Chapter 853

In the yellow sand, the black robed man suddenly opened his eyes.

Two golden lights shot through the sand and pointed at the lost emperor.

In a flash, the lost emperor felt that he had difficulty breathing. What kind of eyes are they? They are cold and heartless, evil and full of demons.

It's like looking at everything in the world as a mole ant.

Then the man in black stood up and walked out of the yellow sand. He walked step by step, leaving a line of footprints on the ground.

Boom!

A breath, originally or the cultivation of the great God, at this moment quickly climbed to the Immortal King!

The lost emperor was stunned, and his heart was cold.

He kicked the iron!

"Daoyou..." lost xiaotiandi stiff smile, "misunderstanding, everything is misunderstanding."

The black robed man was speechless, and his speed suddenly increased. Like a flash of lightning, he broke through the yellow sand and came directly to the lost emperor, revealing his complete face.

His cheeks were thin, his eyes sharp as a knife, and his long purple hair spread to his waist. Especially a pair of eyes, even the pupils are golden, like pure gold casting from the general!

When the lost emperor saw his face, he was stunned. Then he could not stop shaking: "Meng Xuan..."

But then he denied the idea.

This man is definitely not Meng Xuan. Although his face is the same, his temperament is fundamentally different.

The original Meng Xuan was very soft, without sharp edges. But in front of him, Meng Xuan gave him only one word - evil!

"Dare." Meng Xuan, the devil, looks at him coldly and blows a punch directly.

With a puff, the blow went straight to the belly of the lost emperor and pierced his abdomen!

Lost xiaotiandi screamed, madly stepped back, with a series of blood, and ran to the end of the sky without looking back.

He was too scared, this evil Meng Xuan was too terrible, just a short moment unexpectedly broke out the cultivation of the Immortal King three sections!

"Meng let you go?" Meng Xuan asked, his voice like thunder, which burst in the ear of the lost emperor.

Then he took a step, and endless white jade steps appeared at his feet.

Eternal ladder!

The eternal ladder comes directly to the back of the lost emperor.

The lost emperor felt a sense of life and death crisis in his heart. With a roar, a bronze long dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

Lost!

This is the heavy weapon of the lost hall. It was originally the treasure of the six kings.

After the six way kings were killed by the lost king, they were deprived of all their powers.

The lost spear is like a long spear, but it has a short blade in the head. Endless Shenghui is flowing on the lost Ge, and at the same time, it is also surrounded by many time runes.

The lost emperor, holding the lost spear, waved it gently and cut the void open. It's too sharp. After cutting open the void, there are bursts of shrill whistling.

The void split and turned into a big black void crack, cutting directly to Mengxuan.

Meng Xuan's magic arms spread and turned into two golden dragons in an instant!

This scene is extremely astonishing, two arms of the dragon, big open and close, powerful sink, as if to collapse the sky in general. Then, two golden dragons suddenly closed the void crack.

His eyes are full of magic, his right arm suddenly swings, the dragon goes across the sky, zooms in, and collides with the lost Ge.

The roar startled the sky, and the body of the lost emperor was shaken and flew backwards, coughing up blood constantly.

He looked at Meng Xuan in horror and said, "Meng Xuan, I'm from the lost temple. If you kill me, my ancient ancestors will not let you go!"

He is the dark side of Meng Xuan and the condensation of all negative emotions.

"It's you who killed today!"

"I don't want to mess with you, you mess with me. I'm good at practicing there. If you go there, I won't pay attention to you. You have to be mean to provoke me. "

"Just make it up and kill you."

Meng Xuan's body was shaking, quickly enlarged, and directly showed the Dharma phase of heaven and earth. His body was ten thousand feet high. He turned into a big hand and picked the head of the lost emperor.

The lost emperor was held in the palm of his hand.

"Get out of here!" The lost emperor's forehead glowed, and a revered character burst like the sun.

A Supreme Self Dharma.

That is a sword Qi, only thumb length, but it is terrible to the extreme. After rushing out of his forehead, he turned into a long sword and fell from the sky.

Yunxiao sword Qi!

"Yes, this sword is sharp enough." Meng Xuan sneered and let go of the lost emperor. A piece of blue metal appeared in the right hand and suddenly squeezed it.

Suddenly, Meng Xuan's whole body turned into blue metal!

"You Lan Xian Jin, the exclusive material for making immortal utensils!" The lost emperor was stunned, and his eyes contracted fiercely.

When did he get Youlan Xianjin?

And what kind of magic power is this? Can the whole person be transformed into the same material as Youlan Xianjin?

to be sonorous!

The spirit of the sword fell from the sky and stood on Meng Xuan's head.

The sparks splashed, and the sound of metal crossfire broke out.

It's hard to break Meng Xuan's defense!

Meng Xuan's evil nature is like metal. He claps his hand at the lost emperor.

"Third combat form!" The lost emperor roared, and the Supreme Self Dharma was performed again. His whole body was full of ferocious spines, and his whole body was transformed into a big bull headed demon, holding a huge Trident.

He was too big, with a pair of huge horns and a long tail like a magic chain behind him. His hair was like a waterfall, shaking wildly.

On his back, one bone stab after another, like a sword, rose up to the sky, and his evil spirit was amazing.

His eyes were red, as if he had come from an endless sea of blood. In his hand, the Trident pointed to Meng Xuan: "Meng Xuan, die!"

The wave of World War II spread far away, and many people's thoughts swept over quickly.

Hong Zheng stood up in the air and saw Meng Xuan at a glance: "it's Meng Xuan, who is fighting against the lost little emperor!"

Meng Fei, Wutong fairy king, sad sad, and others hurried over.

The lost king came from another direction.

"Our ancient ancestors have come." The lost King regained his arrogance.

Meng Xuan, the devil, ignores him, turns his arms into a metal dragon, and claps him with one hand.

The lost emperor raised his hand to fight, and then there was a scream. Meng Xuan broke his right arm!

Then, Meng Xuan put him in his hand, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him into the void.

"Don't be wild!" The lost King roared and came quickly.

Meng Xuan, the devil, ignored him and looked at his back. There are many bone spurs on his back. Then he smiles and the Dragon turns into his left palm again. One palm cut off, whew, the lost little emperor screamed repeatedly, the back of more than ten bone spurs were cut off by Meng Xuan!