Ye Hanshuang and the others can definitely be regarded as the elite of the entire young generation of Aegean, and the ones who hold the bull's ears among their peers! However, in front of the Demon Realm Warner, who thought that they were at the same level as the Aegean Holy Rank, the gap was too big. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In just a few minutes dead and wounded, there were still four people left on that standing.

Artest completed his magic, which was a space-time cavern. Connecting the Aegean and the Demon Realm. This kind of space-time cave is different from space-time fissure. Temporal rifts are mostly pre-existent, but most of the time they are closed. Extreme powerhouses who use great mana can open it and lead to the Otherworld. The minimum standard for opening a space-time rift is a Grand Magus and a top-level Sky Seiya, but in some special places, ordinary Magus can also open it if the space-time rift is loose. In addition, the rift will also open and close due to elemental tides. The space-time cave is different, this is a temporary space-time passage to the other world that is forcibly opened in a place where there is no space-time rift. The space-time passage shrinks over time and eventually disappears completely, and does not form a fixed space-time rift.

This difficulty is much more difficult than simply opening the space-time rift, and Aegean has not heard of anyone who can do it. Artest's strength is not stronger than that of Aegean Dana, but as a cultivator of the arcane arts, he has an advantage in this regard.

The cave has not yet been fully opened, and such a small passage Artest and Sinclair naturally cannot pass through, but this is already the limit of what Artest can do. It needs to be completely opened by the people on the other side of the Demon Realm before they can return to the Demon Realm. But what Artest can do has been done, and the rest is the business of the demon world. It will take a little bit of time. Just as Artest was about to go up and say something to Sinclair, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The originally calm sky suddenly flashed with a golden bolt of lightning, and then the whole sky actually cracked in the middle! The environment within a radius of several kilometers suddenly distorted and broken, and the feeling was like ...... The surrounding scene is full of murals, and the murals are broken at this time!

"What people!" Sinclair, who had been left behind, was shocked, and he and Artest had used psychic magic to isolate a small space here, making it impossible for the outside world to detect the situation, otherwise it would have been in trouble if it was so close to the St. Francis Academy of Sciences. Isolation is Artest's means and one of Artest's most brilliant magics, equivalent to the Aegean Archmage's enchantment magic. However, this isolated space has no blessings or buffs, nor can it limit the abilities of the people in it. The only thing that works is isolation. The outside world is absolutely unaware of this isolated space and everything that happens inside. Because of this, Sinclair and Artest have the courage to attack everyone here and create a cave to return to the Demon Realm. But at this time, this isolated space was actually broken open from the outside!

Although Night Frost and the others didn't know about the division of space, the sky being torn apart could also make people jaw-dropping, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the sky. Where the golden lightning appeared, a golden figure stood in the air, holding a golden long sword, like a god descending from heaven!

The golden figure glanced down, and then let out a terrifying roar, and the whole person turned into a golden light, and Ye Hanshuang and the others couldn't react at all, and instantly arrived in front of Sinclair, and a sword slashed out.

Night Frost and the others couldn't see clearly, and they couldn't react, but Sinclair could. He was on guard as early as when the golden figure appeared, and when the golden figure rushed down, he was already prepared, and he didn't know when there was a delicate crystal long sword in his hand, and a thick gray mist erupted all over his body, and he swung his sword fiercely towards the comer.

Boom! Where the two collided, a powerful shockwave expanded, and the night frost and others who were more than ten zhang away were all unstable on their feet, and they were ejected by the shock wave far away, and they lost the night frost instant wind wing technique to pull Lilith and Cheng Mingyu to stabilize their bodies, otherwise they would definitely fall into disgrace. And Chang Xiaolu's side is much better, she is just spread out far away when she steps on the golden wheel, and she stabilizes her figure in the air.

The golden figure and Sinclair showed a huge gap with just one impact. The golden figure was pinned in place, and Sinclair's whole person was knocked out like a meteor, hitting his head on the ground, and pretending to be a deep pit of nearly one meter long seven or eight meters long on the ground. In the first round, Sinclair was defeated!

