"Zhang Qianlong, it is said that the little fox will be visited in the palace of the emperor."
After a sword blow, Zhao Zheng turned around handsomely and walked towards the throne.
This sword, he blessed luck.
Zhao Qinghong was severely damaged.
In the Emperor's Palace, it is very close to the Qiankun Hall. The luck bonus that Zhao Zheng can get at this moment is too strong. More importantly, he is now blessed with more than 2 trillion luck. Now she , is really too strong.
The dragon girl doesn't have much malice, so the discussion is the discussion.
Zhao Qinghong came to fight, and Zhao Zheng attacked hard.
If an ordinary person confronted Zhao Qinghong with the enemy, he would use the Late Returning Sword, which has a serious injury effect and hurts the same position. Zhao Qinghong would not die in the face of such an injury.
However, it is different when Zhao Zheng is doing it. Zhao Zheng uses Qi Luck as Yuan Force to make up for the gap, while Zhao Qinghong was severely injured, and her wound is entangled in Qi Luck, which will not be able to recover, unless, Da Yan Either he died or Zhao Zheng died.
"Yes."
Zhang Qianlong quickly ran away in person.
These days, Hong Ying has been entrusted to him to take care of and be in charge.
Zhang Qianlong knew the importance of Zhao Zheng's name, but he did not dare to slack off, and the police took care of Hong Ying's daily life properly.
Zhao Qinghong wanted to take another shot, but her soul was severely damaged by the black dragon, and her mental power was difficult to condense, but she could not condense any attacks. She is a martial artist specializing in spiritual martial arts, and her body defense was weak, and she found that the attack was ineffective. , she started to heal quickly while Zhao Zheng didn't hit the killer, ready to take action after healing.
If today's revenge is not avenged, she will not leave.
But at the beginning of the healing, she was shocked.
No matter how much she motivated her energy, the wounds were gushing out like blood. Her strength was highly refined, the blood was gray-black, the wounds could not be healed, and her vitality was still passing quickly.
When the vitality is lost too much, she will die, the spirit will die, the body of the immortal realm is still in the process of repairing the wound, until the power is exhausted, and the body will die.
"Di Kun, what have you done to me!"
Zhao Qinghong angrily rebuked.
Just now, she was stunned by the black dragon roar and panicked. Now, it is difficult to heal herself, Zhao Qinghong is completely panicked.
Zhao Zheng returned to the throne and sat down: "I killed you, you are already dead."
"You wait for me, today's business is not over!"
Zhao Qinghong gritted her teeth, she forcibly lifted up her body's energy, and turned into a stream of light to escape.
Long Nv Chuan read Zhao Zheng: "Since you have done it, you can't let it go. Otherwise, the people of Fengyuan Holy Land blame you for not being able to carry it. If you keep her, at least you can be a bargaining chip."
Just arrived.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
A series of explosions sounded in the sky, and the imperial palace formation appeared, with dazzling rays of light. Zhao Qinghong switched hundreds of positions and rushed to the sky in the time of breathing, but they were all blocked by the formation, and she crashed into the sky. There were hundreds of golden fireworks-like ripples, but the imperial palace was still standing still.
If the Earth Immortal, who has fully cultivated his body, attacks the imperial palace formation in the state of the whole province, he will be able to break through after exhausting the power of the formation.
But even though Zhao Qinghong is an earth immortal, she has accepted the empowerment of others, and now her soul and body have been severely injured. Originally, her physique was weak.
"Go back!"
Jin Yingying shouted, she used the big array pestle, and when Zhao Qinghong slammed into the big formation again, the defensive golden light of the big formation turned into a fist.
"boom!!!"
Jin Guang's fist collided with Zhao Qinghong.
For a time, golden formations flew in the sky, extinguished like sparks, and a large amount of gray blood was sprinkled.
The huge explosion formed a terrifying shock wave in the air, and a gust of wind that surpassed the tenth level quickly swept in all directions.
Zhao Qinghong resisted the three breaths of Jinguang's fist. The great formation used too many primeval stones, and they were all of the highest quality. The power was like life. on the square.
"Bang!!"
With a loud explosion, Zhao Qinghong's body tumbled and smashed through a lot of jade floors like a plough in the field, until she finally smashed into the ground, smashing a large pit more than ten meters deep on the ground before she stopped. .
At this time, Zhao Qinghong's eyes became slack, and the place where he was smashed began to bleed, some gray, and some bright red.
"Gudu." Long Nu swallowed her saliva silently, and she secretly looked at Zhao Zheng, her scalp tingling.
She hasn't been out of the mountains for many years, and the Mortal Dynasty of the Yan Dynasty has already possessed such strength.
The King of Kings can seriously injure the Earth Immortal, and the great formation of the Imperial Palace can stop the Earth Immortal from desperately fleeing. You must know that no matter how weak Zhao Qinghong is, she is also an Earth Immortal.
That strange ability to control people is even more lethal, and can control others to kill each other.
But now, Zhao Qinghong like this, did not get the slightest benefit.
Almost killed directly.
And just before, she also asked to fight Zhao Zheng again, and accept Zhao Zheng as an apprentice.
Now, the dragon girl is afraid to think about it.
She is not an enemy of Zhao Zheng, but she can't see the black shadow on Zhao Zheng's body. The black shadow dragon is actually the main force.
Zhao Qinghong's strength lies in the terrifying spiritual power in the soul and the sea of consciousness, but that was broken by the roar of the black dragon shadow.
This is because Zhao Zheng's anger is not strong, and the black shadow dragon's killing intent is not strong. Otherwise, Zhao Qinghong is not only a problem of his soul being injured.
Some imperial troops entered the pit and dug out the dying Zhao Qinghong.
The expression on Zhao Qinghong's face became unwilling. She came to take revenge, but she didn't think too much. She had just made meritorious deeds in Black Desert City and killed a case. Among them, there were Earth Immortals. Is it possible that the Mortal Dynasty could still have that case? Great door? She swelled, but instead of relying on the Holy Land, she started directly.
All the way to the Emperor's Palace, she was too smooth.
But she did not expect that she would encounter Waterloo directly in front of Di Kun, and her revenge had not yet begun, it was about to end.
"Kill me, the Holy Land will avenge me."
Zhao Qinghong spoke unwillingly.
She didn't want to die, but she knew that no matter how she prayed, it was useless, and Di Kun would not let her go.
Zhao Qinghong was convinced that if Zhao Zheng killed her, he would also pay the price with his life. She was too underestimated. If the Holy Land started, a mortal dynasty would be wiped out.
"I said, you are already a dead person, but before you die, you can still use your residual heat."
Not long after, Zhang Qianlong came, followed by a plump palace maid, who was holding the still dying little fox in her arms.
Zhang Qianlong bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Hong Ying brings it here."
Zhao Qinghong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What are you doing?"
She is ready to detonate her Yuan force.
Zhao Zheng clenched his fists first, but Zhao Qinghong's heart suddenly exploded, killing her tenacious last consciousness.
Zhao Zheng sat in the Emperor's Palace, he looked at the hall from a distance and said: "Little fox, how much can you swallow, and whether you can use her ability to transform it depends on you. Such an opportunity will be unique in the future."
The nine-tailed fox can steal the soul and swallow the soul.
Fengyuan Holy Land.
A soul lamp suddenly went out.