Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 143
The bloody island, the desire of the people, triggers the uninterrupted life and death fight, the shouts of killing reach the sky. The shining golden dragon key.

The old dog was holding a bone knife in one hand, followed by Xiao Mitao, walking slowly and leisurely, but he was walking towards the battlefield.

Xia Feng frowned when he said that, he didn't understand why the old dog wanted to join in the fun, and according to what the old dog said, it was just because of his habit.

But the specific time and habits, even the old dog himself can't answer.

who cares……

"Old dog, wait, it would be too rude not to take me with you."

Xia Feng followed with a smile on his face, although he knew that he had mastered the Golden Dragon Key, and once he showed up, he would definitely become the target of all parties, but so what?
It is rare to find a friend in a difficult situation, how could it be possible to watch him step into the quagmire without being moved.

The old dog's footsteps paused, but his heart felt happy for no reason. This feeling was so familiar.

"Let's go, good dog boy."

……

……

The sound of killing did not stop, the sound of battle did not stop, Hou Zun and Chi Ao, one of the double masters of the Beginless Dark Realm, gave an order, and the group of monsters under his command quickly rushed towards Qi Taizu, fearless of death, and among the group of monsters, there were three thousand monsters in Fengdu. Li, Zanyunxiao, and Shiyanmo, the powerful combat power of Baiyao Road in the three hills and mountains, hid in the traces, refusing to attack, cooperating seamlessly, and fighting against the Eastern Emperor.

"Hahahaha, what a mere demon, how can you turn the world upside down!"

Laughing wildly, Qi Taizu's red robe rolled all over his body, his vital energy swelled, and a strong sense of oppression centered on his feet. The next moment, his figure disappeared, and his fists and palms began to kill!

One move at a time, Qi Taizu at this moment showed his extraordinary martial arts cultivation, and the offensive of the monster clan's successive attacks could not hinder the creator of the Seventh Cultivator at all, leaving only a miserable hell.

"Death God Sacrifice·Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

With red hair, black armor and green sword, Shi Yanmo held the demon element, in an instant, the situation on the sword changed, and the phantom of a hundred ghosts roared out, rushing towards Qi Taizu.

"That's right, this move is barely noticeable!"

The creator of the Seven Cultivators did not move, opened the sky with one palm, and pushed the saber energy horizontally with the force of the palm, which was even better. He saw that there was a loud shock, and all ghosts scattered. The remaining force of the palm force forced Shi Yanmo back two step.

At the moment when the two of them moved up and down, Fengdu moved three thousand miles away and then moved the Neibian Xiejian, the sword's light was dazzling, and the sword pierced towards Qi Taizu.

"You can't, you're too weak."

At this moment, Zan Yunxiao's heartless sword came out, his figure flashed, and the sword opened the wind and cloud.

"You are just ordinary."

Before Zhan Yunxiao could get close, Qi Taizu let out a contemptuous flick of his left hand a few times, and he made a move with terrifying fingers. Suzaku blocked the move and made several thuds. The ground was stained with vermilion.

In another battle situation, a completely different battle situation, Ouyang Jin vs. Jin Xiuluo, both respected poison masters in the poison industry, seemingly calmly fought, but it was a frightening game every step of the way. If it was even slightly worse, It is necessary to return the soul to Lihen.

"Ugly Wu Niu panting for the moon!"

Insane Buchao blocked Jin Xiuluo's subordinates with a sword, and there was only one word for the sword, kill!

I saw that the people in Xijiang took a step forward and saw the bright edge of the moon knife, the terrifying knife aura crisscrossed, and the knife aura surged on the blade, with a unique style, and a brilliance of white rice covered all three feet in front of him. Dead bodies everywhere.

"Come again, come again!"

The swordsman's mad posture, the golden sword in his hand was stained with blood, and he was invincible. Seeing such a tragic scene, the people in Xijiang couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

However, on the battlefield, there is no retreat, there is a lifelong fear, and he hesitates when he makes a move, and he hesitates for a moment, and his life stops.

