crack!

Dust is flying!

Large tracts of soil and stone chips were flying everywhere.

Amid the layers of dust, a thick black light rose into the sky!

It's pitch black and light.

Hurry!

The soil fell down, like a heavy rain, hitting everyone in the town. "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! .

However, the people in the town went to avoid the gravel, but they all took out swords and came out as if they were facing a great enemy.

"What's going on?"

In the town, before the warriors and ordinary residents could find out the situation, they felt a strange wave spread, and the blood on their bodies surged, the flesh and blood were pounding, vaguely contracting, while the blood in the blood vessels shrank rapidly!

The internal pressure increased greatly!

Soon, there were screams, and accompanied by "bang bang" sounds.

I saw figures in the inn exploded on the street and turned into blood mist. Then the blood mist was pulled again, condensed into a drop of scarlet blood, suspended in the air.

"ah!"

"What's going on? Who's taking action?"

"I have no grudges and grudges with you, why are you going to be vicious next time? Ah!"

Screaming, screaming in terror, the people stranded in the town became panic and ran around, but no matter how they ran, they could not escape the disaster of collapse!

As soon as the whole town was filled with blood mist, it quickly condensed and turned into blood beads, rising and falling.

At the edge of the town and at the foot of Ganshan, the people led by the new Emperor of Daxi reacted the most strangely. They all looked strange, with doubt in their eyes, staring at the black light column that broke through the ground.

The light column is located in the middle of the town, and the house collapsed and was in a mess.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that this is not a simple light column, but a circling and curved one. It has a certain shape, and the top end is a dragon head!

Black Dragon!

The dark dragon!

The strange waves continued to spread from the dark dragon, causing the bodies of Daxi Xindi and others to shake, and the blood in their bodies boiled faintly.

"Dragon...vein?" Daxi Xindi stared at the dark dragon with bright eyes and spit out a word.

In addition to him, among the many riders, there were actually some bloodlines from the Daxi Saint Ancestor, but because most of them were born in illegitimate, they were not awarded the title of prince. However, at this time, these riders also felt the turmoil of the bloodline in their bodies and were shocked and doubtful.

"Blood...pure..."

A hoarse, low voice came from the side.

The sound came, and everyone present noticed it. Even the extraordinary cultivation level of Eunuch Liu was shocked. He looked at the sound and took a breath.

But when they saw that there was a person standing ten feet away from them.

It is really a bit reluctant to say that he is a human being. Therefore, the person's body is covered in blood, scarlet, and some of the difāng and some of the bones are exposed, as if a layer of skin has been peeled off by someone.

"Shime? Come on the list!" Eunuch Liu stepped forward and stood in front of the new Emperor Daxi.

Then, two high priests with war patterns on their faces also came forward to stop them, and many riders also took a step forward to show their loyalty.

The new Emperor of Daxi returned to peace, frowned, and vaguely sensed a strange feeling of blood connection, which was a strange feeling of oppression.

The person in front of him has a higher fate than his.

"Greater than my destiny? Why? I am the king of a country. Even Daning in the south is far from a rival to Daxi in terms of national strength. What kind of virtue is this man? Is he more capable than my destiny? However, he seems to have royal blood, and it seems that it is not a coincidence that the dark dragon vein appears, could it be..."

Just as his thoughts were fluctuating, Eunuch Liu and others questioned a few more questions, but the person on the other side just yelled hoarsely, repeating the word "bloodline" without any other answers.

"Is it a heartless maniac?"

When everyone was patient, a sudden change came!

I saw that man raised his arm!

Gathering!

But in the whole town, countless drops of condensed scarlet blood were shot up, densely filled with rain, and the saxaul made a sound and merged into the man's bloody body.

Then, something surprising to everyone happened. The man's body grew rapidly, and a layer of skin gradually appeared on the exposed muscles and bones. The man's face gradually became clear, revealing a hint of gǎnjiào that made Daxi New Emperor familiar with.

"You are..." Looking at the face that became clearer and clearer, Daxi Xindi's pupils tightened, "Father?"

"Young son, I didn't expect you to remember me." The man smiled slightly, no longer repeated the words, but qingchu said a sentence. As soon as he looked up, his bright eyes were revealed, "Now, just contribute your filial piety and... flesh and blood to me!"

After the words came, the dark dragon turán, who soared into the sky, lowered his head and swooped down!

Boom!

The loud noise covered the screams and spread from afar, and the entire Qianshan was shaken.

This shocking juliè can be obtained even in the Xiaofan Temple, which was blocked by the Great Qiankun Formation.

"A Shime happened at the foot of the mountain? Why did there be such a juliè vibration that even the formation could not be stopped? Could it be that another Shime person was coming?"

Huibao and others felt shocked, looked at each other, feeling that things were getting more and more out of control.

However, what made them most difficult at this time was the increasingly clear figure in the blood mist in the sky.

