528. Battlefield

The second tomb, in the Demon Realm. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info..

In this space, which is like a world, everyone is at risk, and every step requires caution, because if you are not careful, you may become the prey of others.

"In addition to those immortal inheritances on the surface, many forces hidden in the shadows have sent people in, this place can be a step-by-step killing machine, the slightest carelessness will be a catastrophe, you must pay attention!"

On the side of an ancient ruin, someone cursed in a low voice, and his expression was ugly.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, whether you can get the opportunity to see your fate, whether you can keep the chance, but it depends on your own ability!" The other person grinned and spoke, seriously injured at the moment, and his expression was difficult to see the extreme.

Obviously, these two people have just experienced a big war, and it is an extremely terrifying battle, because under them, there are endless corpses, layered on top of each other, and these two people really stood out from that big war.

"Poof—"

In mid-air, suddenly a sword swept by, and in an instant, two human heads flew up, and then a figure flashed, grabbed a stone tablet on the ground, and the figure instantly went into the distance.

"This is, the Emperor......"

When that figure disappeared, Ye Chongcai appeared with an ugly expression, he didn't expect that in this kind of place, even the emperor would make such a move, completely unscrupulous. And the scene in front of him is enough to show that there is a lot of crisis here.

"Let's go!"

Ye Chong made a decision in an instant, this area is too terrifying, there is actually an emperor hiding in the shadows, and in this kind of place, he will be beheaded in a minute.

This time, Ye Chong didn't care about searching all the way, but urged the ground to shrink into inches, quickly retreated to the rear, and finally came to another area.

"Boom—"

The moment he landed, he heard a terrifying whistling sound in all directions, and there was a big battle not far ahead.

Ye Zhong frowned, in this second tomb, the big war seems to have become the norm, and looking at this fluctuation, it is obvious that the strong people who have entered this place are fighting.

Suddenly, Ye Zhong's head moved, and a strange qi attracted him.

"Could it be that one of the three thousand divine bodies in the cross is actually attacking ahead?" Ye Zhong groaned, revealing a hint of surprise after a moment, because he found that this strange qi machine had a trace of induction with the sea Bright Moon Divine Transformation in his body.

"It should be one of the three thousand divine bodies, Hanhai Baizhang Ice. The wheel opened, revealing the essence of the qi machine in front of it.

"Three thousand gods, interesting. ”

Ye Zhong groaned, and after a while, the soles of his feet stepped on, turning into a streamer and rushing out, although he was the primeval holy body in the legend, claiming to be able to overwhelm the three thousand divine bodies. But this was the first time he had sensed that someone was urging the true elixir in front of him, and this person should be one of the three thousand divine bodies.

"Ding-"

Ye Chong's feet fell to the top of the mountain, and when he looked towards the valley below, he saw that there were people fighting there.

In the center of the battle group, there were two figures, the first one was a man about twenty years old, and at this moment, behind him, a Hanhai appeared, but above this Hanhai was a huge iceberg moving everywhere, and a bone-piercing cold spread in all directions, freezing the entire valley and the surrounding peaks.

Obviously, the man in front of him was trying his best to urge his elixir to change, and the sea was full of ice.

"Is this, the Holy Son of the Northern Wilderness Xuanbing Temple is Han Wuyi?" Ye Zhong carefully looked at the man who made the move for a moment before recognizing his identity, and then a strange color appeared in his eyes.

The Northern Wilderness Xuanbing Temple is a real non-cultivator, known as the peerless Great Sect, and the identity of the Holy Son of the First Sect is extraordinary, there must be a protector by his side, and at the same time, the Xuanbing Palace also has an emperor sitting in the outer world, in such a situation, someone dares to make a move against Han Wuyi?

Above the Han Sea, hundreds of zhang Xuan Ice continued to fly out, attacking in all directions, directly freezing the besiegers into Xuan Ice and turning them into powder.

But at the same time, there were more than a dozen people who sacrificed artifacts and continued to attack Han Wuyi.

And behind Han Wuyi, there was a woman frowning slightly, but even at this time, she was still like a snow lotus in the sky, she had a peerless fairy face, the beauty was suffocating, and it was like the Nine Heavens Xuannu bathing in mortal dust, the fairy body was snow-white and delicate, concave and convex, and the curves were undulating, like condensed fat and beautiful jade, confusing people's minds.

This woman is no one else, she is the Snow Maiden of the Northern Wilderness Xuan Ice Palace.

"Tsk, it's really a peerless beauty, her skin is like cream, and the country is fragrant. Even characters like Ye Zhong couldn't help but praise at this moment.

However, at this moment, those besieging powerhouses did not feel pity at all, and nearly half of the offensive in their hands swept out towards the place where the Snow Maiden was, so that the Xuanbing Holy Son had to spend most of his efforts to keep the Snow Maiden safe.

At this moment, the two sides obviously don't know how long the battle has been, and at this moment, the valley is full of corpses, and everything is stained red with blood. And the Holy Son of the Xuanbing Palace, Han Wuyi, has long lost his calmness and calmness as a Holy Son, he keeps killing and coming out, his eyes are like fierce beasts, and he is absolutely merciless.

