Vol 3 Chapter 1102: Taiyin Star Banner

Fu Hong medicine, see Xiao Chen, who reached out to hold her Taiyin flag, but did not even look at her, but looked at the scene instead of looking at the scene, completely ignoring her, could not help but anger.
"Taiyin flag, come back"
She gave a sigh of relief, and the Taiyin flag turned into a black suit. For example, a black mist broke away from Xiao Chen’s hand and flew toward her.
Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed a bit strange, but did not stop, let the other party take it. The moonshadow knife returned to the sheath, re-inserted on the ground, holding it with one hand, looking at the emperor without the lack of Xie Zixuan three people.
Challenge the three people in one breath, Xiao Chen also has his own thoughts, after weighing.
The battles that follow one after another will only expose one's own cards, leaving the last one a cheap opportunity.
It is better to fight the three men at a time, with the cultivation of their great masters now, the fourth-order sacred body, the strength of the five dragons, and the abundant mana filled with knowledge of the sea, at least half of the odds.
This time, the king is a big opportunity for him.
If it can be done, the king's true dragon's air transport can be transformed into the emperor's true dragon. From then on, the great fortune will be lifted up, and the younger generation will be able to compete with him.
If it fails, it is hard to escape, and the air transport falls to the bottom. It is difficult to get up.
Whoever blocks him from sealing the dragon must be his defeated player, the title of Qinglong, but I am the only one who lives for me.
"If you want to die like this, then Xie Zixuan will be yours!"
Xie Zixuan, who had been unable to withstand murder, had a cold drink. In the original place, a ghost mist was left, and the ghost mist flashed. Xie Zixuan was carrying eight long-handed knives and appeared on the king's platform.
Other body methods are ridiculous.
"This is a ghost step, the famous martial arts of Dongyue Ghost Emperor, which requires a very high talent to practice. Xie Zixuan was actually trained at the age of thirty."
"It is said that this step is a ghost, one ghost is a avatar. After the big success, you can go ninety-nine thousand steps, unpredictable and killing."
When Xie Zixuan debuted, the strange footwork caused everyone to look at it.
His eyes were gloomy and he looked at Xiao Chen, and he did not hide his murder.
The last time in the nine secluded purgatory, just promoted to the master-level Wu Sheng, the realm is not stable, under the hood of Xiao Chen, a fist of twenty dragons, smashed into serious injuries, but he still remembers.
In addition to this person, the faction after the devil is very close, no matter from which point of view.
They must not let the other party succeed in closing the king under their own eyes.
"Oh, after the Qinglong King, the white dress Xiao Chen, I heard it early, I will come to you will die."
The disciple of the corpse of God, the gentleman smiled gently, stepped on the virtual stage and fell to the king's platform.
At this moment, only the emperor was left untouched, and all his gaze, all gathered in the past, wanted to see the leader of this younger generation. When Xiao Chen is so small, what will happen.
There is no shortage of emperor at this moment. In his eyes, the existence of the ant ant, dare to provoke him in the face of the world.
And it is not a single provocation, adding Xie Zixuan and the penalty.
"I am going with you." Next to Tianyouxi, whisper.
The emperor lacked a sneak peek and said: "No, if he is a challenge today, there is still a little way to live. If you challenge together, there will be no chance of living a little."
boom!
Standing up and standing, a phantom of the gods appeared behind the emperor, and thousands of praises came out. There is no shortage of the emperor. Instead, he stood on top of the kingdom of God and flew to the royal palace. He was condescending and looked down on Xiao Chen.
"There is no shortage of the emperor!"
"Three peerless arrogance, plus Fu Hongxue of Zhou Tianxing Palace, this is really a good show."
The beginning of the seal of the king, it can be described as a wave of twists and turns, after a wave is another wave. I thought that Xiao Chen, who was in a hurry, would definitely lose a big face when he came to congratulate all the parties. Who knows that the beginning of Xiahou’s limelight was over.
After the group was dissatisfied, several descendants of the king's emperor, together on stage, wanted to force Xiao Chen to give up the title of Qinglong Wang.
Xiao Chen was angry and shot, showing the momentum of the great master. Under the attack, Xiahou’s absolute disappearance was not seen.
