However, his identity is indeed twelve ancestors. There is also a familiar name with him, that is, Kuafu.
Yu Long wondered if Kuafu would show up.
If so, he will ask in the spirit of divination, have you really chased the sun?
"You are Xingtian and you are Xingtian …" Yu Long thinks it is unlikely that this person is his father. His father is a fire power. Even if the blood of the witch clan awakens, it should be Zhu Rong.
Thinking of this, he asked coldly, "What did you come to see me about? Did Ba Du send you? "
"Witch God Ba Du?" Xingtian smiled and said, "I didn’t expect you to know his name, but I’m telling you that I haven’t met the wizard yet … I came to you because I knew I would come to me sooner or later because I have something you want."
"I want something?" Yu Long is a little confused.
"Yes-!" Xingtian smiled and said, "I really have what you need … I know that very well."
"What do you mean? I hope you can make it clear, "Yu Long asked.
"Ha ha-!" Xingtian laughed and said, "Everyone is happy. I won’t deceive you. Your father’s soul is in my hands."
Yet a Yu Long immediately white father body indeed as expected in the witch uncle to feel yes, he is a father.
But if you have become the ancestor of Xingtian.
"Xingtian, what did you do to my father?" Yu Long sullen eyes coldly looking at Xingtian whole body murderous look like essence "if you kill my father, I want you to be buried with the whole witch family, I mean it …"
"Ha ha good momentum-!" Xingtian looked at Yu Long with great interest and said, "Your doll is as strong as when I was young, but you are much stronger than when I was young. All right, I won’t talk nonsense any more. The purpose of my coming here today is to solve this matter with you. Don’t worry, Xingtian has always been a trustworthy person. Your father’s body gave birth to me, and I naturally won’t swallow him up easily. Besides, I don’t want to offend you. I will give you your father’s soul, but only if you have to fight with me, regardless of the outcome, I will give it back to you."
"Just come to me and fight with me?" Yu Long asked.
"Good-!" Xingtian laughed. "I’ve been fighting in Xingtian all my life. Nowadays, it’s really difficult to find a few people who are qualified to fight with me. Come and take it out."
Strength to fight with me, and when we are finished, you can take your father with you. It should not be difficult for you to rebuild a pair for your father … "
"I won’t-!" Yu Long tone some embarrassed,
"Ha ha-!"
Xingtian laughed. "Isn’t there been around you? When she made friends with Nu Wa and she had nine days to rest, your father rebuilt her body. "
"Thanks a lot-!" Yu Long awed. "Then let’s play now …"
"Come on, if you want me to give back your father’s soul, you must let me have a good time …" With a huff, Xingtian raised his famous blood-red Xingtian axe and chopped it out. Suddenly, a blood-red gang gas roared towards Yu Long and swept away.
Yu Long didn’t dare to hold his hands tightly and imitate the sword. Zijin Tianyan cut out the dragon to meet the past.
Big: the instantaneous collision of power produces a powerful explosion, and the surrounding trees and rocks are suddenly damaged.
Yu Long’s eyes were cold, and the first touch made him know more about this Xingtian repair.
Xingtian level master.
Xingtian looked at God with surprise and whispered, "Yes, the fire dragon released by this sword already has Zhu Rong’s five points. I wonder if Zhu Rong planted witchcraft in your body."
"Come again-!" Say that finish Xingtian body around but there is a layer of black gas enclave spinning his whole body momentum suddenly excited.
Yu Long proudly smiled. "Yes, this is the style of Xingtian, the god of war …" The words sound just fell and Yu Long’s Tianshi Fa Jian body trembled, and a thundering dragon sang straight through the sky, and layers of firm but gentle suddenly converged into a firm but gentle like substance and beheaded it.
Xingtian saw this sword potential also dare not neglect roars a black air mass around the body suddenly thickens and enveloped him in a black air mass.
At the same time, he took the Xingtian axe and chopped it out, blood-red and vigorous, and turned it into a huge skull on the way. The shape of the skull’s mouth and mouth was very terrible, and he kept swallowing the gloomy atmosphere and soon fell into a gloomy atmosphere.
Long Yu was slightly surprised. I didn’t expect that there was a Yin spirit in Xingtian’s tomahawk.
"Boom-!"
As the stacks of explosions sounded, the sword awn collided with the Xingtian tomahawk skull, and the explosion produced momentum that seemed to be like conan the destroyer’s instantaneous madness.
The two forces in the middle and the middle are constantly colliding and slowly melting with each other.
In the dogfight, Xingtian and Yu Long each took a step back and their bodies were suspended in half and looked at each other.