"Ahem ..."
Xiao Yan was relieved. At this mont, his body was very tired, his neck was pinched and deford, and he felt the emptiness in his body. Now there is no other way, even if the three strange things use the origin to solve the imdiate problem, but It was only for a while, and it did not hurt the blood emperor.
"Haha ... It's the end of the road!" Yizhen laughed wildly, and the sound of the blood emperor's laughter resounded, and he saw a **** man passing by, directly penetrating Xiao Yan's heart.
"puff!!"
Xiao Yan spit out a lot of blood, felt the stagnation from the heart, and imdiately began to twitch. The light in his eyes quickly dissipated, and his vitality was rapidly dying!
"Xiao Shao !!"
"Xiao Shao !!"
"Fu Jun!"
"Daddy!"
When the severely injured people saw this scene at the mont, they all uttered a heartbreaking roar. This battle was more cruel than the ghostly battle, and the enemy was more powerful. There was no way for everyone to help Xiao Yan, had to let Xiao Yan bear it alone.
Xiao Yan was speechless. The blood in his mouth continued to spit out, and the things he saw began to blur, and his consciousness was gradually receding, as if a black hand of death was dragging Xiao Yan slowly. Pull down slowly.
"It seems ... the prophecy is only a prophecy, and there is no miracle ..." Seeing this scene, the severely injured Dragon Emperor was full of despair. He knew that if Xiao Yan was defeated, the Dragon could not escape, this ti In World War I, either live or die. The current situation naturally favors the latter.
The things in front of Xiao Yan slowly turned gray, and death was constantly occupying his vitality ...
The patron saint Xiao Wutian did not appear ...
Zhan Lao did not take any action ...
"Am I going to die here ..."
The sea seed to be extrely cold, and everyone was shrouded in the feeling of death.
A **** smile appeared on the blood emperor's face, seeming to be very proud, as if hunting a very precious prey, proud of it, at this mont, suddenly a flare of fire suddenly appeared, and a bang banged on the chest of the blood emperor Imdiately backed up the Blood Emperor Boom again, stabilized his figure, looked down, and his chest was scorched!
Xiao Yan's bloodless pale face, and his brows, saw that Da Ri Jin Wu Yan flew out, leaping and seed very excited.
"Master !!" Da Ri Jin Wu Yan cheered. After speaking, beside Xiao Yan, a figure slowly gathered out, in a robe, with a ball of flas embroidered on it, like a real fla. There is a fla rising in the eyebrows.
"It's a pity that there is a residual soul left. If you are still alive, this blow is enough to kill you." The figure slowly solidified, and the words slowly spoke.
The blood emperor was stunned, looking at the figure in front of him, a little at a loss, it was still surprised, and did not even feel the breath of this figure.
"Who, dare to hurt my emperor!" The blood emperor angered!
"You dare to wait for the emperor in the presence of Emperor Qianyan!" Said the figure slowly, with an unscrupulous aning in his tone, his sword eyebrows tilted upwards, and indeed there was a look of kings.
"The Emperor of the Wraith Soul, the Emperor Zijin, and you also ca out. We trapped the monster first, and created so ti for this kid!" Emperor Qian Yan said slowly, and a dress appeared beside him after speaking. The black robe with a black crown, on the other side was a figure wearing a purple robe with a gold crown, but it was very close to the na.
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