiaobai burst out with amazing power, and dragon scales appeared all over his body, with absolute defense, and blocked the power of the Sky Sword.
The shocking battle, the power of moving the world, centered on the two of them, the violent power spreads, and the heaven and earth change color instantly.
In the aftermath, the two figures separated, and Seus stabilized his body and looked at the former, with a slightly deeper expression.
Scale clan?
No, this aura is, the dragon clan!
Haven’t the dragon clan been exterminated? Why do people from the dragon clan appear in the world?
Before thinking, a white light flashed ahead, and the young master Xiaobai bullied himself again. The white dragon roared in the air, and his power was even better than before.
Xius came back to his senses, and the golden sword responded, trembling with a loud shock, and he retreated half a step away.
The battle started again, at completely different levels, Young Master Xiaobai was filled with dragon power, his every move and his magical power was amazing.
The moves of the White Dragon Spear are unpredictable, pointing, pricking, sweeping, chopping, changing, and changing with divine power, and the power of destruction is unstoppable.
In the battle situation, Sius retreated again and again, facing a completely disadvantageous opponent.
"Dragon Clan, you are actually a descendant of the Dragon Clan!"
Under the storm-like attack, Seus was shocked and angry and spoke.
"Since you have guessed it, you can't save your life, Xiaolong Jue!"
The murderous intent lingered in his body, and the offensive reached its peak again. The phantom of the white dragon behind the young master Xiaobai appeared, the dragon's power spread, and the world was lost.
After endless years, the dragon clan reappeared. In the battle situation, the tenth house master Xiusi lost his mind and his actions began to have flaws.
"Boom, boom!"
The White Dragon Spear danced, sweeping across thousands of troops, opening the sky and breaking the mountain.
Xius retreated continuously, and blood continued to drip from his right arm, dyeing the golden sword red.
"retreat!"
Knowing that he had no chance of winning, Seus was unwilling to fight again, so he slashed out with one sword and his figure quickly retreated.
"You can't leave!"
Young Master Xiaobai shook away the sword energy that broke through the air with one shot. He threw out the White Dragon Divine Spear in his hand. Suddenly, the Divine Spear transformed into a dragon and roared at the nine heavens.
As murderous intent came, Xius looked back and looked at the white dragon that was rushing towards him quickly from behind, swung the sword and blocked the dragon's power again.
"boom!"
The shocking dragon power is fierce and cruel. Xius's hand holding the sword is dyed red again.
After a moment of delay, the young master Xiaobai rushed over from behind, holding his right hand with a weak grip, and the magic gun condensed again.
The unpredictable dragon martial arts reappeared after tens of thousands of years, and suppressed the third strongest person in the Holy Realm.
"The Xuanhuang Qi is the eight dragons against the world."
Knowing that his identity cannot be exposed, Young Master Xiaobai burst out with his cultivation. Suddenly, the nine heavens changed, the eight dragons appeared, and the fantasy went against the world.
The great martial arts of the world first appeared on earth, and only saw eight dragons roaring in the sky above the nine heavens, turning into a fire meteor, rushing towards the former.
When the Eight Dragons arrived, Xius retreated quickly, but it was too late.
The dragon clan's unique skills are beyond the present. Xiu Si's sword is blocked by hard, and the dragon energy passes through his body. The golden magic sword is hard to stop.
"Well!"
A pool of blood splashed into the sky, the dragon energy penetrated, and the figure of Seus fell directly from the sky and fell to the earth.
In the void, the young master Xiaobai fell from the sky and stepped forward step by step, with no courage to be careless at all.
Suddenly, a golden sword light broke out into the air in the dust, sharp and sharp.
Young Master Xiaobai sneered, his figure flashed, avoiding the sword light, and then rushed into the dust of the sky.
The magic gun broke through the air, and with a squeak, it penetrated the golden armor and directly broke into the king's chest.
"Well!"
The muffled groan again hurt into the bone marrow. Xius looked at the descendants of the dragon clan in front of him and forced the last breath. The true energy activated and the magic sword rushed out.
With a squeak, the magic sword swept out at a rapid speed, and the young master Xiaobai's left arm was filled with blood, dyeing his red clothes little by little.
"Um?"
