The Xuewu Dynasty is a giant, standing in the west of the central world, commanding the world of magic. Popular (
Naturally, all of the royal disciples are not simple, and there are no weak ones.
Normal people would not take the initiative to provoke the prince of the Xuewu Dynasty, and naturally neither would Xiao Chen.
But the other party had an idea on Xiao Qingchen and sent experts to sneak into Qingshan Town.
Of the two masters, one was captured and the other was killed. Since this feud has been forged, there is no need for Xiao Chen to think too much.
Two days later, as the morning sun broke, an undisguised demonic power appeared outside the city.
Xiao Chen, Sang, and Qin Zhuolin sensed the presence of this aura at the same time.
The middle-aged man in blood clothes who was imprisoned in the dungeon also sensed this aura, with a look of excitement on his face: "It's the Eighth Prince!"
Now he was saved. With the eighth prince's status and strength, Xiao Chen didn't dare to let him go.
But without much thought, he was taken out by Sang.
After a while, Xiao Chen and the other three gathered together. The middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes was still standing aside after being imprisoned for cultivation.
boom!
At this moment, a demonic cloud enveloped the entire Qingshan Town, the sky darkened instantly, and the rising sun was completely blocked.
The villagers in Qingshan Town didn't know what was going on and seemed at a loss.
The dark demonic cloud contained terrifying demonic power, which made people feel panicked. The heavy pressure made Xiao Chen and the three of them feel a little uncomfortable.
Qin Zhuolin frowned slightly: "What a powerful demon. This eighth prince has made a show of force before he showed up."
Xiao Chen's eyes flickered and he was thoughtful. Others didn't know what he was thinking.
"Since the Eighth Prince is here, why not show up for a while. [\网w ww.aixs]"
Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spoke softly. His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone in the city.
At the same time, he quietly diffused his dragon power, and the residents in the city suddenly felt that their pressure was relieved a lot. When they heard Xiao Chen's voice, their hearts calmed down.
"You are not qualified to see me yet. Let my people go and I can pretend that nothing happened."
The eighth prince's voice echoed in all directions with a sense of majesty and anger.
With every word that fell, the demonic power that enveloped Qingshan Town would become stronger, and the city was already crumbling.
"I'm afraid it won't work if you don't want to show up."
Xiao Chen said lightly, and saw a big bloody bird appear behind Qingshan Town. Its feathers were as conspicuous as blood, shimmering, and it opened its mouth and sucked in fiercely. (800 Novel NetworkWww.800Book.Net provides Txt free download)ong>
It's the Demonic Blood Vulture!
The terrifying demon cloud is a great tonic in the eyes of the demon blood vulture.
Xiao Chen gave an order and immediately devoured it. Within a moment, the clouds cleared and the sun appeared.
Above Qingshan Town, a figure appeared, wearing a blood-colored robe. The collar and cuffs of the robe were trimmed with gold. It looked gorgeous and noble.
When the Demonic Blood Vulture sucked in, he had no choice but to avoid revealing his true form.
call out!
In front of Xiao Chen and the others, a strong wind suddenly blew up, causing people's clothes to flutter wildly, their black hair to flutter, and their eyes to be slightly unable to open.
In a flash of red light, the Eighth Prince suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen and the others, with a gloomy expression and murderous intent in his eyes.
The adult king!
The eighth prince's cultivation has reached the level of an adult king. Combined with the demonic power and dynasty blood, his aura is dignified and the pressure is extremely strong.
But Xiao Chen and the three of them all had expressionless faces and were calm and composed.
It's just a little strange that the eighth prince came alone, without any guards or experts around him.
I don’t know if it’s the talented people who are bold, or there are experts hiding in the dark.
The Eighth Prince glanced at the middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes. He was a little ashamed and did not dare to look directly into the Eighth Prince's eyes.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Make a price. If it satisfies me, you can take this person away."
"A price?"
The Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "This must be the funniest joke I've ever heard. You, a miscellaneous dragon who was kicked out of the Shenlong Empire, actually dared to threaten me after you captured my people."
Click!
Without any warning, the Eighth Prince suddenly came out and flicked his finger.
A ray of blood-colored energy shot out, and before the middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes could react, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows.
Being imprisoned, he was just like an ordinary person. He couldn't block the Eighth Prince's blow and died on the spot.
The middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes fell to the ground and died with his eyes open. He thought he was the Eighth Prince's confidant.
Who would have known that the Eighth Prince would kill him without even looking at him.
Sang and Qin Zhuolin were both a little surprised. They did not expect that the eighth prince would be so ruthless.
"No one can threaten me, let alone a piece of trash. I thought you were some powerful character, but you are just a piece of trash. Your narrow vision is just a laughing stock. I came here today not for this piece of trash, but for the most yin body in your city. Name a price and I will take you away."
The Eighth Prince looked arrogant and looked at Xiao Chen coldly, not caring about him at all.
Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, I just felt that I was shocked by this move.
Sure enough, he has never seen much of the world. The adult king is so powerful that he can be considered a master anywhere. But in the Blood Martial Dynasty, the number of such adult kings should not be too large, so just kill them.
