Mr. Liu spoke slightly at this moment: "Qin Chen's legend should be over. In the next three days, there will be other people's legends..." After hearing this, Wen Xianzhi cursed and said: "I am invincible, Master, it's over."
You balls, you bastard!"
"Haha..." Mr. Liu chuckled and said, "Now that things have happened, can you still be stubborn?"
As soon as he said these words, Mr. Liu waved out his palm, with his five fingers forming a palm, and sank slightly at this moment.
Ascending time, above the sky, a giant palm of a hundred feet appeared out of thin air at this moment and covered it directly.
When Wen Xianzhi saw this scene, he immediately raised his spear and struck out.
Boom... In an instant, the palm print fell and struck Wen Xianzhi's body violently.
The sound of cracking bones was heard.
The clear sound of bones cracking and shattering reached everyone's ears at this moment.
With a clang, the withered holy spear fell to the ground. Wen Xianzhi's face instantly turned pale. There were bulges on the surface of his body, and traces of broken bones all over his body were visible at a glance.
However, even if the withered holy spear fell to the ground, even if all the bones in his body were shattered, Wen Xianzhi still stood in front of Qin Chen.
His clothes were torn, his long hair was messy, and blood was pouring out of his mouth. Wen Xianzhi looked at Mr. Liu and laughed and said: "What nonsense, Perfection Saint Emperor, I am a high-level Saint Emperor, you can't even hit me to death with one palm of your hand..."
"Hearing this, Mr. Liu raised his eyebrows.
His bottom line has been reached.
One after another, whether Yang Qingyun or Wen Xianzhi, he, the Perfection Saint Emperor, lost all his majesty and face.
"In that case, let's see how long you can last!"
Mr. Liu's voice fell, and he clenched his palms with his five fingers forming claws.
In an instant, claws like dragon's fingers shot out of the air, and claw marks thousands of feet fell from the sky, landing directly in front of Wen Xian.
"Xianzhi..." "Old Wen..." At this moment, Yang Qingyun and Shi Gan were among several people who wished they could escape and resist.
However, I am powerless.
There was a Perfection Saint Emperor, and such a powerful Perfection Saint Emperor that they had no power to resist.
Boom...a moment.
The heaven and earth shook.
Blink.
The earth collapsed.
Everyone was shocked.
One by one, the Holy Emperors looked panicked.
Such a powerful strength is simply not inferior to any of the ten holy emperors in the ten holy realms of the next three days.
But this person has never been seen before.
Who is this person?
Smoke and dust filled the air, and holy power surged.
At this moment, Li Xuandao, Ye Nanxuan, Shi Qingzhu, Yang Qingyun and others were stunned and their eyes were dull.
It’s over! At this moment, Mr. Liu is standing on the ground, with a slender figure and seems quite satisfied.
However, the next moment, Mr. Liu's eyes looked a little indifferent.
Anger, confusion, and shock were vividly displayed in those eyes.
"Not...dead..." Mr. Liu spat out two words slightly.
At this moment, everyone looked around.
The dust has dispersed.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi's body was paralyzed on the ground, panting, and blood was flowing all over his body.
However, in front of him, a huge body crashed down with a roar at this moment.
The body of a thousand feet is like a swimming dragon, and the blue scales are like blue waves.
The huge body of the bloody blue sky dragon fell to the ground at this moment.
The scales on his body were mottled and cracked, and blood was flowing continuously. At the same time, his huge body was divided into five sections, and his internal organs were flowing out.
And his eyes were even more deathly gray.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi was lying on the ground, looking at the huge body. For a moment, his pupils widened and his mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word, he just made a sound of "Ahhhhh".
"Idiot."
The blood-body Qingtian Jiao looked at Wen Xianzhi and cursed: "It's time to come, I will still take care of you."
As he spoke, blood flowed from Qingxuan's mouth.
"Ah...ahhh..." At this moment, Wen Xianzhi was lying on the ground, struggling to move forward, howling like an animal but not an animal.
At this moment, thousands of pictures appeared in Wen Xianzhi's mind.
"Master, master, I can control beasts, isn't it awesome?
Is it better than my big brother?
Master, why don't you quickly choose a holy beast for me and sign a companionship contract?"
"Master, this snake is beautiful, I want this snake!"
"That's a dragon... with extraordinary blood, it may turn into a dragon and soar through the nine heavens in the future!"
"dragon?"
Wen Xianzhi's eyes were bright and he immediately said: "Master, I want this, I want to ride a dragon!"
..."You will be called Qingxuan from now on, and you will be my Wen Xian's mount. In the future, you will soar through the nine heavens with me, Wen Xian!"
"Idiot..." "You called me an idiot?
Do you believe that I will beat him to death?"
"You idiot..." There was a flurry of fists and kicks, one man and one dragon, and the fight was so violent that the earth was shattering... "Qingxuan, why don't you think the master has come back?"
"I guess I think you are too stupid and I am too lazy to ask for you because I am burdened with you."
"Nonsense, my talent in controlling beasts is invincible in the world."
"hehe!"
..."Qingxuan, I have invented a new beast-controlling technique, which is absolutely superior to the master's holy heaven-controlling technique. You protect me, and I will find a holy beast to practice with..." "Qingxuan, I failed.
Being hammered to pieces by a ninth-grade holy beast..." "Qingxuan, take me to take a bath, my bones are broken..." "Qingxuan..."... In the blink of an eye, thousands of images are intertwined.
It broke into fragments and appeared in front of Wen Xianzhi.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi crawled in front of Qingxuan's head. He sat up with broken bones all over his body.
"You are stupid..." Wen Xianzhi gently stretched out his palm and cursed: "You are stupid!"
Qingxuan's eyes dimmed: "If you die, I will die too. If I die, you won't die. Of course it would be better if I die..."
"You protect your master, I must protect you!"
"From now on, when I'm gone, you...be smarter..." When Wen Xianzhi heard this, he cursed: "What a fool, if Master can save Ergouzi, I can definitely save you, you won't die."
"..." "I..." Qingxuan's words were somewhat helpless at this moment.
"You brat, in the next life, I will transform into a dragon and take you to fly to the nine heavens."
"What about the next life? I haven't lived enough in this life."
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi gently touched the scales on Qingxuan's head with his palm, and said with a smile: "I haven't lived enough in this life..." At this moment, everything was completely silent.
The breath inside Qingxuan collapsed.
After all, no one answered Wen Xianzhi's words.
Mr. Liu stood on the spot at this moment, looking in front of him, his eyebrows twinkling.
Today, several times, he, the Perfect Holy Emperor, lost face.
"Everyone is rushing to die, so that everyone can be fulfilled."
Mr. Liu held his palm, the void trembled, the marks on his palm condensed, and he instantly grabbed Wen Xianzhi.
Buzz... and at this moment, the void buzzed, and the heaven and earth trembled.
Mr. Liu's condensed palm marks collapsed at this moment and disappeared between heaven and earth.
At this moment, everyone was extremely horrified.
Only a hundred meters behind Wen Xianzhi, where Qin Chen was, he could see the flawless sword shining brightly at this moment, shining in the heaven and earth.