Young Master Xiaobai frowned and glanced at his left arm. Did he cheat?
In front, Seus fell down with no strength. As his eyes closed, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Roga, next, I'll ask you.
Xius died in battle. On the similar life star, Luo Jia, the lord of the third house, felt awesome and looked trembling.
Sius! How could this happen?
Not long after, golden light rushes past the starry sky in the distance, with a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, it has reached the star of life.
The next moment, there was only a loud thunderous sound, and the golden sword broke through the air and fell onto the earth.
The blood-stained divine sword kept crying, a life-and-death battle, the Lord of the Tenth Palace of the Holy Realm, fell!
Luo Jia stepped forward and silently pulled up the golden sword, feeling deeply saddened.
In less than a day, the Holy Land suffered two palace lords in succession, and such losses have never been seen before.
Suddenly, Luo Jia's body shook and looked at the blood-stained golden sword with a look of shock.
What is this breath?
On the blood-stained golden sword, except for the breath of Seus, a faint pressure filled the air, which was extremely powerful.
"Not a human race."
Luo Jia's expression was somewhat like the scale clan, but it was different, which was strange.
With many questions in his heart, Luo Jia looked at the golden sword in his hand, his brows became tighter and tighter.
It seems that Sius tried his best to send this sword back to him to tell him something.
At the same time, to the southeast of the Hongluan Star Domain, the mysterious human powerhouse took action, and the kings of the Stone Clan were defeated and most of them were killed in battle.
The human race's strong counterattack attracted the attention of the demon royal family. Xuanqi personally went out and set out to the territory where the stone clan was located.
A few days later, Xuanqi appeared on the life star where the human race and the stone race fought, and his eyes flashed with light.
It is indeed a unique aura of the human race. Unexpectedly, there are so many hidden masters in the human race.
After checking for a moment, Xuanqi's figure flashed and swept towards the nearest star of life again.
These auras were obviously left behind not long ago. I believe that the strong men of the human race have not yet gone too far, so he should still be able to catch up.
After a few breaths, a sword light rushed past the starry sky, with a very fast speed and fleeting moment.
Just when the Hongluan Star Domain, the human race and the hundreds of races began to confront each other, a black figure appeared in front of the Tiantian Star Domain, and appeared in the forbidden land on earth.
In front of me, there is a burial immortal world, the cold wind is howling, countless bones are everywhere, and before they enter, it makes people creepy.
After pausing for a moment, Ning Chen did not hesitate anymore, and took one step and walked into the Wandering Immortal Jedi.
After a hundred years, everything has changed. The terrain of the Burial Immortal Jedi is very different from the last time I came.
It seemed that the realm of life was changing all the time, and Ning Chen walked in it, and was fully alert.
He knew very well that this place was definitely not a pure land on earth, otherwise, the man who was crushed in the mountains had already broken out.
He didn't know what kind of power could turn this place into a Jedi, but the purpose of this place was probably to suppress the people in the mountains.
"roar"
Not long after entering, in the distance, at the end of the valley, the beast roar shook the sky, and thousands of miles apart could be clearly heard.
Ning Chen stopped, looked at the deep valley in the distance, frowned slightly.
"Cent, Cent"
Deep in the valley, the yin energy was filled with tidy footsteps, and rows of soldiers wearing yin armor walked by, making them gloomy and terrifying, making people afraid to get close.
Since ancient times, after the collapse of the four great immortal worlds, every once in a while, ghost soldiers will appear in every corner of the starry sky, and I don’t know where I am going and where I am going.
In the distance, Ning Chen saw the Yin soldiers in the valley. This time, he was no longer as excited as before.
Over the past century, he has seen Yin soldiers through countless words. In the dark, he seems to have a fate with these things. Every few days, he can always see these strange things.
Deep in the valley, the Yin soldiers appeared shortly after they dispersed out of thin air, as if the ancient reflection had completely disappeared.
On the distant mountain peak, Ning Chen stepped on his foot and rushed towards the valley.
In the Jedi, strange lights rise, suppressing the power of heaven and earth. Birds are hard to move and fall from the sky from time to time.
At the peak, Ning Chen's figure fell, with a thud, bent his legs and knees, descending under the valley.
To be continued...