Fanatic Martial God

Xiao Chen’s body was filled with bleeding red blood, as if the blood was boiling, very strange, everyone looked at this scene with wide eyes.

The sword behind Xiao Chen trembled fiercely, and the sword was screaming constantly. Finally, he was spontaneously sheathed and suspended in Xiao Chen.

"Master! Is it really you?" Excalibur was excited.

"Oh." Xiao Chen came with a chuckle, but it was not the voice of Xiao Chen, this voice with a touch of vicissitudes and depression.

Excalibur is very excited: "Really the master! Great!"

"What the **** is going on?" The Dragon Soul was also awkward. He didn't know what was going on. The Dragon Soul had to retreat to a distant place to observe.

"Hey!"

In a short while, Xiao Chen slowly looked up, his face revealing a touch of evil laughter, some slight madness, an extremely horrible force rushing out, blood red light shrouded the four wild, extremely glaring, like a beast that has been sleeping for many years, at this moment Really awakened, calm space soon, once again violently shaken and collapsed.

Feeling the power of this overbearing, the soul of the dragon changed greatly: "How is this possible? How does this little ghost contain such terrible power?"

"What happened to Xiao Chen? How could the power of God's blood become so powerful?" The ancient white tiger wondered, and it did not know what happened.

"What is this power? Xiao Chen brothers still hide such terrible power? No, this is not the breath of Xiao Chen, the breath of others!" The seriously injured Tianshi patriarch was so frightened that his face was unbelievable.

"What happened to the ancestors? A strange atmosphere!" Han Qing was stunned, and everyone was like this.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of eyes look at Xiao Chen at high altitude, the expression is full of shock, panic, unbelievable and so on.

Above the sky, Xiao Chen’s slightly crazy smirk looks at the dragon soul, whispering and laughing: “Dragon Soul.”

Hearing this voice, the face of Dragon Soul changed again and again, shocking and incomparable: "You. You are. Fighting soul!"

"Bully soul? Isn't this the master of Xiao Chen?" When the ancient white tiger heard it, he was shocked and said: "Xiao Chen's master has appeared!"

"Sure enough, it is not the smell of Xiao Chen! Who is this person? The repair is so terrible! The breath is stronger than the Dragon Soul!" Tiger Tianzun panicked, dreaming can't believe that Xiao Chen is still hiding such a terrible powerhouse. .

"Really. I can't believe how Xiao Chen's brothers will hide such a terrible powerhouse!" The wolf youth was so horrified that they never dreamed.

Huang Ye said with amazement: "They seem to know each other, this. What is the situation?"

"We have saved! The demon world has been saved!" Huang Taiyun was excited. There was such a strong person to deal with the Dragon Soul. Everyone was secretly relieved, and his eyes began to turn from despair to hope.

"Oh, I can't think of you still remember the old man." Xiao Chen faint smile, no, it should be said to be the soul.

"The original, Ben Longzu is saying that Xiao Chen's body has a familiar power, it is your power of God's blood." Dragon soul road, this is the soul of the soul.

The soul of the soul laughed: "Dragon soul, the old man did not expect that you can still live to this day, opened the seal of the year, and did not kill your soul body, and now there is a remnant of the soul."

"Ben Longzu did not expect that the heroic reputation of the past is now a smashing soul, not right, it should be said to be a god." Dragon soul sneer, with his cultivation, naturally can see this The hegemony of the time is nothing more than a sacred power.

After a pause, the Dragon Soul sneered again: "Bully soul, Xiao Chen can have today, should you cultivate it? The power of blood has been implanted in him, and I should have learned it, including his skills, including In the alchemy of the ancient times of Megatron, Xiao Chen could hurt Ben Longzu with the power of the fairy soul, which shows that his realm of alchemy is not weak."

"Small and sloppy." The domineering faint smile, for him, Xiao Chen's alchemy realm is indeed so-so, but for others, that is not easy.

"Big soul, you are the power of the gods, but it is a great help to Ben Longzu. It is really time for you to come!" The dragon soul sneered, seemingly wanting to absorb the power of the gods to restore the soul.

The soul of the soul heard the words and smiled: "Is the ancestor of the Dragon Soul so confident in dealing with the old man? With your current cultivation, it is not the opponent of the deity. The deity just puts the blood of your dragon's founding father into the body of Xiao Dust. Xiao Chen practiced."

"Just rely on your power of the gods, how long do you think you can last?" The dragon soul sneered, even if the cultivation of the soul is above him, but it is only a **** power, after exhaustion, The domineering spirit will disappear.

"This **** is enough." The soul of the soul laughs, a wave of hands, Wuhuo instantly appears, and then in the blink of an eye, the boundless space is filled with a huge black fire, invisible, extreme horrible power to suppress the entire demon world!

Wu Huo played a real horrible power in the hands of the soul.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the demon world can't say anything, and they are scared by the power of terror. They are so powerful. Although there is no fear of the soul, they have the heavy feeling of being suppressed by the sea. It is impossible to turn over.

