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Chapter 1995 The strength of the dragon head

Pressing horror, magical and heername, the battle between the magic Lord and the blood trial is still continuing.

Both of them have erupted their strongest offensive, and evolved the strongest killing and killing forward. It can be said that they spared no effort.

After some fierce fighting, both of them had been injured.

The lord's mouth was hemorrhage, and he suffered a certain injury.

Blood trials are not good, a face looks pale, and his own breath is a little disordered.

They all know that this battle has reached the most critical moment, and it will decide and die, depending on who can persist until the end, who can laugh at the end.

"Old things, you have weakened qi and blood, it can also erupt such a strong combat power. It is not easy! But, you are indeed too old, you can hardly escape in this battle!"

Footsteps, dragging the huge body step by step.

From him, the powerful Grand Saint was permeated, shrouded in the air, and the blood was covered with the sky. Under the surrounded by the pure magic, he was like a god and demon who came out of the dark.

It is full of terrible murderous momentum.

A pair of old eyes flashed in a pair of old eyes. He stared coldly at the magic master, and said with a loud tone: "Ignorant younger, what old man you want, you also have to come up with the corresponding strength!

, It's not enough! "

"Really? Try it!"

The magic owner sneered, and his own stock was soaring again. His powerful flesh had boiling blood and was stunned. He stepped up and rushed to the blood trial.

Boom! Boom!

The magic owner punch the punch one after another, and the violent punch was wrapped in the power of his own gods.

The majestic power of the Great Saint came out with his punch, and swallowed it to the blood trial.

"kill!"

The blood trial had a cold drink, and he urged the fist. A round of bloody moon was formed with his fisting momentum. That round of red bloody moon was like blood, which looked extremely terrible.

, Welcome to the Demon Lord.

Boom!

The next moment, the punch of the two was bombarded together, and there was a shocking power. The terrible killing force contained in each other in the punching potential was colliding, sweeping around.

With his strong body and the vigorous blood of the sea, he continued to fight and kill, and he was preparing to not give the blood trial.

Even the magic master has already made a plan to be injured.

Anyway, he is younger than blood trials, and he is full of blood and blood. He is not afraid that he will take the play with blood trials.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of fisting bombardment came, and the battle between the two had entered the fierce stage of dividing birth and death.

Nympho

On the battlefield on the other side.

The confrontation between Ye Junlang and the bloody magpie is also extremely severe.

What made the bloody sanctuary feel extremely aggrieved and angry, he was a high -level strong strong who was in the middle of the mandarin, but he failed to suppress the warrior of the Emperor's realm.

This is really an unprecedented shame!

"Boxing mountains and rivers, kill!"

Ye Junlang was a violent drink. He urged Jiuxiashan Mountain River's fist with the fighting tactics. The evolutionary fisting potential contained the heinous power.

The stock boxing is magnificent and grand, and it is like the power of the 100,000 mountains crushed towards the bloody salamander.

Xue Chen's eyes were red, he shouted angrily, evolved his own fists, and started to attack and fight.

Bang!

The two fists clashed together, and a violent collision broke out.

The brilliance of Ye Junlang's green dragon golden body rose up, resisting the impact of Xue Yan's own great emperor's power. The power of the green dragon that exploded from his fists also swept towards Xue Yan with supreme crushing force.

True.

At the moment when the fists were bombarded, Ye Junlang punched again, and the killing fists of Bing Zi Jue were launched. The fists formed with fierce killing momentum were like a violent storm.

To the bloody death.

Xue Chen swung his fists to fight, each punch contained a blood moon and blood shadow, and contained a bloodthirsty murderous intention. He squeezed the air and bombarded forward with an extremely violent momentum, attacking Ye Junlang.

During the battle, Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly darkened. He seized the opportunity of a flaw in Xue Chen's chest. At that moment, when he was evolving his boxing style, his heart moved, and he shouted loudly: "Emperor's Way Sun Yao!"

Ye Junlang suddenly displayed the power of the 'Human Emperor Fist'.

This is the first stance in the 'Human Emperor Fist'. As Ye Junlang evolved, an extremely strong aura of an emperor filled the air from his body, and his whole aura suddenly changed.

Just like an emperor coming to this world, he has a supreme momentum that dominates the nine heavens and ten earths.

The outburst of fists seemed to form a sun, and the clenched fist seemed to contain a miniature of the sun, blooming with a blazing light like the sun and the sky, which contained Ye Junlang himself.

The supreme power of the blue dragon, and also faint traces of the power of the emperor!

Even though Ye Junlang's punch was not able to form an illusion of fist intention, the moment the punch was blasted out, it caused the heaven and earth to shake, and even implicated the power of heaven and earth.

call!

In an instant, Ye Junlang's punch was so powerful that he charged forward to kill him!

"roar!"

Xue Zhen was roaring. He had no way to avoid this punch. He could only use all his strength to unleash the most powerful punch and attack Ye Junlang crazily.

Bang! Bang!

There were loud banging sounds that pierced the eardrums, and Ye Junlang's fist, filled with the aura of the emperor, struck Xue Xian's body.

However, Xue Chen's full force punch also hit Ye Junlang.

Immediately, the two of them separated and retreated one after another.

The blue-gold light on Ye Junlang's Qinglongjin body was flickering on and off, and blood continued to bleed from the corners of his mouth. Even the shadow of the manifested Qinglong's fate was dimming a lot, almost turning into nothingness.

It can be seen that his injury is not light, it can be said to be very serious.

Xue Chen fell back, and after finally standing firm, he suddenly opened his mouth, and with a "wow" sound, he also spurted out a mouthful of blood essence!

Xue Chen's injuries were also serious, and had even damaged his martial arts origin, and he coughed up the essence and blood from his origin. This was definitely a major blow to him who was already old.

Therefore, after spitting out this mouthful of original essence and blood, it was obvious that Xue Chen looked older, and the high-level aura of the Great Emperor also weakened.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath and suppressed the stinging feeling. He used the "Zhe Zi Jue" in the Nine-Zi Mantra Fist and began to secretly recover from his injuries.

He looked at Xue Chen, with a stern sneer on his lips, and said -
Chapter completed!
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