"This man...... That's amazing!" Lilith said dumbfounded. They had all experienced how strong the eight-winged silver pupils were, they were all strong before, and it was completely difficult to resist, and it seemed that the other party was just playing at will. And this newcomer, who knocked Sinclair to the ground with one blow, and smashed it into the dirt like a stone in embarrassment, how strong should this newcomer be?

And Ye Hanshuang and Cheng Mingyu were stunned for a moment after seeing the person coming clearly, and then they were ecstatic, because they knew this person!

This is a tall and burly fat man, with thick hair, and huge dark circles under his eyes to prove his identity, and he is a Panta Panda Warrior of Beamon! Or, judging from the fact that he can defeat Sinclair with one blow, it should be said that he is a Panta Sword Saint! That's right, the person who came is the obscene Sword Saint boss that Night Frost and the others saw in the golden splendor of the Moyue Capital, Jin!

Although many years have passed, such a special character is still a sword saint, and Ye Hanshuang and Cheng Mingyu are naturally fresh in their memories.

"Teacher!" Chang Xiaolu called excitedly, but her voice was very weak.

"Don't worry, it's all right!" another voice came, and although it could be heard as mild and kind, it still sounded very obscene. I don't know when, there is another person next to Chang Xiaolu, a middle-aged man with green hair and a fat figure. is also a person who knows Ye Hanshuang and Cheng Mingyu, the obscene plant department archmage at the beginning! But Ye Hanshuang can't remember the name for a while.

"Uncle Song Ruojie!" Chang Xiaolu obviously also recognized this obscene archmage, and a happy smile appeared on her face, but then she was nervous: "Uncle Song, look at Milinda and them, they are all ......"

"I know, I know!" The obscene magister nodded again and again, took out a small gourd from his arms and handed it to Chang Xiaolu: "You go and see, if you don't die, shake this gourd mouth to your nose, it's too late to treat it now, stabilize it first!"

Although Chang Xiaolu didn't know what medicine was in the gourd, she was still ready to move as she said, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly fell softly under her feet. The plant magister hurriedly stepped forward to assist, slapped his hand on Chang Xiaolu's wrist, frowned slightly after a while, opened the gourd and faced Chang Xiaolu first. Chang Xiaolu suddenly fell into a coma.

"Silly Nizi!" The obscene magister shook his head slightly, and pointed to the night frost, "Kid over there, don't patronize the pickle girl, come here, you use this gourd, smell all the people who are not dead, hurry up, hurry up, otherwise there will be no way to die!"

Hearing this, Night Hanshuang hurriedly opened Cheng Mingyu and Lilith and took the gourd, although he also didn't know what it was, but since he was an extreme master of Aiqin and an acquaintance, there was naturally no reason not to believe it in this case.

On the other side, Sinclair was embarrassed by the blow and was furious. There is a fighting spirit to protect the body, although he was embarrassed just now, he was not injured, and he brandished his long sword and rushed towards Jin again.

Jin did not dodge or dodge, and also swung his sword to meet him. Boom! Another powerful impact, but this time the obscene magister unleashed a massive shield that completely isolated the shockwave. It didn't affect Nightfrost and others. And Sinclair, without suspense, was once again violently knocked out, and the powerful impact even instantly injured him, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sinclair and Stockton are of equal strength, when Stockton was chased by the golden fat man like a rat and fled all over the Southern Cross Forest, Sinclair was naturally not Jin's opponent! The golden fat man was unforgiving, and pounced on Sinclair again. Sinclair didn't dare to continue to fight, and swung his sword to unload, but the golden fat man saw his purpose, and the long sword was spinning idle, letting his sword pass, and swept away. If it weren't for Sinclair's timely teleportation, he would have been disemboweled!

