Chapter 388

"Ah!"

Zhao Xingjiu spewed out a big mouthful of blood. If he was cut by thousands of knives, there was invisible sword Qi all over his body, and there were blood marks all over his body.

Zhenhunyin sword, sky level advanced martial arts! This is a move taught by Xiao Long to Mo Ying. The minimum condition for using it is to reach the state of Emperor Wu!

Now Xiao Long, the soul power is completely restored and the body of Emperor Wu is rebuilt. All moves understood in previous lives can be displayed unscrupulously!

Today's Xiao Long is the burning Dragon Emperor! In addition to the realm of first-class Emperor Wu, he has all the characteristics of the title Emperor Wu!

He is invincible!

"Good nephew!" Duan Ling shouted miserably, hurriedly rushed up and picked up Zhao Xingjiu.

Zhao Xingjiu was still screaming. Duan Ling patted him on the chest. Zhenyuan rushed into his body and destroyed all the sword sounds raging in his body!

The crowd of onlookers was suddenly quiet.

Duan Ling is at least the early stage of the second-order Emperor Wu. He is a leader among the young generation of the Zhao family. He once competed with a second-order Emperor Wu for three swords.

At the moment, he was defeated by an unknown first-order Emperor Wu with one sword!

"He is still a sword repairman?" Murong Yan was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close.

"Get out of the way!" after Zhao Xingjiu recovered, he immediately pushed Duan Ling away and took a blood red pill.

Zhao Xingjiu's skin became blood red, his momentum rose sharply, and his swords turned red.

"Imperial blood elixir!" Duan Ling said in surprise.

Imperial blood elixir is a nine grade imperial elixir, which can recover all injuries and improve explosive strength in a short time. It can be called a divine elixir to reverse the situation in the war!

Zhao Xingjiu was forced to take pills! Even if the young man died, he would be proud!

"Oh?" Xiao Long looked at the scene with great interest.

Zhao Xingjiu gasped, and the scars on his body surface recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Instead, his momentum was better, as if he had not been hurt.

"You are still the first one. You can hurt my peers with one sword. Today I'll show you the real strength of Zhao Xingjiu!"

Zhao Xingjiu quickly made several handprints, and his eyes spewed out a vast thunder like a star river, but showed a strange blood red.

"Blood demon thunder body!"

Zhao Xingjiu's body surface was suddenly covered by red thunder. The whole person was wrapped in the thunder light, shining the sky into a red light.

"Unexpectedly, it's still a congenital thunder body." Xiao Long raised his eyebrows.

"Ha ha ha!"

Zhao Xingjiu looked up to the sky and laughed. His pupils full of lightning stared at Xiao Long, just like God.

"Boy, you're proud to be able to force out my blood demon thunder body." Zhao Xingjiu took the blood colored long sword, and the blood in his body evaporated rapidly, turned into pure thunder and poured into the sword.

Xiao long ignored Zhao Xingjiu, but looked at Duan Ling and asked again, "Duan Ling, are you sure you don't hand over the black dragon?"

Duan Ling frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Instead, Zhao Xingjiu saw that he was ignored again and filled with anger. He wanted to cut Xiao Long thousands of times.

"Go to hell!" Zhao Xing's nine one sword cut out, and the blood light turned into a broad blood thunder sword with the vast law of thunder, cutting through the sky like a sword of a natural moat towards Xiao Long.

Xiao Long looked at the huge scene in front of him and shook his head.

"My patience has reached its limit. In that case, Duan Ling, I'll show you what despair is!"

Xiao Long took back the sword in his hand and grasped it in the air. The magic dragon gun appeared in his hand and the golden Yao flying boots appeared under his feet.

Just before the blood thunder sword was about to be cut off!

"Whoosh!"

The golden light at Xiao Long's feet flashed, suddenly disappeared, and the blood thunder sword directly cut into the air.

Duan Ling had a bad feeling when his pupils contracted suddenly.

"Ah!" screamed from a distance.

All the people brushed together and looked in the twinkling of an eye. Xiao long shot through a hole in the forehead of one of the Jinling imperial family. This man was a brother of Duan Ling. He was a first-class emperor of Wu. He didn't even react, so he was killed in an instant!

"Vertical son seeks death!"

Duan Ling's eyes were split and rushed up to Xiao Long.

"The sun is shining in the sky!" the golden light at Xiao Long's feet flashed again, turned into a golden lightning, and shot out at an indescribable speed.

Today's time rule is no longer a simple time rule, but can be used as a martial art!

Riyao XingKong! This is his body method martial arts, which is a combination of Jin Yao's law and the law of time. It can make the speed reach one tenth of the speed of light in a short time.

This speed can make people despair!

Xiao Long appeared next to another royal family in Jinling and shot out without hesitation.

"Sky fire thunder gun!"

"Boom!"

The terrible explosion shook the void. In the early stage, before he could resist, the second-order emperor disappeared in the explosion, together with the two first-order emperors beside him. None of them ran away.

"No!" Duan Ling shifted his direction and rushed up to Xiao Long.

With a flash of gold at Xiao Long's feet, riyao went out again and came to another position. Duan Ling couldn't even touch his body.

"Poof!" he reaped another life.

Xiao Long shuttled among the royal families in Jinling and stabbed them one shot after another. Each shot reaped one life. In his hands, the so-called first-order Emperor Wu and second-order Emperor Wu were no different from killing chickens and dogs.

People only saw that the bodies of the dead didn't fall on the ground, and new bodies fell. The Jinling royal family died one by one as if they had been cut wheat.

People's mood is almost numb!

The invincible emperor Duan Ling of all countries in Jinling was helpless to a first-class Emperor Wu's youth and watched him kill.

This makes people wonder, what about Duan Ling's mace? It is said that the fan can compete with the fifth order Emperor Wu. Why not use it?

"Doomsday meteor gun!" Xiao Long stabbed it, just like a dragon out of a hole. With the terrible law of thunder and fire, it exploded from the burning tower at the tip of the gun, turned into a vast Black Star River, and hit Xue Lao's body straight.

"Ah!"

Xue Lao, the third-order emperor of Wu, was pierced by a gun before he could resist. The big hole in his chest became bigger and bigger, and directly spread to his whole body. If he couldn't breathe, he would disappear, and even the spirit could not be spared.

The crowd turned pale with horror.

Is this still Emperor Wu?

Even the third-order Emperor Wu can't hold up a move?

"No!" Duan Ling's eyes were red and his heart was in despair.

Right under his eyes, the people of Jinling imperial family were killed by Xiao long one by one! And it's only two minutes since the beginning! All the people of Jinling imperial family died except him and a few who escaped!

Does he have to use the fan, but he only used it once yesterday and has fallen into a deep sleep. If he wakes up forcibly now, he may leave sequelae!