Chapter 353: It's so exciting, Sayuri likes it!

Tang Xuan never imagined that she would see such an unexpected scene!

She was aware of Yan Luo's killing intent towards Jing Fuchen and Cang Yunxi, but she didn't expect that the Holy Son of the Extraterritorial Demon Clan, the Young Mansion Master of the Six Holy Lands, plus a royal descendant of the Four Kingdoms, and three Heavenly Pride Sons, would actually be reduced to a pathetic sacrificial sacrifice!

"Master, Yan Luo is there!"

The cold voice of the ten tails fell, and Tang Xuan's gaze immediately moved away from Jing Fuchen and the others, and fell into the center of the three huge copper pillars.

There, out of thin air, there is a small altar full of rose patterns, Yan Luo, who is dressed in brocade and gold crown, and wears half makeup on his handsome face, stands in front of the altar, the breeze blows the ink hair slightly, his beautiful pale cyan apricot eyes have cruel eyes, and when he raises his hand, the altar lights up.

"Hmm!" the mirror dust, Cang Yunxi, and the holy son black hoof who were locked on it raised their heads almost at the same time, with a pained look on their faces.

Purple lines began to appear on the delicate and heroic face of the mirror breeze, Cang Yunxi's red hair slowly faded to gray, black wool appeared on both sides of the cheeks of the holy son's black hooves into a human form, and his body was distorted, if he wasn't locked, he would almost bend down and transform into a black antelope form, and his hooves would have landed on the ground.

"Their spiritual power and demonic power are all being quickly devoured by the altar at Yan Luo's feet!What the hell is Yan Luo going to do!".

Seeing that the seriously injured Jing Fuchen was locked on the copper pillar and was dying, and the only remaining spiritual power was sucked up, holding the 'end of the world' fiercely, Tang Xuan's heart burned like a flame, and the burning anger boiled: "It's damned!"

"Save people!" All the soul power was raised without restraint, and the ancient treasure 'The End of the World' in his hand emitted a strong battle intent, and Tang Xuan's body turned into a streamer and flew forward.

No matter what Yan Luo is going to do, stop him!

At this moment, 'The end of the world is close at hand', like a divine sword, in Tang Xuan's hand, it swept up a line of shock, and slashed forward, the sword light rose, split the stratus clouds, and went to Yanluo.

Yan Luo on the altar had already closed those beautiful apricot eyes, and half of the artifact Xinu makeup was on his face, but he couldn't hide the picturesque eyebrows, he seemed to have no idea about the sword light that was coming, but Tang Xuan, who was already very close to the position of the three copper pillars, suddenly jumped in his heart.

There is danger!

Quickly dodged and moved sideways, a scorching power with a dangerous aura loomed, and a huge wind turned into a wind blade fell from the sky, bombarding her original position, and at the same time, Tang Xuan's eyes saw that the sword light she slashed was just close, and it was absorbed by the copper pillar that locked Cang Yunxi, and as soon as Cang Yunxi's body on the copper pillar moved, blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

"The attack will be absorbed by the copper pillar, and then converted into damage to the three people on the copper pillar......" To-tail's voice was full of solemnity.

And in Tang Xuan's sight, countless wind blades struck again.

As soon as the mustard seed space moved, the weaving map of the hundred flowers and birds flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it became huge, and it quickly unfolded and suspended in the sky above Tang Xuan, revealing a colorful and beautiful figure in the blooming of a hundred flowers on his face.

"Disease~"

The colorful figure flew up from the giant weaving map, turning into a huge luan bird composed of spiritual energy, the luan bird dragged its long tail feathers, a pair of eyes were shining, its wings fluttered, and it formed a violent wind with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, blowing away the flying wind blade.

"Master!"

The instrument spirit of the Hundred Flowers Luan Bird weaving the map, the huge Luan Bird named Sayuri said in a happy voice: "This time it's a battle against the Holy Beast! It's so exciting, Sayuri likes it!"