But in front of opponents of the same level, short-range teleportation is really not something that can be used casually. What's more, Kim's strength is a little stronger than Sinclair. Almost as soon as Sinclair appeared, he had already reached Sinclair again, and another sword was slashed out. Sinclair's body was in a short stagnation after teleportation, unable to move, and the magic props of the talisman had been used before when resisting Li Yannian's attack, and at this time there was no way but to wait for death!

But he's not the only demon here.

Jin's sword was about to slash and kill Sinclair, but he had to draw his sword to defend because Artest's long sword full of fighting spirit had already stabbed it. If Kim doesn't defend himself, he can certainly be killed, at least Sinclair, but Artest can also be severely injured or even killed. The fat golden man who exchanged his life for a life was not interested at all.

The two swords collided, each retreating a few feet. And Kim returned a little more. Of course, there is a reason why it is too late to make a hasty move, but it can also be seen that Artest is much stronger than Sinclair!

"In the Demon Race's eight-winged silver pupils, you want to be top-notch, right?" The golden fat man had a serious expression and stared at Artest tightly. The strength of the Eight Wings just now is similar to the one he has been chasing in the Southern Cross for several days, and he is not his opponent, but this one is a lot more powerful. In terms of vindictiveness, he is not much different from himself, and if you count magic, you may not be able to beat him!

"No, the first heavenly king of the silver pupil is also!" In the face of Sword Saint Jin, even as an enemy, Artest still showed enough respect.

"You are the third eight-winged silver pupil I have ever faced, and the only one who will not fall behind in a head-to-head confrontation with me! To respect your opponents is to respect yourself, and to that extent most of them do.

"Your Excellency's strength, this seat admires it very much, but even if Your Excellency's strength is not below me, facing the two of us alone, I'm afraid that today, I will have to stay!" Artest said without blushing.

"Alone, who said I was alone?" Jin was slightly stunned and smiled dumbly.

"Although the strong man who came with you is very strong, but in front of Warner, Paramount is not vulnerable at all! My companion can easily defeat him, and then he will still be two against one!" Artest smiled indifferently.

"Well, that cowardly man really can't count!" The golden fat man nodded in agreement, ignoring the obscene magician Song Ruojie's face was almost the same color as his magic - Song Ruojie was a plant-based archmage, and his magic was of course green.

Artest was slightly stunned, Jin said this, is it ......

"Tang Tang?!" An angry roar came from far and near, and a black spot was faintly visible at the limit of everyone's eyesight, and they arrived here in an instant, falling directly on Shi Yitang's side. This is an extraordinarily burly old man, with white hair and a slightly rickety back. But at this time, the whole body erupted with an incomparably powerful fighting spirit, which made people completely unable to feel his old age! When he found that Shi Yitang had completely lost his breath, his eyes were suddenly blood-red, and he looked up at the three people in the air, locked on the two silver pupils, and gritted his teeth and said: "Necromantic fighting spirit, demons, eight-winged silver pupils, are you?

"No!" Jin smiled: "Who wants to stay, I don't know yet!"

Completely saved. Seeing this person coming, Night Frost was relieved. This vaguely remembered that it was an old man named Foye, although he didn't know who it was, but he was very impressed. When he was in the Realm of Chaos, he could compete with Ji Lingxia! Sword Saint Jin, this old man plus that obscene great mage. How can three people stop two demons!, but ...... Listening to Song Ruojie's words before the night frost, he used the gourd to smell a few people, but found that in addition to Mo Xiaotian and Arthur Lei, who were broken by themselves, Du Xiaofeng and Shi Yitang were also dead. The invitation is also like a gossamer. The rest of the people are also in dire straits. Especially Li Yannian, the night frost didn't even feel any life on him. If it weren't for the faint breath, he would be more like a dead man than Du Xiaofeng and the others......

Except for Du Xiaochuan, even if the others were not dead, they all stepped into the hall of death with one foot, and it was too difficult to save them. The rescue was powerful, but it was too late......