Chapter 1242： Emperor Blood Resonance

? Wei Xiaoxiao's whip was taken away by Liu Feng, and the short knife was also taken away by Liu Feng. At this time, he faced Long Xiaomian and was injured by a sneak attack. He immediately fell into a passive situation.

Long Xiaomian waved a sword in his hand, the sword light was like a magnificent light rain, and the sword strokes were as unbelievable as her person, but this beautiful sword skill was like a barbed rose, which might stab Wei Xiaoxiao at any time. .

"Why, why do you have to target me?" Wei Xiaoxiao stepped back and asked in surprise.

Long Xiaomian is like a goddess who walked out of the painting. Before waving the sword, the long skirt fluttered like a seamless dress, and the haw wrists turned around, and the sword light was like a brush to outline the silver hook of the iron painting.

"Xiao Xiaomian, don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. On Penglai Island, Mo Chengxi pleaded with his brother Liu Feng. I didn't directly expose you, but you, a person from the five-dimensional upper kingdom of Great Nanyue Empire I don't know why the two big families of the Great Bodhi Vulcan Dragon Department are fighting each other? "As Long Xiaomian talked, swordplay became even more frustrating.

On Wei Xiaoxiao's beautiful face, a touch of complexity appeared, and there seemed to be some old grudges among them.

Long Xiaomian continued: "It is your family's provocation that our Great Bodhi Vulcan Dragon Department will fight internally. Finally, our internal friction has retreated from the front-line forces and then retreated, and eventually we are captured by other forces. The people in your family, Not only did you take the opportunity to invade the Great Bodhi Vulcan Dragon Division, but also took away most of our family's inheritance. How many of us died in the hands of your strong family members, do you not know? What pretence? "

puff!

When asking these words, Long Xiaomian tilted his sword toward the sky, and a bright red rose at the tip of the sword.

A wound appeared on Wei Xiaoxiao's left arm, and blood splashed into the air with the sword's tip, forming a beautiful red line.

"Of course, you also paid a heavy price."

After hurting Xiaoxiao again, Long Xiaomian waved his sword like a dance, and calmly uttered: "Your small continent in your continent is the last strongest of our family to break it, understand?"

"That's it!" Wei Xiaoxiao's eyes also passed a fire of resentment at this time.

"Our hatred began in the upper five dimensions. Although those are the hatreds of the elders of the elders, this hate has already been incorporated into the blood of our descendants." When Long Xiaomian said here, There seemed to be flames rising around him.

She and Judge Long Jianfei are brothers and sisters, but their blood power is different. The judge Long Jianfei is the power of dragon blood, and Long Xiaomian is the blood of Vulcan. At this time, she inspired her blood power to launch a lore.

"No, I can't die. I want to get the Da Zhoutian Yunpan and go back to save my family!" Wei Xiaoxiao also showed her face at this moment. As she retreated quickly, her hands stretched out into the sky, and then Suddenly shake down.

Hum!

At this moment, Wei Xiaoxiao even inspired the power of blood.

There was a burst of water-like brilliance on Wei Xiaoxiao's body, and in her eyes there seemed to be a stormy sea and rough seas.

"Shuishen bloodline, haha! I already knew your bloodline power, today I have the bloodline of Vulcan and completely evaporate your bloodline." Long Xiaomian straightened his right hand forward, Xueliang's long sword flew out. .

This long sword seems to be alive. With Long Xiaomian's **** moving, the long sword circled and fluttered, picking, cutting, and stabbing around Wei Xiaoxiao.

Wei Xiaoxiao also used her final strength at this time. A layer of crystal water film emerged from her two arms. She could hide and hide when facing the rapid flying sword attack. Forearm block.

I saw Jian Guang lingering, Wei Xiaoxiao was like the water elves swimming fast. When the two forearms blocked the long sword, from time to time they stirred up a white mist of flashing water.

Obviously two women are fighting, but they are like two fairies dancing.

"Fire!"

Long Xiaomian Meitao raised slightly, the right-handed sword pointed upwards, and circled to attack Dora, drawing a line of fire.

As soon as the flames on the sword appeared, a terrible heat wave set off, and the water and gas surrounding Wei Xiaoxiao's body suddenly turned into a large white mist. The fire sword shuttled in the white mist, making the artistic mood of these two beautiful women even more a little fairy.

The fierce battle between these two beauties is obviously that Long Xiaomian has the upper hand, but Wei Xiaoxiao's resistance is also extremely tenacious. It seems that it is not easy to distinguish between victory and defeat in a short time.

In the half-collapsed palace, Liu Feng was wrapped in golden cocoons, inherited from the golden light of "The Eight Collection of Dragons", and began to rise in layers of white mist.

"Oh! This kid!"

The middle-aged man sitting in the air, opened his eyes sternly, blinking a little bit of energy from his eyes, and said in an astonishing tone: "Good boy, not only has he inherited, but at this time he wants to put the The exercises are integrated into his own exercises, and he has to create them again! By the way, by the way, he wants to create his own exercises. The little guy has a great heart! "

Just after the middle-aged person said these words, the cocoon suddenly burst into light. At this moment, this big cocoon bloomed like a big day.

"Power of blood, evolution of blood? Not ..."

This time, the middle-aged man can't calm down, his legs are loose, and he stands back on the ground again. The bright yellow robe hula hula floats on his body, he stares at the radiant light cocoons and says, "It is the sublimation of blood, This boy is no longer the true blood of evolution. This is his unique blood. Only the ancient emperor has his own blood. This boy has the potential to seal the emperor! "

Hum!

At the same time, Yang Shiwen, who was waiting for Liu Feng in the ultimate place, suddenly rose up with a terrifying momentum while he was practicing.

"This, this, this is the bloodline power!" Yang Shiwen himself was a little shocked, and then surprised: "My bloodline has evolved, yes, my sister said that my constitution is special, my bloodline is naturally special, and I am practicing Later, my physical strengths came into play, and now the bloodline power has been inspired. "

This is not the case for Yang Shiwen. Nangong Xue, An An, Athena, these women who have had a substantial relationship with Liu Feng, all have evolved at this time.

In addition, there is also Bai Yinuo, who is in communication with Liu Feng's heart and mind. At this time, the evolution of blood veins also occurred.

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The young man wearing bright yellow robes whispered: "The blood of the emperor was also called immortal blood in ancient times. This boy completely broke away from the blood restriction of the ancestors of the witch blood. Following the ancient three emperors and five emperors, the five-dimensional world broke away from the three, After the four-dimensional world, the second person to break through is the fairy blood. Good boy, when you show up, I will have a good fight with you. "

The light on the cocoons became increasingly fierce, and the entire palace began to be covered with layers of white mist.

Buzz, buzz!

At the same time, Yang Shiwen, An An, Nangong Xue, Athena, Bai Yinuo and others in the Ultimate Land involuntarily walked out of their room, and then emerged to the ground nine feet away.

The bodies of these beautiful women seem to have undergone strange changes, and even made the surrounding space constantly resonate.

"The emperor's blood resonates! Is this the legendary emperor's blood resonance?"

The well-informed Liu family owner, Liu Zhengxian, happened to see this scene, his eyes widened to the limit.