Reflect the world

Chapter 344 Fighting for Heroes (Third Change)

Holding the huge palm, Tang Xuanming also encountered difficulties for a while.

Tianmo's left hand was crystal clear, it looked like it was made of crystal, but it was actually extremely hard. Tang Xuanming tried to break open Tianmo's palm as soon as he got it, draw out some blood, and then throw away this first-class evil intention.

As a result, his powerful gangster slash did not leave even a mark on Tianmo's palm, Tianmo's left hand was still crystal clear, but Tang Xuanming himself was shaken to the point of pain.

This time Tang Xuanming's claws went numb, and his keen spiritual sense heard a lot of voices coming to the ground, and they were constantly approaching him.

If you continue to stay where you are, it will probably be very bad.

But it's not too good to just run out with the demon's left hand like this, there are many old monsters of the sixth rank outside.

Thoughts were still spinning, the first group of people who came down had already arrived in front of Tang Xuanming, face to face with Tang Xuanming who was holding the demon's left hand.

The cultivator was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect someone to arrive before him. When he saw Tang Xuanming's appearance, he was even more astonished, and exclaimed, "Gongsun Xuanyuan?!"

Well, Tang Xuanming didn't let go of Tianmo's left hand in his busy schedule, he made up his mind in the shortest time, and just killed it directly.

"Anyway, the limit power accommodated in the human world is also the peak of the sixth order. No one can use the power beyond this stage in this period. Just using the power of the peak of the sixth order will not be able to kill me."

The pair of dragon horns on Tang Xuexuanming's head were dazzling and strange, he didn't care about the peerless master who knew Gongsun Xuanyuan's appearance, he slapped him to the wall.

Putting the ten-foot-long left hand of the Heavenly Demon in front of him, the ferocious stellar energy poured into it crazily. After a large group of practitioners entered the burrow, they saw a huge palm coming towards them.

The berserk force knocked them out of the ground suddenly, and there were not a few people who broke their bones and spurted blood.

Characters of Tier [-] and Tier [-] can be regarded as strong in the human world, but after fusing with a real dragon skeleton of the level of a god king, the fluctuation of power reaches the peak of Tier [-], and at the same time, the demon holding the external power is not inferior to the Houyi Bow. When Tang Xuanming was left-handed, they couldn't get enough of them.

The old monster from the outside world and the other two masters from the six realms who were balancing each other finally entered the ground, and suddenly they heard continuous screams and huge fluctuations gushing out from the depths of the ground. When he reached the entrance of the crypt, he stepped back a few hundred feet straight back.

Then a group of people saw the second batch of characters who entered the crypt fly out screaming one by one, just as miserable as before.

The bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and the blood spurted wildly, each of them looked like a rolling gourd.

Looking from a distance, Chen Nan, who had never entered the burrow, frowned twice.

Fortunately for his decision, there was a purple-gold dragon lying on Chen Nan's shoulder like a small snake. The ruffian dragon still collided with Chen Nan according to the original inertia, and it suddenly warned: "Boy Chen, stay away from that cave!" At this point, I feel a powerful dragon energy deep underground, and there may be old dragon monsters in it."

"Dragon?"

Chen Nan looked puzzled, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The Houyi bow had already been pulled away by him. Under the blessing of the Houyi bow, ordinary arrows became lethal weapons like magic blades. It deterred the masters of practice who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take the Houyi bow from Chen Nan's hand under the turmoil.

In terms of fame alone, there are not many magical weapons in the entire human world that can be compared with Hou Yi's bow.

If it weren't for the fact that Houyi's bow was sealed and could only be used once a year, the number of people who would come to the palace of Chu to snatch the Houyi's bow would be as many as possible.

But now in this situation, there are many people who are eyeing the rare treasures in the depths of the cave, and there are also a group of people who are peeping at the Houyi bow in Chen Nan's hand.

"Aren't there very few dragons? I've only seen a pure-blooded dragon like you so far. You mean there's another one deep underground?"

Chen Nan moved the Houyi bow in his hand, looked around, and the figure who was approaching him quietly at first looked away, and opened the distance decisively.

The lethality of Houyi bow in Chen Nan's hands is not inferior to that of a sixth-level master.

The slender and slender Zijin Shenlong, who was only more than one meter long, had a dignified face, and his words were rare and serious: "It's okay to be a pure Shenlong, no matter how you say it, he belongs to the same family. The problem is that I don't feel familiar with his breath at all, and the fluctuations in his blood. But so full-bodied and familiar..."

There was a humanized expression of doubt on Zijin Shenlong's dragon face, and he said strangely: "Dragon Mama, have you never heard of any relatives of me? If there are any, they should be almost dead."

Chen Nan came back to his senses a little, looked at the strong man standing at the entrance of the burrow holding a huge palm and said: "You said that was your relative?"

Zijin Shenlong widened his eyes, looked at the tall human race at the entrance of the cave, and exclaimed: "My dragon mother, why is she a human being?"

Just before, that special blood fluctuation made him think that he had a sibling.

Chen Nan and Pizilong had been together for a long time, seeing Pizilong's horrified look, he teased and said, "That can't be really your relative?"

Before the words fell, a roar was heard from among the many practitioners.

"He got the treasure, kill him!"

The person who spoke didn't move, and the practitioners who had stopped because of the previous tragedy all rushed wildly.

Dozens of practitioners who are at least fourth-level practitioners, among whom there are one or two fifth-level practitioners, Chen Nan's eyelids twitched, but he saw the tall figure who did not dodge or dodge, just raised it high He touched the huge left hand, and suddenly pressed forward.

Rumble!
The violent power shook the entire imperial capital. When Chen Nan waited for the terrifying fluctuations to subside, he looked forward and felt his scalp numb.

A huge palm appeared in front of that mysterious figure, which was tens of feet in length. The practitioners who had been rushing by the crowd before fell to the ground one by one vomiting blood, and many even died on the spot without breathing.

The Zijin Shenlong standing on Chen Nan's shoulder shrank his neck and said in amazement: "What a killer! But the blood fluctuation is really familiar, he must have a blood connection with me."

If Tang Xuanming knew what Zijin Shenlong was thinking, he would definitely smile and say, "Of course there is a connection. The blood is drawn from your body. It's strange if you're not familiar with it."

Chen Nan retreated backwards without stopping, but his eyes kept staring at the mysterious man covered in black robe.

From the corner of his eyes, the three sixth-level old monsters in the air had already pounced, and their violent power bloomed in an instant.

It seemed that a round of sun had risen in the palace of Chu State, and the dazzling light made people unable to keep their eyes open.

Tang Xuanming knocked back the old monster from Chu with one punch, and punched another old monster with Tianma's left hand, but this was the limit of what he could do. Another old monster slashed at him with a sword, sending out a deafening bombardment Voice.

Under the horrified gazes of a group of onlookers, the tens of feet long sword energy broke inch by inch on Tang Xuanming's body, and shattered into countless small sword energy.

The black robe on Tang Xuanming's body turned into rags all over the sky, revealing his black armor and a pair of dragon horns above his head that he had been hiding all along.

Completely exposed in front of all the practitioners, there was not a trace of scar on his body, but the old monster who was knocked back by his punch in the distance vomited a mouthful of blood, and was actually injured in the collision.

(End of this chapter)