My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

Channel One Chance.

The boy and others are paying attention, and many people are very concerned about the first battle.

It's not that everyone cares who is defeated, but cares about the process and what happens after the end.

The opportunity battle platform is not static but the environment will change, so they need to determine how the environment will change in order to prepare for the follow-up.

In the end, how the victors on the side communicate with the heavens and reach the netherworld also needs to be taken care of.

The benefits are basically here, and people who have the god position also care about this.

"The eighth prince is strong, but it's not easy to win." Lu Jian said, standing in the audience and looking at the eighth prince.

Lin An and Beibei also watched, without them today, they will basically be there tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"The eighth prince doesn't need to be selected, but he has also fought with senior brother Lu Jian. It is definitely not enough to underestimate the enemy, but I don't know if there is a way to win." Lin An said.

They can all see that the Yaozu people are very strong, they are different from the eighth prince who has just entered Tianxian not long ago.

The eighth prince also had a headache, since he was so strong at the beginning, it was difficult for him to win.

And his thunder method is very fast, and he can run if he can't beat it.

But here he can't escape, and if he escapes, he will admit defeat.

For a moment, he felt that his advantage was gone, and he could only go head-to-head.

At this time, he felt that power began to appear around him, and it belonged to the power of the entire Chance Platform.

And this power is constantly changing, it seems to be selected.

Wow!

The power is consolidated, the platform of chance has changed, and everything around it has disappeared.

The same is true of the place where the feet stand.

In the eyes of the Eighth Prince, it seemed as if he had entered a whole new world.

And they are currently in the air.

Endless as far as the eye can see, there is no top above, and no land below.

"Aerial combat has a slight advantage, but the opponent has a greater advantage." The eighth prince thought to himself.

"It seems that luck is on my side this time." Peng Cheng looked at the eighth prince and said with a smile:

"I heard that the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan is a congenital fairy spirit, so I really want to see it."

"You're welcome, you've seen it today. I'm an innate fairy. You won't suffer a loss if you lose to me. Even though you lose, it's an honor." The Eighth Prince replied with a smile.

At this time, Thunder Fang Tianji was held in his hand, and Thunder's power began to surge.

After entering the scene, they can start.

Yaozu Pengcheng is a long black knife, and there are many black feathers floating in the air around it.

The eighth prince didn't care, and the thunder flashed and started to attack.

boom!

Pengcheng did not evade and followed the attack, the sword rose and the sword fell, and the thunder halberd swept across.

Swords and swords, thunder surges, and hurricanes howl.

boom!

They each retreated a little distance, and then disappeared directly in place.

boom!

boom!

Above the sky, they disappeared and reappeared, thunder raged in all directions, and hurricanes swept all directions.

The powerful force smashed the surrounding clouds, and the heavy rain kept falling.

Jiang Lan looked at the Eighth Prince from the twelve directions. After they entered the battle, he felt a pressure.

Coming from the heaven and the nether world, it seems that the Eighth Prince's battle site is supported by him and the Yaozu's Qionggou Emperor.

At this moment, the Eighth Prince Lei Ting was raging, but he could tell that Lei Ting did not have the upper hand.

On the contrary, it was the wind that was constantly targeting the Eighth Prince. If the Eighth Prince didn't find out, he would be severely injured.

"Does Wushuang Fist God think the Eighth Prince can win?" Emperor Qionggou looked at Jiang Lan.

"The Eighth Prince is no ordinary dragon." Jiang Lan didn't answer the question directly.

"Is it an innate fairy?" Emperor Qionggou asked again.

Jiang Lan glanced at Emperor Qionggou, but said nothing.

"According to the current situation, the eighth prince will soon lose." The Mother Earth said.

Because the eighth prince is the center of everyone, everyone will pay more attention to it.

"It's a pity that he is not human. If he is a little bit more despicable, he can win." Emperor Youdu said.

Everyone else commented, and he felt the need to comment in order to fit in with the group.

Jiang Lan: "..."

There were only two people present, and I always felt that Emperor Youdu was pointing fingers at Sang and scolding Huai.

"The Eighth Prince's disadvantage is obvious, he shouldn't have missed it." Yunxiao Tianren said objectively.

"How does Zulong feel?" asked the Giant Spirit Emperor Dongqing.

"This is just the beginning." Abyss Ancestral Dragon said with a low eyebrow.

It is indeed just the beginning, but they can see it clearly.

"Although the eighth prince is at a disadvantage, he seems to avoid the opponent's arrangements every step of the way, intentionally.

Maybe be able to surprise. "The Primordial Ancestor Witch saw more.

"The roc bird is about to be arranged, and the winner will be decided soon, a little soon." Jiutian Fengzu frowned.

It felt a lot faster than she expected.

The others didn't say anything more, just stared down.

Jiang Lan was also staring. He couldn't predict the result, but the eighth prince had rich experience, so it was impossible for him not to know that the other party was setting up traps.

