Chapter 1813 Finale [14]

"Huh? Another Yanhuang bloodline? This time the Yanhuang bloodline seems to be more pure and rich! It seems that God has treated me well this time!" The double-winged demon slowly narrowed his eyes, a pair of huge copper bells The eyes stared fiercely and ferociously, locked tightly on Nalan Jing's body, and there was a greedy light in the eyes.

Nalan Jing is a real person of Yanhuang blood, and the blood flowing in his body is naturally very pure. Although Nalan Yechen is the child of him and Mu Qianyue, the other half is of Qinglong blood, but the Yanhuang Qinglong blood is also powerful and unparalleled.

"You two, please die!" The double-winged demon roared, and rushed towards Nalan Jing. The majestic power surged out of his body, and the entire gray forest rustled, and the phantom shook, as if Nether ghost prison, very scary.

Nalan Jing's handsome face was cold and dignified, and his purple eyes, which were as clear as glass, contained a murderous intent. With a slight movement of his wrist, a dazzling sword light slashed at the two-winged demon.

The powerful and unparalleled sword light is so terrifying that it seems to be able to tear the entire sky apart.

The corners of the Winged Demon's lips twitched with disdain, "A small King Realm dares to be rampant in front of this deity, heh... I have lived in the ancient prehistoric realm for hundreds of thousands of years, and I don't know how many King Realm warriors I have eaten! "

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The huge soles of the two-winged demon walked around, stepped on the ground, and the whole ground shook, as if an earthquake had struck.

He raised his huge palm and punched hard forward.

The corner of the Winged Demon's mouth twitched into a mocking and disdainful sneer, and with this punch, the human being in front of him would definitely be turned into a pulp!

It's just a warrior in the king's realm, and he stumbled into this ancient realm by mistake, and he is destined to become his food! After he devours and refines the Yanhuang and Qinglong bloodlines of this father and son, he will become the most powerful existence here!

Maybe at that time, we can break through the exit of this damned ancient realm and return to the mainland!

Being exiled here for hundreds of thousands of years, with no sun, no life, no food, he is going crazy!

He thought that he would be locked up here for the rest of his life, but unexpectedly, two human beings broke in, and they were still in the king realm, and they happened to be taken by him!

However, the next moment, the smile on the Winged Demon's face froze on his face, and he saw the opponent's sword shattered his fist with a sword, and the sharp and cold blade pierced his fist instantly.

As the sword energy moved, the entire arm of the Winged Demon Man was directly twisted into countless flesh and blood, flying all over the sky.

"Ahhh..." The Winged Demon suddenly lost a hand, and his entire face was distorted in pain. His already hideous face became even more hideous. His eyes were full of extreme anger and anger. Shocked, it seems that he never thought that Nalan Jing not only broke his attack easily, but also destroyed his arm!

"Your strength can't be this strong...impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible in this world!" Nalan Jing's purple eyes were icy cold, his figure swayed, and he struck out with a sword, directly piercing the double-winged demon's chest.

With a flick of the sword tip, a heart shining with colorful light flew out from the double-winged demon's chest.

This colorful heart contained all the power of the double-winged demon, Nalan Jing pushed the double-winged demon to Nalan Yechen, "Find a place to refine it, and I will protect you."

The body of the two-winged demon who lost his colorful heart instantly turned into a pile of flying smoke and was blown away.

There were only traces of fighting left at the scene, and it seemed that the double-winged demon had never appeared before.

"En." Nalan Yechen nodded.

There has just been a battle in this place, and it is easy to attract other gods and demons. Naturally, we can't stay any longer. We must immediately find a quiet place. There is a crisis everywhere, and if we are not careful, we will become food for those gods and demons.

Afterwards, Nalan Jing took Nalan Yechen to find a quiet and safe place, and asked Nalan Yechen to refine the heart of the winged demon,

After three days and three nights, Nalan Yechen finally finished refining that heart. Not only did all the injuries in his body recover, but his strength also improved a lot, breaking through to the realm of the gods.

Nalan Yechen is different from ordinary children. He is not only the continuator and inheritor of the bloodline of Yanhuang and Qinglong, but also the ghost master of the Nether Ghost Prison. He has inherited all the previous memories, so his strength is increasing rapidly. It was shocking.

"Huh..." Nalan Yechen opened his eyes, and a threatening gleam flashed through his beautiful purple pupils. He raised his head to look at the man in front of him, his face was full of surprises, "Father, what are you doing?" How did you come here?"

If daddy hadn't come suddenly, maybe he would have been eaten by that double-winged demon man. He used to hate this guy. He is obviously a young man, but he always dominates his mother.

But now it seems that there is still something pleasing about his father.

Nalan Jing stretched out his hand and flicked Nalan Yechen's forehead, "Stinky boy, are you ashamed to say that if it wasn't for looking for you, I would have come to this ancient prehistoric land where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit?"

Nalan Yechen's face darkened, he just changed his mind about this old guy, and he just treated himself like this! It seems that he really can't think of him in a good way, "Look at your unwillingness, you must not be sincere to save me! Mother must have found out that I was in danger, so she sent you, right? ?”

"Brat, do you only have your mother in your eyes?" Nalan Jing was so angry that he stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear.

"Don't call me a brat all the time!" Nalan Yechen stared dissatisfiedly, a pair of beautiful purple eyes like glass stared back at Nalan Jing fiercely.

The two faced each other viciously, and the figure of the other was clearly reflected in the two pairs of beautiful purple eyes, and their appearance and expression were almost identical.

Nalan Jing couldn't help laughing, and let go of his hand, stroking Nalan Yechen's head with his palm, "Good boy, tell me, why are you here?"

Seeing the smile on Nalan Jing's face, Nalan Yechen couldn't help but shuddered, and whispered in fear: "You still call me a brat, I'm still not used to you calling me a good son all of a sudden. I think you have some kind of conspiracy..."

"I think you really want to be beaten!" Nalan Jingjun's face darkened.

Call him a brat, he despises him, call him a good son, he is afraid...

It's so hard to serve!

"Don't..." Nalan Yechen said depressedly. I really don't know why mother has a crush on his father. He is obviously narcissistic, arrogant and extremely arrogant. They are gentle.

Mother's eyes must be covered with gum...

Nalan Yechen thought silently in his heart.

Nalan Jing's purple eyes sank, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes, "You brat, how dare you slander me in your heart!"