Chapter 770: July Flowing Fire
Lin Duxue and the others have been in the camp of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and when they saw Xu Ziyan and Chen Yaxin being taken away by Yan Hao, Lin Duxue even came out of the phoenix and wrapped it around Xu Ziyan and Chen Yaxin's bodies, and then used True Qi, as if she wanted to pull the two of them back with this!
Originally, there were people in this Ten Thousand Demon Hall who were dissatisfied and wanted to save those women, Yan Hao would not feel anything strange, and would even ignore them, because no one could really resist him.
"In this Ten Thousand Demon Palace, there is such a beautiful and dusty woman?"
"Twilight!"
"We ...... Will she die at his hands?" Chen Yaxin's face also had a hint of anxiety, her cultivation was too low, she usually didn't have any opinions, and she usually only listened to Duxue's words.
"Don't be in a hurry yet!" Lin Duxue frowned, thinking of a way to deal with it. There was already chaos around them, and the women of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall were panicked one by one, and they seemed to be very afraid of this great khan.
Yan Hao threw Lin Duxue and the others into the air, and their bodies flew out, and they didn't know which military tent they fell into.
Lu Zhan, who was prostrate on the ground, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene: "This great khan of the Hu Turks, his nourishing methods are so brutal, this is not for strength, but for killing. β
Demon cultivators like Lu Zhan kill people to absorb the energy in other people's bodies, although they are not very glorious, but from their point of view, it still makes sense, after all, demon cultivators rely on this way to cultivate.
What energy can a thousand lowest-level Ten Thousand Demon Hall ladies soldiers have?
Yan Hao's dark body began to contain an abundance of ruddyness, like a black charcoal covered with bloodshot color.
"I'll kill you!!"
Lu Zhan turned his head, and a sneer appeared on his face.
Great Khan of Huji...... Not only is he the emperor among the Hu Turks, representing the highest power, but also the top power in the same lineage.
So...... If you want to survive in the Hu Turk camp where the Great Khan came, you must first resign your identity.
He raised his hand again, and above Nanxing's head, it was like condensing an invisible giant hammer, directly pressing him to the ground, and the true qi exuded by Nanxing was all converged at this moment!
The Hu Turks are the ones who like to kidnap people's wives and daughters the most, even if Yan Hao's identity has become a great khan, the concept engraved in his bones will not change.
"Stop, don't hurt my people again!"
Nanxing saw that his daughter actually appeared at this time, and his heart trembled, he only had such a daughter as Nanyin, if Nanyin fell into the hands of Yan Hao, wouldn't he still be tortured?
"Good. β
Yan Hao stretched out his hand and just wanted to control Nanyin and pull her back, but Nanyin made an unexpected move at this time!
"Roarβ"
Nanxing's eyes widened at this time, and hot tears flowed out of the tiger's eyes!
Yan Hao looked at Nanyin with some puzzlement at this time, not knowing what she could make up of an old demon-level monk.
Her wail in the air is actually her last swan song, she is burning the true element in her body, calling those demon beasts to fight to the death, awakening the potential of those demon beasts.
At this moment, Nanyin, like a withered brilliant flower, is constantly flying and hovering in the sky, exuding a trace of mourning.
"Unwilling to give in to me?"
Yan Hao snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to die? I won't let you die! By the way, I want you to experience what despair is!"
Her shoulder was bleeding constantly, and her face was extremely weak, and she fell to the ground, her life and death unknown.
"Roar!!
Their feet and hooves together, at least tens of thousands of Hu Turks were trampled on the meatloaf, and died a miserable death.
As he spoke, Yan Hao pointed to the sky, and above the blue sky, a huge golden eagle transformed by true qi appeared!
The steppe eagle transformed by the golden true qi spread its wings at this time and swooped towards those demon beasts!
They have strong bodies, which makes it difficult for these demon beasts to be killed, but Yan Hao has already abolished them, and these hundred demon beasts have now become real beasts, and they no longer have the strength to fight.
Yan Hao sneered and retracted the eagle.
Yan Hao raised his head, and through the white clouds between the layers of sky, he seemed to see the influx and fall of the stars.
Yan Hao looked at the horizon and found that the seasons had begun to change.
"It's ...... July Flowing Fire in the Mouth of the Han People?"