Chapter 578 Desperate? (first more)
Get away from the fire!
This supernatural master of Chen Fan’s cultivation during the foundation period is one of the killers in Chen Fan’s hands. It is not inferior to Shen Yuan’s knife, second only to the Great God’s ‘Year.’ At the beginning, the power may be relatively small, but with the increase of Chen Fanxiu, the power of the fire is also growing.
The golden flame of the scorpion sizzles the burning of the void.
It cut through the sky and left a long vacuum path. That is even the air is burned into nothingness. At this time, the temperature has reached a terrible degree. It is deep in the lava, and there is not necessarily such a high temperature in the center of the earth. I am afraid that only the nuclear explosion center, and even the surface of the sun, will have such a terrible high temperature.
“Hey.”
In the face of the fire, the horror count appeared a frightening color.
Although he did not know what the golden flame was, he only knew that it would burn the power of the sky, and he knew that its power would be terrible. Especially this kind of flame that is just to the sun is the nemesis of the dark race.
Even if the Earl of Horror had the undead body of the blood, he was burned away from the fire. Even the soul will be turned into nothingness, how can it be resurrected?
“Give me open!”
The horror count snarl, a black mist rushing out from behind him. He held the death scepter of Anubis, and slammed the ground, and cursed the gems and shot two fascinating red lights.
This ray of light and the power of Huang Quan, any life as long as it is contaminated with a trace, will always fall.
However, the nine-handed flying sword, after all, is the treasure of the Tibetan swordsman. On the quality has also reached the stage of quasi-spirit, especially the sword array under Chen Fanbu, but also a golden line across the void, nine swords flying together, like a heaven and earth.
Let the horror aura and the curse ray hit, just let the sword tremble, and did not break open.
At this time, it is getting closer and closer to the fire. Even if they are separated by tens of meters, the horror count can feel the high temperature in the golden flame and the power of the burning soul.
“Do not!”
The Earl of Horror increased his eyes and was full of horror.
He survived for more than three hundred years in the world, and this is the first time he feels the breath of death. When Antonio was besieged the reincarnation of the saints, he did not face death as he did today.
“dead!”
Chen Fan doubles Jin Yan as angry, burning everything. Whether it is the **** swordsmanship of the blood knight, or the curse of the left hand of death, including the horror aura of the horror count, there is no way to stop the fire.
The reason why Shentong is supernatural is because it is unrivalled!
Nothing can be stopped, no one can stop!
The person who saw this scene, the heart trembled, holding his breath! Whether it is a spectator or a large number of arbitrators, they are extremely nervous. waiting. After all, this is the fall of a dark master. For centuries, the Dark Arbitration Department dominated the world. When did it fall into the dominance?
“Do the teacher want to win?”
A Xiumei rushed over and was excited.
Xue Daisha and others are also waiting. Many Beiqiong factions are prepared to cheer.
But at this time, suddenly an ancient sky, with a long history and evil, as if from the depths of hell, the ancient language, sounded on the battlefield out of thin air.
This voice, anyone can’t understand, but immediately understands its meaning.
That is a word:
“Blood!”
When this ancient language appeared, a long river of blood emerged out of thin air, facing Chen Fan and the Earl of Terror. This blood is dark red, as if it were the blood of a demon, with infinite evil and filth power, which seems to come from the gates of hell.
It was smashed by the blood and the river, and the nine flying swords suddenly glimpsed, and the spots appeared on it, and the old rust seemed to be filthy. The aura is so big that even Chen Fan feels that the connection with them is not close, and some commands are not moving.
The Earl of Terror, bathed in blood. However, it made a refreshing sigh. The sound of the body that was cut by the sword gas quickly recovered. The breath of the whole person has skyrocketed.
As for the golden flames, when they collide with the long river of blood, they will make a sound of anger.
“I don’t care.”
Just like the cold water splashing on the fire, suddenly a harsh sound, accompanied by a lot of **** fog rising. From the golden urn, nothing is inflammable, you can burn everything. Even if this **** river could not be stopped, the large pieces that were suddenly burned disappeared.
But the blood is long, but it seems to be endless. The source is constantly coming, and it is in contrast to the fire and gold.
“this is”
Everyone’s pupils shrank and looked up.
Seeing the black Duke’s hand holding an old gold wine glass, the style of the wine glass, like the cup of the Roman aristocratic drinking in the BC. The figure is also carved on it. The man is different from others. He is **** and his face is pale, and his wings are still open, like a demon. The endless blood is sprayed from this glass.
“The Holy Grail of Blood”
Some of the viewers trembled and said.
“What is the Holy Grail of Blood?”
Many people are extremely suspicious.
