The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The saber spirit dragon was burned instantly, and at this time Qian Fan also broke through the thunder pool and came straight to the prison dragon.

Everyone's palms were covered with sweat at this moment.

Prison Dragon is still expressionless, she will always be like this, whether it is alive or dead, it is always like this.

A heart is as peaceful as walking on a sunny day.

Raising his hand calmly, swinging the knife calmly, a condensed knife energy pulled out a semicircle to protect his body.

"boom!"

Just when the three of them were about to collide, several figures rushed out fiercely from the deepest part of the knife prison.

In an instant, everything collided.

Dazzling light rose up, like the most beautiful fireworks show.

Soon, the fireworks dissipated.

The six people who walked out from the deepest part of the knife prison stood neatly beside the prison dragon.

No one spoke, and everyone clenched their fists tightly, because they were afraid that if they let go, they would be beaten to pieces.

These guys were all imprisoned in the knife prison by Complete Xiao Chen, and they were all at the emperor level in terms of strength.

However, compared with the emperor class in foreign lands, the emperor class here is directly one realm behind.

Moreover, the opponent is still a member of the Eight Tribes, a god raised by nature, and his strength has to be further improved.

Even though they have an advantage in numbers, if they really fight, it may only be a matter of time before they lose.

"You will die. If you are afraid of death, you can leave." Prison Dragon looked at the crowd and said lightly.

A muscular man with a height of three meters or more laughed and tore off the chains on his body.

The brawny man smiled at the prison dragon and said, "We'll settle the bill later, now that someone is making trouble at our door, I can't just say a word, I'm afraid I'll let it go!"

"The bald head is right. We can fight in any way we want, but if others come to make troubles, then we can't."

An old man with a gloomy expression bared his teeth and smiled.

"Go hold that little boy, and give these two women to me." After the prison dragon finished speaking, he pressed the long black knife in his hand fiercely into the void under his feet.

The six of them went straight to Tingnan without any fuss.

Hearing the title of little boy, Ting Nan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

Opening the folding fan, a circle of water appeared beside him, blocking the menacing six people.

"It's so interesting." Zhenyue looked at the prison dragon, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "She wants to hold us back."

Qian Fan looked solemn, looked at the prison dragon and said: "Be careful, she is a little strange."

"Aside from my aesthetic point of temperament and appearance, what else can I have?" Zhenyue disagreed.

Qian Fan pulled out the broken knife at the back of her waist, and the next moment a world of thunderstorm was formed above her head.

"Her breath seems to come from Outland."

"Outland?" Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Those weak evil gods?"

"You forgot, the lord once said that the outer land is boundless, and the evil god is only the weakest existence among the creatures in the outer land."

As Qian Fan said, his body turned into Ben Lei, and rushed towards the prison dragon with the thunderstorm world.

Zhenyue shrugged helplessly, and hurriedly followed: "Miss Qianfan, be gentle, don't break it, I want to take her into the harem!"

Qian Fan ignored her lazily, and made an extreme move at the prison dragon.

Facing the terrifying world of thunderstorms, the prison dragon advances instead of retreating.

After one step, the disappearing black long knife appeared above the head, and the energy of the black knife exploded in an instant, turning into a huge black world and falling down.

"Field Tianzheng."

As soon as the prison dragon came up, it opened its own domain.

Many of Prison Dragon's moves come from Xiao Chen's human nature, but only Domain cannot be learned.

Because Xiao Chen's domain is too special, even the Prison Dragon, which is closely related to all Xiao Chen's moves, cannot be replicated at all.

This field is comprehended by Prison Dragon himself.

In the domain, the avenue belonging to the prison dragon is roaring non-stop.

Soon the prison dragon's face was covered with gorgeous patterns.

This made the cold prison dragon a little more seductive.

The aura of the prison dragon was mentioned again and again, and the majestic killing intent condensed into essence, and a black killing dragon was entrenched behind the prison dragon.

As soon as the prison dragon stretched out his hand, the long black knife that disappeared reappeared and was held in his hand.

Having said so much, in fact, everything that happened was just a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Qian Fan, who had turned into Ben Lei, had already arrived in front of the prison dragon.

Ben Lei charged straight at the prison dragon's head, wanting to kill him with one blow.

Able to act freely in other people's domains, this woman named Qianfan has terrifying strength that is unimaginable.

Fortunately, her opponent is the prison dragon, and the prison dragon will never be disturbed by others, except for that old rascal.

Prison Dragon raised his saber, and the long saber collided with Ben Lei in an instant.

The energy of the explosion spread instantly, and cracks appeared in the entire field.

After one move, Prison Dragon took a few steps back, but Qian Fan was shocked and flew out.

At first glance, it seems that the prison dragon has won a little bit.

"Leave her to me, you go and destroy the formation." Qian Fan said to Zhenyue.

Zhenyue said excitedly: "Her domain is so special, it seems to be the same as yours, and it is the way to improve the body to the extreme."

Qian Fan nodded, the knife in his hand suddenly shattered, and the shattered blade penetrated into Qian Fan's body.

In the next moment, Qianfan's black eyes lit up, and countless tiny thunder snakes kept swallowing on her body.

Seeing this scene, Prison Dragon frowned, the domain of this woman was actually the broken knife.

Moreover, the speed at which this woman opened the field was really appalling.

Sure enough, the world is so big, full of wonders.

"Don't break her, I want to marry her!" After Zhenyue finished speaking, she turned into a sea of ​​flames and swept towards the formation.

Seeing this scene, the prison dragon went straight to the moon, she couldn't let the formation be destroyed.

The prison dragon's figure pulled out countless phantoms in the void, the speed was too fast to capture.

But a lightning flashed up in an instant, and the prison dragon, which could not be caught, was knocked out by that lightning.

Prison Dragon took a deep breath, there was nothing he could do, now he could only pray that the formation would not be destroyed as Heifeng said.

The thunder light faded slightly, and Qian Fan in a thunder armor walked out from the light.

"Think about it? Kill me!"

Simple and clear, just like Qian Fan, without delay.

Prison Dragon is not a slow-moving person either.

The black knife rose again, and a black mist appeared around the prison dragon.

Everything around turned into a phantom, and in the faint smoke, I saw the prison dragon rushing towards Qianfan like ten thousand horses galloping.

With lightning speed, he flashed across the place, with blood-red eyes fixed on the thunderstorm.

In the white thunderstorm, the figures of Qian Fan and Yu Long Yue passed by.

Time stood still at this moment, and everything became fragile under the extreme speed of both sides.

Speed ​​is power.

After a short period of stillness, there was a terrifying collapse in the void where the figures of the two passed.