For the next period of time, Qin Fan had been working hard to restore his aura.

Although the most difficult battle in the Ancient Forbidden Land was aided by the sword spirit, it also paid the price of serious loss of spiritual energy.

It can be said that the current Qin Fan is completely supported by willpower.

If you continue like this, you may faint at any time.

Mu Wan'er also understood Qin Fan's situation, so she chose to go to the outside of the God of War Temple alone to protect the Dharma.

At the same time, he did not forget to keep an eye on his nominal brother to prevent the other party from escaping.

During this period, the demonic youth will play various emotional cards from time to time. even promised that after Mu Wan'er returned to the Ji clan, she could live the life of a princess again.

Especially touching to the depths, and shedding two tears from time to time, it is simply a trick to the essence.

However, Mu Wan'er's heart is dead, and she has no concern for foreign races.

It was the place where she was born, but it was also the place where she was to be put to death. And the titular brother in front of him, today is just the first time they have met.

As time passed, Mu Wan'er suddenly frowned and opened the teleportation array.

When she saw the outside world, she immediately turned and walked in the direction of the Prophet's Temple.

On the other hand, the demonic young man's face was overjoyed, and he said excitedly: "It's the breath of the second uncle!" Second uncle came to save me, you all have to die! ”

Mu Wan'er didn't pay attention to it, but walked into the Prophet's Hall quickly and was just about to speak, but saw that Qin Fan had already woken up.

got up and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work." I'll take care of the rest. ”

After Qin Fan finished speaking, he left the Prophet Hall directly through the teleportation array.

At the same time, the war in the outside world is not over. To be precise, the scales of victory are imperceptibly falling in the direction of the alien race.

The three powerhouses of the White Dragon, the Shadow Killing Vice Captain, and the Ziyang Martial Emperor, who were comparable to the high-level Martial Emperors, were already covered in blood.

As for the existence of Elder Yang, Xuanyue Palace Lord, and the Three Princes of the Martial King Realm, they had already fallen into disadvantage because of the gap in strength.

In their opinion, it is an endless war.

No matter how many aliens are killed, the gap in the war will be filled in a very short time. So much so that it became more and more difficult.

However, the hearts of the human race are not aligned. Until now, there have been no strong people from other cities to come to support.

"Give up, you Terrans can't win this war." The old man with Huafa who stood high in the sky and confronted Ziyang sneered condescendingly.

The war has been going on for six hours, and the suspense of victory or defeat has already been revealed.

Alien camp, three peak Heaven Rank and dozens of Intermediate Heaven Rank. And the members at the prefecture level are innumerable.

On the other hand, on the side of Prison Dragon City, it can only be described with the four words of lingering.

When Ziyang heard this, he said in a deep voice with an expressionless face: "Your judgment is inevitably a little early. ”

After speaking, he rushed towards the old man Huafa like a resolute and threw a heavy punch in the face.

The old man with Huafa was dodging at the same time, and he smiled strangely: "No, it should be just right." ”

As soon as the words fell, the air in the direction of the alien race was suddenly torn apart.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man in a black robe with long purple hair stepped out and glanced at everyone present.

That innate terrifying deterrent made the Terran army participating in the battle all feel the oppression of gravity.

Those with higher cultivation can still hold on, but those with slightly lower cultivation can be pressed to the ground in an instant.

Falling from a height of tens or even hundreds of meters and smashing into the ground, dozens of deep pits were smashed.

The face of the Shadow Killing Vice Captain, who had the highest cultivation and the most experience, changed slightly.

He knew that the alien camp had finally sent out an absolute powerhouse. Cultivation is by no means weaker than the existence of the Holy Realm.

When the purple-haired middle-aged man was above the sky, he said in a deep voice in the direction of the Imprisoned Dragon City without joy or sorrow: "Hand over my nephew, and I will spare you from dying today." ”

originally thought that victory was in sight, but after hearing the words of the second leader of the Ji clan, the powerhouses above the heaven level of the alien race were all stunned.

"Senior Ji, didn't you come here to wrap it up?" The old man with Huafa who had fought with Ziyang before raised his head and asked with a fist in disbelief.

They had no idea what was going on in the Forbidden Land, but who in the Terrans could take the little prince from the Forbidden Land?

You must know that the little prince is beside him, but there are many heaven-level peaks and two monarch-level powerhouses to protect him.

However, the purple-haired middle-aged man didn't pay attention to it, but gradually turned gloomy on his face, and asked again in the direction of Prison Dragon City: "Hand over my nephew immediately." ”

After everyone on this side of Dragon City listened, you look at me, I look at you.

Everyone's face is engraved with confusion.

They didn't know who each other's nephews were, so it was impossible for them to get into each other's hands.

"I'll give you another ten seconds. If you don't hand over my nephew, I'll kill one of you at once. ”

Ten seconds is a quick time, but it's just the blink of an eye.

I saw a high-level martial king from the Wandering Mountain, who exploded directly to death in a terrible scream!

"This is the first one, and the next ten seconds are still there."

After saying that, the purple-haired middle-aged man began to count down again. And the people in the sky above the Dragon City were all silent.

There is no way, in the face of such a terrifying and powerful enemy, they simply have no courage to resist.

Even the deputy captain of the Shadow Kill, who had the strongest actual combat experience and cultivation, couldn't help but gasp.

"One"

The purple-haired middle-aged man counted down again, raised his right hand and pointed lightly in the direction of Prison Dragon City.

The Martial King of Xuanyue Palace, who was originally standing on the left side, also exploded and died.

Human life is so fragile. Especially the weak are even more vulnerable in front of the strong.

Many of the Martial Kings who had come to support were already terrified to the extreme. I am afraid that the other party's next target is myself.

On the other hand, Ziyang, Bailong, and the vice captain of Shadow Kill tried their best to rescue, but they couldn't do anything.

Compared to the oppressive atmosphere on the side of Dragon Prison City, the direction of the alien army was much more exciting.

The appearance and shooting of the purple-haired middle-aged undoubtedly brought them great morale.

Although I don't know why the little prince of the Ji clan got lost in the forbidden land. However, the appearance of the second leader of the Ji nationality is like a big Buddha, standing high in the sky and overlooking all living beings.

That's disdain, it's contempt.

In the eyes of aliens, the Terrans are nothing more than creatures that are too humble to be humble.

What if there was an ancient bloodline in the body of an individual genius? After the baptism of countless eras, no matter how strong the bloodline is, it will disappear.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven ......"

The purple-haired middle-aged man spoke again to count down, but his gaze subconsciously swept towards Elder Yang in the sky above Imprisoned Dragon City.

And you must know that a woman's intuition is very accurate.

When the purple-haired middle-aged man had just turned his gaze to Elder Yang, the latter was already ready to fall.

Immediately turned to the Xuanyue Palace Lord and the others and said in a condensed voice: "If I am killed, remember to tell Brother Qin that my sister's debt to him has been repaid~"

There was not the slightest fear in Elder Yang's tone. And the spirit beast Bi Fang chirped and stayed by his side.

"One"

After the purple-haired middle-aged man counts to one, he is ready to do it immediately.

Unexpectedly, a gap suddenly appeared next to Elder Yang, and then he saw Qin Fan's figure slowly walking out......