Invincible Conqueror

The ancestors of the Golden Nest family, and even the ancestors of the prison gate, the ghost ancestors looked at the old man.

Although the ancestors of the prison gate, the strength of the ghost ancestors is not weaker than that of the old, but because of the relationship between the old and the yin king, the people are still dominated by the old.

The old man suddenly turned his head: "Do you think this battle will win?"

It means Huang Xiaolong and the wind, the battle of the yin king.

Everyone stunned, unexpectedly, did not expect the old man to suddenly ask this.

However, everyone still regained their gaze to the Huang Xiaolong who was strangled, breaking the wind and smashing the three kings.

Who will win? Everyone’s eyes were suspicious, no one spoke. If it was before, everyone would have decided that it was a broken wind, and the yin king, but now, everyone is erratic, especially the wind, and the yin and the king have joined forces several times to make a strong blow. After failing to seriously hurt Huang Xiaolong, everyone was even more shaken by confidence.

"Maybe, it's time to go back." The old man suddenly sighed, and there was a feeling of being late for the hero, which seemed to be remembering.

"Go back?" Source is not awkward, where are you going back?

Although he does not know where the old man wants to go, but when he is old, it seems that he is not very optimistic about the wind and the yin king?

Source Baifei also has the golden nest family ancestors to read this, the heart of the earthquake.

Although everyone just shocked the strength of Huang Xiaolong, but did not think about this battle if Huang Xiaolong won, then what will they do? Or, they haven't thought about it yet.

If the wind breaks, the two kings are really defeated! that! The Jinchao ancestors could not help but panic. They remembered that Huang Xiaolong had reminded them about the demon Meizu and the Jinzen tribe!

When are they, are they afraid? !

"It's okay! The wind-breaking adults and the yin-wang masters swept invincible. How can the two ancestor high-orders not pick up a sacred seven-year-old Huang Xiaolong!" Fengluo ancestors said: "Huang Xiaolong should have used some kind of ban. Only survived the attack of two adults, and when the time of the ban was over, Huang Xiaolong will be defeated!"

The words of the Fengluo ancestors gave everyone a glimmer of hope and **.

"Yes, soon, Huang Xiaolong will be killed by two adults!" Jinchao's ancestors laughed.

It’s just this laugh, and it’s a little bit greasy.

I saw the wind and the yin king who had already prevailed at the beginning. As time went by, it gradually became flat with Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong was not only broken by the wind, but the two of them were suppressed, but they became more and more brave. The air is rolling, and the power of the avenue is endless.

In the Golden Nest family, the Fengluo ancestors and other people are more and more ugly, the wind and the yin king gradually fall into the wind, and the wind is okay. With one blow, the king of the haze can be forced back, and the wolf will retreat.

The Fengluo ancestors previously said that Huang Xiaolong used the ban, but this ban, but let Huang Xiaolong fight more and more brave? Is it late?

Source Baifei, the prison ancestors and others have completely forgotten Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian and others.

"We, retreat?" Suddenly, the Fengluo ancestors hesitated.

"Retreat? Where to retreat? Where to go?" The golden nest family ancestors smiled bitterly.

At this time, he had an inexhaustible regret in his heart.

Once the yin king, the wind and the two lose, when the time, Huang Xiaolong must be a unified river, foreign, even holy, where can they retreat?

The world is big, there is no place for them to hide.

After another hour, suddenly, the old man who had never opened his mouth turned and broke away without hesitation.

Everyone has a glimpse.

"Old!" Source Baifei screamed, and there was confusion in his heart.

If even the old man is gone, then he is really!

Under the hunger, the source has not chased the past.

"Don't follow me!" At this moment, suddenly, the old man turned his head and his eyes were cold and ruthless: "In the future, we will go all the way, and there is no connection."

Yuan Baifei’s face was gray, and he wanted to talk about his relationship with the old allies, but he couldn’t help but see the cold killing in the old eyes.

The old man left the air.

The ancestors of the prison gate, the ghost ancestors looked at the old figure gradually disappeared, the two looked at each other, but also broke away.

The remaining source is Baifei, the Jinchao ancestors, the Fengluo ancestors and others stayed in the same place, and looked up and panicked.

"Damn!" Originally, Huang Xiaolong forced the sullen sorrowful king to see the old, the prison ancestor, the ghost ancestor three left, could not help but anger.

The windy face is naturally not good.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s blade of the sky was hit, and the wind broke the sword and the two men attacked and retreated.

"You, this is not the blood of the golden dragon!" After a retreat, the wind suddenly suddenly wondered.

Huang Xiaolong sneaked and said: "I said that I am the blood of the golden dragon?"

Broken wind, the yin king, a glimpse, yeah, they always think that Huang Xiaolong is the blood of the golden dragon, Huang Xiaolong did not say that he is the blood of the golden dragon.

"Not the golden dragon blood?"

Suddenly, the face of the wind changed, he seemed to think of why he felt that Huang Xiaolong was familiar with the golden dragon shadow, it was because of him!

At this moment, suddenly, a blade of mans slashed the void, and smashed to the face of the wind, the wind broke awkward, the sword in the hand hit, and rolled up the endless sword sea, it seems that his sword is in, the sword sea is endless.

However, Huang Xiaolong’s knives and knives passed through the endless sword sea and came to the end of Jianhai.

On the side of the wind, I only felt the light in front of my eyes pass by, the face was cold, and the touch was all blood. Huang Xiaolong’s knife mans made a terrible wound on his face, showing his bones, if not before the Jianhai With his side hiding, I was afraid that Huang Xiaolong would cut his half face just now.

"You!" The wind broke on the blood, the anger, the inexhaustible violent, and came to this world for so many years, for the first time, was hurt, and still a holy place!

Just when he was full of violent killings, he suddenly saw the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong, and his heart was shocked. He woke up. He looked at Huang Xiaolong and he was afraid.

The sorrowful king saw the broken wind being injured by Huang Xiaolong. He was violently killing, and suddenly the killing disappeared instantly, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear.

This makes the change, so that the Yin Wang is somewhat wrong.

"Broken brother, what are you?!"

The wind did not look at him, but looked at Huang Xiaolong behind him, and said to the maze: "Yellow, you said, will this be the blood of the creation?!"

The yin dynasty did not respond for a moment: "What is the creation of the blood?" Suddenly, his eyes were round and humming, and Huo looked at the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong, his face changed dramatically: "You, you mean?!"

"This, no?" he shouted.

Just to the end, his voice is very low.

"If it is true, then we?!" The wind broke down and the sound was a little dizzy.

At that time, in the sacred world of the ancestral world, he was heard about the legend of the creation of Huanglong blood.