This is the remains of the blood dragon. As a strong man in the world, the master of the blood dragon Kingdom has fallen, but no one knows what means he will leave behind.

Lord power, I can't imagine.

Lord Xuanyuan was also afraid of Tao, so after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to withdraw temporarily.

Hum!

after he withdrew, the broken city was completely blocked and isolated from the outside world as if it were a new world.

Whoa!

Fang Chen rushed out of the pool. The battle was high on him, just like the God of war in ancient times. The chaotic sword body also sent out bright and dazzling sword shaped runes.

"Master."

Fang Chen exclaimed, a leisurely voice came from the void.

"The master once left a power of the world Master in this ruined city. Just as I had to, I activated it and scared the guy away. However, I also because of this and the injury aggravation, causes cannot continue to survive

Smell speech, Fang Chen's face changes greatly.

"How could that happen?"

Fang Chen is a little guilty. The old man died because of him. Although the latter is a spirit body, Fang Chen can't bear it.

Whew!

A ray of light came from the depths of the ruined city and penetrated into Fang Chen's eyebrow heart.

The latter body a shock, immediately feel dizzy, as if to faint in the past.

"The power left by the master, after years of baptism, is not much, but even so, it is enough to enhance your strength. This is the only thing I can do for you before I break up. "

"When I completely break up, this city will become a dead city. Only when you fully absorb the power left by the master, will this city be seen again."

Finish saying, also do not wait for Fang Chen to say what, the voice of old man, did not ring again.

And Fang Chen can clearly feel that the city has become different, as if human beings lost their souls.

Fang Chen clenched his fist and thought of Lord Xuanyuan. He was infuriated.

"Lord Xuanyuan, I will kill you."

In Dongming mountain, Fang Xi has been worried about his father's safety.

Whoa!

With a flash of white light, she found herself leaving Dongming mountain.

"Father, are you all right?" Fang Xi directly rushed into his father's arms and cried.

"Xi'er, I'm fine."

Fang Chen gently knead Fang Xi's head, his face is full of doting color.

Keng!

The star hidden sword and immortal Scepter hovered over the top of Fang Chen's head and made a sound of singing.

Fang Chen looked up at the two weapons and said in a deep voice, "it's hard."

Then, two weapons were not buried in the cave.

"Father, did you kill the Lord Xuanyuan?" Fang Xi asked.

Fang Chen shook his head and said, "he has escaped. Don't worry. My father will kill him."

After a brief crisis, Fang Xi's mood finally stabilized.

With the help of Fang Chen, Fang Xi entered the pool and accepted the test.

Hum!

See, Fang Xi's body, like a huge whirlpool, crazy to absorb the strength of the stream.

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't help sighing.

"It is worthy of the body of Wanrong. It's really powerful."

The body of all kinds of fusion can absorb all kinds of rivers.

In ancient times, there was a legend about the body of Wanrong.

The body of harmony can accommodate any force in the world.

From this point, we can see that the body of Wanrong is terrible.

Fang Xi seemed to be immersed in the joy of absorbing the power of the stream, and urged the body of Wanrong wholeheartedly.

To make sure that Fang Xi is not in danger, Fang Chen sits cross legged and begins to feel the power left by the blood Dragon Master in his mind.

…………

Ancient chaos, very vast territory.

From ancient times to the present, no one can go through the whole archaic chaos unless they are the masters standing in the absolute heights.

Among the four major regions, the northern region is the most prosperous and core region.

It can be said that more than 99% of the Archaean chaos is strong in the northern region.

Ordinary people are not eligible to enter the northern region.

Because, if you want to enter here, at least you have to be a strong one.

The threshold is amazing.

The northern region is the holy land of cultivation, and also the base camp of archaic chaos.

A towering mountain peak, surrounded by a barren, rarely populated, the sky twinkles with a few stars.

From a distance, the mountain peak is like a star falling from the sky.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The wild wind swept the whole wilderness.

Suddenly, snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

"It's snowing."

In the dust, two figures, hard to walk, one of them, with a crutch in his hand, looks very dignified."This damned place, I don't know why you're here?"

Another black robed old man, some helpless said.

If anyone were here, they would be surprised. Because these two seemingly mediocre old men are the legendary masters of the world.

"If you want to achieve supremacy, you have to pay more than anyone else's efforts."

The old man with crutches said: "there are few people here all year round, and the environment is very bad. Although it is defined as a wild land by the outside world, it is not suitable for practice. But I got a piece of news, this piece of barren plain, there is a sacred mountain, on that mountain, there are endless treasures. "

"True or false?"

Obviously, the old man in black doesn't believe it.

"You don't believe it. Forget it."

The old man with crutches went straight ahead.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind is getting stronger and stronger, as if to tear the earth and sky. The dust is dancing disorderly, and the visibility is less than one meter.

The two of them staggered, and the snow fell more and more heavily.

"Look, there's the holy mountain."

After about half an hour's hard walking, the old man on crutches suddenly yelled.

The black robed old man looked up and saw suddenly that there was a sacred mountain in front of him.

"Ha ha ha, is the news true?"

At the moment, they have forgotten the danger here and rush to the holy mountain with excitement.

Before they came to the mountain, they were in a twinkling of an eye.

"Go up."

The old man in black didn't care so much. He stepped out and set foot on the holy mountain.

Boom!

At this time, the snow, condensed into a thick thunder, dive down, bombarded the head of the old man in black.

"Be careful."

It was too late for the old man with crutches to rescue. The body of the old man in black disappeared in an instant.

The body of the old man with crutches kept retreating away from the holy mountain, and his heart was shocked.

"How could it be?"

Only one breath, the black robed old man's body and spirit were destroyed, and the crutch old man was completely stunned.

When the old man with crutches was in a trance, a sharp voice came.

"Those who intrude into Xingshan will be killed without mercy."

The sound, like thunder, exploded in the old man's mind.

"Master, I don't want to offend you. I'll leave now."

The old man with crutches was pale and shivering with fear, and apologized to Shenshan.

"Go away."

Bang!

With the sharp sound falling down, the old man felt his body, such as being struck by lightning, and flew out directly.

When he stabilized himself, he was shocked.

Because he found himself out of the wilderness.

"How could it be?"

Crutches in the heart of the old man trembled, "is it a powerful man, living in seclusion there?"

Thinking of this, the old man felt numb and left quickly.

…………

On the top of the smoky mountain, an old man stood quietly.

In front of him, a woman of great national charm, sitting on a blue stone, 3000 green silk draped on her shoulders, her eyes, looking directly at the void.

"Master, why don't you let the old slave kill them all?"

The old man's face was full of respect.

"This is Xingshan, the master's territory. If they dare to get close to it, they are blaspheming their master and should die." The old man said in a deep voice. "What's more, they are just two weak leaders."

Just now, when the old man was about to make a move, his master stopped him and let the old man walk away.

The woman sighs and turns around.

"You have also said that he is only the Lord of the kingdom. Why?"

The woman wore a cloud bun, with a fringed butterfly hairpin on her head. There was a trace of indifference on her delicate face.

"Yes, the old slave obeyed his master's law."

The old man nodded.

"You go back first. I want to be alone."

The woman got up and went to the edge of the mountain. She looked at the blue sky quietly and lost her mind.

"Master, through countless ages, the old slave has found you. Even if you are dead, you should protect your master." The old man in the distance, looking at the woman, deep voice.

On the purple robe, the stars twinkled, and the woman was bathed in the stars.

She has a wonderful temperament, which is incomparable.

But even so, there was no smile on the woman's face.

Only because, in her heart, there is concern.

"Brother Chen, where are you?"

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