Dragon Martial Emperor - Chapter 1172

Compared to the cheers of these four demon races, the atmosphere of the blood demon family is not very good.

Although for the other blood demon sorcerers brought by the blood fall, Long Yu died to make them very happy. After all, this Terran kid has been favored by the blood demon princess, the red-faced adult, it is too hateful.

But the blood, red and red dragons are quite good with Long Yu!

Now that I saw the dragon's head bursting, the three suddenly opened their eyes, and some were unbelievable. Such things happened to them.

Long Yu... How could it be so dead?

"We, don't believe him too much..."

Blood can not help but mutter, Hong Jun also opened his mouth aside, do not know what to say.

"Impossible, he can't be so dead, I believe."

Only after the initial shock, Hung Hom quickly calmed down, because she cultivated a balanced control, she felt that, now, there is still vitality in the place where the dragon is, even because the dragon's head is broken, but the dragon is on the body. The vitality is even stronger!

Moreover, when Long Yu discovered that there was something strange in the swordsmanship of Ximen, there was no fear, but he was a little surprised. If he was not particularly confident in himself, how could Long Yu not be afraid?

All kinds of signs, so that Hung Hom has a confidence in the Dragon, which can be said to be a blind confidence, but for Hung Hom, she only believes in the Dragon, and Long Yu is worth her to believe, this enough.

"The head is bursting, what else is impossible?"

Next to the patriarch of the White Feather demon, he smiled and said: "The **** adult, this duel seems to have ended in this way, but I did not expect that the Ximen in our family is so powerful, can completely kill the mountain ghost, Yang The power of my demon!"

"Don't be too happy."

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For this guy who changed his face so fast, Hung Hom did not have the slightest good feeling. At this time, Hung Hom suddenly felt that the breath of Simon’s broken sky became weaker and weaker, and he suddenly felt happy.

She looked up and looked directly at the place where Ximen was broken. She saw that Ximen was entangled in countless death lines, and the power of the gods in the death line eroded to Ximen. In the body of the sky, the vitality of the West Gate is gradually sucked away.

If Long Yu is dead, these death lines must have lost their power. Now, this phenomenon has undoubtedly explained that Long Yu is still not dead, and is still urging these death lines. Kill the day!

"Save me! Save me! I have won the duel!"

Ximen broke the sky and felt the constant death of the atmosphere eroding into his body, and suddenly he was a little exhausted, and his sleek and elegant temperament no longer existed.

He originally thought that when Dragon King died, these death lines would certainly lose all the power, but they did not expect that these death lines would make him more tight and tight, and soon he would eroded him all over.

Under fear, he sent out for help directly to the outside crowd. Although this duel did not allow other people to participate in the duel, but now the duel is over, and it is not a problem for others to help.

"Save him, those lines of the gods seem a bit strange, now that Simon has already won the battle, don't let him die at this time, go!"

The Bai Yu demon patriarch immediately spoke out, letting a few masters in the family who were proficient in treatment rushed toward Ximen.

"Slow, the duel is not over yet, no one else can intervene!"

At this moment, the blood has also seen some clues, and immediately flew out, and immediately stopped in front of the white feathers of the demon, the expression is extremely calm.

"The duel is over, and the human head of the Terran has been broken. Isn't it the West Gate of my family to win?"

One of the white feathers of the demon singer, coldly screamed, directly turned his attention to the master of Hou Zun: "Hou Zun master, you will quickly save the Ximen of my family, and he will see you talent, if so It’s a pity that it’s dead, it’s too late to be late!”

Hou Zun master heard the words, but there was no movement, and he waved his hand: "The duel is not over yet, others should not intervene!"

As soon as this was said, the group of Bai Yu Yaozu was shocked.

What does this Hou Zun master mean? If the Terran kid is dead, it would be no good to let Simon die. It is just for the sake of fairness. Master Hou Zun cannot see death.

The only explanation is that the kid of the Terran is not dead yet!

However, how could this be possible? The Terran kid has even broken his head. How could it not die?

At this moment, many people suddenly remembered that there was a tribe in the territory of the human race. The name was called the Purple Vatican. The people of this tribe seemed to cultivate a secret martial law of immortal blood. Even if the head burst, they would not die and could be born again.

Is this human race kid who has cultivated this martial law secret called undead purple blood?

