Bai Sanniang acted alone and lured the enemy with her last move, and with her last move, "Ghost Court Gate", she directly dragged Li Fuwei into the final destination of all the rotten dragon veins, leaving only her body of flesh.

This incident shocked everyone. Apart from the flames, countless people were shocked to lose control of their emotions and the blood of the divine beasts broke out.

"Li Fuwei is dead!?"

"This is impossible. Didn't he inherit the body of the old Duke? The Vajra is indestructible and all evil will not invade you!"

"Mr. Xue has not been killed yet, so what should we do? Duke Yanhuo asked us to support this 'true dragon emperor'. Now the real dragon has not turned into a dragon vein, shining brightly on all four mountains and five seas. Is this gone? Li Fuwei is too useless!"

"Kill this woman and give the top an explanation!"

"If you can't get rid of Li Fuwei, it's good to get Li Fuwei, the woman who is venting her anger!"

Bai Sanniang sneered repeatedly, and was alone in the tiger cave and wolf nest. Her chin was raised, and she was not afraid of fear.

However, before these local military masters took action, the ground shook, and Bai Sanniang's expression changed slightly. She knelt on the ground and could clearly feel the sticky corpse water overflowed through the gaps on the ground, black and emitting heat.

There was another loud shock on the ground.

Within ten miles of radius, the ground was rising one after another, shaking the human blood and swaying, shaking the west. At the same time, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and a large amount of resentment fell from the dark clouds, like the eye of a tornado, but the eye of this eye was black.

‘Impossible, Hong Gu told me that the Ghost Court is the nemesis of all dragon veins, the existence after the fall of the Divine Court, and the product of the disappearance of the thousand-year fortune. No dragon vein can resist its power!’

Bai Sanniang was in the center of the wind's eyes, and was blown by the evil wind and rolled it out more than ten feet away. A half-dressed beauty directly smashed her head and broke into blood. Under her white hair, some injuries were deep enough to see the bones.

Suddenly, a master of the Earth Army suddenly screamed, and the phantom of the divine beast above his head was drawn out by resentment and sucked into the ground.

"My bloodline, bloodline-"

Accompanied by screams, the man's body quickly shriveled, first with his chest sunken, then his belly rumbling, and bloody organs were discharged from his lower body, and then his hands and feet were shrinking inward and his body bent down.

I am used to the power of the bloodline of the divine beast. Once I am exhausted, it is much more serious than extracting semen and marrow.

"Get out of here!"

Bi Fang made a quick decision, and his whole body turned into a Hokage and shot out. There seemed to be a pair of huge flame wings flapping in the Hokage.

As the leader of the Fire God Guard, although Bi Fang's strength has not reached the level of a master, it is also at its best level. The flames burn the void. Wherever he passes, countless fire threads woven into countless bird shadows. Compared to Xue Bai's "Bird Returning to the Forest", this one is more magical and domineering.

But not everyone has the strength level of Bi Fang. Among the local army, most of them are at the level of the first bloodline awakening. These people were swallowed by the terrifying suction force and died on the spot without a few steps.

As the bloodline swallowed, the aura under the ground became stronger and stronger, and from the original aura of the grandmaster, it became more and more unfathomable.

Li Fuwei was originally the best among the first-class masters. After the transformation of the corpse of the old Zhu Ronggong, the remaining fire qi and blood of hundreds of years were merged into his body and directly promoted to a top-class master. He stayed in the ancient battlefield for half a year, absorbed resentment day and night to practice, and at the same time developed bloodlines, deduced fire-type boxing from the blood of the Fire God, and has firmly stood firm in the realm of the master.

With that invincible true dragon claw, it can be said that even Shi Xie'er is not the opponent.

With a "boom", a bone claw rose from the ground, and the five claws suddenly closed, and the gloomy ghost phantom appeared again. Then, in the next moment, the air burst, the void shattered, and the surface of the five claws, and the blazing blood and fire burned violently.

Bi Fang, who had already escaped outside the dangerous area, saw this scene, his eyes shrank suddenly and blurted out: "Martial God Blood!"

A tall skeleton rose up from the ground, staring at the human skin on the ground with round eyes. When he opened his mouth, he actually sucked the skin that had been faded into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

Then the next moment, a shallow flesh film appeared on the surface of the thick bones. The light shone on the flesh film and was actually absorbed.

To be precise, it is the heat in the light.

He swung his right hand, and the flesh membrane surged. His right arm turned into a huge python, exceeding ten feet, and bit a ground army master to death. With a "gudu" and "gudu", he directly hanged the master who said he wanted to make his wife alive. From his feet to his head, the skull exploded and two eyeballs bounced out directly.