The story should have ended here, but Xiao Chen has another son, and he has spoken directly to the three great celestial arrogances. The atmosphere of the scene has reached a climax in an instant.
On weekdays, Xie Zixuan is hard to get together. It is even more impossible for them to shoot at the same time and deal with a peer.
Today, on this platform, there is no such thing as a possible scene.
Xiao Chen’s odds are small and poor, but no one can say that Xiao Chen will be defeated. This person who has created many miracles all the way, if it is true today, it is more than the young emperor.
"Don't argue with me, this kid, I can deal with it alone. A big master in the district, I really don't look at it, I can't say anything, I dare not ask, I will not accept it today!"
Xie Zixuan sneered a sneak peek at the past, and he was very proud. After seeing Xiao Chen exposed, he was completely exposed.
I feel that this is not the case.
Others are happy to have a big head and let him go, but if they find an opportunity, they will definitely kill Xiao Chen.
Hey!
Behind the eight-handed long knife, Xie Zixuan walked eight steps, one step at a ghost, one step at a time, the last, the unpredictable, true and false.
Eight ghosts are separated, each uses a different knife method, but they are related to each other, and the ghosts are not stopped.
On the ruins of the king's platform, a new world was born. It seems that there are ghosts and gods coming, black and white, and the power of a ghost and a is diffused.
Ghosts roar, black light, shocking people.
Above the sky, the emperor standing on the shadow of the gods is full of defects, and his brows are slightly wrinkled: "A nose knife method has been made small, no wonder the atmosphere is so abundant."
This knife method came out, not only did the emperor have no face change, but the warrior who was invited outside the court was also amazed.
A nose knife method, but the martial arts of the ghost family inheritance level, all-encompassing, even the famous ghost steps, are just one branch.
I already knew the other side's nose knife method. Xiao Chen was not surprised. The right hand held the handle and carefully stared at the eight avatars. Without paying too much attention, it was almost to be summoned by Xie Zixuan.
Just as the black gas spread throughout the royal family, the gas of death rushed out of it, and Xie Zixuan’s eight ghosts and avatars were already condensed, and it was necessary to seal Xiao Chen and kill him on the spot.
Between the electric and the Flint, Xiao Chen's eyes are condensed, and the line of sight is fixed on a avatar. The right hand lightning-extracts the moon-shadow knife, and the whole person turns into a purple knife light, which flashes out.
The thunder and lightning roared and the knife converges.
I heard a bang, and the blade of the hand in the hands was swept away by Xiao Chen.
The knife light flashes, the purple electric light, and the blooming blooms. Between the three breaths, the layers of the air are stacked, and I don’t know the residual image that leaves thousands of knives.
The speed is too fast, that one is detached, and it should be overwhelmed. It is stabbed in a knife, and the mouth vomits blood and flies out.
The Quartet came to help the other seven avatars, broken in succession, turned into a black light, and fell into the body of Xie Zixuan who flew away.
In the air, the rapid formation of the nose and hell, broken into pieces, the gas of death, turned into countless light groups.
"Impossible, how do you find my true body!"
Xie Zixuan spit out a blood, unbelievable in his eyes.
The mental strength of the two is too different, only minor differences, Xiao Chen's knowledge can easily distinguish the true and false of the other party. It is not difficult for him, but Xie Zixuan is still confident and unbeaten.
But this point, naturally, will not tell the truth.
The spring thunder rang and everything recovered.
As soon as the figure was turned, Xiao Chen smashed out, and the peach blossoms bloomed. The flowers were full of fragrance and the leaves fell. This knife is infinitely infinite, swaying on the stage and going to Xie Zixuan.
But when Xie Zixuan was about to smash in the knife, a starlight bloomed, and Fu Hongyin held the Taiyin flag and quickly killed it.
There is a big hand in the hand, and there is a huge axe in the hand. The giant axe rotates at its five fingertips, and it rotates like a wind, and it is violent.
When I reached the top, I jumped up and headed for Xiao Chen.
The sounds of the shadows of the gods of the gods, the emperor's lack of look and solemnity, the hands of the seal, the knot of the gods of the gods, the world is open, two heavens, three heavens... the whole ninety-nine days.
The candle god, standing like a mountain, with a light drink, the death of the world, and shot toward Xiaochen.