Chapter 1257: Dragon Descendants

At the end of the Red Luan Star Territory, the sound of battle rumbled, and the Gandav died in battle. Ning Chen released his hand and joined forces with Mu Qianshu to kill Galuro.
At the time of life and death, Jialou Luo was all over the body, demon spirits rushed to the sky, and the earth-shattering power was shocking.
A faint gleam of golden light spread out, and it was powerful and thick in the enchanting spirit of the sky.
At the juncture of life and death, Jia Lou Luo broke through the shackles of hundreds of thousands of years, peering into the corner of the imperial road.
In front of them, Ning Chen and Mu Qianshu condensed their looks, and half-stepped the imperial road, which was troublesome.
"Stubble again."
In the distance, Luo Xingchen's complexion came down seriously, the star marks were full of bows, a black arrow appeared, a fiery black flame lingered, violent and fierce, terrifying.
"You all it."
As Xiu made another breakthrough, Jialou Luo drank coldly, the flames of the battle halberd rose in his hand, and he stepped out in one step, killing the sky.
In the battle situation, Ning Chen condensed his mind, swept forward, and the ghost sword turned into the air, shaking the demon halberd hard.
With a bang, the sword halberd collided, and with great force came, Ning Chen's right arm was numb, his skin cracked, and blood spattered out.
In the rear, Mu Qianlu saw him, stepping around, Xue Jian condensing ink, breaking the sky with a sword, and then opening the landscape sword landscape.
In the landscape of the sword of the mountains and rivers, the rivers and rivers are turned into an endless sword gas, which is shocking and shocking.
"Abolition!"
Sword Qi hit the body, Jia Lou Luo snorted, Shen Sheng sipped, the whole body of the demon Yuan rolled, turned into a body barrier, blocking thousands of sword qi.
Rumble and shake, endless ears, stalemate for a moment, Ning Chen's figure moved again, Ghost Sword Juyuan, Feng Leixiao nine days.
"Sword skill, wind and thunder change."
A sword ignited the wind and thunder, the sky and earth changed color, the star space, the black figure flashed, the sword thundered and thundered, slashing forward to the demon king.
Thunderous loud noises, wind and thunder shook the demon guards, a violent collision sounded through the starry sky, the sword entered three inches, and the sound broke the demon shield.
"Ok?"
Jialou Luo frowned, and his claws condensed the demon Yuan, and then greeted the sharp ghost sword.
The piercing sound of the collision of the golden stones sounded, and the sword blade stepped forward, trying to cut the demon king.
"Retreat!"
As Jian Feng approached, Jialou Luo's body demon broke out, and the black air flow was violent, slamming the close sword.
"Burn Heavenly Flame!"
With a long drink, the demon flame rushed for nine days, and Jialou Luo raised a demon element, and the turbulent flames swept all directions, and the demon was the king, showing the most terrifying power.
From the battle to the white heat, in the landscape sword realm, Ning Chen and the demon flame together, the Nine Nine Wars, reappeared in the world.
"Yang Wangsan was sentenced, Abi Tian crying!"
Ghost Sword Qingtian, ghost qi and devil qi spread rapidly, Ning Chen's whole body, magic flame rose sharply, Feihong decided to urge, blessing the power of ghost sword.
Aside, Mu Qianshu also tried to urge the true Yuan, Xue Jian inked, the whole landscape sword realm rumbling and shaking.
In a full-fledged fierce battle, in the battle situation, all three peerless strong men broke out the power of the strong men. The amazing Wang Wei was filled, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the stars shifted.
"drink!"
It was extremely magnificent, and the confrontation had both victory and defeat. At this moment, outside the battle, a black arrow burst into the sky, and black flames swirled around, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
"you again!"
Behind the cold arrow, chasing the soul and killing, Jialou Luo was furious, and the halberd slashed, blocking the sword of death.
At this moment, in the landscape sword territory, two dazzling sword lights broke through the darkness and slashed towards the demon king in front.
There was a loud bang, and the sky fell to the ground, but upon seeing a splash of blood, Jialou Luo's arms were stained red, and his figure flew out ten feet.
On the opposite side, the aftermath counterattacked. Ning Chen and Mu Qiansi were shocked back a few steps, and the corners of their mouths were red.
"Retreat!"
Knowing that a long battle was unfavorable, Galuro did not hesitate, and he stepped on his feet and walked away.
Jin Peng spread his wings at a very fast speed, infinitely close to the speed of heaven and earth, but disappeared into the depths of the starry sky in an instant.
"It's quite fast to escape."
Mu Qianlu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression calmly said.
In the distance, Luo Xingchen's figure glanced over, gazing at the direction of Jialou Luo's going away, and there was a touch of appreciation on his face.
He can't beat and ran, quite like his style.
Mu Qianyu's eyes glanced at the people around him, taunting, "What's wrong, feeling late for meeting?"
"A bit."
Luo Xingchen nodded shamelessly and said, "If you say I have a pair of wings, will it be faster than him?"
"I will not be faster than him. I don't know, but I know that you will also be a birdman at that time." Mu Qianlu said lightly.
"Pooh!"
Luo Xingchen heard the words, and grunted a few times with a sullen face before he didn't want to be a birdman or grow wings.
"Let's go, go back first, the ghost family still needs manpower."
At the end of the mission, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him, reminded him, and immediately turned and swept towards the direction of Ziwei star field.
Luo Xingchen and Mu Qianxi both snorted at each other's eyes and stepped up.
After Longzhong, Yasha, and Jin Naluo, the Eight Demons of the Celestial Demon once again lost a general, and Gandav died in battle and remained in the world forever.
More than half of the eight demons of the heavenly demons have lost. The war between the two races of the human race and the heavenly demolished royal family has not been officially launched, and the heavenly demonic royal family has suffered heavy losses.
