Supreme Martial Artist

“Demon King Divine Art! You?”

Prince Cheng was surprised to see the demonic energy soaring to the sky at this time, and there is no demon owl left.

Shua!

The magic owl did not talk nonsense with him, the Blood Sword volleyed, suddenly burst out the eye-catching blood light, the appearance has changed, the original ordinary Blood Sword is now majestic, like a dragon-shaped baring fangs and Brandishing claws, flying in the blood light, turning into a blood dragon.

Long Changhundred zhang, Martial God Jun, blood clouds tumbling under him, stirring up the bloody wind.

“ao!”

The roar of the dragon rolled across the sky like a thunderbolt, Heaven and Earth trembled, and the darkness obscured the sun.

flying sand running stone.

Lightning and thunder.

Become a prince with expression surprised and angry, stepping back, blinking and avoiding kilometers.

“Boom!”

The blood dragon opened his mouth, and the sea of ​​blood surged, and the prince was instantly submerged.

At the same time.

A pair of deep red blood wings appeared behind the demon owl, and shot them into the sea of ​​blood.

The terrifying impact sounded like a giant mountain colliding.

However, the fierceness of the battle was only transmitted within the palace. An invisible and innocent Formation descended from the sky. A dark silhouette stood proudly in the sky above the Formation. Under the dark kerchief, a pair of eyes radiated light.

At the same time.

The palace all around, hundreds of silhouettes appeared, surrounded by groups, together supporting the invisible Formation.

In the sea of ​​blood, the rumbling sound became more intense and rapid.

weng!

A flame appeared, dazzling in the blood.

The sea of ​​blood boils, evaporating in the flames.

In the monstrous demonic energy, a scorching heat is getting stronger and stronger. At first, it was just like a candle fire, but soon it set on a prairie fire.

A fiery red silhouette rushed out from the sea of ​​blood, and became a prince in flame armor. The tongue of fire of several zhang long was vomiting, burning everything in the sky.

The world of fire appeared, burning everything and turning everything into ashes.

The Demon Owl stood in a sea of ​​blood with awe-inspiring expression.

“It turned out to be you! Demon King! Thousands of years, you are still alive, but unfortunately you have not become a god, and you have become so weak! It really disappoints this king!” Cheng Wang looked at the demon. Xiao, with regret.

“hmph!”

The magic owl did not say a word, the waves in the sea of ​​blood ten thousand zhang, a blood whale condensed, and he leaped into the blood sea by camel and pressed it like a mountain .

Coldly snorted as a prince, a giant sword of flame appears, and heads to meet the demon…

“Smelly guy, don’t be distracted. Now even if it’s been killed outside, You can’t let the Qiankun Pill fail!” In the refining pill room, Xuan Ling’er looked anxiously at Qin Fei, who was unstable.

Qin Fei brows tightly knit, it’s not that he is distracted, but the aftermath of the battle outside is too strong, which has affected his pill concocting.

Xuan Ling’er protects his body in the state of Remnant Soul, so that the aftermath cannot reach him, but Xuan Ling’er is in a very bad state at this time, and his soul is getting weaker and weaker. , It won’t last long.

Qin Fei can’t help, medicine pill is taking shape, once he gives up, it is a failure.

The waste of magical medicine is second, Xuan Ling’er’s efforts are wasted.

In the Imperial Palace, there is a tall Nine Layer Colored Glaze Tower. This is a forbidden area in the Imperial Palace. Throughout the ages, only the emperor can enter.

At this time, on the top platform of the tower, Zhu Li dashing eyebrows locked tightly, looking at the direction of the palace, and saw the Celestial Phenomenon changed drastically, and the wind was surging.

“Your Majesty! The top of the tower is raining heavily, why not go to rest?” A bald-headed old monk stood shoulder to shoulder with him, his white eyebrows drooping across his cheeks, without a trace of wrinkles on his face, ruddy complexion, his body Wearing a gray monk robe, standing there, the spring rain fell three inches above his head, automatically taking a point outward, not even touching it.

Zhu Li looked at the top of his head, stretched his brows, and smiled: “Master, what’s the matter with the rain? With you, I’m not afraid of wind and rain!”

Indeed, there seems to be an invisible shield around the two of them, blocking wind and rain.

The old monk glanced at him, and his voice was misty: “Your Majesty, will the empire really not be messed up by doing this?”

“No! Because of you!” Zhu Li He laughed suddenly and relaxed.

