Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Liang Chen, you have been following Master for a long time. Do you say he can win?"

Feng Qingyang's brows were deeply locked, her eyes full of tension.

Although Chen Xiaobei was an immortal figure in his heart, the blood count was too powerful.

Even Gao Ziang is not an enemy. Can Chen Xiaobei have a chance to win?

"I don't know what Bei's plan is ... if it is based on his previous strength, I am afraid it will be a failure ..." Ye Liangchen swallowed, and his heart mentioned his throat.

In his eyes, Chen Xiaobei's strength is still in the early stages of training, how can he defeat that terrible monster?

"Boy ... you're purely killing ... keke ... that monster's combat power is extremely high, and the two claws are inaccessible! Unless you can crush him with combat power, you're in vain ..."

Although Gao Ziang had only one breath left, he was also concerned about the war situation.

The so-called man is dying, and his words are good.

Knowing that he would die, Gao Ziang also said a big truth, and wanted Chen Xiaobei to retreat.

Unfortunately, Chen Xiaobei turned a deaf ear, and in a blink of an eye had reached the blood count.

"Since you're looking for death, I'll do it for you!"

The Earl of the Blood is not afraid. In his eyes, Chen Xiaobei is at least slightly stronger than Ye Linglong, and he is not in a grade at all!

"Oh!"

The Earl of the Clan opened his arms as if Dapeng spread his wings.

A pair of ghost claws exude a metallic luster, shrouded in a pale white spirit, more gloomy and peculiar!

"You are indeed very strong, and you are even stronger than me. Your ghost claw claims that King Kong is not bad, and it is inaccessible! If you change an ordinary person, it is impossible to be your opponent!"

Chen Xiaobei flexed his arms, raised his knife, and said indifferently, "Unfortunately, you have encountered a looting death!"

Three feet long knife, whole body is black!

The blades are covered with dense scaly dragon patterns!

The knife handle forms a black dragon, with the sharp corners of the claws and teeth, and the domineering life is vivid!

You Long blessed the sword body with vitality, complemented each other, bloomed the everlasting desolate breath, as if the dragon was born, crushed everything!

"Good knife!" Feng Qingyang was well-informed, and at a glance he saw that the knife was extraordinary, with infinite shock in his eyes.

"It's really extraordinary! My heartbeat speeds up just because of the anger!" Ye Liangchen's eyebrows were locked tightly, and his heart felt a sense of depression.

"This ... is this?"

The Earl of the Blood tribe stunned, his blood-colored pupils tightened suddenly, and he felt an invisible coercion running towards him!

As if facing a real archaic beast, he was uncomfortable.

"This is your calamity!"

As soon as Chen Xiaobei's eyes fixed, he suddenly waved his sword,

"Oh!"

The black sword whistled, tearing the air! Youlong is full of vitality, such as Canglong going out to sea, straight into a few meters away, aggressive and overwhelming!

"The knife is a good knife, but your power is too weak! Never think about breaking my diamond body!"

The Count of the Blood tribe roared, and within a pair of blood eyes, reflected the real intention to kill!

He also waved his claws, pulling all the energy to the peak.

The pale and shady cold current soared more than ten times in an instant, such as the torrent flowing from the Wannian Ice Grotto, which would engulf Chen Xiaobei!

"Master! You can't beat the enemy!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed suddenly: "That is the spirit of Jiuyou Yinsha! It is more powerful than the three-faced ghosts! It can freeze and kill ordinary people directly!"

"Beige!" Ye Liangchen was anxious when he heard Feng Qingyang's words, feeling that the sky was going to collapse.

but!

Chen Xiaobei did not change his face, and spit out three words: "Magic! Dragon! Calamity!"

"Oh!"

Swipe across, draw a dark line, and run through it as if the space is divided into two!

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the Black Knife and the Blood Claw's Ghost Claw fought fiercely! But no sparks of collision were seen, not even the sound!

Only a line of black mans crossed!

"嗷 ... 嗷 ..."

The next moment, the Count of the Blood Race screamed in pain!

His pair of ghost claws, known as King Kong's not bad, were staggered from the middle of the palms, and their palms slipped to the ground!

Half of the palm blood squirted, and the cross-section was as smooth as a mirror.

The countless vampire Count never dreamed of it. The proud King Kong is not bad, even Chen Xiaobei can't catch it!

"Dead!"

Chen Xiaobei will not give his opponent a chance to breathe.

The Black Sword Demon Dragon crossed an arc in midair, like a black lightning, reversed and cut off!

The sharp blade wiped the throat of the Count Vampire.

Before he could calm down from shock, his head slid off his neck like a palm and rolled on the ground.

Not staring!

"My God! How is this ... how is this possible?"

For a moment, everyone present was completely sluggish, feeling like they were dreaming.

"North Brother ..." Ye Liangchen mixed feelings. The previous second felt that the sky was going to collapse, but this second was already clear and the sun was shining!

As if from moments of **** to heaven, there is nothing happier than this.

"Master Tianwei is mighty! Disciples worship!"

Although Feng Qingyang was already an old man, he couldn't help scorching his blood, admiration surging to his chest, facing Chen Xiaobei, and making a five-body ceremony.

"This this……"

Gao Ziang was lying in the distance, his eyes swollen.

I couldn't think of borrowing 10,000 of his brain, and he was ready to wipe it out. As a stepping stone, he would be so powerful!

Even the count, the vampire who crushed himself, couldn't stand the sword.

If you face Chen Xiaobei, wouldn't you even have half a sword?

Gao Ziang momentarily felt ashamed, his eyes stared round, looking up at the young man holding the sword, and between them, like seeing the demon warlord! Awe, fear, trembling soul!

In silence, Gao Ziang swallowed his last breath and died abnormally peacefully!

In the eyes of everyone's horror, Chen Xiaobei turned around with a knife, his tone was flat, and he said, "Self-defeating and repairing, get out of Longdu."

There is no such thing as www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and there is no intention to exert coercion.

But this understatement is more useful than the imperial edict of the king and emperor.

If the remnants of the Ghost Claw Sect were thundered by the five thunders, one after another, they were trembling physically and mentally, but no one dared to resist, not even to beg for mercy.

In accordance with Chen Xiaobei's will, they repaired themselves and then fled the scene.

The situation was settled.

Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang rushed over to meet Chen Xiaobei.

Ye Liangchen's heart has been shocked infinitely: "I thought that the strength of Peking was still in the early days of Qi training. I never expected that you have thrown away dozens of streets! I can't keep up with this life!"

Feng Qingyang said solemnly: "Master, the disciple has a request! Can you capture the ghost of the vampire count? The disciple wants to link him into an ice demon ghost!"

"This is a good thing! Why ask me specially? Is there any hidden feelings?" Chen Xiaobei asked.