Chapter 1140 Since you want to die, you can't blame me

The king of sword prison not only cured the injury, but also had another opportunity for more than ten years, and made breakthroughs.

He followed Yang Xiaotian's Hanhai boat, staring coldly at Yang Xiaotian's figure.

Thinking of several times of assassination of Yang Xiaotian, he failed, the colder his eyes.

The king of his swordsman's prison can assassinate, and he does not believe that he cannot kill a kid in the realm of the emperor.

However, Yang Xiaotian has always stayed in the dense room of the spacecraft, so he has never found a chance to start on the road.

The boat of Hanhai flew all the way all the way.

Finally came to the chaos again.

Yang Xiaotian came out of the secret room and came to the head of the spacecraft, looking at the chaos continent in front of him.

At the battle of Chaos City, he and Mengxue and the King of God fought all the way all the way, killing the chaos continent all the way, and it was more than 20 years in a blink of an eye.

"Lei Wantian, invincible battle." Yang Xiaotian looked at the direction of the chaos, and then jumped up with Mengxue, jumped from the spacecraft, put away the spacecraft, and entered the chaos continent.

When Yang Xiaotian entered the chaos continent, the king of sword prison hiding in the dark was about to take a shot. Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian glanced at his hiding direction, so that the king of the sword prison was tightened, and he could not help but stop.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaotian and Mengxue disappeared in the sky.

The king of sword prison hesitated a bit, hidden into the void, and continued to catch up. After catching up, the king of the sword prison wanted to take a few shots, but somehow, whenever he wanted to make a shot, he suddenly felt a creepy sense of danger. So every time, the king of sword prison stopped.

Night is quiet.

Yang Xiaotian stopped in a certain unmanned mountain range, and Meng Bingxue raised a bonfire, planning to rest for one night before going to the road.

On the bonfire, the barbecue exudes a charming fragrance.

Yang Xiaotian drank a bite of wine. The wine was brought in the wasteland that year, and it was a familiar taste.

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help thinking of the first meeting with Qingxuan. When he met Qingxuan in the Red Moon Forest, he was barbecue.

Blinking, more than a hundred years have passed.

Time was like a shuttle, when he was a child of a few years old.

Who would have thought that after more than a hundred years, he not only became a god now, but also a great emperor.

After Yang Xiaotian took a sip of wine, he handed it to Meng Bingxue.

"Haven't you drank a drink?" Yang Xiaotian saw Meng Bingxue's face, and asked with a smile.

Meng Bingxue laughed: "I have been drinking before, but I can't get used to the taste of this wine."

Dreaming ice and snow sitting by the bonfire, the ice -blue skirt is filled with the light of ice and blue, which is very gorgeous in the night.

"The son is so delicious." Meng Bingxue smiled.

Yang Xiaotian smiled.

Just when Yang Xiaotian was about to raise the bottle, when he was drinking, suddenly, a sword light appeared, and the sword light came from the distant night in the distance. The speed was very fast, pointing at Yang Xiaotian's throat.

The sword light was too fast, and he blinked before Yang Xiaotian's throat.

And Yang Xiaotian raised the bottle, and the bottle just blocked the sword light, and it was even more difficult to find.

Seeing that Jian Guang was going to piercing Yang Xiaotian's throat, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's golden mask appeared.

When the king of the sword prison saw the golden mask appeared, it smiled coldly. Previously, the golden mask of this Avenue Shending couldn't stop his nihn swordsmanship. In these ten years, he made a breakthrough. How can the other party be able to hold it!

Just when he thought the sword would go through the golden mask and bombarded Yang Xiaotian's throat, suddenly, "Dang" sounded, his none sword gas was blocked by the golden mask.

The king of the sword prison was shocked.

He was shocked. He made a breakthrough again. His nothingness was stronger.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian stood up, and he looked at the king of the sword prison: "The king of the sword prison, the last time you blast you, you dare to come!"

"Since you are looking for death, it's no wonder me."

The king of the sword prison heard the words and laughed: "The boy, tell you that I was injured by your goddess last time. I have been blessed by the disaster.

"Do you think you can keep me?"

"I want to come, just leave!"

"I want to kill you and kill you!"

"Your life will be shrouded in the shadow of being assassinated by me."

When the king of sword prison was going to leave, suddenly, a huge snow pillar rose, forming a ice -snow enchantment, completely shrouded the entire unmanned mountain range.

"Nine heavy snow and snow!" The king of sword prison watched the sudden appearance of the snow and snow, and was shocked, and at the same time, I was shocked: "Impossible! When do you arrange the Jiuzhong Hanxue Big Formation!"

He followed Yang Xiaotian and Mengxue, and the two had never left him. The two had not arranged the Jiuzhong cold snow array at all.

Suddenly, he flashed, watching Yang Xiaotian angrily: "You have already set up the Jiuzhong Hanxue Big Array here before!"

The king of the sword prison was right. A few months ago, he had let Mengxuexue sneak into the chaos continent. He set off the nine cold and snow arrays in order to wait for the king of the sword prison.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold. With these nine cold and snow, he saw how the king of sword prison escaped.

When Meng Bingxue flickered, he had come to the king of the sword prison, and the palm of his palm was photographed.

The power of Binghan was like a super avalanche, and it came out.

The king of the sword prison was surprised, a sword in the backhand, bringing a heavy sword, forming a sword cover, to block the ice of the ice and snow.

Rushed.

But he saw his sword shield was blown apart, sword energy splashed, and the ice and snow cold palm still slammed towards him.

The King of Sword Prison was shocked and angry. Meng Bingxue was only using the strength of the second late stage of the master. How could the attack be so strong? He was a master of the third level, and the sword energy shield could not block Meng Bingxue's ice and snow cold palm.

The King of Sword Prison dodged repeatedly. When he dodged, he suddenly turned around and attacked Yang Xiaotian again.

However, just like before, his sword energy attack was blocked by the golden light shield when it reached Yang Xiaotian, and he could not hurt Yang Xiaotian at all.

The King of Sword Prison was shocked and angry, and with a backhanded sword, he suddenly slammed into the barrier of the nine-layer cold snow formation.

"Sword Prison Reappears!"

When his sword energy was shot out, it seemed as if a hell world was split open. This was the sword hell world. Endless cold sword energy sprayed out from it and slammed into the barrier of the nine-layer cold snow formation.

The Nine-Layered Snow Formation barrier was shaken violently.

Obviously, the power of the Sword Prison King is stronger than that of Shennong's ancestor Li Zhi.

However, the barrier cannot be broken.

Meng Bingxue attacked with a finger.

However, this time it was not the Fate Prisoner's Finger.

It was a sword finger.

The sword finger was condensed from the power of ice and thousands of sword qi.

Seeing the sword finger, the Sword Prison King could not help but think of a long-lost supreme skill: "Heavenly Sword Finger!"

He retreated in panic, and his figure flashed in the void, but no matter how he dodged, the Heavenly Sword Finger still followed closely behind him.