Chapter 1572 Changes
The Qilin Battle Platform was lit up and the divine light flashed.
The entire area is filled with phantom projections of the divine beasts in all directions.
This shows that the battle in the Qilin Domain is about to begin, and Xiao Chen's eyes are in the direction of the Eastern Qinglong Domain, where are the geniuses of his Dao Sect, Xiao Keai and others, and he wants to find them.
Qin Ziyu is the same as Tuoba Feng and others.
The Qinglong Domain, two hundred people, are easy to identify. Soon, they saw the little cutie and five people, and smiled on Xiao Chen and his others' faces.
Xiao Chen stepped out, and behind him, Qin Ziyu, Tuoba Feng, Chu Yiyi, Lan Yunge and Tang Jiuer followed him and headed straight to the Qinglong Domain venue. Xiaokeai and others' eyes flashed and walked out.
Not only them, but everyone else is.
Before the competition began, they naturally had to find their companions. After all, many people were broken up and separated at that time. Now they came to the Qilin Domain, they naturally wanted to find them.
The little cutie looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.
"I said, if you see the Qilin Domain, you will definitely see the Qilin Domain." The little cutie's voice came out, and Xiao Chen and others smiled, but when Xiao Chen looked at the others, his eyes could not help but condensed.
He walked towards Crazy Wave, and Crazy Wave smiled.
"saint!"
Xiao Chen reached out his hand, and Kuanglang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but was caught by Xiao Chen, and his expression was solemn. Kuanglang stood there without moving, and Xiao Chen's hand fell on his right arm.
There, it was empty.
There are only sleeves, but the hands are gone.
"What's going on?" His voice was cold, "Why are there no hands? Who did it?"
His voice was filled with a depressed anger.
Kuanglang smiled.
"It's okay, I'm left-handed, I'll be gone."
In a word, the saints of the Dao Sect were moved, their eyes flashed, and their cute faces were filled with solemnity. Tang Jiuer and his girls looked at Kuanglang, their eyes shaking, their red lips pursed, and they didn't make a sound.
But they can see their distress.
The ten people of Dao Sect are all one.
Now, how can they not care about the crazy waves?
And Xiao Chen also saw Feng Liu, wearing a mask, only half of his face revealed.
Anger flashed in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Fengliu, you..."
In contrast, Feng Liu said: "That battle, I will not show you my face if I hurt my face. It's nothing big. The battle is the main thing. It doesn't matter if we are all."
"important!"
Xiao Chen said firmly.
He looked at Kuanglang and Fengliu and said, "Who is it, who hurts you, I want to get this grudge back."
The crazy waves and wind flow in the heart.
"Li Daoyang!"
The little cutie spoke, and the romantic and crazy eyes looked at the little cutie with a little blame. They didn't want to tell Xiao Chen, but he said it.
Xiao Chen looked at the cute little girl.
“What is the origin?”
The little cutie Zijin's eyes flashed and she slowly said: "The man from Yucheng Daotong, Kuanglang's arm was killed by him. I will fight him. If I don't know the winner, this person is powerful, and I can't suppress him. His strength is at the peak of the eighth level of the Dao Realm.
The one who ruined the romantic face was the Taoist throne of Youyun City. It seemed that he was named Zhuge Minglang. He was good at summoning arts. I could have suppressed him, but the game was over at that time and I had no chance to take action."
Speaking of this, the little cutie clenched her fists.
The romantic and Kuanglang around him patted his shoulders. Of course, they knew that Xiaokeai had tried her best. At that time, Kuanglang had broken his arms, and Xiaokeai was almost half crazy fighting with Li Daoyang. However, Li Daoyang's realm was higher than Xiaokeai, and Xiaokeai could not suppress it.
Then, Fengliu was disfigured, and the little cutie had no time to take the game.
No wonder he is all this.
If you want to blame, they are blamed for not being strong enough.
Xiao Chen and Tuoba Feng clenched their fists.
"Li Daoyang, Zhuge Minglang, I, Xiao Chen, remember you." Xiao Chen's voice was completely cold, and the eyes of Tuoba Feng and Qin Ziyu were also flashing cold.
Their Dao Sect is the weakest Taoist sect in the Wushuang Immortal Kingdom.
Because there was no sub-saint suppression, they were bullied by other Taoist sages, and they were suppressed in their hearts.
Now, the wild waves are broken and the romantic disfigures.
How can they bear it?
"This group of miscellaneous things!" Tuoba Feng spoke.
"You go back to the Qinglong Domain first, just leave this matter to me." Xiao Chen spoke, the little cutie and others nodded, turned around and returned to the Qinglong Domain.
Xiao Chen and others returned to the White Tiger Domain.
The five of them had a sense of murderous intention.
"The rules of the Qilin Domain competition, 800 Tianjiao, 400 advanced to 400 eliminated, the opponents can choose by themselves, there is no rule, start now!" A voice came out of the void, announcing that the battle competition in the Qilin Domain had begun.
All the geniuses were shocked by it.
Eight hundred geniuses eliminated 400, and only 400 people can advance. From the initial ten thousand to the current four hundred, this battle of ten thousand is cruel, but this is exactly what they expect.
Each of them is the pride of heaven.
Of course, they are all dragons and phoenixes among humans.
Everyone has great confidence in themselves.
They were confident that they were all one of the four hundred people who were enough to stay. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, his eyes fell in the direction of the Qinglong Domain. Without saying a word, he stepped out and landed on the Qilin Battle Platform in the center.
His eyes stared at the Qinglong Domain.
"Where is Li Daoyang? Get out and fight!"
His voice was filled with air pressure, like an ancient bell, spreading throughout the Qilin Realm. Everyone listened to it. There was a man in green stepping out in the direction of the Qinglong Realm, elegant and elegant.
His eyes fell on Xiao Chen.
His eyes flashed a little, and he smiled: "Who are you? Why are you challenging me? You are not my opponent and you will go down by yourself, don't be embarrassed."
Li Daoyang looked at Xiao Chen and spoke slowly.
He was extremely arrogant.
Although he has a smile on his face, if he looks at people with his head.
When they came up, they asked Xiao Chen to go down by themselves and not to humiliate themselves. This shows his arrogance. The Taoist geniuses in Yucheng also believed this. Li Daoyang's strength is among them.
The peak realm of the eighth level of the Taoist realm.
And Xiao Chen, who had just gone out of the eighth level of the Dao Realm, dared to challenge Li Daoyang?
It's simply life or death!
"Li Daoyang, I will definitely leave today." Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with sharp edges, and the shocking sword intent was flowing, as if the sharp sword was about to be unsheathed, killing the world.
Li Daoyang couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
"Broken my arm? Are you worthy?!"
Xiao Chen's footsteps flashed with the fairy light, and the thousands of sword intent flowed behind him, shocking the sky and earth. Each sword had the power to break the sky.
"You can try it!"
Xiao Chen's voice fell and his figure flew out.
He held the magic sword in his hand and headed straight for Li Daoyang, pointing straight at his throat.
Chapter completed!