"My wife, I can only play with it, but not others can play it just by wanting it."

The monster picked up Bai Sanniang's hair, and her two big eyes turned around, her jaw bones opened and closed, and her naked vocal cords trembled, making a strange voice.

"Madam, you are really beyond my expectations. You are almost a little bit, almost a little bit. I will really be obsessed with your way. If I hadn't inherited a corpse dragon, the power of the dragon vein would be dead or not, I would have been completely finished."

Bai Sanniang was grabbed by her hair, and a sharp pain came from her scalp. Her beautiful eyes stared at him in disgust and anger. Her white skirt was torn apart, and her two fair long legs were swaying and hitting her, but she had no effect at all. Instead, she was caught in her hand by the other party. The weird fascia turned into tentacles and repeatedly mopped.

"Professing myself to this king--" Bi Fang's complexion changed slightly, and his palms swayed backwards to stop the angry earth army.

With Li Fuwei's move, the local army lost at least dozens of good players.

"You have indeed guessed that Bi Fang, your purpose is not to help me reach the top, but to resurrect the old Zhurong who died in the Eight Kings Rebellion. I'm right. It seems that you are not very loyal to your master."

"Fortunately, I have a good wife to help me. In the infinite corruption of the ghost court, my bloodline was ulcerated and decayed, and I sought to live in death. I completely refined the last trace of the old thing's residual thoughts, got all the memories of the old thing, and replaced the royal family. Hahahahahaha, the so-called royal family is just like this. A group of losers from the ancient heaven hid on the ground and survived. In order to survive, they even conspired to kill the first generation of demon kings."

"You have made great contributions to the death of the royal bloodline. A group of old dogs have raised a group of puppies, and they think they are so great!"

Li Fuwei's arrogant words made most of the experts in the military extremely angry, but they did not move.

The other party refined the memory of old Zhurong. He was the inheritor of Zhurong's bloodline, and he was even more authentic inheritor than Yanhuo Gong.

"So what is your choice," Bi Fang asked calmly.

Li Fuwei said with a 'bang' mouth, "It's nothing wrong with being a dog. As long as you can finally eat your master, sit on the last throne, abandon your wife and son, be incest, kill your father, mother and all living beings, all means can be used. The process is not important. What is important is that this king must be the final winner!"

"Since being Zhurong can get your loyalty, so what if I become Zhurong of this generation? One day, Zhurong's bloodline will reach the pinnacle of power with me!"

Bi Fang's color flashed with excitement. As a retainer of Zhurong's lineage, the biggest reason why he betrayed Duke of Fire was that Duke of Fire hated his bloodline and flatly rejected the title of "Zhurong".

But Li Fuwei is the opposite now. He is a completely ambitious man. Bi Fang believes that only such people can go to the end in the Dragon Strike and lead Zhurong's lineage to revival.

Bi Fang half-kneeled on the ground and slowly lowered his head, "Subordinate Bi Fang, pay homage to Zhurong!"

Other local military masters look at me, look at you, kneeling down one after another, their pathological loyalty to bloodline is far higher than personal emotions.

"Since that person who claims to be a fire-loving man, then I am the Dragon King of Corpse!"

For a moment, Li Fuwei laughed to the sky, his voice shook the world, and his arrogance was so arrogant that he was arrogant.

"That treasure, my grass mustard, my arsenic, my nectar. Nothing in the world is like this."

While a long chant sounded, a figure looked like a leopard shadow. The body strength was the sword strength. It arrived in an instant. At the same time, the magic sword on his back was unsheathed, and the huge phantoms of the four divine beasts of the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black trunk were condensed around.

"The great way is abandoned, and there is benevolence and righteousness; wisdom is born, and there is great falsehood; the six relatives are in harmony, and there is filial piety and kindness; the country is in chaos and there are loyal ministers."

"The heaven and the earth are shaking, and the saint is born!"

With the words, whether it is the green phosphine demon fire, the dragon energy fire, or various divine fires, they all rise. With the intention of the knife, they turn into flame walls after flame, isolating both sides. The rolling knife intention flows continuously in the flames, like fish swimming in the water.

Tang Santang can only be controlled by the sword. It seems that a person uses a sword, but in fact, a sword uses a sword. However, the blood Qilin uses a sword, but the intention of the sword is like a soft water flow. The strange sword "Zheng" uses his own sword skill "Child Heart from the Sky". In an instant, the sword light contained a rolling righteous spirit, like a saint who was determined to be born, and separated everyone from the demons.

