Chapter 743: Tang Yu's Death (6)

Bei Xingchen's face was gloomy, and this female martial saint's shot did not drag the mud and water at all, and pointed directly at Xuan Bing.

But even so, Bei Xingchen did not panic, his wrist flickered, and a faster streamer flickered, and a black prism suddenly appeared in front of the Xuanbing, and before the streamer stabbed it, the prism appeared between the two.

"Ding!"

This piercing sound came out, everything around was paused, and the next moment, the huge sound wave finally turned into coercion and spread out, everything within a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be burned as if it had come to naught, and the remaining ruins of the broken wall turned into nothingness in an instant, and the four teams of demon servants who were leaning on the surrounding area turned into the water of the river in an instant, and not only that, but at the end of the road of the streamer that was bounced away, a prism appeared again, and the magic sound came out again!

"Ding!"

The sound wave is coming out again!

"Ding......

"Dingding......

One black prism after another appeared on the trajectory of each bounce of the streamer, guiding it to a strange place, the sound waves emitted by each impact broke up wave after wave, and everything around them became more and more violent under the wave after wave of burning, whether it was a demon servant or a mainland martial artist, even if they hid far away, it would be useless, this world-destroying magic sound raged out with a manic space and the holy will of the martial saint.

Those warriors who were unprepared were annihilated almost instantly.

Immortal fight...... Woe to mortals!

After a short time, Qian Erming frowned, and hurriedly opened his hands, a huge protective shield that could envelop every martial artist on the continent was pulled open by him, and the magic sound did not continue to hurt the innocent.

But the surrounding ruins and the buildings, mountains and rivers in those ruins have been ...... under the impact of so many sounds Turned into a desolation!

And the streamer is also guided by the prism......

Instead, he came to Bai Susu!

The speed is faster, and with each impact, the streamer that comes back from this feedback has an explosive power that is several times stronger than before!

Even a powerful martial saint like Bai Susu was surprised, this person ...... Good means!

Su hand raised slightly, in the ballistic trajectory of the streamer, Bai Susu's eyes suddenly condensed, and it was directly held on the streamer that he shot out, and the hot temperature shocked her, but after taking a few steps back, the intensity of the streamer finally weakened slowly, and was scattered by it.

And everything on the trajectory of the streamer is completely gone, and the space is constantly breaking and healing, and all kinds of factors sometimes explode and sometimes condense, which is extremely weird.

The short battle made the mainland warriors present, whether it was thousands of demon servants, completely shocked the place.

This...... Is it a battle between martial saints?

Bei Xingchen waved his hand, and the many black prisms disappeared sparsely, and Bai Susu did not continue to shoot.

She...... Not Bei Xingchen's opponent.

This is the first reaction of the martial saint Bai Susu of Silk Guozhou, this person is strong...... I'm afraid it doesn't belong to the ...... The Martial Saint of Huaxia Continent, that is, the young patriarch of the Dragon Clan...... Dragon power.

It's so strong.

......

And under the turmoil of the outside world, no one saw the affairs around Xuan Bing.

Yun Meng and Shi Zhen Liuli were still anxiously guarding the periphery of Xuan Bing, and the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor also entered the Xuan Ice at this time to help Tang Yu fuse the giant dragon Wu Hai as soon as possible, although it could speed up, but at this moment, the speed was ...... It's not very convincing.

The huge explosions that continued to erupt from the outside world came and went, and Yun Meng knew that this was the momentum that could only be created by Bei Xingchen and the other martial saints.

In other words, is there a Continental Martial Saint or a leader within the Demon Servant who has made a move?

"Master, what now?"

Liuli looked at the turmoil in the outside world and asked uneasily.

Yun Meng shook her head, even if it was her, she didn't know what to do at this time.

Time passed second by second, and just when everyone didn't know how to operate, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

“!”

Yunmeng quickly retreated, and Shi Zhen and Liuli also hurriedly stood up.

But there was no one.

Well?

Yun Meng's face turned pale, and when Shi Zhen and Liuli were confused, the girl obviously felt that a figure appeared here, but at this time it seemed that she had left.

Who is that man? that disgusting energy...... Yun Meng had sensed it once in the Longyuan Tower, and still remembered that at that time, in the Demon Sealing Martial Monument of the Longyuan Tower, the Demon God appeared in front of Tang Yu in the form of a message to try to win him over, and this power was exactly the same as that of the Demon God at that time.

Could it be a demon god?

No, it's not.

Yun Meng took another step or two back, and his white wrist grabbed his throat, this disgusting feeling ...... She also felt it in a person!

That Tang Yu's old enemy has been brainwashed by the demon god...... Chu Liuyu !!

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Liuli hurriedly supported Yun Meng, but Yun Meng was not injured inside and outside his body, and there was nothing wrong, but his beautiful face was as pale as blood and extremely weak.

Yun Meng took a deep breath, although the feeling of disgust before was weakened, it was still like a shadow, she couldn't be wrong, that figure appeared extremely fast, but when Yun Meng reacted, he left quickly, what kind ......of person could that person be? At least to yourself, what did you do?

