Chapter four hundred and twenty-seven

Ah!

The roar of the dragon swept the sky and the earth, the first is a huge agglomeration of dragon head, such as the incomparable Real Dragon.

As the ARCHDEACON's mind moved, the dragon head roared out, followed by a huge dragon body flying out of space, as if the real dragon was born, invincible, fighting ten Zhang blood knife.

Boom!

Ten Zhang Blood Knife Releases Boundless Evil Spirit, the blood of the sky will be the whole spring wind old road is enveloped, to roar to the true dragon head Mengran chop down.

Boom!

Jin Long's collision with the blood knife produces a volcanic fury that causes the space to quiver and crack, as if ready to explode.

At the same time, the forty-nine men below were shaking violently and spitting blood. They couldn't stand the terrible shock. Half of them fell down.

"You... "

Xuanying king flew into a rage, he understood why the deacons should directly choose to use the power of Dragon Vein, she did so want to let Xuanying Wei was shocked to death, so it is a lot easier.

He has his pride, think their strength is no less than the High Deacon, but did not think of the hand of the shadow is still next to it, between the sacrificial instruments they simply can't fight.

Bang! Bang!

The bloody swords and the Jin Long were still colliding and fighting, and each collision produced a shower of gold and fury, and the independent space trembled and the chasm grew and grew.

WHOA!

One by one, Xuanyingwei fell, except for Xuanyingwang, there is no Xuanyingwei stood on the ground, have been a strong impact of the Zang-fu shattered, died a large.

"You forced my hand! "

The black shadow king was so angry that he wanted to be buried in the field, and the blood all around him suddenly became so strong that the light of the ten-foot sword in the sky became even more dazzling. The Evil Spirit was multiplied several times, and Jin Long was crushed to death with a bang.

The Deacon's frail frame was as immovable as a mountain, and even though Jin Long was pressed down, he continued to press the seal and inject it into the Dragon's veins.

Clang, Clang!

After a long time, there was a long crack on the surface of the blood knife. The strength of Jin Long's dragon pulse kept pounding on the surface of the blood knife.

Xuanying king only he a person, and the big deacons with the help of the Earth Dragon, can be said to be continuous, Xuanying King and the Big Deacons how war of attrition!

Hiss!

Finally, the knife breaks apart and turns into a gigantic bloody mess in the sky, and Jin Long opens his mouth without any effect, inhaling all the bloody mess in the sky, and then looks down at the black shadow king.

WHOA!

The moment the blood knife was broken, xuanying king vomited blood in his mouth, and his blood was scattered all over his body. He regressed ten steps. Every step was spitting blood crazily. Even his internal organs were about to be vomited out.

When the Dragon head looked up at the black shadow king, the latter as if being stared at by death, suddenly was fixed in place can not move, slowly raised his head, revealing a face full of fear.

Boo-hoo!

The dragon head suddenly opened its mouth and released the evil gas it had absorbed, which contained the power of the Dragon's pulse, making Jin Long also become unreal and crazy to attack the shadow king.

Xuan Ying King hissed and spat out a mouthful of red essence blood, both hands in front of the body quickly transform, a mass of blood quickly condense, angrily shouted: "Evil Spirit Into Spirit, Corpse Mountain Sea of blood! "

Blood gas condensed into a channel of the shape of the mold, a foot high enough, the whole body released a terrible evil and the sky of blood.

After the appearance of the spirit of resentment, it condenses out both hands, releasing a three-zhang thick blood and dragon strength and Evil Spirit collision.

But the shadow king himself has been affected, his breath is rapidly fading, is close to death.

The blood that black shadow king surrounds a body lax, begin to erode his body unexpectedly.

"How... How did this happen? "

The dark shadow king cried out in a dazed expression, his Surprise being turned on by his own evil spirit, which is his most powerful power.

"Humph, the evil spirit of anger and resentment, you are committing suicide. "

The Deacon laughed, and then she put her hand away, ignoring it, and looked at it.

"Ah... "

At last, even the blood-red rancor of the shadow king turned his head to pinch the shadow king's neck, and broke out a terrible evil spirit and resentment, turning into a blood blade impact on the shadow king's body.

Why... ? ... Why?

The breath of the shadow king is getting weaker and weaker, and the color of incredible horror is gradually drowning in the billowing wind of resentment and recrimination.

The archdeacon said in a cold voice, "why? Because you have killed so many people, and all your grudges and grudges are concentrated on you. This will become your nightmare and your source of revenge. "

"If you kill so many people, you are Measure for Measure by the forces of nature. Sooner or later, you will have to face them. "

"It's just that you used your anger and resentment to deal with your old body in advance. No one can help you if you die yourself. "

"It's called self-restraint! "

AAAAAH!

Big Deacons voice off, the final xuanying king was endless hatred and evil spirit impact into the sky of the blood mist, the big deacons reach out a wave, the blood fog volatilized.

Gobble, GOBBLE!

A cold, husky voice came out of the blood-red spirit before him, and it turned on the Archdeacon, and on her.

"Hmm. "

The ARCHDEACON was ready. She waved her hand again. A purple and gold coffin appeared. Unlike the one that had been put into Qin Long, this one was smaller.

TRAMP!

Suddenly the lid of the coffin flew up, and a group of purple and gold light came over the blood-red spirit. The spirit could not resist at all, and was put directly into the coffin.

At the same time, a purple gold fire from the coffin, the ground to the number of shadow Wei bodies annihilation, and then waved to the independent space will be broken to remove, showing the original appearance of the spring.

The ARCHDEACON had not yet gone, when suddenly a white figure came slowly out of the void.

The ARCHDEACON's face was suddenly fixed, and he could not help but take it seriously. "Lord Protector, are you going to fight with the old man? "

"younger generation dare not, just the predecessor will Xuanyingwei and a Xuanying kill, should not leave something to the Zhangjia as an account? " The tone of the white figure said coolly.

"As an answer? Fine. "

The archdeacon waves, and Zijin's coffin slams in front of him with a thud. "That's what I told the CHANGS, " he says coldly. "What do you have against them? "

"No... " the tone of white figure trembled for a while, want to say again stop.

"then get out of here. "

The archdeacon waved his hand, then strolled forward with his hands behind his back, ignoring the white figure and disappearing down the old path.

The Moat King tasted a breath, but under can only shoulder purple and gold coffin to the city swept away.