...

On the audience stage.

Fairy Zhuqing frowned:

"Did the Eighth Prince do it on purpose or didn't notice?"

"He knew that he was weak from the beginning. Although his actions were not very pleasing, he had his own ideas." Fairy Ran Jing said from the side.

Fairy Miao Yue didn't speak, just watched.

"Fairy Ran Jing knows her child very well." Fairy Zhuqing seemed to have something to say.

Fairy Ran Jing glanced at Fairy Zhuqing and didn't answer.

At this time, the eighth prince and Yaozu Pengcheng had separated, and the two looked at each other, and no one had the idea of ​​backing down.

"It's time to decide the outcome." Peng Cheng looked at the eighth prince and said:

"You are very strong, but you still feel a lot worse. Let's practice hard."

After the words fell, he raised the knife and made a stabbing gesture.

"Sky thorns." Pengcheng's power surged. At this moment, invisible winds appeared in all directions of the world, and wind needles all over the sky appeared. The golden light attached to them was the power of the golden body.

It's not difficult to kill an early stage fairy with this blow, the difficult thing is to arrange it in advance.

Now that he had set it up, the knife came out with it.

This knife cannot be turned back, even if he doesn't want to, it will still severely injure the opponent.

Feeling the power around him, Eight Prince laughed:

"It's your move that's been waiting."

Boom!

Thunder appeared on him, compressed on him.

But in an instant, the eighth prince turned into a half-dragon, and the power of thunder surged towards Fang Tianji.

Blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and countless power surged from his scales, it was the cry of a dragon with thousands of scales.

At this moment, the eight princes gathered all their strength and began to fight back:

"It depends on who of us falls first."

call!

The thunder surged and rushed towards the opponent's attack. There was no defense, all of them were attacks. He wanted to fight the opponent to the death.

boom!

The two forces collided together, and the surrounding forces pierced into the eighth prince's body non-stop.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The Thousand Scales Dragon Cry was shattering, and Thunder's power was also disintegrated by the opposite knife.

Although Pengcheng was surprised, he still insisted on using the knife.

Soon something even more unexpected happened to him, the eighth prince's halberd missed.

"What is he going to do?"

The eighth prince is holding the halberd in the middle, and the distance is not as long as his long knife. Is this going to kill himself?

But soon he found out that it was not the case, the other party wanted to trade injuries for injuries.

He couldn't take the knife away.

puff!

This knife directly pierced the eighth prince's chest, pierced through the body, the distance kept getting closer, and the Fang Tianji in the eighth prince's hand also came in front of him.

puff!

Fang Tianji stabbed into Pengcheng's body.

"My Fang Tian halberd is fierce from seven steps away, and my halberd is fast and fierce within seven steps." The eighth prince pulled out his Fang Tian halberd and continued to fight.

However, Peng Cheng took a step faster and stabbed at the Eighth Prince again, while the golden needles around him kept attacking.

boom!

boom!

One knife per person, one halberd per person.

Blood began to spill, and the eighth prince was so red-eyed that he didn't dodge any defenses, and he wanted to defeat the opponent against the trend in one breath.

However, the other party did not have the slightest fear, and his animal nature broke out, and he slashed at the eighth prince with his golden body.

The scalps of people outside the venue were numb.

Lin An and Beibei looked at the road to one side.

"Don't look at me, I just mentioned a few words occasionally, so I didn't let him learn from me." Lu Jian said innocently.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows and looked at it. For the eighth prince, it was indeed the most likely to win the opponent.

However, there is a gap in strength between the two sides. If the opponent does not use the sky thorn, the chances of winning will be greater.

But Ba Taizi couldn't find that opportunity.

The opponent can't dodge when the sword comes out, they can only head-on.

But the difference in the golden body is obvious, and the eighth prince is about to lose.

After all, he is not Senior Brother Lu Jian, Senior Brother Lu Jian is abnormal, the more he is injured, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

Extremely crazy.

"Although the opponent has been severely injured, it still cannot change the fact that we are going to lose." The Mother Earth said.

"It looks like this, but I don't know if there are other changes." Dongqing Dadi, the giant spirit, followed.

Cangyuan Zulong just watched without expressing any opinion.

At this time, the battle situation changed.

The long knife that condensed the strength of the golden body directly slashed on the Eighth Prince's Fang Tianhalberd.

Clang!

click.

boom!

Fang Tianji was cut off with a single knife, and at this time the long knife continued to cut towards the Eighth Prince.

Just when Pengcheng thought he was about to win, a crystal knife stood in front of him.

Clang!

He failed to cut off the opponent with a single blow, but now he has the initiative.

Immediately began to attack.

At this time, the eighth prince held the sky knife and fought back non-stop.

It's a relatively poor knife technique.

Although he felt that the sword technique was smooth, but when facing the enemy, he just didn't have much power.

boom!