"Who allowed you to kill him?"
"What did you say?"
The Eighth Prince was slightly startled and looked at Xiao Chen strangely. What he said was incomprehensible. He is just a subordinate of some royal blood. Do you need your consent to kill him yourself
"It's just a loser. If I kill him, I'll kill him. Do I need your consent?"
"Even if it's trash, it's still trash in my hands!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the Supreme Dragon Fist was unleashed in an instant, and Xiao Chen punched out.
The whole body was shaken with dragon power, and in conjunction with the picture of ten thousand dragons in his mind, this fist was full of dragons without a leader, both in form and spirit.
The Eighth Prince was slightly surprised. He had no time to think about it and had no choice but to punch him forward.
Bang!
As soon as they made contact, the Eighth Prince was knocked away by the punch, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
I never expected that Xiao Chen's punch could have such terrifying lethality.
It's not like a little adult king can perform it at all.
The offensive contained in the fist has far exceeded the limit of the little adult king, and he looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment.
"You dare to attack me? You are seeking death!"
What surprised him even more was that Xiao Chen, the prince of the Xuewu Dynasty, dared to attack him directly.
With his whole body filled with demonic power, the Eighth Prince roared angrily, bursting out with overwhelming power. He slapped the ground hard and threw himself fiercely towards Xiao Chen.
Wow!
As the figure leaped, the huge momentum instantly crushed the hall where Xiao Chen and the others were into crumbs.
Especially on his body, there was a strange blood flowing, covering him like water.
"Xiao Chen, this is the blood demon armor. It is very difficult to break. Don't fight with him head-on." Qin Zhuolin recognized this weird martial skill and reminded Xiao Chen to avoid the edge for the time being and don't fight with the Eighth Prince who counterattacked.
But Xiao Chen ignored it and directly struck, the second form of the Supreme Dragon Fist, ready to attack!
His Qinglong bloodline has been transformed by 50%, and there is a picture of ten thousand dragons in his mind. Now he is using the dragon clan's first offensive secret technique, which is no longer the same as before. In his hands, the power of the Supreme Dragon Fist is fully displayed.
Thousands of dragon shadows gathered on him, and with this punch, the Eighth Prince, who was counterattacking with overwhelming demonic power, was forcefully knocked back.
The third form, Tianlong has no regrets!
Pride and righteousness gathered in my heart, this punch, no regrets Tianlong!
The fourth style, the angry sky is unfair!
The lofty sentiments and righteousness turned into anger, and the heaven and earth were eclipsed by it. The anger in the heart shook the sky.
Bang!
When the fourth move of the Supreme Dragon Fist was unleashed, the Blood Demon Armor on the Eighth Prince turned into a pool of blood and splashed out with a swipe sound, and was directly blasted away.
The Eighth Prince spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale. His Blood Demon Armor was actually broken!
Qin Zhuolin on the side was also shocked. He never expected that Xiao Chen was so fierce and directly destroyed the blood demon armor.
"Damn it! Blood Hell Demonic Eyes!"
The Eighth Prince roared angrily, his eyes opened angrily, and blood seeped out. The whole person looked eerie and terrifying, with strange golden talismans appearing deep in his eyes.
"Xiao Chen, this is the secret technique of the Blood Martial Dynasty. Once it is used, it can summon the Infinite Blood Prison refined by the Blood Martial Dynasty. It is the Blood Prison refined by the 3,000 Demon Lords led by the Blood Martial Demon Emperor. If you fall in, you will die!"
Qin Zhuolin's expression changed slightly, he did not expect that Xiao Chen would force the eighth prince to such misery.
In just a few moves, even the secret technique was revealed.
"You are all going to die. No one can escape. You made me angry!"
The Eighth Prince's face was grim, and in the depths of his eyes, the shadow of the blood prison gradually expanded. In the sky, there were blood-red lightning that kept streaking through the sky, and there were strong winds, flying sand and rocks, a scene of the end of the world.
But Xiao Chen didn't panic, and calmly used his sword. His spirit and martial arts were combined into one, and he only used one sword.
In this world, except for the knife in his hand, there are only two colors left: black and white.
Phew!
The Eighth Prince screamed, his eyes exploded, and his eyes were pierced directly by the dazzling sword light.
Covering his eyes with both hands, the eighth prince was in pain and screamed heartbreakingly.
"Uncle Emperor, kill him for me, kill him, I will go blind!"
Qin Zhuolin and Sang Cong came back from the shock, their faces changed drastically, is there anyone else here
thump!
In the midst of uncertainty, an old man's body was thrown to the ground in a state of disgrace. Chu Xiang and an old woman slowly fell down in the air with Xiao Qingchen.
Qin Zhuolin couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that the eighth prince had initially enveloped Qingshan Town with a demonic cloud.
I just want my uncle to take Xiao Qingchen away quietly.
But little did they know that Xiao Chen had already made a countermeasure. Not only had he lost his eyes, but his only source of support was also in a dire situation.
[The first chapter has been delivered, and there will be another chapter around twelve o'clock, and the pace will gradually increase.]