There are such magical powers in the hands, you can see the horror of the power of the soul!

The dragon spirit trembled a little, his eyes flickered in horror, and he was scared by the amazing power of the tyrant.

"The land of God's respect!" The fear of the dragon soul is horrified. This breath has clearly reached the realm of God's respect. Although the power is not reached, the breath is there.

"The sword of the deity must have been taught by the ancestors of the Dragon Soul in the ancient times." The soul of the soul faintly laughed, once again beckoning, above the sky, the boundless fire of the sea instantly condensed into an energy fire sword that is extremely large and emits black light!

"call out!"

The soul of the soul waved, the screaming sound of the sound, the millions of huge fire swords slammed like lightning, and the horrible sounds, the eardrums of all people almost burst open, one by one, licking the ears, no Extremely painful.

"Big soul, Ben Longzu is to see how many gods you have to consume!" Long soul cold channel, eyes flashing fierce, suddenly screamed: "Flying dragon in the sky!"

"Hey!"

The shape of the dragon soul instantly turns into a huge golden dragon. It is full of tens of thousands of pieces, and its power is skyrocketing. The sound of the dragon screams through the demon world, it is deafening, and it is full of irresistible majesty!

The huge dragon body rises to the sky, the dragon soul screams again, a golden energy golden dragon burst out from the body, instantly spread to millions of feet, wrapped in a black dragon sword with a huge dragon body!

"Hey!"

The soul of the tyrant suddenly waved, and the fire sword that slammed down suddenly trembled fiercely. The power of extreme horror spread, and the energy of the dragon soul, Cui Gula, was destroyed and could not stop the power of the black fire sword!

"Dragon Soul, you don't want to underestimate the power of the deity! You can't provoke such a powerful force." The soul of the soul smiles slightly, the power of the gods and the soul of the gods Power is two completely different concepts.

"Hey! The dragon is swaying!" The dragon soul screamed again, and the whole body broke out. The huge dragon tail was like a long whip.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

A terrible golden energy whip sweeps into the fire sword, and instantly hits, and the rumbling sounds of the rumbling sounds, the whole demon world is alarmed, the power of destroying the heavens and the earth is spreading, and the space of the demon world collapses, and the eyes are about to be destroyed.

The soul of the tyrant suddenly waved, and a blood red energy enchantment instantly covered the height of the demon world. It can definitely be said to cover the entire demon world to keep the space of the demon world!

However, even if the Dragon Soul is fully shot, it will not stop the fire sword of the hegemony, and the fire sword will come suddenly!

"How is this possible? The power of a **** in the district can last for so long!" The dragon soul was terrified, and he could not resist the fire sword with his power.

The dragon soul thought that his power could weaken the power of the gods of the hegemony, but he still looked down on the power of the gods.

"God's body protector! Golden Dragon Shield!" The dragon spirits rushed out in a hurry, and the defensive forces came out together.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of all people’s fears, the huge fire sword hits and hits the energy of the Golden Dragon Shield and the Shen Yuan Guardian Body. The rumbling sound blasts and instantly shatters the Golden Dragon Shield and the Shen Yuan Body. The dragon's huge body was swallowed up by the explosive energy, and the body was too late to avoid it.

The horrible explosion of explosive energy spread over and over again, and the soul of the fighters waved again, and the magical scene took place. The explosive energy of the explosion disappeared in a flash, and the space of the demon world became quiet and there was no airflow fluctuation.

This is what a horrible magical power, the realm of God, is really horrible!

The horrible explosion energy disappeared out of thin air. Above the sky, the body shape of the dragon soul became very weak, and the illusion was almost invisible.

"Dragon soul, if the deity does not shoot in time, you are afraid that it will be destroyed by that force." The domineering faint smile.

"Bully soul!" Dragon soul bites his teeth and anger, he is just a remnant soul, no flesh, so he will not be hurt and will not bleed, but the soul will become weaker and will eventually fade away.

"Dragon soul, your blood power is melted into your remnant soul, and the deity will thank Xiao Chen." The soul of the soul laughs, not rude, not soft.

The soul of the soul is a beckoning, the imaginary figure of the dragon soul is wrapped in a blood red energy, and the dragon soul in the energy is compressed by the terrible power. Without a moment, the body shape of the dragon soul becomes a drop of blood.

From the beginning to the end, the Dragon Soul does not have the slightest effort to fight back, and the domineering spirit only exerts a trick, it will easily destroy the Dragon Soul and condense the power of blood!

In the eyes of all the demon world, the dragon spirit of the horror of power is so vulnerable in the face of the domineering soul. No one can imagine how terrible the power of the domineering soul can be imagined.

The battle between the soul and the dragon is definitely the most horrible battle that the demon world has ever seen, and the most thrilling battle.

"Dragon soul is sealed in the demon world, and it has not died yet. Perhaps it is to improve Xiao Chen's cultivation. Is this destined to be destined?" The soul of the soul laughed and squandered the blood in one bite.