Although there are layers of fog that cannot be seen in real detail, the figure keeps rising and exudes a breath, allowing everyone to distinguish their identity first.

Chen Qian!

Chen Qian was not dead, but he did not know that he had used the Shime method and grew stronger in the red fog. But the problem was that no one present dared to rashly break into the fog.

Let’s not talk about the danger of blood mist, just Chen Qian’s ability, everyone has just learned about it. Who dares to say that when they meet alone?

"But it's not a solution to waste so much. Unfortunately, although the Great Universe Formation trapped Chen Qian, it also separated us from the masters outside..." Di Yuzhan was frowning.

Just as he finished speaking, he exclaimed that turán came from all over the temple, and then he saw light passing through the sky and rushing into the blood mist!

"No! They are the fog balls left by Chen Qian's incarnation!"

The one who broke through the blood mist was the fog ball distributed everywhere. Since Chen Qian's incarnation broke, the fog ball was revealed. Although there was no abnormality, as long as someone touched it, it would suffer backlash. Even a leader of the innate realm of the Seven Swords Alliance could not be spared from the attack. If it weren't for Huibao and Di Yuzhan's timely action, the leader would undoubtedly die.

Seeing that there was nothing we could do, everyone let the fog exist. They stopped several warriors who were burning in fire to prevent them from losing control. In addition, there were warriors controlled by the blood mist fighting around. The fog was aroused by the attention of everyone.

But at this moment, they saw the fog turning from static, flying out of the air, leaving afterimages in the air and entering the blood mist, and instinctively realized something was wrong.

But it was too late.

A bunch of fog gathered over, flying from the square of Xiaofan Temple, outside the temple gate, on the mountainside, and on the mountain road. Put in blood mist and walk straight along the way, with only one goal.

Chen Qian is located.

Chen Qian's robe was swelling, and the flesh and blood eroded by the will of martial arts beating rapidly, as if he was peeled off from the body at any time to form a ** individual.

But this shihou, fog surging over and hit Chen Qian's body. The true energy, power, and a little strange thought fluctuations contained in it all penetrated through the pores and merged into Chen Qian's body. Even the treasure fragments carrying the fog were refined and turned into pure energy, and absorbed by Chen Qian's flesh and blood.

As soon as the thought fluctuation entered the body, it dissipated and entangled with the out-of-control martial arts will, dragging the latter to peel it from the flesh and blood and move towards the depths of Chen Qian's consciousness!

The true essence and energy seep into the meridians, and then converge all the way downwards toward the Dantian.

In Chen Qian's consciousness, waves appeared one after another and turned into figures. It was not still, but stretched out his fists, swords, and began to use a set of exercises.

The space of Chen Qian's consciousness, the tower of consciousness, hundreds of figures, each of which was magnificent.

With one punch and one kick, the strong wind lingers, and every move and one move, the true energy is stirred up, and the true energy is back and forth.

There are even martial arts qi formation, including lions, tigers, wolfs, ice, snow, and trees...

Various postures and different shapes also reveal all kinds of martial arts paths, which are repeatedly intertwined and integrated in Chen Qian's consciousness space...

Outside, as a gust of wind returned from all over Zhongzhou, the airflow around Chen Qian gathered rapidly, and in his consciousness space, many figures using moves were shocked, and figures appeared again in the vast world and beyond the crowd!

Clothing and thin shirts, height, fat and thin, different!

Most of these second batch of people appeared in ordinary clothes, some were talking, some walked, some quarreled, and some gathered together in the Wusha Forest...

The same various shapes.

In the center of them, there were thousands of soldiers gathered, silent and intimidating!

"Since you've arrived, let's start!"

Chen Qian's voice came from the horizon, and then the sky was spinning. The entire consciousness space rotated, and the clouds and mist in the sky also rotated, forming a whirlpool of wind.

The figures gradually lost their shape and color in this vortex, moving like paste, merged into one, and eventually returned to nothingness.

quiet!

In Xiaofan Temple, as the fog left, the turán fell into a dead silence. The air flow rolled, but the wind was gone. The atmosphere was solemn, as if it was brewing.

turán!

Long chant!

The whole Qianshan swayed, and the thousand-year-old temples on the mountain also moaned, and the main halls and houses shook.

That's when.

swirl!

The strong wind blew again, and a whirlpool appeared in the blood mist covering the temple!

The vortex rotated, like a bottomless pit, collecting the blood mist and swallowing it up in a blink of an eye!

This blood mist was originally composed of a blood-colored legion. Now that it was gone, the sky was suddenly empty, but there was no blood-colored figure. The phantom of more than ten thousand soldiers and generals disappeared.

Only Chen Qian's figure radiating light throughout his body and the dark dragon rushing towards him!

Above the dragon's head, a man stood up in the wind, his dark golden robe flirted, and his dominance of the world was fully revealed!

Emperor Daxi! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!