The Snow Girl was protected behind him, she didn't make a move at the moment, she didn't know if she was injured or lost her ability to fight, she gritted her teeth and didn't speak, but her worried gaze fell on Han Wuyi in front of her.

"Poof—"

Han Wuyi suddenly took a step forward, slashed out of the range shrouded by the ice of the Hanhai Hundred Zhang, and with a punch, he ate three heavy moves, and actually killed the king of the Fourth Divine Palace directly on the spot.

"What a terrifying body, such a terrifying strength. Ye Zhong looked at this scene, and a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, the strength of the Xuanbing Holy Son was extremely terrifying, and at a young age, he was able to single-handedly kill the king of the Fourth Divine Palace, and if this matter came out, it would definitely shake the Eight Desolations.

You must know that in the current world, although many holy sons and saints are extremely extraordinary, the strongest is only the king of the second or third divine palace. And the fact that the Xuanbing Holy Son was able to kill the king of the Fourth Divine Palace with his bare hands, and was undefeated under the siege of so many kings, was enough to explain a lot of problems.

In the field, Han Wuyi opened his mouth and vomited blood, his expression was terrible to the extreme, but his eyes were ruthless, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating because his white clothes were stained with blood.

His strong belief made the scalps of those kings besieging him numb, but Ye Chong, who was watching the battle from the top of the mountain in the distance, saw that at this moment, this Han Wuyi was already at the end of the strong crossbow, he didn't know how long he had been fighting, he had already been overdrawn, and at this moment he was erratic, and it seemed that he would lie down at any time.

"Brother, with your strength, you can definitely break through, I will cut myself, and it will not fall into their hands. Snow Girl's eyes were full of tears, but her expression was still a hint of coldness, and she spoke in a cold voice at the moment, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"Wushuang, don't worry, relying on these guys, you can't stop me!" Han Wuyi was still full of confidence even at this moment, but before he finished speaking, he had already spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother...... You go, bring a few elders here, and you can avenge me. The Snow Maiden looked resolute and spoke softly.

"Hahaha, Frostless Holy Maiden, are you those three old men? You can rest assured, if we don't behead those three old men, where will we attack you here, so don't be delusional!"

"You ......" Han Wuyi's expression changed several times, and he understood why this group of people would be so deadly and unscrupulous.

"Let's do it together, what about the Xuanbing Holy Son, he can't do it anymore. More than a dozen kings laughed, and at the same time urged the artifact in their hands to suppress it, obviously they all saw that Han Wuyi was at the end of the strong crossbow and would fall at any time.

"You go! don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, I won't recognize you as a sister in this life!" Han Wuyi suddenly turned around, grabbed Han Wushuang and threw it backwards, at the same time, his body turned into a streamer and rushed forward to kill, but in an instant, he slashed the two kings and his subordinates.

"Poof—"

The blood flowed for a long time, stained with Han Wuyi, but at this point, the dozen or so kings on the opposite side did not retreat, but killed one by one, killing the two of them as quickly as possible, and some of them killed the cold and frostless place, and wanted to kill her to mess with the cold and unclothed mind.

"None of you brothers and sisters can escape!"

"The three old immortals are all hanging, who can save you today!?"

"Today, I want you to be in the Xuanbing Palace, and the Holy Son and Holy Daughter will fall!"

This group of people sneered again and again, wanting to kill the two of them in one fell swoop, because this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it was not so easy to kill a holy son on weekdays.

"Boom-"

More than a dozen attacks were launched, and a few of them spilled towards the place where Han Wushuang was, Han Wuyi's eyes almost spurted blood, and he retreated violently to the rear, fighting to eat a few more moves, but also to block the several kings who attacked towards the place where Han Wushuang was.

"Let's go on the road together! The two brothers and sisters are here today, and they are not alone on the Huangquan Road!" the men sneered and sneered, their faces full of mockery.

"Qiang—"

Suddenly, a huge sword roar sounded, causing the entire mountain range to tremble, and at this moment, the rocks rolled and the mud dragon soared into the sky.

Ye Chong took a step forward, sacrificed the Running Moon Sword, and pinched the empty sword intent in his hand and pointed out in front of him.

These days, he has been constantly deducing the magic power of the sword, and at this moment, the sword intent of the broken sky has swept out, and there is already an indescribable power contained in it. The horror is endless.

"Ahh

The previous king screamed, and the artifact in his hand exploded directly, but after his body flew out hundreds of zhang, it exploded into a bloody foam directly in mid-air, and he couldn't die anymore!

"The breath of the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier!?Who are you!" these kings changed color at the same time, and shouted in unison.

"Me? You don't have to know. Ye Chongtou rushed out of the Moon Sword, and at this moment he returned to his original appearance, because the Moon Running Sword was one of his signatures, and it was useless to cover it up. And it is precisely because of this that he is a lore as soon as he makes a move.