Chapter 157: Who Dares to Hurt My Nephew?
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Countless Xuan Qi swords burst through the air, like angry thunder above the Nine Heavens, shooting towards the direction where Xiao Lang was.
A lot of Xuanqi knives were not shot at Xiao Lang, but smashed indiscriminately, not seeking to kill Xiao Lang directly, just to affect his speed, the big cities on the border of the Yu Dynasty in front of him were already very few in sight, and it would be troublesome if Xiao Lang was not intercepted.
Although their speed is very fast, they are dozens of miles away from Xiao Lang, and Xiao Lang's strength is not too slow, and it will take some time to catch up.
"Boom!"
The Xuanqi knife slashed through the sky, and the mountain peaks were directly leveled, the boulders exploded, raising smoke and dust in the sky, the trees were crushed into pieces, and the ground was drawn out of the ravines that could not be seen low.
Xiao Lang's appearance is very joyful, like a monkey dancing on the tip of a knife, flashing left and right, rolling on the ground from time to time, bouncing up from time to time, and his body is flexible and not like words. And he seemed to have an extremely strong premonition, and he didn't need to look behind him at all, he could dodge the attack of the sword in advance.
However, no matter how strong Xiao Lang's fighting instinct was, he was not a god after all, and he was constantly attacked by the aftermath of the Xuanqi Sword, and his body flew forward like a kite with a broken line. He spurted a mouthful of blood in midair, but when he rolled twice on the ground, he continued to jump up like a monkey and rush forward. The aftermath of this attack actually made Xiao Lang's speed increase by a few points, and the distance was even further reduced by a few points.
His Xuan Qi battle armor had been blown through several times, and the mid-level Xuan Qi battle armor of the Battle Venerable was no different from tissue paper for the attack of the War Emperor Martial Artist, and even the aftermath of the attack could be easily torn apart. If this is directly attacked, I am afraid that Xiao Lang's body will be instantly twisted to pieces.
The back was drenched in blood, there was no good meat, and even the back of the head was already bleeding, and the white hair that had grown so long was stained red by blood, which was shocking.
"Whew!"
The phantom of the grass vine suddenly appeared, and it rolled up on Xiao Lang's body, the green light shone and the injury was instantly healed, Xiao Lang's eyes were hot, looking at the big city in front of him, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.
The banner of the Yu Dynasty was hanging on the big city, and such a loud sound at this moment had already alarmed the guards in the city, and several strong men also took off into the air and watched from this side.
"Whew!"
Another round of Xuanqi sword attack came, and this time the attack was even more violent, mixed with the divine soul combat skills of several people. Xiao Lang had no choice, he couldn't hide this time. The grass vine roared towards the ground, and the back immediately entangled him, and his body just rushed a few meters underground, countless Xuan Qi swords, and two divine soul battle skills roared in.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering sound rang out, and the entire nearby ground trembled, and even the distant city walls shook. The explosion generated by the powerful energy blasted the ground into a pit tens of meters deep, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, covering the sky and the earth, and the power was terrifying.
"Ahh
Xiao Lang's whole body spasmed, holding his head and letting out a miserable scream, not because his body was hurt by a strong injury, and the pain came from the bones of his whole body being shattered. Instead, the grass vine was so badly injured that his soul was so painful that he almost fainted.
The grass vine trembled, and the green light shone again, and then rushed forward with Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang held his head, and was in pain. But he was paranoid and divided a trace of thought, and frantically controlled the grass vine to rush forward, in front of him was the border city of the Yu Dynasty, after this city, it would not be the territory of the Blood Dynasty, maybe this group of war emperors and war kings would not rush over.
"Wow!"
Countless war kings and war emperors on the sky and ground stopped, their eyes penetrated the smoke, probing around, and there were several people flying madly towards this side on the left and right, the soul chasing dogs kept barking, and several war emperors burst into shouts: "Xiao Lang is not dead!"
Countless people felt incredible, such a powerful attack, Xiao Lang was obviously seriously injured but still not dead, is this person immortal? Looking at the messy ground, countless strong people hesitated, Xiao Lang has reached the realm of the Yu Dynasty at this moment, will they chase or not?
Everyone turned their attention to Blood Bin, he was the great disciple of the Blood Sect, his status was no lower than that of the Blood Clothed Blood Slave, and the Blood Sect Master ordered him to take full responsibility for this matter.
