Chapter 387: Blood river chariot

"Do it!" The old man who was thin and thin and then screamed and shouted. After he finished, he flashed his body and suddenly attacked Zhao Shu with a punch. Another middle-aged man in Bai Fenglou attacked Zhang Wei.
Obviously, among the five people, the middle-aged person who is the most savvy and thin and old and Bai Fenglou has the strongest strength, and chooses to deal with Zhao Shu and Zhang Wei.
Among the remaining three, one of the Qingmenmen attacked the two giants, and the other one was attacking Huang Xiaolong. Finally, the middle-aged Baifenglou was taken to the children.
The old man of the Qing dynasty attacked Huang Xiaolong with a punch, and saw a huge fist with a black flame that instantly hit the chest of Huang Xiaolong.
"This is the black flame magic box! The doorkeeper is careful!" Zhao Shu sees the old man who slammed the virtual door and attacked the black flame fist of Huang Xiaolong. He was shocked and could not help but remind him.
"Black Flame Magic Boxing?" Huang Xiaolong stunned.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was at a glance, the black flame magic fist punch hit the chest of Huang Xiaolong.
The old man of the Qingxu door sneered aloud, and in his black flame magic boxing punch, even if it is not dead, it must be seriously injured!
In these years, there are not a few strong people in the Sanctuary who died under his black flames.
Huang Xiaolong was stunned by the other party's black flames. He felt a whole body shock, and his body receded, hitting the bonfire behind him and falling over a dozen meters.
Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and their faces changed.
Although I know that Huang Xiaolong’s body is strong, but Huang Xiaolong’s body is stronger, it is impossible to never hurt.
Only two people were cleared of the door, Bai Fenglou and two people were restrained, and they could not spare their hands to save Huang Xiaolong.
A black flame magic boxing flying Huang Xiaolong's Qing Xumen old man sneered: "We have said that your decision is really stupid, and now regret it, it is useless."
at this time. Huang Xiaolong, who fell to the ground, stood up, his hands wiped the whole body of dust, and looked at each other coldly: "Is it?"
"You, nothing?!" The old man of Qingxu was shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong unbelievably.
In the middle of his black flame magic fist punch. It’s okay!
"You said it." Huang Xiaolong sneered, originally Huang Xiaolong had a black flame magic fist in the chest, and a black boxing on the chest, surrounded by a black magic fire, but at this time. Huang Xiaolong’s whole body burst into flames and he swallowed the black magic fire.
Huang Xiaolong’s vindictiveness shocked the upper body robe, revealing his delicate arms and upper body. The vast dragon was radiated from Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong’s hair is upside down and his eyes are red and bloody. The ghost of Shura formed a of around his body.
The old man of the Qingxu door sensed the dragon and the ghost of Huang Xiaolong’s body, and his face changed:
This is?!

"He Changlao, don't kill the kid first, take it down!" At this time, the savvy and thin old man who played against Zhao Shu began.
He also noticed the situation here.
After Huang Xiaolong was punched by the black flame magic fist, it was nothing!
That is why the old man is listening to the old man. Suddenly understood the meaning of their elders.
The meaning of their elders is to take the other party down and force them to ask for their secrets.
"The third stage of the sanctuary is the peak of the late stage." The old man who looked at Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Xiaolong, and his body shape flashed and suddenly attacked Huang Xiaolong again.
"I don't believe it, this time, you can still pick up my red hand!"
This time, it is not the black flame magic boxing, but the fist change.
One palm shot, the red light shines through the sky. The moonlight of the original chaste seems to have turned into a red color.
These red-red rays faintly reveal the devil's whimper.
The palm of the hand broke through the air and instantly hit the chest of Huang Xiaolong.
Zhao Shu and Zhang Wei were both surprised.
The black flame magic fist is the magic door secret skill, but compared with the magic door, the red magic palm. The power is still a lot worse.
Huang Xiaolong’s body was once again shocked, and he retreated backwards and retired a dozen steps. However, this time, he did not fall to the ground again, and the elders of Qingxiemen saw that the red devil had hit the body of Huang Xiaolong, and he was instantly flamed by Huang Xiaolong. Off, Huang Xiaolong did not even have a palm mark.
"What is this flame?!" He was shocked.
He is well aware of the power of his red-handed palm, and even the arrogance of the high-ranking power of the sanctuary cannot easily turn off his red-handed palm.
And Huang Xiaolong is only the peak of the third stage of the Sanctuary, and even the Sanctuary is not.
This is naturally the fire of Huang Xiaolong's innate true Yuan!
Zhao Shu, Zhang Wei and the two people saw Huang Xiaolong's innate true fire, even the red magic palm can be turned off, this is a relief, and at the same time pleasant surprise, I did not expect their real fire of the door to the extent of this.
Huang Xiaolong stabilized his body shape and slowly walked toward the other side: "What magic skills do you have?" He has endured the other side's black flame magic boxing, and the red magic palm, Huang Xiaolong has a clear understanding of his own strength.
This sinister door is always the strongest in the early fifth stage of the sanctuary. Now, he has the body of the dragon, and even the strongest of the fifth stage of the sanctuary can not hurt him!
Then, only the late fifth stage of the sanctuary or even the sixth-order power of the sanctuary can seriously hurt him!
This body re-cast by Dragon Ball and the innate Dragon is really strong! Huang Xiaolong’s heart is dark and happy.
However, although Huang Xiaolong’s body of Dragon Yuan is very strong, but now he will talk about the power of vindictive power, and it is still a bit worse than the early stage of the fifth stage of the sanctuary.
The fifth stage of the Sanctuary is not comparable to the fourth order of the sanctuary like Chen Chen, the home of the Tianfo Empire.
The old man who saw the emptiness door, Huang Xiaolong came over, but calmed down, the whole body was without wind, and a blood-red chariot appeared above the top of his head.
This chariot, bloodstained, depicts a black magic symbol.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes are condensed: "The Blood River Chariot!"
Blood River chariot!
A kind of martial arts! And it is an extremely rare martial art, and it is also a kind of undead martial arts.
Some martial arts have two characteristics. This kind of martial arts, the innate rank is generally high, such as this blood river chariot is the top 12 martial arts.
"Yes, blood river chariot!" The old man who saw the emptiness of the door, Huang Xiaolong recognized his martial arts, some accidents, some smug, and then with his martial arts instantly soul.
After the soul, the emptiness door, the elders, covered with a layer of blood red armor, with blood red light flowing on it, and the black magical character flashing magic light.
However, just when he was about to shoot, suddenly he saw Huang Xiaolong waving his hands and a black thing flew to him.
what is this? He was shocked and fixed his eyes and saw that it was a black beetle.
poisonous insect? After seeing it, he sneered in his heart. This kid is stupid enough to use poisonous corpses to deal with the ranks of the Sanctuary. He vindictively, and a black magic palm shot.
The red glow rushed into the sky, but he went on to find that the black beetle had passed through his red devil's hand and came to him in an instant.
After a glimpse, his face changed dramatically: "This is, is it a poison carcass?!"
"Poisonous beetle!" Other Qingxumen and Baifenglou listened to each other and turned to the first.
"He is, the master of Shuramen, Huang Xiaolong!"