In the rear of the Lord of the Desolate Moon and the Old City Lord, Chen Fan and the others quickly gathered together, and they all focused their horrified gazes, and everyone's eyes were filled with a trace of horror.

"What the hell is going on with all this red bloody gas?" The pheasant's little face was full of horror, and he unconsciously leaned behind the demon moon and said very nervously.

Demon Yue also had a solemn expression, shook her head numbly and said, "I don't know, but the aura of those blood qi is very strong, and once it is involved, I am afraid that it will soon be corrupted to the point that there are no bones left." ”

Black Mountain and Feng Li twitched their lips at the same time, and they both said with sad faces, "We have never seen this kind of thing before, and we don't know how to deal with it, he doesn't seem to belong to this world?" ”

Compared to them, Chen Fan's expression was relatively peaceful, when he fought with Zhao Bao before, he had already seen the power of this blood mist, but this time, that terrifying blood river was a gathering of hundreds of strong people, and the power was naturally more powerful, at least ten times larger than the power formed by Zhao Bao alone.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a touch of worry in his heart. Before, he relied on the power of the Zhenling Tower to turn defeat into victory, and when the time came to win, but in the same way, he couldn't use it against a character like Zhao Huang, just relying on the old city lord, can they defend it?

Thinking about it, Chen Fan heard a sound of vomiting blood in his ears, and hurriedly raised his eyes to take a look, and found that Elder Ling Luo beside the old city lord suddenly began to vomit blood for some reason, and his body became shaky.

"Oops, it looks like it can't hold on!"

Chen Fan's face became extremely ugly, and sure enough, as this thought fell, the enchantment in the forbidden land was suddenly washed away by the flow of blood, and most of it was destroyed at once, and even the two imposing dragon shadows were smashed by the river of blood poured in the sky, which seemed extremely illusory.

"Ahem!"

The old city lord's face turned pale, and he forcibly mobilized the energy in the enchantment, trying to repair the dragon phantom that was about to collapse, but before the energy was replenished, the blood river above the sky was once again filled with turbulent waves, directly aimed at the square and washed down, looking at the posture, it was clearly intended to be devoured together with the old city lord.

"Get out of the way!" Everyone roared at this point.

Although they didn't know what was strange about the river of blood, they were clear that once the old city lord was swept into the river of blood, with his aging body, there was absolutely no chance to get out.

On the other hand, the old city lord didn't seem to have the intention of dodging, but raised his gaze, staring at the ever-expanding blood-colored torrent in the air, his face showed some bitterness, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's just that the enchantment is all controlled by the old city lord, once he gives up the enchantment and escapes alone, I'm afraid that the entire blood river will break through the blockade of the enchantment and come down, and then not only him, but even Feng Li and others will be buried under this blood river.

He has lived to this age, and he has nothing worth remembering in this world, only hoping to preserve Fengli and let him continue the bloodline of the family.

The old city lord not only did not dodge, but desperately gritted his teeth, preparing to completely extract the energy in the enchantment and fight with Zhao Huang to break the net.

Feng Li obviously guessed something, and immediately his face changed greatly, and he yelled at the lonely figure, "Father, don't do stupid things, come back quickly!" ”

Rumble!

Feng Li's shouting was just halfway through, in the depths of the grotto in the forbidden land, there was a huge and dull explosion sound, and a red figure broke through the air like lightning, appeared straight ahead, raised his arm, and immediately shook the old city lord who was about to fight hard, and at the same time, a huge clear roar came out of his mouth,

"It's hard for you to buy me so much time, so let me come!"

When the words fell, everyone saw the appearance of the figure clearly, and they couldn't help but exclaim, "It's Yang Jian!" ”

"It's you?"

At the same time, from the direction where the Lord of the Desolate Moon was located, there was also a sharp roar, and the Lord of the Desolate Moon seemed to have been affected by something, and his whole body was shocked, and he looked at the back with an extremely complicated expression, and clenched his teeth viciously, "You are actually not dead!" ”

"Zhao Huang can survive, why can't I?"

Yang Jian waved his hands together, and two majestic red tornadoes spread out under his arms, turning into a curtain of light hanging from the sky, and the blood river that was about to shroud down was collided by this force, but it slowly rose up and moved away from everyone again.

At this time, Yang Jian's aura was very different from the past, not only was the momentum more majestic, but the look in his eyes also became more high-pitched.

The area where the Zhao family was located was in a panic and uproar, and even Zhao Huang, who was originally indifferently controlling the Blood River, couldn't help but let out a low cry, "Bastard, how is this possible?" ”

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to Zhao Huang's shock, but silently looked back, glanced lightly around the Lord of the Wild Moon, and suddenly smiled and said, "I'm not dead, why are you so disappointed?" ”

"Hehe, it's best if you don't die, don't forget, you still have an account with the wasteland!" With Yang Jian's appearance, the situation seemed to have been eased a little, and the Lord of the Desolate Moon silently withdrew the golden cane in his hand, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but behind the anger, there were some extremely complicated things.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Demon Yue, Feng Li and the others immediately looked at each other, their expressions were quite puzzled, only Chen Fan, but the corners of his lips outlined some playful smiles, and his expression was a little more relaxed.

Before Yang Jian fell into the secret realm, he had some stories with this Desolate Moon Lord, and of course Chen Fan knew about this. But now is not the time to think about that.

After a short conversation, Yang Jian turned his gaze to the sky again, his eyes penetrated the huge river of blood, and he exhaled and said,

"Zhao Huang, you deceived me so hard back then, let me be willing to act as a pawn for you, I'm afraid I never thought that there would be today, Lao Tzu's combat power has been restored, today, even if you and I settle the old accounts!"

The abundant roar turned into a roaring tornado that shook the river of blood, and even the rich blood qi that filled the sky was dispelled a lot.

"Hmph, do you think I'll still be afraid of you?"

Zhao Huang's tone was extremely angry, but in the anger, it was accompanied by a bit of triumphant villain posture, "Even if you recover your peak, it is impossible to block the river of life and death that I have refined in the secret realm, I see how long you can last alone!" ”

"Alone?"

Yang Jian smiled strangely, raised his head lightly, and his expression was filled with indescribable ridicule, "More than that!" ”

Rumble!

As Yang Jian's voice came to an end, a dull impact surged from the depths of the forbidden land again, and the terrible storm was like a tornado hanging from the sky, and a bright light like the dawn sun was permeated from the depths of the storm, and under everyone's dull gaze, it rose to the sky!

Moo!

With a long roar of Qingyue, everyone saw with a shocked face that the grotto in the forbidden land seemed to have been directly opened by something, and in the collapsed soil, there were countless hideous cracks, and in the depths of the cracks, a touch of golden light quickly amplified, as if something was jumping out and trying to crash out.