Chapter 520

The faces of the people behind the black dragon had changed greatly. They stepped back in a hurry for a few miles before they turned pale. They barely stood still and looked at the battlefield.

The Dragon transformed by heiteng is powerful, and its fierce claws seem to cut through the sky, shaking up a strange layer of black fog!

The soul ring around Qianren snow is shining. She looks at the giant dragon with a height of 100 Zhang without any fear. The six winged angel's ghost behind it slowly makes an action. It's like Qianren Snow's action. Gently wave the sword!

Chop!

However, the power of this sword is different from that of Qianren snow!

If the previous sword can break mountains and rivers, then this sword can break heaven and earth!

"Bang!"

The sound of a sword shakes the world!

A golden sword light will turn the world into two parts!

"Boom!"

The black dragon and the golden sword light collide with each other, surging up a dazzling light like the scorching sun!

Heiteng's face changed a lot when he came into contact with the golden sword light. The Dragon boxing with boundless power was cut open by a sword, just like ordinary tofu!

Such as ice and snow meet the sun in general, black body, actually slowly melting!

Heiteng's soul trembled in an instant, and a sharp pain from the depth of his soul to his body spread all over his body from his bone marrow.

But still can't tolerate his subconscious scream out a voice, he has to lightning like back!

Yu Guangzhong, the dragon's claw that he blasted, was naturally cut in half, and the whole dragon's arm was broken from the middle!

Heiteng's liver and gall are about to crack, which is really a great injury to his vitality, because he feels that his body is not cut open, but melted by the holy power remaining in the sword light!

Qian Renxue didn't pursue her with a sword. She didn't want to kill the snakes in these treasure lands. As a deterrent, the power of a sword is enough.

Yuchen, you've become stronger. Good!

Otherwise, if I beat you, what's the use?

In this secret treasure land, I will walk faster, higher and farther than you, waiting for you in the highest place. I hope you at that time will not let me down.

Qianren snow is worthy of being a rare genius in the hall of martial spirit. Even if he was defeated by Yuchen, his firm heart has never been broken, and even has not been contaminated with any dust. On the contrary, he has been sharpened by Yuchen even more powerful!

So qianrenxue can successfully accept the inheritance of the angel's divine power in wuhundian, and become so powerful. Behind this, there is a huge relationship between the spur of Yuchen and qianrenxue's pursuit of power!

Heiteng retreated three li away, and the golden light of the sword gradually dissipated. But even so, the guys behind heiteng who came to join in the fun were still hurt.

However, they did not care about their own injuries, but looked at heiteng, with a surge of shock in their hearts and a look of astonishment on their faces.

At this time, heiteng was really bleak. He had already become a human, but his whole right arm had completely burst out, and his bones were exposed in the air from time to time, which made him look extraordinarily human.

Black Teng's face turned black, and he looked at the stopped Qianren snow with a sigh of relief.

Immediately mobilize their own body strength, began to heal, but his face is a burst of change, his strength, incredibly unable to repair his injury.

You know, to his level of strength, white bone muscle is just an idea, but now, he just can't do it.

Because in the wound of his arm, there is a faint golden light, in which the holy power is preventing the healing of his wound.

Black Teng face can not help but emerge a wry smile, this whole body is full of holy power, like snow lotus young woman, actually has the power to surpass this small world!

The constant force in his wound is the legendary power belonging to God!

This made heiteng, who was still angry in his heart, suddenly dissipate his anger. Even his grandfather, the real controller of lingzeyu, could not cope with this power.

In heiteng's heart, Qianren snow becomes an existence that can't be provoked.

Heiteng quietly looked at Qianren snow, and felt that the other party's momentum had dissipated, and he did not dare to make any more moves. It was obvious that the other party had not killed him, otherwise he might not exist with this world at this time.

"Come and talk."

Qianren snow took up the Angel Sword in her hand. She didn't know what space to put it in.

Awe is enough. If the other party doesn't know what to do, she doesn't deserve to be under her command.

After the transformation of her angel field, she hasn't used it yet.

Black Teng's heart suddenly a loose, a lunge came to Qian Ren snow body, this time he can not use the slightest strength, lest cause each other's misunderstanding.

Not far away with the black Teng people, look at each other, just want to start at the same time, Qianren snow has once again said: "no one, don't have to wait."

The steps of those people suddenly stopped, but they didn't leave. Instead, they looked at heiteng with changeable looks. Heiteng waved his bleeding arm and motioned them to step down. Those who heiteng brought, nodded, then disappeared. When all the people left, qianrenxue glanced at heiteng and said coldly, "let them not. I'll call the old guy who is in seclusion. He just died. I don't want to kill you." Qian Renxue's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an unimportant thing, but heiteng's face was a layer of sweat, he knew that Qian Renxue didn't lie“ My name is qianrenxue. I'm the saint of the martial spirit Hall of the mainland. You can do whatever you want, but in this secret treasure house, you will submit to me. "“ What does it mean to you to submit to a future God? You should know that if you can't be the master, talk to the old man. " Thousand Ren snow continued to say, without a trace of emotion, there is no room for maneuver. Heiteng's eyes suddenly widened. He was really a person from the outside world. He knew that, but he didn't know about Douluo. Heiteng fell into a short hesitation. If he was the only one to surrender to the woman in front of him, he would agree immediately, but it was not up to him to decide. Moreover, the Jiaolong clan's power in this secret treasure house is already among the top three. If they submit to an outside woman like this, they will laugh. But this hesitation lasted only a moment, and heiteng's eyes became firm. Because in his mind, came an old voice!