The saint was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Modala shot out angrily, how terrifying the power was, and the defensive magic cover in this area of the Valley of the Tyrant Sword almost collapsed under this blow.

The alarm sounded loudly in the control room of the golden hall, and the punch of Modra just now actually weakened the defensive energy of that area by seventy, and Blade Grip Yu hurriedly ordered someone to mobilize energy to charge that area, in case he punched again, the defensive shield would be blasted open by him.

However, the speed of energy mobilization is not as fast as the speed of Modhara's attack.

I saw that Modra's giant fist was raised high, and the energy between heaven and earth was frantically converging on his fist at this moment......

"Huang Zheng, retreat quickly!"

Blade is in a hurry to remind.

Blade Haoran even rose to the sky, shouting: "Formation! Fusion of War Spirits! ”

More than 100,000 Badao Valley disciples shouted in unison: "Rise!" Roar! ”

The monstrous battle intent and the blade merged, turning into a fierce tiger and rushing towards Yan Heyuan, hoping to save him before Modra could make a move.

However, how did their cries and rescue outweigh the actions of the Maharana?

Yan Heyuan could naturally see his situation clearly, of course it was impossible to sit still, and when Modra's fist bombarded the formation, a burst channel appeared behind Yan Heyuan......

"Want to escape? It's late! ”

The strength of the fist shattered the defensive cover, and the remaining momentum was unabated, like the collapse of mountains and rivers, crushing towards Yan Heyuan, who had already retreated into the explosion channel with half of his body.

When Yan Heyuan's body completely entered the burst channel, the strength of Modrana's fist also followed.

Almost at the same time that the punch slammed into the blast channel, a blast channel appeared out of thin air behind Modra, and the destructive power he blasted out actually blasted out of the burst channel behind himself......

Bang!

The fist slammed into Modra's back, making a loud bang like thunder, and his whole body was blasted into the formation of the Valley of the Tyrant Sword through the gap.

As soon as his body rushed forward, Yan Heyuan had already come out of the burst channel, and he actually used his powerful divine soul prediction to avoid the strength of Modharana's fist, and then used the burst channel to divert his attack, allowing Modharana to attack his body with his own strength.

It's easy to say, but it's even more daring to implement, and if he's not careful, Yan Heyuan will be hit by the power of the saint, and it will definitely be a situation of ten deaths......

Of course, Yan Heyuan had the ability to take this risk, because he had the Tree of Reverse Life, which allowed him to be invincible, even if he was really unlucky, he would be able to recover in a short period of time......

Hit by his own strength, even if he has the defense of the five realms of flesh, Modra feels his qi and blood surging.

Just as his body was falling rapidly, he suddenly saw a burst channel appear in front of him again, and he was flying towards the burst channel.

Thinking that his son Ravana pursued Yan Heyuan into the burst channel in the invincible state of the Buddha's golden body, but in the end he died unexplained, Modra was immediately alert, and he must not be calculated by this kid, and burst into a loud shout, covered in golden light, and a three-headed and six-armed Vajra Arhat appeared and stopped his fall.

However, Yan Heyuan would not just let him go, and snorted coldly: "Chase!" ”

Bang –

The popping channel suspended in front of him actually began to move forward, rapidly approaching the Madra within the Vajra Arhat Dharma.

The swirling and twisting entrance of the pop channel was like a giant mouth of a monster, devouring towards the Modra.

After the lesson just now, Modrana didn't dare to release an attack into the burst channel, so he could only passively dodge, but fortunately, the movement speed of the burst channel was not fast, and he couldn't catch up with him at all.

It's just that what makes Modhara's very uncomfortable is that once he dodges in one direction at full speed, the blast channel will teleport in front of him, and several times he will almost plunge into the blast channel.

The more Yan Heyuan wanted to include him in the burst channel, the more vigilant Modrana became, and the more he didn't dare to enter the burst channel.

Chasing and killing Yan Heyuan, Yan Heyuan rushed directly into the blast channel to dodge, so that Modra's empty power to crush Yan Heyuan could not be exerted at all, which made him depressed and almost crazy.

"No coward, don't run away, fight with the old man in an open and honest battle, and only use these yin damage methods, what kind of ability is it?" Modhara's angry wah-wah-wah.

Yan Heyuan drilled into the blast channel, and when he appeared here, he was already a hundred feet away, shouting at the furious Modara: "You old horseman is so shameless, a dignified saint, you made a move on me in an extraordinary mid-stage, and you are actually embarrassed to let me fight with you openly?" It's a shameless thing to say. ”

"There is a kind of you don't want to make a move, let the transcendent realm and the Dao realm of your Aluo Department come to challenge me, even if it is the consummation of the Dao, the pinnacle of the Dao, I promise to fight with them in a dignified manner, do you dare?"

In the face of Yan Heyuan's insults and sarcasm, Modala was really crazy, but he had no way to take Yan Heyuan, and finally, he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Dry Agoura, you still don't make a move?" How long will it take? ”

"What?"

Suddenly there was a burst of applause and the name of Agora was mentioned.

Even Yan Heyuan knew that Qigan Agula was the patriarch of the Wuyin Clan, could it be that he was also here?

Before everyone came back to their senses, Yan Heyuan, who was in mid-air, had a sudden change in expression, and his whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air......

"Huh?!"

"Huang Zheng ......"

"Young Master!"

"Elder Huang......"

The sudden change surprised everyone, and no one thought that Yan Heyuan, who was extremely arrogant before, and didn't even care about the saint in his eyes, would actually die like this.

In the position he was in before, a majestic, domineering and majestic black-armored man showed his figure.

"Agoura?! If you dare to commit murder in my Badao Valley, I will let you have no return today! ”

Haoran let out a good shout, and rushed directly into the battle intent tiger, and the battle spirit was fused, and he wanted Yu to fight Agoura.

In the face of the fierce attack of the Giant Tiger of War Intent, Agula's expression remained unchanged, and he snorted coldly: "Huang Zheng killed my four sons, it is not a pity to die, you want to fight in the Sword Valley, I will accompany you at any time." ”

A pitch-black arm blade popped out of Qi Ganchi's arm, and a sword slashed out, and the four sword qi were vertical and horizontal, tearing the air apart, forming a whirlpool of sword qi, strangling towards the battle intent giant tiger.

The sword qi vortex strangled the giant tiger's body, cutting out hideous wounds one after another, but the battle intent giant tiger let out a roar and still moved forward bravely.

Rushing to the front of Qigan Agoura, the giant tiger's claws slammed down, like five giant blades slashed down, and the saint-level power was not something that Agora could resist, and the incarnation of black mist was easy to avoid.

"Although the culprit is dead, the anger of this saint is unquenchable, and today I will let your Badao Valley bleed into a river to comfort my son's spirit in the sky!"

Modhara's face was full of murderous energy, and he turned into Shura, and rushed to the Sword City not far away......