If the ink maniac himself takes action to deal with that, maybe things will take a turn for the better.

"Now that you and I are a community of destiny, I will naturally help you when you are in trouble. Mo Maniac said lightly.

After hearing this, Nangong couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

"Don't worry. ”

After Mo Mad said this, he raised his head, like a proud white swan, and slowly left here and went to the place where Anyang was.

...

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

With a sneer, An Yang brandished the Nine Dragons Sword, sending out one sword ray after another, and a pile of blood splattered out everywhere he passed, and many powerhouses from the Fire Holy Land exploded and died in an instant, and even the corpses couldn't be saved!

In the past, they were so arrogant in front of ordinary people, but now they are all like mourning dogs, completely defeated in the hands of An Yang, and there is no chance at all.

"Damn, we're no match for this man at all!"

"What should I do?"

"Get out of here, or we might not even know how we died. ”

"What else can we do, can we really watch this person break through from here to the final place?"

A group of powerhouses from the Fire Holy Land were very flustered, of course they didn't want to see the scene where An Yang left here easily, but at the moment they didn't have any way at all, but they had thought about all the methods, but they still couldn't think of any way!

If they insist on fighting each other, they are definitely the ones who will die when the time comes! There is no need to question this!

An Yang sneered a few times, aimed the Nine Dragons Sword at a group of powerhouses in the Fire Sacred Land, and then continued to speak: "How is it, is your strength only at this level?"

"Now you have escaped, and it may be too late. ”

"Otherwise, you won't be able to wait a while!"

When the powerhouses of the Fire Holy Land heard this, they suddenly panicked even more, and their hearts couldn't help but sigh for a while, and an indescribable sense of fear filled their chests.

Even if An Yang's words were a little harsh, what the other party said was not unreasonable, if they didn't leave, I was afraid that they would lose their lives here!

Just when the powerhouses of the Fire Holy Land were shaken, suddenly, a loud voice spread all over the place, completely bursting in everyone's ears.

"Anyang, is it? It's really a big breath!"

With this loud voice, I saw a fierce man dressed in black, carrying his left hand, slowly coming from afar.

An Yang's eyes flashed with a gleam.

He could clearly feel that the person who came was extraordinary, he was definitely a master, and he was also a master among masters.

This person is decisively different from those powerhouses of the Fire Sacred Land who have just been directly defeated by him!

"Who are you?" said Anyang.

"The one who took your life. Ink Maniac shrugged his shoulders and said.

An Yang didn't recognize who this person was, and of course the powerhouses of the Fire Sacred Land here could recognize it, and the person who appeared in front of them wasn't Lord Ink Maniah?

All of a sudden, the sound of joy kept ringing here.

"Great, it's saved!"

"It's Lord Inkmania!"

"I didn't expect that Lord Ink Maniac would personally take action this time, which I really didn't expect. ”

"Now there are good things to look at, the dignified ink maniac will deal with that Anyang, I'm afraid that our ink maniac will achieve an absolute victory!"

The powerhouses of the Lihuo Holy Land present couldn't help but talk one after another, and their words all revealed confidence, as if in their eyes, the ink madness had achieved the final victory and completely defeated Anyang.

An Yang's ear power was amazing, and naturally he heard the talk of the powerhouse of the Fire Holy Land in his ears, so he knew that the mysterious master who appeared in front of him was actually a long-lost ink maniac!

"It turns out that you are the ink maniac!The left hand of the Fire Ancestor!" An Yang's eyes flashed with essence.

Mo Mad was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to recognize him, and said, "I didn't expect you to know my name, boy, it seems that you know a lot of things." ”

An Yang said: "I know a lot of things, including that in addition to you, there is also a master called King Shura, right?"

Mo Mad was even more surprised, and said, "Not only do you know my name, but even the Shura King knows, it seems that you are much more powerful than I thought, quite good, boy." ”

An Yang said: "So, now you want to fight me, right?"

Ink Maniac laughed and said, "Isn't this an obvious thing? Today it's either you or I!"

An Yang shook his head and said, "I always feel that you think too much about things, with your strength, how can you be my opponent?"

When Mo Maniac heard this, his face suddenly became a little strange.

For a moment, he wondered if he had fallen for the illusion, otherwise how could he have heard such absurd words?

This kid even said that he was not an opponent?

It was definitely the most ridiculous word he had ever heard in his life!

"Boy, you're kidding, right? You know what a funny thing you just said. Mo Mad said very seriously, and the bruises on his forehead flared up.

"Of course I'm not kidding, do you really think you're my opponent? In my opinion, you're just a little bigger than an ant, no different from those powerhouses of the Fire Holy Land who just died at my hands. An Yang shook his head and continued to speak terrifying words.

"Maybe you don't know, I've lived for hundreds of years, whether it's strength or combat experience, it's enough to crush you!"

"Yes? I don't think so. Some things are difficult to tell until the end. An Yang said lightly.

"What a big breath! I want to see if you can still keep your mouth stiff later!" Mo Mad sneered, and then burst out with a speed beyond common sense, and disappeared in place with a whoosh, and when he reappeared, it was actually behind An Yang.

"Give me death!"

With a roar like a lion, a full force full of anger hit An Yang's back fiercely.

However, the person who was shot away was not Anyang.

It's an ink maniac instead!

An incomparably powerful anti-shock force instantly made the world-shattering peerless powerhouse feel as if he had been hit by a huge impact, flying hundreds of meters away, directly knocking a building into ruins.

The extremely terrifying scene made the group of powerhouses of the Fire Holy Land present wonder if there was something wrong with their eyes, and they all seemed to have been hit by a talisman, and their bodies couldn't move.