“Hey…” The old monk sighed, and the top of the tower fell silent.

Zhu Li continued to look towards the palace, frowning again, his thoughts drifting away…

Two streets outside the palace, there is an iron shop.

This is an iron shop with five facades. It is the largest iron shop in the Imperial Capital and has close cooperation with the military.

At this time, the gate of the iron shop was tightly locked, and people walked by from time to time on the street outside the gate, with a look of alert.

A hurried man, walking from the rain, his clothes are already wet by the rain, clinging to his strong body, showing the bulging muscles inside, full of explosive power.

He walked to the iron shop, and as soon as he reached the door, the guarded people on the street suddenly looked towards him, holding weapons in their hands, a cold-murderous qi spreading across the street, rain falling from the sky It also seemed to be affected, instantly suffocated…

The strong murderous aura condensed and enveloped the big man, and everyone’s eyes were full of murderous aura.

Several people flashed to stop the big man, their eyes were sharp, and they shot brilliantly. The knife in his hand has been pulled out.

The big man stopped hurriedly and took out a token from his arms. When the few people saw it, the expression was loosened, and then they dispersed.

The murderous intent between Heaven and Earth disappeared immediately, the invisible aura was unlocked, and the spring rain still fell oh la la, as if talking about the crisis in the rain.

The big man walked to the door of the iron shop and lightly knocked on the 3rd-layer with one heavy and two light.

Squeak…

The door opened a gap, revealing a dark face, seeing the token in the hand of the big man, nodded, and then opened the door more. Let the big man in.

The big man walked into the door, wiped the raindrops from his eyes, rubbed the heels of his shoes on the ground, and followed the dark-faced man through the shop, walked into the back door, and came to the courtyard behind the shop in.

I saw that the area of ​​the yard was very spacious, but it was very crowded at this time. There were silhouettes everywhere, and everyone was silent, looking back towards him.

The big man’s expression was a little surprised, and he hurriedly shrank his body, not daring to hold his head up, because he knew that the people standing in this yard came from there, and he was a small one. Ironware Shop Boss cannot afford to offend.

The dark-faced man is about fifty years old, his eyes are bright light glittering, his steps are steady and forceful, he exudes an overbearing aura from all over his body, standing in the rain, his expression is normal.

“hua!”

Everyone in the yard dispersed automatically, leaving a passage for the dark man and the strong man to pass through.

The big man walked in the crowd, he didn’t dare to breathe, he looked at the people with envy, thinking about when he could enter there and become a real member.

Passing through the passage, came to a wood house, the dark-skinned man waved to him to stay, then walked forward and knocked on the wooden door gently.

“Come in!”

A deep voice came out.

The dark-skinned man’s expression straightened, his face was respectful, his waist was deeply bent, and then he stretched his hand to open the door and said to the inside: “Castle Lord! He is here!”

The big man secretly followed the door and looked inward, his expression in awe, and saw a half-old man sitting behind a low wooden table inside, with a thin face and a wood-like figure, but full of energy and special It’s the breath emanating from the body, which makes people afraid to look directly.

His eyes are full of admiration and scorching heat. This is the Castle Lord he has admired for a long time. In the past six months, it is this Castle Lord who makes the refining technique reproduce the world again!

The person sitting inside is the iron rod guest!

He looked at the big man outside the door, his frowning brows finally eased, and the iron rod in his hand was slightly loosened, and said to the big man: “Come in, I have been waiting for you for a long time. !”

“Castle Lord.” After entering, the big man saluted respectfully.

“Come on, what’s the matter with you inquiring?” Tie Zhangke asked straightforwardly without the thought of being polite.

“Castle Lord, the villain has investigated it clearly. As you guessed, all influences are now heading towards the Imperial Palace. There may be a fierce battle!” said the big man cautiously.

“Well, it seems that Young Master is right!” Tie Changke nodded, stood up, and a thin silhouette appeared at the door, facing everyone in the courtyard.

Ben stood still in the rain, calm and composed people, the moment they saw him, their expressions immediately became positive, showing their admiration.

“Everyone listens to the order, take good ones, we have something to do!” Tie Changke said.

No one asked him why, no one asked where he was going or what to do.

Since ten days ago, they dispersed from the Iron Fort to Imperial Capital, and gathered here. Everything is an iron rod guest and came here in one sentence without any doubt.

Because the iron rod guest told them that Young Master is in trouble!