Chapter 891: Martial Arts Heritage
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Dragon Blood and Martial Soul
- You Shang Jian Ling
- 1229 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:17:48
Everyone promised, and then one after another shot.
Xiao Bao frowned and looked in the direction Chu Qianye was, still there was no slightest movement.
"Boss, you have to step up, let me see if I can buy you more time."
Little Treasure roared, his figure also expanded rapidly.
The puppets shot one after another.
"Boom bang bang!"
There was a loud noise, like a dull sound of thunder and anger, which came out fiercely, resounding for nine days.
Xiaobao's stature crossbar is right in front of Chu Qianye.
The puppets were cleared from the altar.
Today, only Chu Qianye and Xiaobao are left.
"Beast repair, it's a good beast." Qing Xuan said lightly.
After the voice was over, he slapped out.
"Roar!"
Xiao Bao roared, his whole body shining brightly.
It stretched out its sharp claws and slapped away fiercely against Qing Xuan's palm.
As far as the sharp claws were, there was a twisting tremor in the void.
"Boom!"
Xiao Bao was slapped and flew out.
"Roar!"
Xiao Bao rushed up again and stood in front of Chu Qianye.
Ok?
Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.
They hadn't seen the beasts protected in this way, but when facing the strong, their beasts would not react like this.
"Go away!"
Qing Xuan frowned and slapped out another palm. Little Treasure resisted again, and was slapped flying out again, rushing up again to block him.
:;P
"What a loyal beast."
"If I had such a beast, it would be a lot easier."
"I don't know what beast it is."
...
Everyone stared at Xiaobao and talked.
Xiaobao’s body was stained with blood, and it was really uncomfortable to receive Qingxuan’s two palms. After all, the opponent was a venerable one. The palm of his hand had the power of tens of thousands of tripods. Even though his skin was thick and thick, it was still martial arts. The cultivation base is too low to stop the opponent's strong attack.
It was knocked out for the third time, and it was the third time to stand in front of Chu Qianye.
Everyone looked startled, the battle beasts in front of them were completely dead. The minds of those venerables were thinking about how to fight, and basically they didn't care what Qingxuan did.
"dead!"
Qing Xuan was also furious, his palm flashed, and a halberd full of evil aura appeared, his eyes fixed on Little Treasure.
Qingxuan took a step on the sole of his foot, and the halberd slammed towards it.
"Roar!"
Little Treasure felt that the blood in his body was solidified, and it roared angrily, without avoiding or avoiding it, raising its palm to block the halberd from the burst.
"Puff."
The halberd sank into Xiaobao's palm and pierced its arm.
"Roar!"
It roared in pain, and the blood dripped on the altar and also spilled on Chu Qianye's body.
Little Treasure struggled violently, and the ninja's heart was painful, and he slammed Qing Xuan with a palm. The angry blow also made Qing Xuan's face changed drastically. He had to pull away the halberd and retreat back.
good chance!
The various forces secretly surprise, Wu Ji, Sixth Night, and Boss Silkworm, almost simultaneously shot.
"mean!"
Qing Xuan's expression became cold. He didn't expect that these three guys were actually waiting for this opportunity. They immediately swept forward, almost at the same time swept towards Chu Qianye.
"No one can touch my boss!"
Enduring the severe pain, Xiao Bao roared, his body was covered with silver light, and its body was glowing with a faint rainbow light, and it swept towards the puppet lying in the distance.
I took the object from the palm of my hand, grabbed it, put it in my mouth, and started chewing.
The hard metal did not put the slightest pressure in its mouth. After eating the puppet, the whole body suddenly burst out with a monstrous light.
"Roar!"
The wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What kind of beast is this?"
"This seems to be the Sky Swallowing Clan!"
Heaven-swallowing tribe?
Everyone was surprised, this kind of thing has always belonged to the ancient relics of the legend?
The Sky-swallowing clan, which appeared in ancient times, was tempered by the grand and purple qi, comprehending the powerful way, and used the means of swallowing the sky and the earth to enhance its strength.
The body was as large as a small thousand world, bigger than the Profound Qi Continent, but that was a very peak form.
Is this thing in front of the Sky Swallowing Clan?
Everyone was a little jealous.
The four venerables looked at each other, and they could all see the helplessness in each other's eyes.
It seemed that the battle beast had to be completely solved.
The four terrifying powers slammed into Xiao Bao. Its figure was knocked out of a hundred meters away, causing the wall to collapse, and its chest was sunken and a huge fist mark appeared.
It took a deep breath.
He stared at Chu Qianye's direction.
The depression of the chest made it take a breath of cold air.
It raised its head and stared in the direction of Chu Qianye.
It thought of Longmen, of Chu Nun, of Qiu Yu and Zhang Tianqi, and saw everyone's faces only disappointed.
Xiao Bao forcibly supported his body, with a strong indomitability in his eyes.
"No one can hurt the boss!"
It flew out and rushed over again.
The people around couldn't help but secretly marvel at seeing Xiaobao like this. ,
Tenacious vitality, strong heart to protect the Lord.
If such a war beast was acquired by them, there would be no regrets in this life or death.
The four venerable faces became cold.
"I have spared your life, but I have to find my own way!" Qing Xuan coldly snorted.
The clone rushed out with a punch.
At this moment, the old monsters of the Celestial Silkworm, Qing Xuan, Wu Ji, and Sixth Night all swept towards Chu Qianye, and they shot almost at the same time, not letting anyone else.
At this moment, Chu Qianye was still refining the blood of the demon saint, but he suddenly entered a chaotic space in his mind.
"He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to break into our forbidden land and grant you eternal death."
At this moment, a roar suddenly resounded in Chu Qianye's ears, his blood boiled, and there was chaos in his vision. He finally saw clearly the vast and infinite dragon.
Bigger than the Profound Qi Continent!
This is the Fourth Stage Sacred Dragon? Or the fifth-tier emperor dragon?
At this time, Chu Qianye's martial soul suddenly broke out of its dragon mark, gleaming light, and swept into the dragon vein.
"Huh? It's you!"
The dragon seemed to recognize Chu Qianye.
"Inheriting the way of my generation, forever..."
The chaotic space was completely annihilated for a while, but Chu Qianye heard countless old voices in his ears, and a wave of enthusiasm surged out.
The sacred tree, the light flickered, and a phantom rushed out and went straight to Chu Qianye's martial arts heart palace.
This is a dragon jade seal, which is blooming with psychedelic colors at this moment.
"Crack."
Chu Qianye's sea of qi shuddered, and the sea of qi swelled and expanded again. Chu Qianye's body was filled with blood and energy, like a blood dragon lingering around his body, spit out from his mouth and nose.
His eyes opened suddenly, and a sharp glow came out like a substantial one.
Seventh order of the polar realm!
Feeling the power aura in the body, Chu Qianye was not happy. Before he could feel the changes in the body, he glanced lightly around.
When he saw that Xiaobao was hit by Qing Xuan with a fist and the hall was stained red with blood, a shock of murder flashed across his eyes...