Xuebin is obviously also a member of the royal family, with a slender figure and a graceful demeanor in a blue robe, but at this moment, his face is gloomy, his eyes are flickering, and he lacks a little outstanding temperament.
Xuebin didn't think for too long, and with a wave of his big hand, he ordered: "Separate some people to go from the ground, and the rest to chase from the ground, don't kill Xiao Lang, and swear not to withdraw the troops!"
"Whew!"
Xuebin spoke, and everyone didn't hesitate any longer, more than a dozen people shot towards the ground separately, and followed the passage where Xiao Lang was advancing. Dozens of people split into two groups from the ground, and led the soul chasing dogs around the big city in front of them, rushing towards them like lightning. And Xuebin flew straight with the three Battle Emperors in front of the big city.
"Blood Dynasty powerhouse, this is the territory of the Yu Dynasty, please retreat quickly, otherwise it will be regarded as an attack! We will automatically fight back, and tell Your Majesty to ask the city lord of Divine Soul City to fulfill the covenant!"
Several War Emperor powerhouses in the Yu Dynasty immediately became fully vigilant, and countless soldiers were standing on the city wall, their faces full of solemnity, surrounded by Xuan Qi, thinking that the Blood Dynasty powerhouses were ready to attack the city.
Xuebin stood thousands of meters in the air outside the city, and said with a solemn face: "I, Xuebin of the Blood Sect, am ordered by the sect master to hunt down and kill the villain Xiao Lang, and I have no intention of starting a war with your country, once I kill Xiao Lang, I will immediately retreat, and at the same time, I will apologize to your country!"
"Wow!"
Countless powerhouses in the city saw a group of people chasing and killing one person from afar, and finally that person disappeared to the ground strangely, but he didn't expect it to be Xiao Lang, who was famous in the continent?
They didn't know each other, but they had indeed heard that the name was a great disciple of the Blood Sect. Since he said so, he must not be lying. It's just that the city lord on the side of the Yu Dynasty still said with a face full of righteous indignation: "Please retreat quickly, your country captures the fugitives, you can submit the credentials of the state, and ask me to arrest and send them, you are provoking our dynasty like this!"
"Offended, I will give you an explanation for this matter in the future!"
Who knew that Xuebin ignored it completely, and took the three war emperors to slide through an arc circle in mid-air, bypassing the big city and chasing forward, as for the rest of the strong ones, they chased around the city towards Xiao Lang early.
"Immediately open the communication secret array, notify Your Majesty, and ask for the assistance of the strong!"
The city lord of the big city of the Yu Dynasty shouted angrily, but he didn't dare to chase him out, but there were nearly ten war emperors outside, and dozens of war kings. With the fact that they are not opponents at all, the army can defend the city but dare not chase and kill, after all, the speed of the strong is too fast.
"Buzz!"
The light of the teleportation array rose into the sky, spreading the battle situation here to the imperial capital of the Yu Dynasty, Rainy Night City, and at the same time putting nearby cities on guard to prevent the strong men of the Blood Dynasty from taking the opportunity to attack the city.
In such an instant, Xiao Lang had already run out for hundreds of miles, but he had no way to escape at the moment. Because the underground is full of strong people, they are already infinitely close to him.
He can only rush out of the surface, just... The moment he rushed out of the surface, he found that there were strong people in the sky and the earth in all directions, and he was like a fish trapped on the beach, so he could only wait for death.
"Xiao Lang, aren't you very capable of escaping? Why don't you escape?"
Xuebin also flew over with three War Emperor powerhouses, and Lao Yuan sneered, and without waiting for Xiao Lang to reply, he immediately burst into shouting: "Kill this miscellaneous piece for me!"
Dozens of strong people were about to attack at the same time, and at the same time, the strong men underground also rushed out, a pair of cold eyes saw Xiao Lang's body palpitate, he sighed deeply, and closed his eyes in despair!
"Whew!"
And yet—
At this moment, just when everyone's attack was about to be launched, a huge coercion roared from the south, and the powerful momentum made everyone's hearts tremble, such a great power, it was a strong man of the Battle Emperor.
The War Emperor of the Yu Dynasty came so quickly?
Everyone looked to the south in astonishment, but saw a black dragon dozens of meters long in the sky, roaring with a momentum that destroyed the world and looked at it.
Under the black dragon, a man who was as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier stepped in the void, and the others were still thousands of miles away, and the angry voice had already resounded throughout the sky: "Who dares to kill my nephew?
Hell Killing God, Xiao Futu!