Chen Fan’s separation from the fire is obviously the top secret of terror. Look at it and even burn the sea. But no one thought that the Black Duke had artifacts in his hand that could stop Chen Fan’s secret technique.
“In legend, the Holy Grail of Blood is the supreme artifact of the blood family. Don’t look at the size of a cup, but there is a lake size inside. Usually the blood family soaks it in the blood pool, so that it can be infused with human blood. As long as the blood enters the Holy Grail, it will Automatically converted into magic blood, magic blood is very poisonous to ordinary people, for the dark races such as the blood family, it is indeed no sacred. And once released, the horrible blood inside is enough to filthy the gods, let the angels fall “”
The man said, there was a deep fear in the pupil: “But in the legend, this is the carry-on of the blood ancestors, never passed on. I did not expect it to fall into the hands of the black duke.”
Bloody artifact!
When this name comes out, everyone is speechless.
This is already a treasure in myths and legends. It is associated with it, such as Jesus, God, and angels. No one expected that the black duke actually took charge of this artifact.
“Thorn thorns!”
The flame ejected from the eyes of Chen Fan is getting more and more urgent.
At this time, from the outside, Chen Fan’s eyes are like two pure gold beams. With the power to destroy the earth and destroy the earth, the void is hardened and burned.
But the black Duke’s palm is the Holy Grail.
The dark red blood is like an endless stream. Like the waves of the sea, let the golden light beam be strong, and the temperature from the fire and gold is higher, but the flame can not burn like the sea.
“Chen Beixuan, this is the **** high artifact of my blood. The treasures that were passed down from the ancestors of the past. I have never used it except for the promotion and extension of life. After hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid that I have accumulated a small lake of blood. Millions of people’s blood. Can you burn it out?”
The black duke smiled faintly.
Chen Fan did not answer, but the golden light column became hotter.
And Xue Daisha and others, but the heart is like a bottom. Everyone did not expect that the strength of the Dark Arbitration Department was so strong that the foundation was so deep. A variety of artifacts emerged in an endless stream, and in the end even moved the **** high artifacts.
“Hey.”
After all, it’s not endless.
About three minutes later, the golden light column in Chen Fan’s eyes began to dim down. At the end, only two weak flames fluttered in his eyes, which seemed very weak and became phantom.
The long river of blood never stops, and continues to come to Chen Fanfei. Chen Fan vibrates and prints, and he releases the Tao Lei, but he is still surrounded by blood and long rivers. He was trapped for a while, and he could only see a group of thunder in the blood river.
“To lose?”
A Xiu everyone, the heart sinks.
And many spectators have begun to shake their heads:
“Chen Beixuan is powerful, more than any dark master, but the dark arbitration department is too deep. They have dominated the earth for hundreds of years, and do not know how many sects and kingdoms have collected treasures. Otherwise, how can the Dark Arbitration Department One’s own power, suppressing the gods of all continents!”
The head of the blushing wing shook his head and stood up, ready to leave.
Many arbitrators have already begun to make a happy scream, and their eyes are looking at Chen Fan as if they are staring at a dead person.
At this time, another round of booming came.
A huge figure violently from the manor, all the way back, broke into the crowd.
Everyone took a closer look and was a copper mountain. Only at this time, like the ancient mountains of the giant gods, the bronzed muscles are full of scratches and marks everywhere. A long scar, from the neck of Tongshan, to the abdomen, is more than two meters long, deep visible bone, almost hurt the internal organs.
“Haha, you are going to mad me again!”
The undead war **** Barr came from the boots, and he held a huge axe in his hand. The axe blade was covered with copper-like blood.
This is also an artifact.
“The decaptor!”
Someone saw it and recognized the origin of this giant axe.
Legend has it that in the Roman era, a saint refining, specifically to kill the gods, dragons, supernatural life artifacts. With the power of incomparable horror, it is extremely sharp. It is a tank and even a battleship. It can also be opened with an axe.
Tongshan is weaker than Bal, and with this dagger, it is not low.
“Even the Tongshan lost?”
Seeing this scene, Bei Qiong sent everyone, and instantly fell into despair.
Even a few people were slow to go, and they were arrogant and arrogant. They shredded their throats on the spot, and a real Wu Qiu smashed on the spot. If it wasn’t for Xue Daisha’s desperate assistance, Ah Xiu might have fallen into the hands of the arbitrator.
Chen Fan was trapped, Tongshan defeated, and the seven killed!
The people of Beiqiong were defeated like mountains.
Is the myth of Chen Beixuan falling here?
Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.
Ps: The first is more, I slept too late yesterday, leading to the present, super sorry, the author quickly went to write the second more o (n_n) o