Chapter 574: Huang Fuyuan

"Long Qingyang must be alive, and you are afraid to die ..."

The magnificent momentum set off waves, turbulent currents piled up, and strong winds struck.

Looking at the dozen or so figures that suddenly appeared at the top of the high-rise building on the right side of the city wall, Huang Fuyuan pardoned everyone and was shocked.

The masters of the Royal Dark Forces, who are separated from the surrounding area, are setting off.

"Who are you?" Huang Fuyuan pardoned his eyes coldly, looked up at the crowd, and cried in a deep voice.

I saw that this group of people were wearing loose hooded black robes, one by one shrunk in the black robes, could not see the shape, could not distinguish the appearance ...

Only the black robes covered with dust can be judged their long journey.

The headed person's breath revealed the slightest chill. Under the black robe, there was a purple flash in the pupil.

"The person you are looking for!"

A cold voice followed.

what?

Huang Fuyuan's pupils shrank slightly, while a thick layer of frost spread on his face. Qi stared at the man in particular.

"Are you Chuchen?"

Chu marks?

Huang Fuyuan pardoned the sea around him, Pei Xiao and Dong Guohong's faces were a little sceptical.

"Hahahaha ..." Then Huang Fuyuan pardoned Yangtian and laughed, "Well, you Chuchu, a thief, I can't find you everywhere, but you came to me today."

"Take down this rebel!"

"Yes!"

The royal dark team masters took the lead, and then flew up one after another, releasing a strong momentum one by one.

In that moment, dozens of golden chains with golden luster extended indefinitely, like a group of snakes dancing around, tearing up the air and attacking Chuchen and his group ...

The strong iron chains resemble the Hengjiang iron cables, intertwined with each other, such as under the giant net cover.

Each pattern of spirits is like a mang, gorgeous and empty, and it has great power.

...

"Well, you couldn't catch me in DìDū then, and you don't have that ability today."

Chu Hen under the black robe sneered, then grabbed with his bare hands in the void, the space of "hum ..." trembled, and the spiritual power pervading the heavens and the earth gathered towards the palm of Chu Hen as much as possible.

A brilliant silver star burst out.

In that moment, Chu Chen's body was covered with the dazzling light of Shenghui, especially the left arm, as if it had been soaked in the essence of Tianchen Astral Essence. ...

"Yu Heng palm!"

"Boom ..."

Along with a dark drink, Chu Chen singed out with a single palm. The wind and thunder anger, a huge silver palm appeared in the air in front of Chu Chen.

The silver giant palm is covered with white light patterns.

Crystal clear, like the hand of God.

"boom……"

The irresistible giant palm rushed forward, and the iron chain intertwined between the heavens and the earth was broken and shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the silver giant palm lifted a mountain-like majestic air, crushed in front of the royal dark team, and a huge dark shadow covered the top like a dark cloud, and behind each mask revealed the thick color of fear.

"Well ..."

The miserable shouts echoed one after another, and dozens of dark team masters were crushed to pieces by the silver giant.

The thick, devastating atmosphere pervades the air, and the light veins bloom between heaven and earth.

what?

Huang Fuyuan was so frightened, how long hasn't it been? At that time, the man who was running away from the Manchurian city chased by the dark team turned so scary ...

It ’s very skeptical. Is the person in front of you really the Chu mark?

...

"It's your turn."

The calm and indifferent voice was like the sentence of death.

Huang Fuyuan's eyes were fierce and fierce, and he said, "Don't be too proud, stink boy ..."

As the first military commander of the celestial dynasty, Huang Fuyuan's amnesty will not be so easy to be frightened, not to mention, there are three strong men beside the sea, Pei Xiao, Dong Guohong, there is no reason to be afraid of the other .

"Boom!"

A powerful volcanic eruption erupted from Huang Fu's body, and he stepped up into the air, and the surging golden light spread across all sides.

Two illusory ghost dragons circled around Huang Fuyuan's body, crowned with the spirit of the dragon soul, and swayed the town.

This emperor's forgiveness is from the royal family.

The bloodline boundaries it possesses are the same as those of Huang Fuliang, they are all ‘Dragon Spirits’.

Of course, compared to the original Huang Fuliang, the current strength of Huang Fuyuan's forgiveness is unknown.

"Roar!"

The deep dragon chant rang out in all directions, and the majestic momentum suppressed.

Of course, at about the same time, the sound of Chu marks "咻 ......" disappeared in place, the black robe hunting with the strong air flow rang.

I saw that Chu marks actually rushed to Huang Fu Yuan forgiveness.

During the movement, a fierce cold spirit was released from Chu Chen's body, and the endless black light rose up and filled freely.

The next moment, Chu Hen was black and horrible, and a dim shadow appeared behind him.

This phantom face is vague and weird, like the savage beast and evil creature from Shura Hell.

A wave of energy of two different colors, one gold and one black, intersects positively, and a thick light streak spreads high above the sky, stabbing everyone's eyes ...

"Oh!"

The overbearing black mang that originated from Chu Chen is extremely penetrating, and it is easy to pass through the golden true light around Huang Fuyuan forgiveness.

Immediately following was a rushing windbreak.

A vague black light and shadow struck Huang Fuyuan for a fast speed, as fast as a streamer flying back in the millennium.

Huang Fuyuan's pupils narrowed sharply, and his flustered face was obviously filled with fear.

"hiss……"

The sound of sharp tools passing through flesh and blood was clear to the ear ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The blurry black light and shadow directly broke the overlapping golden mang, and gently swept across Huang Fuyuan's forgiveness.

"Whoo!"

The sound of blood gushing from the wind was extraordinarily heavy.

The sea below is not arrogant. Pei Xiao and Dong Guohong were all eyes wide open, and were astonished.

In the eyes of the three men full of horror, a rounded head broke off from Huang Fu's shoulder, and the scarlet blood column soared two or three meters high ...

"bass!"

Chu marks stopped like a ghost, dragging a series of afterimages behind him, and saw a drop of blood dripping slowly on the black sword that was so much extra in his hand.

"boom!"

A headless corpse fell from the sky, and the rounded head flew for dozens of meters to stop.

Above the tower, there was silence.

The breeze blew through, and it was extremely cold.

The sea is not delirious, Pei Xiao, Dong Guohong are all stagnant in situ ... this accident happened, it is too shocking.

But before and after the moment, Huang Fuyuan forgiveness has been different.

There wasn't even time to call them for help.

Even though these three people have been crawling and fighting in the hidden wind for decades, they have become accustomed to all kinds of big scenes, but the scene in front of them still made their backs cold.

"You know what to do?"

Under the black robe, a pair of calm eyes looked back at them.

The three lips trembled slightly, and looked at each other, all in silence. (To be continued)