Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1619: Red scales

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In the demon country Daze, the three great saints of the demon clan are pressing down and want to forcibly take away the princess of the demon clan.

For some reason, Qingqing was extremely terrified of the arrival of the three demon saints and struggled desperately.

At the moment of crisis, the white-haired woman made her move, and with just one move, it hit the three great saints of the monster clan.

In an astonishing scene, thousands of miles away, the three Great Sages of the Monster Race staggered to stabilize their bodies, and their faces were horrified.

No one would have imagined that a human woman who seemed to have no real energy fluctuations would have such terrifying strength.

"retreat!"

The three demon saints did not dare to stay any longer and left immediately.

On the Daze, the white-haired woman looked at Qing Jiao in the depths of the Daze, with a smile on her beautiful face, and said, "Okay, Qingqing, they're gone.

Under the big swamp, Qing Jiao flew out and transformed into a human form in the void.

A little girl who looks only about ten years old, dressed in a blue shirt, with a delicate face, and she is very cute.

No one could have imagined that the little girl was actually the terrifying green flood dragon that had devoured many big monsters before.

"Thank you sister."

Qingqing looked at the white-haired woman in front of her with gratitude, and said.

"Are you the princess of the demon clan?"

On the side, Butterfly suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

Qingqing shifted her gaze, looked at the unfamiliar human in front of her, pouted, and said, "Yes."

"Then why don't you want to go back with them?" Butterfly wondered.

Qingqing heard the words, her eyes were red, and she said, "They killed my father, they are all bad people."

"There was a rebellion in the demon clan. Qingqing's father was attacked by the current emperor of the demon clan. Before he died, he sent Qingqing out. When I rescued Qingqing, she was already injured." The white-haired woman explained.

Butterfly heard it, and there was an unbearable look in her eyes, and she didn't ask any more questions.

"Qingqing, Butterfly, pack up, let's leave here," said the white-haired woman.

"Going?"

Butterfly said in surprise, "With Sister Bai's strength, why leave?"

"I caused trouble for my sister."

Qingqing said with an apologetic expression on her face.

"No problem."

The white-haired woman reached out and touched Qingqing's small head, looked at Butterfly, and said, "The Emperor of the Monster Race is a powerhouse at the peak of the monarch, and there are some problems with my physique, and it is not suitable for such a master for the time being. "

Hearing the words, Butterfly nodded lightly. It turned out to be the case. Could it be that she always felt that there was something wrong with Sister Bai's physique.

Now that the decision has been made, the three of them did not delay any further, packed their things, and left.

Qingqing turned into a green dragon, directly swallowed the medicine garden in the hospital, and immediately flew the two to the distance.

One day and one night later, on a ten-li-square highland, the three stopped. The white-haired woman and Butterfly rebuilt the courtyard and house together. Qingqing spat out the medicine garden and returned to Daze.

The land of Zeguo has spiritual energy that is not found in other places. Qingqing is not yet an adult, and needs to stay in the big Ze for a long time to absorb the spiritual energy to strengthen his strength. This is also the reason why the white-haired woman and Qingqing never left Zeguo.

In the valley of the abyss, in the deepest part, the three great saints of the demon race returned, and they all knelt at the end of the valley of the abyss.

"One move will hit you hard. This human woman at least has the strength of a monarch." Deep in the valley of the abyss, a majestic voice sounded, and said calmly, "You all step back, the princess's affairs, I have my own arrangements."

"Yes!"

The three great sages of the demon race heard the words, bowed respectfully, and immediately retreated.

Not long after the three of them left, at the end of the abyss, golden light filled the air, and a man dressed in a golden dragon robe with golden light all over his body appeared and walked towards the bottom of the abyss step by step.

"Red scales, it's your turn to take action."

Below the abyss, the demon emperor looked at the huge stone gate ahead, raised his right hand, and the golden light spread.

The demon emperor took action and the seal was lifted. Suddenly, Shimen rumbled and opened again after endless years.

Inside the stone gate, the red air was turbulent, and a pair of icy eyes opened, ruthless and mad, the red scales, the strange number of the demon clan, after being sealed by the previous demon emperor for more than 100,000 years, finally appeared in the world.

"You should know what I asked you to do to bring her back alive." The Demon Emperor said lightly.

In the red mist, a handsome and gloomy figure walked by, and the moment the two brushed shoulders, even the sky above the great abyss was cracked.

In the east of Zeguo, the butterfly and the white-haired woman who had just settled down all felt the powerful pressure from the abyss in the distance, and their expressions were slightly condensed.

coming!

In the blink of an eye, in the distant sky, the red breath filled the air, the dragon roared for nine days, and the red scales reappeared.

Below the Great Abyss, Qingqing felt the terrifying aura, and her body trembled involuntarily.

It's him!

The monster that almost made the demon clan go to destruction at the beginning.

But also her uncle.

In the void, the red scales appeared, and the traction between the bloodlines could not be concealed even by the far distance.

"Qing'er, go back with uncle."

Chi Lin looked at the green dragon crawling under the swamp, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and said.

Under the daze, Qingqing's body trembled more and more violently when she heard this familiar voice.

In the small courtyard, Butterfly looked at the figure in the sky, his right hand was empty, and the sword was manifested.

Taking a step, the butterfly figure disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already above the void.

boom!

The beautiful knife fell, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there was only one knife to ask the sky.

The amazing butterfly in the sword, thousands of years, reproduce the power of the sword god.

In the void, Chi Lin raised his right hand, blocking Yan Dao's edge with a bang.

The turbulent airflow continued to oscillate, and the two people's bodies, the sky and the earth changed color, and the situation was messy.

"The swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately, you are still too young."

After a stalemate for a moment, the demon essence on Chilin's right hand exploded, and the human woman in front of her was stunned.

Butterfly flew down and returned to the small courtyard, looking at the red scales in the sky, his expression became more and more dignified.

Such a powerful monster.

At the same time, in Shili Fenglin, Ning Chen in plain clothes stood in front of the wooden house, quietly watching the ghosts practice martial arts.

"Dad, I miss my sister."

Guigui, who was practicing his sword, turned around and said.

"Then you have to practice martial arts well, and when you learn the sword, we will go to your sister." Ning Chen smiled.

"Really?" Gui Gui said with a look of hope.

"real."

Ning Chen nodded.

"Thank you Daddy, Daddy is the best."

Guigui's little face suddenly showed a happy look, and he didn't feel tired, and continued to practice swords.

Seeing that Gui Gui was motivated, a smile appeared on Ning Chen's face as he looked towards the end of the starry sky, and a little streamer flashed by.

The girl seemed to be in some trouble.

However, he wasn't worried.

If you can't beat him, you can still run. There are many old monsters like him in the world, so there is no need to work hard every time.

Dazawa, the butterfly that fell into the lower wind with one move revived the true essence of the whole body, the sword turned the city, and the magical skills reappeared.

"Butterfly Burial Flower!"

The sword dance allures the city, the sword light fills the air, like flying butterflies in the sky, it is fascinating. A moment later, between the heavens and the earth, a knife fell, and everything was destroyed.