Chapter 1272: You cant kill him (1/2)
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”Why, recognize me, so are you angry?”
”If I have the same cultivation resources as you, you are no longer my enemy.”
Nangong Xingyu's big mouth coughing blood was badly hit, but he was still tall, staring at the iron-blooded emperor who was more and more gloomy in front of his eyes, and raised his head to laugh, the laughter was full of sadness and a sense of unrestrained uninhibited .
He was originally a son of the Iron-Blood Emperor, and became the most high-profile existence of the young generation of the True Spirit Continent. However, he was snatched from the seat by the other party, so he fell to the altar and was even forced to leave the Iron-Blood Emperor.
He practiced hard, and also gained some opportunities, one day, to defeat the opponent in front of him one day, to respond strongly to the decision made by the early iron-blood emperor domain.
”It really is you!”
”I didn't expect you to die, and you are back!”
”But destiny is destiny. Since you lost this seat, you have been destined to be a loser, and it is the same today. You are destined to be trampled on my feet!” The expression of the Iron-Blooded Emperor was stern and shrouded in a layer Out of breath.
At the peak gathering of the young generation, he had doubts about the identity of Nangong Xingyu, which has been fully confirmed at this moment.
Not only did the opponent come back, but he was also extremely powerful. He was able to use the practice of Huangwu in the middle of the sixth grade and he was hard to shake him, which shocked him.
”Boomman!”
The Iron-Blood Emperor shouted, the entire Star Battlefield was trembling, and a monstrous breath swept away, surging on the starlight ring, I saw that the body of the Blood Emperor was almost integrated with him, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and again The sky and stars of the Nangong Xingyu are shattered.
Nangong Xingyu was bathed in blood, and his palms were pushing the stars, facing the difficulties, colliding with the iron-blooded emperor with his severely injured body.
The dialogue between Nangong Xingyu and the Iron-Blooded Emperor made the Hongqiao audience burst into an uproar, and the powerful people from all sides were shocked. Even the three other emperors who had entered the battlefield of the stars were shocked. .
”Who is this son? Is there no connection with the iron-blooded emperor?”
”Haha... Didn't you hear that the battle for the position of the Iron-Blooded Emperor was back then?”
”What? Are you saying that this son is the quasi-imperial son of the Iron-Blooded Emperor Realm?”
”If I am not wrong, this child is indeed the quasi-prince.”
”I heard it. He fell into Tianwuhai. It was really strange this time.”
”The so-called tribulation does not die, there must be a blessing, and this child must also have some opportunities. This time, the showdown with the iron-blooded emperor may be to recover the dignity and honor that was lost.”
”It's a pity that this child's training talent is probably better than the contemporary Iron-Blood Emperor. If he is treated like a Prince, he might be more powerful than the contemporary Iron-Blood Emperor.”
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All the gazes of tyranny, emotion, inconceivability, etc., looked at the strong in the camp of the Iron-Blooded Emperor.
”Domain, this guy is not dead, what should I do?”
Listening to all kinds of comments, and the eyes cast around him, the power of the Iron-Blooded Emperor's Domain suddenly changed color and could no longer sit still.
They could not have imagined that Nangong Xingyu had actually returned, and had become so excellent that he could resist the attack of the Iron-Blooded Emperor with such repairs.
If you continue this way, the Iron-Blood Emperor's son can't help Nangong Xingyu, wouldn't that make the Iron-Blood Emperor's domain wipe the face and become a joke in Zhongzhou?
Even the Iron-Blood Domain Master was shocked by the news. Although his expression was still calm, his breathing was a little short.
”I didn't expect that he could practice to this level alone.”
”But my emperor's face cannot be swept away by this son, so he must die.”
”Emperor, you should know how to do it.” In the eyes of the Lord of the Iron-Blood Emperor's domain, a cold flash flashed in his eyes, and he used a thorough method to convey the sound to the Iron-Blood Emperor.
Bang!
The star battlefield broke out again with earth-shattering sound, and I saw Nangong Xingyu and the Iron-Blooded Emperor exploding at the same time.
The iron-blooded emperor's black hair was dancing, his breath was magnificent, and he was spotless. The blood emperor's body stood behind him, as if a **** was looking down on the world indifferently.