Chapter 1550: Fight to Fame (2)

Ye Xiong was suspended in mid-air, and the surroundings were pitch black, dense fog, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

In the black mist, there was a faint sound of ghosts crying gods, as if countless ghosts were hidden, and the miserable and sharp voice shocked his heart.

Obviously, this ghostly fog has a frightening and chaotic vision.

Ye Xiong has the protection of the Sanskrit holy skills, which is the authentic practice of Buddhism, and these illusions of evil and crooked ways have not interfered with him at all.

Suddenly, more than a dozen huge ghost-faced phantoms attacked in front of him, and the phantoms opened their bloody mouths and devoured them.

"Seven Killers, these illusions are what you call supernatural powers, scaring children?"

Ye Xiong could see at a glance that those ghost faces were fake, and there was no harm to him in the slightest, so he immediately sneered.

"I didn't expect you to be a little bit poundy, and you can actually see the authenticity of the grimace......"

Between the words, another grimace attacked Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong didn't ignore it this time, and slapped out with his left palm, and the Dharma seal of the Buddha Gate struck out, shining with golden light.

With a scream, the grimace was directly beaten to pieces.

"I thought you had any ability, it turned out that in the black fog, you raised a few ghost cultivators to confuse the public, and a few ghost cultivators who were at the peak of foundation building also dared to be strong, which is really ridiculous and generous. Ye Xiong sneered.

"Bastard, you actually hurt my ghost cultivator. ”

The Seven Killers were furious, and their hearts were so distressed that they were dripping blood.

These ghost cultivators were collected by him with great difficulty, in the black fog, these ghost cultivators have great lethality, even if they are half-step Jindan monks, they are haunted by ghost cultivators, and there is only one way to die. He never imagined that Ye Xiong could see the true body of a ghost cultivator as soon as he looked at his face, and as soon as he made a move, he beat a ghost cultivator to the ground.

"Is this the power of the Skull Fan, but that's it. Above Ye Xiong's body, the two vitality increased crazily. "I'll show you how I broke your broken fan. ”

Ice and fire are combined, ice is hot.

Ice and fire beads were ejected by him, and the power of these beads was not the greatest, but the number was very large. In a matter of moments, the surroundings were covered with these tiny beads.

"Boom!"

There was a continuous stream of explosions around it, like an explosive charm.

In a matter of moments, the explosion spread across the entire black mist, engulfing it all.

Ye Xiong has an unbroken golden body protector, even if he is in the center of the explosion, there is not much harm.

The ghost cultivator in the ghost fog was not so lucky, and before he could scream, he was blown away.

"No......" The Seven Killers let out an unwilling roar from his mouth.

A moment later, the black mist dissipated, and two figures appeared in mid-air.

Without ghost cultivation, the skull fan is almost useless.

Ye Xiong was calm, on the other hand, looking at the seven killings, he was embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and knew that he had suffered a lot of losses at a glance.

"The strength of the Seven Killers, but that's it. Ye Xiong sneered: "In the end, I don't have time to play with you." ”

After saying that, his body transformed again, and in an instant, he turned into a giant ape the size of a building.

Since the last time he used the body of the giant ape to crush the three envoys, Ye Xiong found that the match between the true ape transformation and the Brahma Holy Gong was simply a perfect match.

Without breaking the golden body, coupled with a huge body, the attack and defense power are simply incomprehensible.

Roar!

Ye Xiong's futon-sized palm slapped out with one palm, and a violent wind suddenly blew and slapped towards the seven killings fiercely.

The Seven Killers abandoned the fan, and there was an extra black whirring knife in his hand, which was slashed out.

The sword fell on the giant ape fiercely.

It's a pity that the knife that is like a frenzy of the big wave falls on the giant ape, and there is nothing but a shallow mark.

The defense of the giant ape is terrifying.

The Seven Killers kept striking out the sword, but unfortunately, for the giant ape, there was not much damage at all.

When the attack is useless, he has only one way to go, and that is to escape.

"Gaitian, what are you doing in a daze, come and help. The arrogant Seven Killers were anxious and could only ask for help.

"I'm dealing with this flying sword. Gai Tian said urgently.

"Let's all work together and kill this stupid big guy. ”

The remaining demon cultivators all pounced on them and shot at the giant ape one after another.

Even the attack of the Seven Killers didn't do much damage to the giant ape, let alone these demon cultivators.

The giant ape's hand was like swatting a fly, and in just a few minutes, more than a dozen demon cultivators were killed.

The spectators from the sidelines were completely shocked, the two sides that they originally thought were evenly matched suddenly turned into a one-sided massacre; who originally thought that this was a big battle between the Demon Realm army and the City of Death, who knew that it would turn into a one-sided massacre?

"The Northern Demon Envoy, what are you doing in a daze, but you just bring someone over to help. Seven Kills yelled at the Northern Demon Envoy who was watching the battle in the distance.

The Northern Demon Envoy snorted coldly: "Seven Killing Princes, didn't you say that I would bring someone over to watch the battle and see how you killed the King of Jiangnan and occupied the City of Death, why do you want us to make a move now?"

This face is really snapping.

At this moment, the Seven Killers don't care about losing face, and it's better to lose face than to lose their lives.

"How did I know this guy was so perverted. The Seven Killers scolded.

"Northern Demon Envoy, when is it now, you still have the mind to gloat, being known by the Three Demon Venerables, how many heads do you have to fall off?" shouted Gai Tian from afar.

The Northern Demon Envoy knew that if he didn't help again, and when it reached the ears of the Three Demon Venerables, he had only one way to die, so he took a few hundred of his own people and killed him to help.

"Let's kill it together, rush!" Shirley pointed with her sword.

The more than 1,000 monks inside couldn't hold back for a long time, but they didn't dare to make a move without Ye Xiong's order.

Now Shirley took the lead, and she couldn't hold back it anymore, and they all rushed out, murderous.

A big war, really kicked off.

……

Southern Regions Alliance, Operational Command Center.

The three agents of the Southern Intelligence Agency were very conscientious, and they captured all the images of the battle of the City of Death from all corners.

Judging from the situation on the scene, the Demon Realm is lost, and the rout is only a matter of time, but it is just a matter of face, and the Seven Killings have been stubbornly supporting.

"Eye, after the war, record the video of the first battle of the City of Death and send it to the various guardian cities, so that they can see how the City of Death defends the city and boost morale. Erosa commanded.

Shiyin didn't expect that Emperor Nan, who had always hated the king of Jiangnan, would make such a decision.

In this way, the king of Jiangnan will be famous and cultivate the true realm, and it will be difficult to deal with him when the time comes.

Because, if you want to deal with the king of Jiangnan again, you will be scolded by many people at that time.

"I agree with Nandi's approach. Qiao Ming nodded and said: "At this time, what is most needed is a hero, a hero, who can have an immediate effect, cheer up his own soldiers, and can also extinguish the prestige of the enemy." ”

"Several Demon Venerables are probably going to vomit blood, haha. Long Batian said proudly.