Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

"Huh? What's going on? Why have I never seen these things?"

Ao Wushuang and Xia Ju had just walked to the front of the altar when they saw the remnant soul and Mo Hao, and Ao Wushuang looked at the remnant soul in confusion.

"Remnant souls gathered?"

Xiao Chen looked at the remnant soul and said to himself.

No wonder Xiao Chen just walked all the way and felt that the number of countless soul powers and remnants was decreasing, and the rest were some faint remnants that were about to disperse.

"Xiao Chen, this thing is so disgusting, why are there so many faces squeezing out!"

Ao Wushuang felt disgusted when she saw the remnant soul, and quickly grabbed Xiao Chen's sleeve and hid behind Xiao Chen.

"Remember I asked you? This is a battlefield! These are the remnants of this battlefield, and now I don't know why they are gathered together!"

Xiao Chen said to Ao Wushuang.

"Remnant soul? How can there be so many remnant souls in the dragon tomb? But my mother never told me this!"

Ao Wushuang looked at Xiao Chen eagerly.

Now there is only Ao Wushuang in this dragon tomb.... a dragon, the others seem to be sitting in this dragon tomb.

"You step back first, let me see what this remnant soul means!"

Xiao Chen shook his palm slightly, and a gentle force sent Ao Wushuang to a safer place.

Then Xiao Chen walked over to the altar. Originally, Xiao Chen thought that the remnant was trying to prevent others from stepping on the altar, but that was not the case.

Xiao Chen had already stepped on the altar at this time, and the remnant soul was still staring at Mo Hao, who was lying on the ground and spitting blood.

Xiao Chen ignored Mo Hao and the remnant soul, but looked at the altar carefully.

This altar is extremely huge, and there is a black dragon around it. The black dragon's eyes are tightly closed, and it seems to be sleeping.

The aura of life in the black dragon is like a vast ocean, and the rushing blood is surging in the dragon's body.

It's just that Xiao Chen felt that the black dragon seemed to have lost its charm and soul.

Xiao Chen opened the ancient Double Pupils, and at the same time opened the Talent magical power of the sword body, opened the sword pupil, Xiao Chen's whole body breath gathered on his eyes, and a huge majesty shot out from Xiao Chen's eyes.

A ray of divine rainbow that sees through the essence of all things from Xiao Chen

Eyes shot, and then Xiao Chen found that the black dragon was just a shell, without a trace of dragon soul.

This black dragon is the dragon ancestor of the black dragon clan. How could the cultivator of Xiao Chen's Supreme Realm Cultivation Base be able to spy on it? A turbulent aura enveloped Xiao Chen and wanted to kill Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face was indifferent, and he regarded this coercion as nothing, as if this breath did not threaten Xiao Chen at all.

Just when this breath was about to kill Xiao Chen, a breath appeared behind Xiao Chen.

This breath slowly turned into a figure, the figure was a stunning and stunning woman, three thousand blue silk fluttering in the wind.

It was Xiao Meng.

Xiao Mengyu raised her hand and shouted with an unhappy face, "Things that are already dead, dare to do something to Xiao Chenzi, courting death!"

Then an aura of catastrophe and thunder and punishment came out from Xiao Meng's palm, and was ruthlessly imprinted on the aura of the Black Dragon Ancestor.

The imaginary big bang did not appear, but the two breaths canceled each other out and disappeared silently.

"Thank you dream Big sis!"

Xiao Chen slightly cupped hands to Xiao Mengxuying.

Originally, when Xiao Mengmeng was about to say something, he stopped. Rarely, he did not tease Xiao Chen, but nodded slightly, and then his breath slowly disappeared.

It's just that when Xiao Meng's breath disappeared, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Chen resentfully, and then disappeared.

At this glance, Xiao Chen naturally saw it, but this made Xiao Chen a little puzzled.

"A woman's heart, a needle in the sea!" Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about it.

"Just a corpse? Hei Longzu, what's your plan?"

Xiao Chen whispered, and then began to observe the altar.

This altar is huge, and it is engraved with obscure characters.

However, these characters are arranged according to certain rules, as if they are a big array.

And the place where the black dragon head fell is the center of the altar, as if it had some meaning.

Xiao Chen shook his head and stopped observing the altar. After all, Xiao Chen was not a formation master, and he did not understand what formation it was.

Then Xiao Chen looked at Mo Hao, who was resisting the attack of the remnant soul.

At this time, the corners of Mo Hao's mouth were constantly bleeding, and his whole body was a little sluggish, and his Spiritual Qi was also somewhat lacking.

The attack on the remnant body is somewhat irresistible.

"Roar......"

The remnant soul let out a huge roar, and punched Mo Hao heavily, smashing Mo Hao out.

Mo Hao fell to the ground and was dying, feeling that all the bones in his body were rattling, and he was about to fall apart.

Naturally, the remnant soul body would not let Mo Hao go, and strode his long legs, rushing towards Mo Hao.

Mo Hao saw that the remnant soul was about to be crushed into pieces, but he had no choice but to look at Xiao Chen, "Tao... fierce, can you save me... poof... once, I will definitely be grateful. Endless!"

Mo Hao's weak voice sounded, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why should I save you?"

Xiao Chen asked with a playful expression.

"This...will definitely repay Your Excellency in the next day!"

Seeing that the remnant soul was about to hit him, Mo Hao said in a low voice, although Xiao Chen made him feel very uncomfortable, but now there is nothing he can do.

"Haha! What can you give me? Why do you think you are qualified to let me save you?"

Xiao Chen asked back, with a sneer, every word was heart-pounding.

"..." Mo Hao was speechless, but there was a hint of venomous resentment in his eyes.

Naturally, Xiao Chen saw this demonic resentment, but Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but wanted to see what Mo Hao was going to do next.

"Roar......"

When a pair of fists full of hideous faces in the remnant soul body was about to hit Mo Hao, Mo Hao's heart swayed, and he saw Ao Wushuang who was standing on the side, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

At this critical moment, Mo Hao took out a blood-red Medicine Pill from the space ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

For a while, Mo Hao's breath surged straight up, his eyes were covered with blood red, and an incomparably terrifying power burst out from his body.

Mo Hao was taking the Violent Blood Pill, which could consume qi and blood in a short period of time in exchange for Spiritual Qi to recover his injuries, thus bringing his own state back to its peak.

However, the side effects of this thing are very great. After a period of time, it will be extremely weak, the blood will be depleted, and the foundation will be affected.

I saw Mo Hao dodging and disappearing in place, and in the next instant, Mo Hao appeared behind Ao Wushuang...