"No, this human race boy's blood is still red, it can't be undead purple blood. It can only be guessed that it is a martial art secret that resembles undead purple blood."

Many people think so in this way, they have turned their eyes to the position of Long Yu.

At this moment, Long Yu is urging the heart of the magic dust to regenerate his own head and arms. Anyway, he wants to be born again, and he will come together. It doesn't take much time anyway.

However, before he was born again, Long Yu raised his hand and once again exhibited nine secluded skylights, and urged the balance to control the secret law, completely covering up his breath.

As a result, no one knows what kind of state Long Yu is now!

Nine secluded light completely obscured the dragon, and the people in the field couldn't see him, and he couldn't feel his breath. He could only look at the West Gate.

However, Long Yu reveals such a means, but it is let other people see it. This human race kid is still not dead yet, or how can it be possible to display these magical means again?

In contrast, Ximen is broken, and now the situation seems to be worse than Long Yu!

Ximen’s endless level of the best sword warrior was held in his hand. This sword was severely damaged, but it was able to exert the power of endless grades. It was quite powerful, but it was already killed by four phases. The line of death is tightly entangled and there is no single movement.

After using this long sword, he showed his twin swords on the dragon, and the death line was more tight. He directly tied him together with the long sword and couldn't move a minute.

Ximen Broken Sky was originally full of self-confidence, but now it has turned into fear and fear. He is shivering under the erosion of the revelation of the nine secluded gods, and constantly rushing toward the vicinity of the white feathers and other people, he wants Go back to the camp of your own family and get saved.

Such a scene, the white feathers of the demon in the presence of the strong are particularly worried, one by one wants to go back to save the West Gate, but there is blood in front of them, and Hou Zun master also speaks, said the duel Not yet finished...

"No, you must save him. You drag the blood demon people. We organize a group of people to save the West Gate!"

Inside the white feathers, the sound of such a voice soon sounded, and several of the big masters came forward, and the blood was directly surrounded by them. In addition, there were several strong people who dominated the realm and directly rushed. I went to the West Gate in the field and wanted to save him.

Seeing this situation, the blood falls, of course, wants to block them, but the other four or five masters do not seek to kill the blood, but only to drag the blood, and for a time the blood can not be separated from the other.

The other masters of the White Feathers were moving quickly toward the West Gate. Hung Hom also wanted to shoot at this time, but in a blink of an eye he saw a highly majestic figure in front of the big masters.

It turned out to be the bald old man, Hou Houzong from the Yaozu League!

Master Hou Zun personally came to the Bai Yu Yaozu who wanted to shoot the big masters of the interface, and he was completely different from his usual time. At this time, the whole body was full of golden light, and the ray of light brought infinite power. The big master dominated the moment and forced back!

"Is it all the wind when I say it?"

The unrequited voice of Master Hou Zun came out: "The duel is not over yet, no one can intervene in this duel, otherwise it will be the majesty of the Yaozu Alliance!"

When the words came out, the many white masters of the Bai Yu Yaozu had bitten their teeth and retreated. They dared not have any further thoughts. They thought that Hou Zun’s master would see the Ximen in the Ximen. In the case, they will not stop them from going to save Ximen, but they did not expect that Hou Zun master still stopped them.

This made them feel very uncomfortable. As a demon person, this Hou Zun master is now standing on the side of a human race...

"It’s still a stop point. It’s the challenge that you have raised yourself. If you can’t afford it, if you can’t afford it, don’t make it out of sight. Now you want to break the rules. It’s really a joke that Hou Zun’s master’s duel is just a joke. Is it?"

When he saw the appearance of Hou Zun’s master, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly learned the guys of the white-feathered demon. According to his position, it is a matter of course to teach the masters of these white-feathers. The guys who were taught did not dare to say a word, and they retreated.

In order to save Ximen from the sky, it is possible to let them fight against the blood, but let them fight against Hou Zun master, they are not so courageous.

"Now we can take a good look at who will win this duel."

Hung Hom saw the appearance of Master Hou Zun, and suddenly let go of his heart, full of anticipation and look into the field.

Ximen will die in a day, she can already be sure! But what she is worried about now is that Long Yu will not be seriously injured, and it will not be able to recover in one day. In that case, the duel between the Tomorrow and the Golden Moon Yaozu will not be easy...