The people in Xijiang, who were frightened by the madness, acted like lambs to be slaughtered, and the wild lions entered the flock, and they were even more powerful and unstoppable.

The gunman fought Yunmian, Yuanlong's spear was light and nimble, and his style was extraordinary, but no matter in terms of foundation or moves, the two were far behind by more than one level.

Chao Yi decided to move, and the sword energy flew out, attacking Sansheng Yafu.

Seeing this, San Sheng Ya's father moved his true essence and blocked the sword energy with his spear.

But only heard a bang, blood fell to the ground, Sansheng Yafu took several steps back, staggered and vomited red.

If it weren't for the restriction of the three zhang siege, only this move would have defeated Sansheng Yafu.

But even so, it has already revealed the strength gap between the two.

"Fengxuan Yunmian's reputation is well-deserved, Sansheng Yafu admits defeat." Sansheng Yafu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "But the task is in hand, I have offended."

With a sound of offending, He saw several figures with guns rushing out of the gun formation, although they were not as good as Sansheng Yafu, but they were still several heads higher than the other gunners, gathering their forces and fighting against Chao Yizhu.

Master Chao Yi used both styles to break through the siege, but the gunman in front of him seemed to be fearless of pain, even if he was wounded, he still had to fight. Looking at the scene in front of him, Master Chao Yi frowned slightly.

There are weird...

But without waiting for Master Chao Yi to think about it, Sansheng Yafu had already killed him with a gun again, and the blood flowed wantonly on the ground, greedily devoured by the earth.

"so."

The Three Religions fought against Xuan Bin, Xuan Bin waved away Shangguan Caiwei's waving sword energy, looked at the three of them calmly and said, "Can you exchange for an extra Golden Dragon Key for the head of the chaser? Someone gave you a pill that can temporarily break through the geographical restrictions of Bleeding Blood Island?"

"Yes."

Shangguan Caiwei slipped a step, avoiding Xuan Bin's offensive, and responded.

"Sure enough, it took a lot of effort." Xuan Bin shook his head, "Then are you ready? There is greed, but only, to fill it with life!"

After the words fell, Xuan Bin moved, and the Dragon Climbing Staff turned into a brilliance and flashed, starting the battle.

On the side of the three monks, Yunlu severely injured the unknown life and death, Yubo and Xuesha, as their fellow practitioners for many years, were naturally angry, and the Mahamudra reappeared, only to hear a loud noise, the two of them retreated at the same time, their arms were stained red.

The difference in foundation, the difference in moves, Yubo and Xuesha are startled, how the person in front of him is so young, how did he cultivate such extraordinary martial arts.

Xuan Bin's figure moved again, and the Dragon Climbing Staff waved accordingly, the speed was not fast, but it was firm and unshakable, his cultivation was not top-notch, but he was proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, his moves were extremely precise, and he could always aim precisely The flaw was even cracked with an extraordinary move.

Shangguan Caiwei and Daoist Longmei teamed up, no matter how fast the sword is swung, or how heavy the palm is, it is still difficult to shake the prince of Senyu, but after a few moves, the two have already become popular in many places.

"So, before doing anything, consider strength first!"

Shocking the two of them back, Xuan Bin flipped his palm and hit the rain bowl of one of the three monks again, and said in a cold voice.

Daoist Longmei snorted coldly, opened his arms with one arm, and saw the red flame rising, and a bloody aura permeated the air.

"Break into pieces and blood dissolve palms!"

It's not Taoist martial arts, but the moves of the evil way, and the Taoist Dragon Eyebrow Yiyi has a clean and upright posture.

"Tsk tsk, Taoist sect, there are a lot of filth."

But it seems that Confucianism and Buddhism are not clean either...

Turning his palms to move his moves, facing the ultimate move of the Dragon Eyebrow Daoist at the bottom of the box, Xuan Bin responded with all moves——

"Meixiadang·Eight-faced Exquisite!"

The moment of palming is also a moment of life cessation, borrowing strength to strike, only to see a moment, a splatter of blood, Daoist Longmei's chest was stained red, murderous aura penetrated the body, bringing out a large cloud of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)