With one blow, the Sky Knife was shot down by the opponent and flew out.

At this time, it was going down at an extremely fast speed.

The Eighth Prince frowned, the Heavenly Sword was about to disappear.

He is a little seriously injured now, and the opponent is not bad, as long as he finds another chance, he can turn defeat into victory.

At this time, the opponent's sword came again. Facing the opponent's sword, the Eighth Prince frowned. For some reason, he had the urge to draw the sword.

But this impulse cannot be grasped.

He gave up taking out the new Fang Tianji, but went directly to meet it.

boom!

After the sword passed, the Eighth Prince was sent flying, with an extra wound on his body.

Afterwards, he continued to approach the opponent. In half-dragon form, he could only stop the bleeding, and had no extra effect on the injury.

Pengcheng swung his knife.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After several knives passed, the Eighth Prince's body was already damaged.

Even standing has some difficulty.

but...

The feeling of drawing the knife was not strong enough, it was a little bit close, he could feel it, and if he persisted, he might be able to pull out the knife.

The sword that Wushuangquan God gave him.

He remembered that his brother-in-law said that if he was in a desperate situation, this knife could reverse it for him.

"The Eighth Prince of the Dragon Clan is a congenital fairy, holding a heavenly knife, but you don't seem to know how to use a sword." Peng Cheng swung the long knife, and all the strength gathered together and began to cut at the Eighth Prince:

"Since you have accepted your fate, I will use this knife to send you off."

Facing the opponent's knife occupying the sky, the Eighth Prince charged forward without any hesitation.

It's still a little bit short, just a little bit, this is definitely enough.

If it fails...

But there is also the possibility of success.

If you don't try, you won't succeed.

Everyone saw that the eighth prince rushed towards Pengcheng's knife, and they were a little puzzled.

What is this for?

"Senior Sister, do you know what he is going to do?" Fairy Zhuqing asked Fairy Miaoyue beside her.

Even Fairy Ran Jing didn't understand at all.

Not to mention Ao Shishi and others, they are also looking at Fairy Miaoyue.

"Look, there may be new changes." Fairy Miao Yue said with a slight smile.

The others were puzzled, and Hong Luan on one side was even more puzzled.

Will there be any new changes at this time?

Jiang Lan also lowered her eyebrows at this time, the eighth prince must have felt something in his heart, and he was less stressed.

He is trying to blend.

As for whether he can succeed, he doesn't know, it depends on the eighth prince himself.

The others looked at the Eighth Prince's behavior and were quite puzzled. They really didn't understand what the Eighth Prince was going to do.

Emperor Xihe, Cangyuan Zulong, Yunxiao Tianren, they don't quite understand.

But soon Cangyuan Zulong suddenly froze.

As if something appeared, Jiang Lan also smiled at this moment.

It's done.

Not only that, Fairy Ran Jing even stood up directly, she felt that she had lost her composure, and sat back down again.

Fairy Miaoyue smiled:

"It seems that something has changed."

Fairy Zhuqing didn't feel it. In fact, it was difficult for other people to feel it. Fairy Miaoyue only knew it when she saw Fairy Ran Jing.

Because this thing only feels the most real to the Dragon Race.

Fairy Ran Jing turned her head to look at Fairy Miao Yue, wondering what she was thinking.

And Ao Shishi on the other side finally noticed it too, she couldn't believe it:

"When did this happen?"

The teenager also felt it, because he also practiced.

Yan Xiyun hid behind Hongya, closed her eyes and couldn't bear to see that her brother was about to be split in half.

Facing the knife that was close at hand, the Eighth Prince smiled.

The core of his learning has merged with his sword technique.

At that moment, he finally touched the handle of the knife.

At this time, he made a gesture of holding the knife, and the resonance appeared in his heart, and then a deep and loud voice came out:

"Here comes the knife."

Whoosh!

When everyone didn't know why, a handle of the knife fell into the hands of the eight princes, and then countless crystal fragments came from below to form the body of the knife handle.

Ow!

Long Ying presents the dragon chant shaking the sky.

The sword rises and the wind and clouds surge, and the dragon swims in the world.

When the sword falls, the wind stops the clouds, and the dragon is proud of the world.

All the dragons around felt their blood boiling and their fighting spirit burning.

Aolong three swords.

Standing there, the eighth prince seemed to be the center of all the dragon clans, and the direction the sword pointed was where the dragon clans were fighting.

The elders of the Dragon Clan were all shocked when they saw this scene, and the Aolong Three Swords appeared again.

This time it's not some mysterious person, but the eighth prince of the Dragon Clan.

someone they know.

Some people thought that Zulong was eccentric at first, and gave the Heavenly Sword to the Eighth Prince, but they didn't expect that the Eighth Prince would really be proud of the three swords of the dragon.

This is a knife that even Zulong can't know.

Now officially unveiled in Dragon Clan.

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