You must know that in this situation, when the mainland martial artists and Bei Xingchen are fighting each other, the Xuanbing place can be said to be the weakest, if there is any strange existence among the demon gods who want to make a move, Yun Meng and the others will not be able to resist it at all!

"Liuli, quick, help me protect the Fa. ”

Yun Meng sat on the ground, and the black mangs of Yun Meng's body ran back and forth, but after a few minutes, when Yun Meng opened her eyes again, the girl still didn't find anything wrong with her body, and the surrounding aura was also very stable.

"Are you too nervous...... Master......"

Listening to Liuli's harmony, Yun Meng shook her head, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the demon servant army in the distance, and her worry was overflowing......

"Nothing ......"

Although he said so, he was flustered and uneasy in his heart...... It's almost oozing out.

"Tang Yu......" Yun Meng seemed to murmur in a low voice, and it seemed like a subconscious call.

......

Outside.

"Boom!!"

After the loud voice came out, Bei Xingchen took a few steps back, each step was extremely heavy, his brows were condensed, and he almost wanted to drip blood.

Looking at the three figures in front of him, Bei Xingchen was obviously a little haggard.

Three Martial Saints.

Silk Guozhou Wusheng Bai Susu.

Han Xiazhou martial saint Cai Zhenxu.

There is another one, it is Niu Hezhou's Martial Saint, his name is unknown, but the terrifying blood-colored power circulating in his body is also the most tricky among the three.

The three martial saints shot together, and Bei Xingchen naturally couldn't parry.

And the other party, the three martial saints were also secretly shocked, this person ...... What is the reason why the three of them joined forces and could still hold out for so long, when did such a freak appear on the mainland?

"Your Excellency, no matter how obsessed you are, I'm afraid that this Jiuzhou Continent will fall a martial saint today!"

Han Xiazhou Martial Saint Cai Zhenxu had a hint of determination in his serious eyes: "At this time, the whole world is fighting for the crusade against the witch, as a martial saint, you must not be arrogant ......"

"It's not helpful to say more. ”

What interrupted Cai Zhenxu was the Niu Hezhou Martial Saint, this man had a gloomy face, and he was holding a short-handled scythe in his hand, with a little golden light floating on it.

"I'll hold him back, and you guys will quickly defeat Xuan Bing!"

Niu Hezhou Martial Saint obviously did not belong to Hull's amiable people, and instantly turned forward, so far no one dared to participate in the battle between the Martial Saints, and even these people all chose to retreat to the rear and hike and watch.

Cai Zhenxu and Na Bai Susu also nodded one after another.

"Is it really easy to mess with Lao Tzu?!"

Bei Xingchen shouted angrily, and at the same time waved his hand violently, and suddenly, a roar came out in the space, as if some monster was lurking inside the void.

"Two birds, shred them apart!"

The next moment, the void shattered, the huge wings were the first to be revealed, and the huge storm flew wantonly in this space that should have been locked, and the wind mixed in the storm carried the feeling of a sharp blade, and it could tear apart the holy intent of the martial saint!

"That's ...... What's that?"

"Is it the man's pet?"

People finally saw the owner of the wings, it was a thing that was even bigger than the previous half-saint level demon servant monster, every feather on the huge wings was actually a sharp blade, and the huge beak opened its mouth to speak, with endless anger!

"Bastard Bei Xingchen, how many times have you said it, Lao Tzu is the master of the storm, the lord of the ancient sickle, not called Erniao!"

"Less special nonsense, let them see blood!"

"I want you to say it!"

After a short exchange, the giant scythe spreads its wings and obscures the sky!

"Retreat! Retreat!!"

The mainland warriors are crazy, they shouldn't have appeared in this sky, at this time, with the appearance of this monster, no one wants to get close here, even the martial arts realm is crazy to escape into the space, the shield made by Qian Erming Martial Saint before can't resist the blade in this storm, and in an instant, the mainland martial artists are scattered. All kinds of screams came one after another.

Not only the warriors, but also those demon servants also moved back collectively.

Who would have thought that the scene would be so chaotic today, the strength of this huge scythe that appeared...... It's actually among the martial saints!

Five...... Five Martial Saints!

"Isn't the ancient sickle supposed to be extinct long ago? "That Bai Susu's face is pale, and in the face of such a huge oppression, even if he is also a martial saint, he will be a little unbearable.

However, as a martial saint, under the operation of the streamers of holy will, the aura of this female martial saint is also infinitely improving!

"Cai Zhenxu, I'm blocking here, you go and defeat Xuan Bing. ”

After that, as soon as Bai Susu stepped on her feet, she saw that her entire body was slowly illusory, and then, a huge phantom that was huge enough to compete with the lord of the sickle descended with a queen-like voice, holding a sharp sword in her left hand and a balance in her right hand, like a goddess descending to earth.

So far, only Cai Zhenxu is standing alone.

Under the chaos, this Martial Saint of Hanxia Continent easily broke through the obstacle and landed on the periphery of Xuan Bing.

fell on Yunmeng...... and Shi Zhen Liuli in front of the three.

Time...... It was as if they were all still at this moment.

Cai Zhenxu looked at Yunmeng and the three of them expressionlessly, and then looked at the battle in the outside world.

"Hmm...... You, don't you...... Is it a witch?"

(End of chapter)