Chapter 1780: Fighting Fairy (1/2)

Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly dark, and his face didn't have much expression, but the words of the blood emperor made Xiao Yan's heart very uncomfortable, his fists were tight, and he could not wait to hit the blood emperor's face directly.

”Is the bucket fairy strong? I don't believe it!” Xiao Yan said blandly, as soon as his words came out, his footsteps stepped out like shells, and the sky fire in his hand was ruthlessly approved by the blood emperor. The shadows fluttered a thousand ways, thousands of feet without a shadow.

”A thousand bloodstains!”

The Blood Emperor opened his mouth, and in the black robe, he saw two withered hands reaching out, and waved continuously towards Xiao Yan's ruler. Instantly, thousands of blood marks appeared, and Xiao Yan's thousand ruler went away without a shadow.

”The strength of Jiuxing in the late days, but also dare to fight the fighting fairy, even the old people of the Dragon family did not dare to arrogant in front of my emperor, you count again!” The blood emperor said, his voice was like thundering ears, and his unusual momentum was instantaneous. When it broke out, Xiao Yan immediately felt the pressure on his body soared, as if fighting across the entire sea.

This pressure made Xiao Yan snorted. At this moment, the body is overturned. This is the coercion from Dou Xian's strength. At this moment, Xiao Yan has felt a kind of badness.

Thousands of bloodmarks bombarded Xiao Yan's thousands of ruler shadows. There was no accident. Xiao Yan's ruler shadows collapsed in an instant, and the huge force made Xiao Yan's body back sharply.

”Datianzao palm!” ”Huangquan three-piece suit!”

Xiao Yan spoke again, the fingerprints changed quickly, and each of the fighting skills quickly unfolded and opened. The momentum was like rainbow. Xiao Yan's nine-strength strength was all exerted. The immortal source of the body was surging. All the strength of these fighting skills Shown by Xiao Yan to the maximum.

call out.

A beam of blood shot directly from the fingertips, and then instantly burst Xiao Yan's several fighting techniques.

”With this ability ...” The blood emperor smiled coldly, and then a shadow rushed down from his eyes, and the fire was surging on the ruler's shadow at this moment, showing a liquid-like appearance. In the state, the light of the five colors keeps flashing, and an invisible force condenses quickly. This is the force of the air.

”Thousands of feet without shadow!” Xiao Yan once again performed Qianzhao without shadows, but this time thousands of feet without shadows, all he saw was only a shadow of a feet, and he slashed towards the blood emperor.