But.

When the finger was about to fall, Huang Quan coldly hit a spirit.

"Damn, I almost got caught!"

"This is a copy, not a reality, the world is in turmoil."

"What I want to do is to find a way to complete the main quest - peace in the world."

"Once you choose the second branch of the mission, once you leave here, Zhang Jiao will definitely be dead, without Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban Army will have no fun, besides, even if you can really call on the heroes of the world to fight against this Nanhua old immortal, it will definitely be more than war, how can you talk about peace in the world?"

"Therefore, you can only choose branch one, even if it is doomed to failure, you can only choose branch one."

Thinking of this, Huang Quan pointed his finger and chose task branch one.

"I'm not leaving!"

"This Nanhua old immortal has been working hard for so many years, just for the evil sacrifice in front of him, it can be seen that this evil sacrifice is extremely important to him, so we must not let him complete this evil sacrifice."

"Even if he dies, he can't succeed!"

The categorical tone moved Zhang Jiao.

With the last of his strength, Zhang Jiao stood up.

"In that case, let's fight!"

It's already out.

Even though the Gu poison was frantically eroding his body, Zhang Jiao didn't even frown, his old arm was full of power like never before, and one after another, with the swing of the peachwood sword, flew into the sky.

"Huang Tian should stand, and the Yan Dragon is in the world!"

With the roar of Zhang Jiao, a flame dragon that spread across the sky roared out.

Flame Dragon!

The Yanlong that Huang Quan had seen in Luoyang City at the beginning!

A flame dragon that is enough to compete with the Canglong transformed by the luck of the Han Dynasty!

At this critical juncture, Zhang Jiao, who took the safety of the common people as his own responsibility, broke out the will of the emperor and summoned the Yan Dragon, which represented the power of the emperor.

Obvious.

After this Yan Dragon was summoned, Huang Quan saw that Nanhua Old Immortal's face changed suddenly.

Presumably, Zhang Jiao's hand has never even seen the old immortals of Nanhua.

Here's your chance!

Rush!

The Transfiguration Blade switched to the mode of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, and Huang Quan rushed towards the Nanhua Old Immortal.

Melee!

Facing the Nanhua Old Immortal who was proficient in the six systems, Huang Quan decisively chose close combat.

Rush!

Lu's four hooves flew, crossed the earth, jumped into the blood pool, and rushed towards the Nanhua Old Immortal suspended on the blood pool.

Kill!

The gentian bright silver spear turned into a silver dragon, and with the blessing of Huangquan's anger and strength, it stabbed towards the Nanhua Old Immortal.

Bang bang bang......

The shadow of the gun turned into a starry sky, and in just a few breaths, more than ten stabs were stabbed on the body of Nanhua Old Immortal.

Crazy Wild, triggered.

Invincible Slash, triggered.

Although he is a physical person and a wise man, Huangquan, who is close to hand-to-hand combat, has no less output ability than any force.

"Kill!"

With Huang Quan's roar, a series of damage figures rushed out from the top of Nanhua Old Immortal's head.

It was broken.

It was judged to be successful.

This Nanhua old immortal was unexpectedly crispy, and unexpectedly weak.

That series of damage figures made Huang Quan a little incredulous, but he burst into ecstasy from the bottom of his heart.

"Kill!"

The Faerie Protector still has nearly 50 seconds to go.

The black fog that galloped in the distance might not even take 50 seconds to speed away.

Time!

Time!

Give it your all.

Burst the fastest attack speed.

Huang Quan faced Nanhua Lao Xian, a crazy attack.

Meanwhile.

Zhang Jiao, who was almost exhausted of oil, burned his own life, controlled the emperor Yanlong, and kept attacking the Nanhua Old Immortal.

Attack!

Attack again!

Nanhua Old Immortal's blood bar has a loss.

Nanhua Old Immortal's blood bar continued to decline.

Oddly enough.

Nanhua Old Immortal suddenly changed his style just now, but he was suddenly well-behaved and scary, and he was indifferent to Huang Quan and Zhang Jiao's attacks, just wholeheartedly controlling the long sword in his hand, and just wholeheartedly summoning the black mist of unjust souls in the distance.

"Could it be that this guy is continuing to cast spells, and this guy can't move?"

After figuring out the key, Huang Quan's morale was greatly boosted.

"Output, output!"

There is no need to beware of the attack of Nanhua Old Immortal anymore.

Just go all out.

Bang bang bang......

Shot, shot, shot, the impermeable shadow of the gun, the stinging air thumping.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Impact, impact, and impact, the mighty Yan Dragon, the Nanhua Old Immortal rumbled.

Digit.

A series of numbers.

Under the all-out attack of these two masters, on the top of Nanhua Old Immortal's head, a series of damage numbers were endless.

Such a dense and high amount of damage, even the old immortal of Nanhua couldn't bear it, and the blood bar fell uncontrollably.

But.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

Obviously he was already very hurt, but Nanhua Old Immortal was still laughing unscrupulously.

Because.

The thick black mist of unjust souls in the distance was getting closer and closer, and it had flown to the top of the cliff, and it was close enough to reach it.

Right in the next moment.

Roar!

Under the control of Nanhua Old Immortal, this black mist of unjust souls suddenly turned into a black dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring, and then, circling, swept the entire cliff platform.

"It's over!"

The black dragon was formed, and the evil sacrifice of the old immortal of Nanhua had obviously been completed, and Huang Quan's desperate choice was exchanged for a failed ending.

"I can't stop this Nanhua old immortal anymore."

"Black Dragon, Black Dragon of the Dark Lineage, it's over!"

Seeing the black dragon rushing towards him, Huang Quan angrily stabbed out the last shot, ready to meet his own death.

Unexpectedly.

Sudden mutations.

Rumble!

A touch of black suddenly erupted from Huang Quan's body.

This darkness, so darkness, that there is no daylight.

This black, eerie black, suddenly erupted.

Jade pendant!

The jade pendant, who didn't see each other until Huangquan, suddenly appeared.

"Yellow Spring!"

"You! You! You're ......"

Seeing this strange blackness, Nanhua Old Immortal's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was full of panic.

The Yellow Spring in his mouth is not the person of Yellow Spring, but the place of Yellow Spring.

Don't see each other in Huangquan?

Then let's go to Huangquan and see you!

This time, Huang Quan clearly felt that the power of this jade pendant had increased.

The last time Jade Pendant appeared, it was when she was fighting the Evil Witch, and when she was facing the Hand of Death, Jade Pendant's sudden outburst devoured all the power of the Hand of Death, and even the vitality of the Evil Witch.

This time, too.

It's like a black hole from which even light can't escape.

Engulf!

Engulf!

Endless devouring!

The black dragon condensed by hundreds of thousands of unjust souls wailed, screamed, and struggled, but it was unable to resist being swallowed by the jade pendant and swallowed by the yellow spring.

was devoured, and the pool of blood on the ground.

was devoured, as well as the Nanhua Old Immortal who was suspended above the blood pool and controlled the black mist of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls.

"Nope! No! No! ……”

Under the threat of death, Nanhua Old Immortal let out a miserable wail, wielding his long sword, trying to resist the devouring force.

Resist?

This is the power from Huangquan, even the god of death, and he does not dare to plunder its edge.

Bang!

It's like a rag bag, the corpse of Nanhua Old Immortal, falling to the ground, the corpse, like a vampire sucking all the essence and blood, dry as wood.