Chapter 4629

“Tengtengteng…”

At this moment, Ge Qianzhu staggered and got up and ran to the light cover!

The dwarf emperor was already exhausted at the moment. Every time he took a step, the withered black curse imprints all over his body occupied a few points, and Feng Ling sneered even more when he saw it.

“sou! ”

The black blade flew out, Qin Yichen stood up suddenly, but only deflected the black blade’s trajectory, but when the wind moved thoughts, the black blade turned to the dwarf again The emperor stabbed!

“Boss!”

With a loud burst, Ziyun turned into a Purple Gold mad dragon, swallowing the black blade in one bite.

But in just an instant, I saw the mad dragon shuddering, twisting and rolling, the dragon belly was blood splashed, and a black light shot out from it!

“pu!!!!”

The Purple Gold mad dragon smashed to the ground, the dragon’s belly bleeds, and the ferocity in the dragon’s eyes is extremely dim.

“Swish…”

“Ding!”

The black blade passed by and smashed the dwarf emperor’s raised high hammer into the air, that sword might Under the sweep, the short and stout Ge Qianchui was also shaken off.

However, the dwarf emperor’s faith is immortal. He staggered and looked towards the hammer and crawled away, but when he was about to touch the hammer, his palm was penetrated by the black blade!

The hammer is only three inches away from the light cover, and the palm of the dwarf emperor is only three inches away from the hammer!

All of this seems to be good for Fengling, and all of this is under his control!

Looking at Heavenly Monarch, where the dragon eye has been flooded with black, Feng Ling said with a smile: “Throughout again and again.”

hand.

“Boss…”

Ziyun’s mouth is bleeding, and the dragon’s belly is like a broken bellows, but in the trembling ups and downs, two words are clearly squeezed out: “No …To…”

“Ziyun…”

Qin Yichen’s blood and tears are all withered, he looked at his companions, looked at teaching him for ten years At this moment, the dwarf emperor who was killed by the black blade suddenly turned his head, gnashing teeth said: “Isn’t it the Haoyi Universe Decision? You want it, I will teach you!”

“Don’t !”

Feng Ling smiled: “You should know that even so, you are as dead as these rubbish.”

Qin Yichen did not speak, just in his dantian , At the moment when the withered black curse mark was about to flow into the last pass within the body, his True Dragon pill shook suddenly!

That Zhouguang dao fruit was swallowed by him!

“bastard!”

Feng Ling immediately noticed the changes in aura and suddenly killed Qin Yichen, but his dragon claw clearly penetrated his heart, but that space , But suddenly distorted!

“Not good!”

Feng Ling’s face changed suddenly and he jerked his hands, but the reaction was still slow for a moment. When his dragon claw was pulled out of Qin Yichen’s heart, it was Two fingers are missing!

For just a moment of astonishment, Feng Ling felt the pain in her heart! He hasn’t experienced this feeling for many years!

“bang! ”

However, compared with Fengling, what has shocked Ziyun even more is Qin Yichen at this moment!

I saw the silhouette bizarre and motley of Qin Yichen, constantly distorted, and even accidentally, there was an older man who was thinner and gray-haired, but still visible when he was young and masculine!

The reason why Hao Zhouguang did not allow Qin Yichen to absorb dao fruit at one time was because he was afraid that it would not be able to bear it and spoil things through excessive enthusiasm, but at this moment, Qin Yichen can’t care about that many!

Even if he exploded and died, he is absolutely impossible to leave to the traitor!

“buzz….”

Qin Yichen’s sight is distorted, he looks at Ziyun, sees Ziyun dying, and looked towards Ziyun. Pureblood dragon.

He looked at Fengling again, and saw that Fengling turned into a pure blood True Dragon from time to time, but his whole body was twisted with black curse, and turned into a wolf from time to time!

It’s just not just a mistake or something, that the wolf’s tail raise upwards, like a big enemy!

“bastard!!!”

Feng Ling suddenly returned to his senses, his severed finger was filled with withered black curse marks, and he was continuously recovering completely, suddenly raising his hand, taking the dwarf While the emperor’s hands and feet were cut off, the black blade flew towards him again!

This True Dragon descendant has no value anymore!

Then… die!

“sou! ”

However, Fengling was surprised that the withered long blade did not return to his hands, but was choked by Qin Yichen. Living!

“bang!”

Looking around, I saw Qin Yichen with long hair fluttering, but his long hair, young and vigorous black hair, was mixed with silver hair .

Not only the long hair, but even the skin on Qin Yichen’s cheeks are even, one is young fortitude, one is middle-aged maturity, and the other is old wrinkles…

Even Qin Yichen’s aura is in turmoil, peak may be restored at any time, and it will be old and exhausted at any time!

However, Feng Ling felt clearly, the moment Qin Yichen took away her black blade, aura was extremely lingering!

“Traitor…death!”

Qin Yichen’s starry eyes are indifferent, the black blade is in his hand, and the black curse marks no longer spread!

Feng Ling was shocked, he desperately urged the curse imprint, but found that his curse imprint had been frozen for a certain moment, no matter how he cast it, he couldn’t change it!

“So what? The deity is a pure-blooded True Dragon, and you are nothing more than a chopstick!”

The aura in the wind is still fierce, and the killing intent is still fierce, so take it out at will A Divine Weapon is no less than the existence of the apocalypse hilt!

“bang!”

The two knives collided, but Fengling’s speed slowed to the extreme, and even his arms were constantly twisting!

“pu! ”

Blade light flashed by, Feng Ling gritted his teeth, his arm was bleeding continuously, although the black curse mark was useless to him, but the divine ability of space was distorting him Body.

“This, how is this possible?!”

His spatial attainments, he would lose to this little bastard of True-Dragon Race!

You must know that even if there is no remnant volume of Haoyi Universe Jue, his spatial attainments are extremely terrifying existence, and he does not even lose Hao Zhouguang!

However, the universe, the unity of the universe, is the real strength of Universe!

Qin Yichen once again sent out a blade, every time he cuts out a blade, the skin on his cheeks regains youthfulness, every time he cuts out a blade, his aura becomes more stable and prosperous!

“Haoyi Universe Decision, Haoyi Universe Decision…”

Fengling keeps resisting, but blade art is constantly messy, he fly into a rage out of humiliation, compared to His spatial attainments and the influence of time divine ability kept him at a disadvantage!

“shua!”

I saw the black and terrifying blade light slashed across, and it actually slashed through Fengling’s neck, trying to move his head in a different place!

Feng Ling looked mad, and the dragon’s blood in his neck flew horizontally, but he used his throat bone to kill the black blade: “It’s useless! How tenacious is the dragon bone of this deity? You take the deity’s Dao weapon and want to kill the deity.” The head of Qin Yichen!”

Qin Yichen said nothing, drew a knife, and cut it again.

“shua!”

After a while, the black blade accurately slashed the wound on Fengling’s neck. The blade was deep. This time, Fengling’s throat bones were all broken. Voices!

“The third knife…”

The black blade fell again. This time, half of Feng Ling’s head was drooping, his bones and muscles were broken, and his dragon eyes were full of unwillingness!

“This, this is the Haoyi Universe Decision!?”