In terms of human races, the prefectures gathered together, and the divine realm waited for work, and the ghost clan surrendered.
...
At the junction of the red luan star field and the spiritual virtual star field, tens of thousands of meteorites rise and fall. On one of the meteorites, a huge pavilion stands, majestic, and extremely extraordinary.
On this day, in front of the first pavilion in the world, a girl-looking woman appeared, sitting in a wheelchair, and came out in vain.
Peacock appeared and was the first pavilion in the world.
In the pavilion, Ye Tianxing, the night lord, felt his eyes open, looking at the woman walking outside the pavilion, his eyes flashing with different colors.
It was so soon.
Soon after the first pavilion in the world came to the sky, the chosen location was also remote and difficult to find. How did the woman find this place?
"Qingshuang, welcome your guests."
The night master spoke, condensing his voice.
"Yes!"
In the Northern Profound Realm, the Northern Realm King got up and took his life, his figure flashed over and disappeared.
In front of the pavilion, the void scrolled, Qingshuang appeared, and looked at the woman in the wheelchair in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Under the peacock, please see your landlord."
Ten steps away, the peacock stopped and looked polite.
"The patriarch is already waiting in the pavilion, girl please."
Qingshuang is right.
"Thank you!"
Peacock responded, turned the wheelchair, and continued to walk towards the front pavilion.
When the pavilion opened wide, the peacock entered it, and the surrounding scene changed. The void space, a throne ups and downs, in front of the throne, the night master in black clothes stood still, his eyes calm, but there were unspeakable vicissitudes.
"Under the peacock, from Ziwei's realm, I have seen the cabinet master."
The peacock salutes, politely.
"Ziwei God Realm?"
Yezhu heard the words, his expression slightly condensed, when was there such an organization on earth?
"The girl doesn't have to be polite, I don't know why the Peacock Girl is here, why?"
After a moment of meditation, the Night Lord returned to his eyes, looked at the woman in front, and asked.
"Peacock's trip is to take Brother back."
Peacock stared at the man in front and said calmly.
"Oh? What is the girl's brother?"
Night Lord frowned.
"Dragon descendant, son Xiaobai!"
The peacock slowly spit out eight words with a serious expression.
In front of the throne, the Lord Ye heard the words, flashes of different colors in his eyes, and the Lord finally came.
"The person said by the girl is indeed in the Wu Pavilion, but the Patriarch Lord has a question, please ask the girl to answer." Ye Zhu said lightly.
"Patriarch please speak." Peacock calmly said.
"Out of heaven and earth, I have never heard of any dragon clan, and the dragon clan in the original Demon Realm has been destroyed for a long time. What identity is this descendant of the dragon clan?" Ye Juzheng said.
"As the patriarch's heart guessed, Senior Brother is indeed a descendant of the original Demon Dragon Race."
Peacock did not conceal, and said plainly, "Brother Brother, there is blood from the ancient Dragon Emperor. I said that, did the Patriarch understand?"
When the night master heard the words, his eyes shrank, Queen Dragon?
It's no wonder that with the union of the two strongest princes of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, it can last for so long, except for the blood lineage of the Dragon Emperor's lineage, there is no other explanation.
"Qingshuang, go and bring that dragon noble guest."
Thinking of this, the Lord of Night spoke, and his voice was condensed.
"Yes!"
In front, Qingshuang led his life, his figure flashed over, and disappeared.
Not long after, in the Northern Profound Realm, Qingshuang appeared, and Xiaobai, who had taken the frozen son, turned and left.
In the pavilion, there was no space, Shuang Hua fluttered, the ice coffin descended from the sky, and Qing Shuang then appeared and retreated to the side.
"This man was hit hard by the two princes of the Heavenly Demon Royal ~ EbookFREE.me ~ My pavilion has tried his best to heal, but unfortunately it has little effect, it has to be frozen only temporarily." The nightlord explained before the throne.
"The Pavilion Master can protect his brother's life. Peacock is very grateful. As for the healing, I will bring my brother back to Ziwei God Realm and ask Master to personally take action."
Peacock turned to the wheelchair and saw the state of Xiaobai in the ice coffin and said.
"Excuse me, what is the state of the Lord of God Realm?"
Night Lord looked down and asked.
"Royal way." Peacock said calmly.
really! In the eyes of the night host, the elders swelled, and the human race still had the emperor sitting in town.
The Heavenly Demon Royal Family has not been fully attacking the major stars, but has chosen to play steadily. It must be afraid of the existence of the Royal Family.
"Patriarch, Brother's injury can no longer be delayed. The Peacock will take a step first. After the Brother is healed, the Peacock will come to thank you again." Peacock politely said goodbye.
"Girl please."
The night host didn't stay too much, said.
The peacock nodded, raised his slender hands, the five-colored divine light spread, swallowed the ice coffin, and immediately turned and walked out of the pavilion.
As soon as he left the pavilion, the voice of the night master sounded again, and his voice was condensed:
"Peacock Girl can know a young man, good at using a sword, named Ning Chen."
"understanding."
The peacock slightly paused and calmly said, "He is the master of the mansion, I think the pavilion master will meet him again soon."
Having said that, the peacock did not stay any longer, and turned the wheelchair to leave.
Peacock left, in the void space, Qingshuang stepped forward, looking at the nightlord in front of the throne, his expression solemnly said, "Pavilion Lord, we have spent so much effort to rescue the descendant of the Dragon race, so she was taken away by her. Are you polite? "
"Not urgent."
The night master looked at the woman ’s back, and said lightly, "Wu Ge returns to the human race, always throwing stones to ask for directions. Today, the cause will be the result in the future.