Fantasy: The girl of luck at the beginning is reversed

Chapter 322

"Huh? What's going on? Why have I never seen these things? As

soon as Ao Wushuang and Blind Miao walked to the front of the altar, they saw the remnant soul and Mo Hao, and Ao Wushuang also looked at the remnant soul body very suspiciously.

"Remnants gathered?"

Xiao Chen looked at the remnant soul body and said to himself.

It's no wonder that Xiao Chen felt that the countless soul powers and the number of remnant souls were decreasing all the way just now, and the rest were some faint remnant souls that were about to disperse.

"Xiao Chen, this thing is so disgusting, why are there so many faces squeezing out of his body!"

Ao Wushuang was also disgusted when he saw this remnant soul, and hurriedly grabbed Xiao Chen's sleeve and hid behind Xiao Chen.

"Remember when I asked you? This is a battlefield! These are the remnants of this battlefield, and now I don't know why they are coming together!

Xiao Chen said to Ao Wushuang.

"Remnants? How could there be so many remnants in the Dragon Tomb? But my mother didn't tell me that! Ao

Wushuang looked at Xiao Chen with blank eyes.

Now there is only one person in this dragon tomb.... One dragon is gone, and the others seem to be sitting in this dragon tomb.

"You get out of the way first, and I'll see what this remnant mean!"

Xiao Chen's palm shook slightly, and a gentle force sent Ao Wushuang to a safer place.

Then Xiao Chen walked to the altar, originally Xiao Chen thought that this remnant soul wanted to prevent others from stepping on the altar, but this was not the case.

Xiao Chen had already stepped on the altar at this time, and the remnant soul was still staring at Mo Hao, who had fallen to the ground and kept vomiting blood.

Xiao Chen ignored Mo Hao and the remnant soul body, but carefully looked at the altar.

The altar was incomparably large, and around it was a black dragon with its eyes closed as if it were sleeping.

The breath of life in the black dragon's body was like a vast ocean, and the surging qi and blood were surging in its dragon body.

It's just that Xiao Chen feels that this black dragon seems to lack a trace of charm and has no soul.

Xiao Chen opened the Ancient Heavy Pupil, and at the same time opened the talent of the sword body, the sword pupil, Xiao Chen's whole body aura gathered on his eyes, and a huge majesty shot out from Xiao Chen's eyes.

A wisp of divine rainbow that saw through the essence of all things shot out of Xiao Chen's eyes, and then Xiao Chen found that this black dragon was just a shell, without a trace of dragon soul.

This black dragon is the dragon ancestor of the black dragon clan, how can it be snooped on by the cultivators of Xiao Chen's Supreme Realm, a surging aura enveloped Xiao Chen, wanting to kill Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face was indifferent, and he regarded this coercion as nothing, as if this aura did not pose a threat to Xiao Chen at all.

Just when this aura was about to kill Xiao Chen, a breath appeared behind Xiao Chen.

This breath slowly turned into a figure, this figure was a stunning woman, three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind.

It was Xiao Meng.

Xiao Mengyu raised his hand and shouted with an unhappy face, "It's all dead, and you dare to do something to Xiao Chenzi, looking for death!" Then

a breath of catastrophe and thunder punishment came out of Xiao Meng's palm, and it was fiercely imprinted on the aura of the Black Dragon Ancestor.

The imaginary explosion did not appear, but the two breaths canceled each other out, silently disappearing.

"Thank you, Sister Meng!"

Xiao Chen bowed his hand slightly to Xiao Meng's phantom.

Originally, when Xiao Meng was about to say something, he stopped, and rarely did not tease Xiao Chen, but nodded slightly, and then his breath slowly disappeared.

It's just that when Xiao Meng's breath disappeared, a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Xiao Chen resentfully, and then disappeared.

Xiao Chen naturally saw it at this glance, but this made Xiao Chen a little puzzled.

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea!" Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about it.

"Just a corpse? Black Dragon Ancestor, what is your layout?

Xiao Chen muttered in a low voice, and then began to observe the altar.

The altar is enormous, and it is engraved with obscure characters.

However, these characters are arranged according to a certain pattern, as if they were some kind of big array.

And the place where the black dragon's head fell was the center of the altar, as if there was some meaning.

Xiao Chen shook his head and stopped observing this altar, after all, Xiao Chen was not a formation master, and he didn't understand what kind of formation this was.

Then Xiao Chen looked at Mo Hao, who was resisting the attack of the remnant soul body.

At this time, the corners of Mo Hao's mouth continued to flow blood, his whole body was a little sluggish, and the aura in his body was also a little lacking, and the attack on the remnant soul body was somewhat irresistible.

"Roar..."

The remnant soul body let out a huge roar, and landed a heavy punch at Mo Hao, smashing Mo Hao out of the air.

Mo Hao fell to the ground and was dying, until he felt that the bones in his whole body were rattling and about to fall apart.

The remnant soul body naturally would not let go of Mo Hao, and moved its long legs to rush towards Mo Hao.

Seeing that this remnant soul body was about to crush itself to pieces, Mo Hao had no choice but to look at Xiao Chen, "Dao..... Fierce, can you save it..... Burst.... Once, I will be grateful!

Mo Hao's faint voice sounded, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke.

"Why should I save you?"

Xiao Chen asked with a playful face.

"This..... I will repay you after tomorrow!

Seeing that this remnant soul body was about to hit him, Mo Hao had to say in a low voice, although Xiao Chen made him feel very uncomfortable, but now there is no way.

"Huh! What can you give me? And why do you think you are entitled to let me save you?

Xiao Chen asked rhetorically, with a sneer, every word of his heart.

Mo Hao was speechless, but a hint of vague resentment flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Chen naturally saw this demonic resentment, but Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but wanted to see what Mo Hao was going to do next.

"Roar..."

When the fists of the remnant soul body full of hideous faces were about to smash into Mo Hao, Mo Hao's heart was crossed, and he saw Ao Wushuang who was standing on the side, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

At this critical moment, Mo Hao took out a blood-red elixir from the space ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly, Mo Hao's breath surged straight up, his eyes were covered with blood-red, and an incomparably terrifying power burst out from his body.

Mo Hao took the Violent Blood Pill, which could consume qi and blood in a short period of time in exchange for spiritual energy and recover from injuries, so as to return his state to the peak.

However, the side effects of this thing are very large, and after a period of time, it will be extremely weak, and the qi and blood will be empty, affecting the foundation.

I saw Mo Hao disappear in place, and in the next moment, Mo Hao appeared behind Ao Wushuang...