Immemorial Dragon Elephant Secret Art

1041. Chapter 1039 chapter is tragic

“Well, strong fluctuations, what’s going on? Is it a big fight?” Lin Feng, who was adjusting his interest in the cave, opened his eyes and showed a surprised expression.

He quickly walked out of the cave, came outside, and looked into the distance.

Looking at it, although What can’t be seen, the violent fluctuations in the void are passed over.

In the cultivator war, the fluctuations caused by the cultivator are hundreds of miles away, not to mention the place where Lin Feng is far from the war, but only a hundred miles.

Therefore, he can feel the fluctuations from the distant wars, which is not surprising.

“Cultivator fight? Is the cultivator fighting with Ferocious Beast in the mountains?”, Lin Feng wonders.

With such strong volatility, this battle is no different. He quickly swept away from the direction of the war and wanted to see what it was.

…

“Be careful, don’t kill the desperdant of the Great Emperor.”

Seeing some expert clicks and killing the little moon, the leader of a three-house government suddenly roared in anger.

They want to refine the Divine Pill.

Need to use the blood of the living, not the blood of the dead.

The same blood, the difference between the blood of the dead and the blood of the living is too great.

“Yes……”.

The cultivator who besieged the old man responded that the act also converges a lot.

Demon Race has a small number of people here. When being besieged by a three-house, it has been smashed by many forces to kill many experts. Now there are many people in Twenty.

The number of people in a three-house government is only a few thousand people, and they are too prepared.

Although there is a lot of trouble between the three houses of Nanzhou.

However, if there is always interest, a three-house government can often unite.

Just like today’s three-factory expert combined to kill Demon Race, catching the Great Emperor’s descendant of Taiqing, I don’t know if they are in private under the guise of thinking that these four top-grade forces are allied alliances.

A dozen li (0.5km) away A mountain peak stands on top of a dozen cultivators. These cultivators are all looking to the battlefield. The leader is a young Young Master.

The young Young Master, dressed in white, is slender and handsome, handsome and handsome.

His body stood there clearly, but it gave a feeling of embarrassment.

The grandson is illusory, the son of Sect Master of the Heavenly Gate, one of the Paragon Chosen of the Three Thousand States of Tianwu, a cultivation base, and the cultivation base, this person is absolutely able to play against the cultivator of this level.

“Young Master, it seems that you don’t need your act to be able to level these Demon Races.” A cultivator said cautiously.

The grandson has no sound, and he said, “This war will not end so soon.”

His deep scorpion looked at the war in the distance, and no one knew that at this moment, the grandson was thinking about What is in his heart.

……

“Hey! Hey!”

Demon Race’s cultivator was smashed, blood splattered, and the body fell to the ground. Soon, Twenty had more than a dozen people in the Demon Race cultivator.

It won’t take long for these Demon Races to be killed.

“Hey, please take the little princess away, she is the only descendant of the Great Emperor.”

A Demon Race cultivator shouted loudly, and they rushed forward one by one, choosing the way of self-destruction and dying, and blasting a bloody way in the dense encirclement.

After a Demon Race cultivator blew himself, the second Demon Race cultivator rushed forward and blew himself up.

This scene is too tragic.

“Oh…”, the little moon sorrows and weeping, she looks at a famous relative who died so badly, for her young mind, is a huge stimulate.

The old man is full of sad expressions, she did not stop.

Because she knows that to save the little princess, sacrifice is inevitable.

Even if she sacrificed herself, the old man would not hesitate.

“Insane, these Demon Races are crazy…”.

A three-room cultivator cried in horror.

They have never seen such a madness, so that people who do not cherish their lives.

Perhaps, these people are not understand What is called “guardian”.

There are some things in this World, some people need to take life to guard.

In the eyes of these cultivators in Demon Race, the little moon is the one who deserves to be guarded by their own lives.

Oh…

More than a dozen Demon Race cultivators have blew themselves.

The old man holding the little princess from a dozen Demon Race cultivators at the expense of self-destruction, the torn open gap rushed to the northwest.

“fight…”.

However, the old man did not leave with the little princess, because there is still a force, it is these experts who are not around the public.

They have been watching the game and have never acted.

Today, it is time for them to act.

The voice of the grandson was gone, and hundreds of cultivators rushed out and killed the old man.

The latter cultivator also catches up, here can be described with the sky, it is really desperate.

“Faith and earth”!

Daddy shouts out, her body is getting bigger.

Soon, the old man’s body became a giant with a height of a thousand meters.

The old man held the little moon in his left hand and his right hand patted the cultivator who besieged him.

Many cultivators were shot directly by the old man.

The strength of the old-fashioned sergeant has increased greatly. It is hard to smash a bloody road and rush out of the encirclement.

“Humph”!

The male grandson standing on the mountain peak in the distance showed a cold expression on his face.

Hey.

Rays of light flashes in his hand.

A gun appeared.

The gun was dark in color, glittering the cold and bloodthirsty aura.

Gongsun did not directly throw the gun out.

The guns penetrated the void.

puff.

The next moment, the gun pierced the heart of the old man.

The old man who is running wild is crumbling.

She looked down at the blood hole in her chest, revealing a sad expression.

“I am not guilty of death, but what about the little princess? Great Emperor, when you guarded Tianwu Continent, now your descendant, but you have to be taken by these people to refine the medicine, what did you do in the past, is it worth it?”

The old man mourned and cried, and her huge body fell to the ground.

The old magical power collapsed and the body recovered to the deity.

The little moon lingered at the side of the old man, crying in pain and despair. “Hey, what’s wrong with you? Don’t leave the little moon!”

“Booming.”

In the void, a large hand condenses and catches the small moon.

This is the energy hand that Gongsun has no faintness.

boom.

A silhouette came from a distance, and it broke down.

The old man looked up hard and looked at the young cultivator who was pleading for it. “Come on… you… bring… she… before… go… cast… run… south…state…big… … Peng… Wang…,…big…well,…coming…the world…will…report…”.

“Reassured, I will protect her from leaving.” Lin Feng hugged the little moon and rushed to the distance.

“Kid, find death.”

A three-factory expert roared in anger.

The old man struggled to get up, her body began to swell, and instantly exploded, devastating energy surging, swallowing a large mountain forest, and swallowing many cultivators.

Blood and rain are flying.

The blood of the old man, dyed the land.

With endless sadness, the old man’s life passed away.