"It's you!"

Blood Kirin walked out of the flames with two swords in his hand, and smiled gently at everyone: "The two of you are talking about things inside, please wait."

Then, in the flames, a "demon sun" appeared in the clouds, and the light shone down, as if it could see someone else's true heart.

"The Earth Army has issued a pursuit warrant to you, and you are not qualified to issue orders to us now!"

Bi Fang gritted his teeth, "Why do you betray the royal family and betray us, Blood Qilin!"

"The Lord of God has a saying that I agree with. Blood is not the source of nobility. The nobleness of a person lies in his heart."

"Qilin is not born auspicious. Only by doing auspicious things can it be called auspicious. I have never felt that I betrayed the Qilin bloodline. What I betrayed is the Earth Army, only you."

A pair of blood and fire wings suddenly swelled out of Bi Fang's back. The flames were raging. When he blew, it was a storm of fire. At the same time, his palms quickly grew sharp claws, and his momentum soared.

"Do you know, the Lord of God also said that as long as anyone in the local army kills you, they can be promoted to a title. Earl becomes a viscount, and Viscount becomes a duke. This is a great opportunity for us. You have been friends with the Lord of God for many years, so why didn't he let you go?"

As soon as Bi Fang finished speaking, the flames wings suddenly burst into fire and thunder. This is the divine fire thunder sound brought by Bi Fang's bloodline. The thunder sound was lit and all directions were burned, and there was no wind to catch fire.

The blood Qilin's sword light flashed, and the flame that had just ignited on his body was swept into the sword light. His wrists shook, and the two sword lights were one in front and one behind, just like two dragons coming out of water.

"So, I don't completely agree with the view of the Lord Shen."

And inside the flame wall, Qi Lang was wearing black clothes, suddenly appeared, with his hands on his back, Yue Liyuanzhi, with the demeanor of a master.

As Zhulong's right eye shone brightly, a dragon's phantom flashed in a flash.

The two are blended together, and the huge and dark dragon shadow is squirming endlessly above the sky.

"The messenger appeared, he went to find Li Fuwei!"

Thousands of miles apart, in the darkness, a huge figure that was also squirming made a "hissing" sound.

"Don't worry, there is a problem with this 'Zulu Dragon Messenger'. You can directly obtain the dragon vein by drilling into the iron gate of the dragon's cave as soon as possible."

As the light that was darker than the shadow of the candle dragon slowly lit up, the two figures disappeared into the void.

Li Fuwei stared at the other party, his round eyes flashing. Finally, he smiled, and the flesh membrane on both sides contracted, pulling out a long curve.

"It turned out to be the envoy of Zhulong. I didn't expect that the envoy was the sword craftsman Xingqi. But Fu Wei had no idea that the envoy would come, and he would have any instructions?"

"The rules of the game have not changed. Whoever is the final winner of Baohou Xue or Baohou will get a dragon vein. But Mrs. Gui is kind to me, can General Fulong give up?"

Li Fuwei's eyes twitched. Although he had made great progress in his strength, he still felt like he could not see through the person in front of him.

Qi Long said slowly: "In the eyes of the hero, women are like clothes. The manager can't even bear a piece of clothing. How can he fight for the world?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say," Li Fuwei suddenly laughed: "It's just that, I'm the messenger, I'm going to give you such a beautiful dress, I wonder what benefits you can get?"

Qi Long pointed his hand with one hand, and a huge figure suddenly appeared on the ground, in the shape of a dragon, dragon head, dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon scales, dragon tendons, dragon skin, dragon eyes, dragon marrow, and keel bones. Each part has different formations and treasures.

"What is the formation diagram in the two poles secret cave?"

Li Fuwei looked at the picture on the ground with greed eyes. The dragon soul in his body was shouting wildly. As long as he swallowed this dragon vein, he could combine the dragon vein and Zhurong's bloodline and completely turn it into the son of the dragon vein.

So he threw Bai Sanniang over without hesitation and smashed it into Qi Lan's arms.

"Please use the messenger."

Qi Lan's wrist shook, exhaling his strength, and the warm fragrance and soft jade were in his arms, but at this time Bai Sanniang was already in a semi-coma state, pressing her palm on her waist, and a steady stream of energy was injected into it.

He smacked his lips. At present, Li Fuwei is really a cruel person, and he is okay to be green by himself.

"Fu Wei has a small question and would like to ask the envoy. I wonder where Baohou Xue, has the envoy been there?"

"I haven't gone yet."

Li Fuwei suddenly raised his head, and his figure suddenly turned into a black shadow, covering Qi.
Chapter completed!