The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

"Xuan Emperor!!!" Fang Lin exclaimed, and at the same time blood sputtered, his expression also became as fierce as a beast.

The man who drove the golden chariot was the Emperor Xuan. He sacrificed the Yandeng ancient lamp to fight the giant tortoise demon king, and also saw the fighting deep in the fierce mountain.

Seeing that his son was about to lose, Emperor Xuan naturally couldn't sit back and ignore it. He shot strong and broke off Fang Lin. He also seriously injured Fang Lin and nearly collapsed.

Even though it was just a shout of Emperor Xuan Emperor, but it also contained the incomparable majesty of the powerful spirit-bone realm, Fang Lin was only a small Tianyuan, and naturally could not bear this coercion.

If it weren’t for Fang Lin’s flesh beyond the limit, reaching an extremely perverted level, coupled with the protection of the Qilin suit, Xuan Emperor could easily take Fang Lin’s life with just one drink.

This is a huge gap that cannot be imagined. Even Fang Lin's three heads and six arms, in the eyes of a strong man like Xuan Emperor, is just a very weak ants.

Fang Lin fell to the ground, covered with his blood, and even the ground was stained with blood.

However, Fang Lin did not succumb, even though the bones of his legs had been shattered, but he still stood up stubbornly, his eyes glared at Xuan Emperor.

"Ravage!!!" Another shout, Xuan Emperor is like a **** above the sky, disdain the opponent Lin's so weak presence, and to kill Fang Lin with his own majesty.

This is a kind of contempt, and it is even more extreme.

"Xuan Emperor! How dare you!!!" At this moment, the giant tortoise king roared, and the girl in the red dress standing on its turtle shell suddenly moved and rushed directly to the golden chariot

Xuan Emperor's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be very afraid of the girl in the red dress. Between his hands, there was a shocking palm print towards the girl in the red dress.

The girl in the red dress looked very indifferent, her figure suddenly flew, and she easily avoided the palm of Xuan Emperor.

"Is there a trace of remaining power, and I want to succeed in front of the Emperor?" Emperor Xuan drank coldly, his eyes were like electricity, and the golden light was shining.

Buzz!

The golden light poured out like a big net, and swept toward the overwhelming red skirt girl.

The phantom of a long sword appeared in the hands of the red dress girl. Looking closely, it was Fang Lin's **** long sword.

But what Fang Lin has is a real **** long sword, and the girl in the red dress is holding an illusory sword.

There is no entity, just a sword spirit that has survived from the ancient years. Like the red skirt girl itself, it is unreal.

But even so, when the shadow of the **** long sword appeared, the whole world changed color, red clouds gathered, and the sky seemed to be burned with blood.

This scene can be seen by the warriors who are everywhere in Xuan Kingdom.

Fang Lin looked at this scene, and his expression was very moving. The **** long sword in the Nine Palaces continued to buzz, seemingly echoing the unreal long sword in the hands of the red skirt girl.

"Cut!" A cold voice sounded, and I saw that the girl in the red dress suddenly waved the unreal long sword to Xuan Emperor.

boom! ! ! !

As if cutting off Tianyu's sword qi, he screamed out and came straight toward Xuan Emperor with an unstoppable momentum.

"Tai Xuan Tian Gong!" Emperor Xuan jumped from the golden chariot and used one of his most powerful martial arts.

I saw that the inner strength like the boundless Wang Yang surged out. Under the operation of Taixuan Tiangong, it turned into a complex imprint of mysterious mystery.

Sword Qi struck, and Xuan Emperor waved his hand, and the marks left densely.

This is an unimaginable confrontation. All the people present are already sluggish. Even the characters such as the town demon king and the sea prince have already felt that their breath is about to stop.

The silver fox is hidden deep in the fierce mountains, and his eyes show the color of fear, and he dare not show his head.

The terrifying Qi waves swept in all directions, and suddenly there were many monsters tragically dying under the Qi waves.

There were also some characters who were affected by the warrior and died on the spot.

A huge section of the city wall in Zhenyao City collapsed, and the whole city was crumbling, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Is this the real powerhouse?" Some warriors murmured and looked pale. This level of duel is completely different from the martial arts they are familiar with. The level gap is really too big.

Only the real strong men are worthy of talking about martial arts, and the weak can only stand silently and look up from the low places, becoming the cannon fodder that the strong men will die at any time under the battle of each other.

Emperor Xuan was still standing on the sky like the sun, wearing a golden dragon robe, wearing the crown of the emperor, and the eyebrows of the eyebrows, and his face was similar to Zhou Yishui. Although he was the father of Zhou Yishui, he did not It doesn't seem so old-fashioned, it seems to be only in his thirties, and he is still rich and handsome.

The sword of the red skirt girl did not hurt him, but it also made Xuan Emperor feel a shock.

Because Emperor Xuan had already used Taixuan Tiangong just now, even if he still kept it, he basically used his full strength.

But under such circumstances, the sword of the girl in the red dress also caused Xuan Emperor's blood to flow, and the palm of her hand was even more painful.

In fact, Emperor Xuan was injured, and a wound was cut in the palm of his hand, but Xuan Emperor's flesh was already extraordinary, and such a flesh injury would recover in a blink of an eye.

"I haven't been injured for many years." Emperor Xuan said indifferently, and looked at his palm, a light red trace, basically blurred and invisible.

"Old monster, do you want to protect this young man?" Emperor Xuan looked at the giant tortoise monster king and said indifferently.

The giant tortoise king snorted, the traces on the turtle shell disappeared, and said to Xuan Emperor: "You can't move this son."

"What if I want to move? Can you stop me?" Emperor Xuan showed a hint of playfulness, looking at Fang Lin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Once again Fang Lin was hit hard, blood spewed, and bones came out of his body. The sound of breaking.

This is that Emperor Xuan is suppressing people with his power. Without a shot, he wants to forcibly suppress Fang Lin with a look.

Not letting Fang Lin die, but also insulting Fang Lin.

Click!

Fang Lin's legs and bones were completely broken. Under normal circumstances, he would kneel to the ground and could not maintain his balance.

But Fang Lin did not knelt down hard, even if he was covered in blood, he still did not succumb to Xuan Emperor.

"Fang Lin! You are a ants! Doomed to submit to me! You look at you, how embarrassed! Ha ha ha ha!" Zhou Yishui laughed wildly, lost the majesty of a country's prince, even more a little sad.

Fang Lin gritted his teeth, not paying attention to Zhou Yishui's clamor, his eyes staring at Xuan Emperor.

"If I don't die today, your Xuanguo will never have peace!"