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Chapter 829: The First Battle: Slashing Shura (8)

"Not dead yet?!" Lihuo shouted in horror.

If this monster can't even kill the power of time and space, he will really collapse.

However, at this time, he has the most to do with Ye Qingcheng, he doesn't know where Ye Qingcheng is!

"Click!!"

On the ground, a blood-colored thunderbolt erupted from the skull of the white-bone giant beast.

The Sword Emperor let out a last mournful roar, and then fell on the waves of time and space with a bang. Immediately flew away from the fire, landed on the skull of the white bone beast, and looked down. Inside its skull, it was like a large abandoned palace, and all the brains in it were gone, leaving only half of the overflowing water of time and space, which was solemnly turbulent. Inside the water of time and space, there is a huge blue-black pill core, this is the eighth-order insect beast pill, but it has completely lost its spiritual power under the corrosion of the power of time and space.

On the Dan core, there is a hole, and Ye Qingcheng's figure is like a beetle in the amber stone, taking the Dan core as a shelter and hiding in it. His feet had been corroded to bone, and the power of dragon blood in his body had completely disappeared, and he was already unconscious in it.

In a few moments, the scorching sun on the sky dome became larger again, and the terrifying fire power kept hitting the ground, and even the rocks on the Gobi showed traces of imminent melting.

"Bang!"

A huge Dan core, shattered between the rubble. Ye Qingcheng, who was unconscious, was lying on the rocks, and there was Xiaobai who was also in a state of suspended animation, as well as a headless death demon body.

It was a bitter battle, without hatred, but with ambition, and this battle represented the birth of a new legion. It was the first big battle after Ye Qingcheng decided to establish the legion, with the purpose of killing Shura and seizing the dragon seal!

At this time, there was no regret in Lihuo's heart, no pain or sadness, and what he felt was hearty.

"No matter how well preserved the Dragon Slaying Hall is, as long as you are here, it is doomed to destruction. At this time, a girl with a hot posture fell to Lihuo's side, she half-squatted beside Ye Qingcheng and Xiaobai, investigated their injuries, and sighed: "It's really so hard that I don't even have any strength left." ”

"You're late. Lihuo looked at Ranwu weakly, squatted directly on the ground, and said with a smile: "The first battle of the Ye Clan's legion, there is no part for you." ”

"I can't help if it's early. She looked up at the scorching sun that was falling, and said, "Although Old Man Yun is powerful, he has not destroyed the Dragon Slaying Palace. It's good for you to enter one and destroy the other, you are really the terminator of the Dragon Slaying Palace. ”

............

The 70,000-mile reed prairie is vast, but looking down, the prairie is full of devastation at this time.

To the west of a sea of lava, deep pits appeared, some of which were black water, others of golden lava. Pitch-black icicles, bound by chains, stand on this chaotic battlefield. At this time, there was no battle on the battlefield except for corpses.

Several fragmented corpses, bloodily scattered on the ground. They were dressed in the robes of the Shura Sea or the Valley of the Worms, and the blood on their corpses was curdling. However, this battle ended with the victory of Shurahai.

In the pitch-black icicles, a body was sealed in each.

Among them, there is an old man with sarcoma on his head, he has a dagger stuck in his forehead, he is dead, just an old corpse, it is Lou Yuan's first alliance beast; Lou Yuan is sealed in the second black icicle, and he has three broken swords stuck in his chest, he is not dead, but it is almost dead, there is no strength to break through the shackles, and he can only wait for death in the seal; in the third cold icicle, there is a well-behaved girl's figure, her face is pale, her body is covered with blood, and she does not move. Not far away, there was also a headless corpse in a golden robe, it was Xiao Thirteen's body, the head was cut off, inserted into a spirit spear, and erected among the barren grass.

Suddenly, a pitch-black figure fell. Nightingale, wearing a white bone mask and a black straitjacket, appears on the battlefield. She cautiously looked around and found that there was no danger around. So, she investigated the cold ice pillars one by one, and their internal wind sealed, Lou Yuan was in a dying state, and Jiang Jue also lost his combat effectiveness.

In the end, she stopped her gaze on Xiao Thirteen's headless corpse, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes, his talent was the best in the world, but he still died here. Thinking of this, she leaned down and stretched out her hand to place it on his headless corpse.

Something unexpected happened to her.

I saw that Xiao Thirteen's headless corpse suddenly appeared with a layer of cold light, and then, it suddenly collapsed into a golden light. In the slanting reeds not far away, there was a rustling sound, and a young figure walked out.

"You?!" Nightingale was shocked.

He was none other than Xiao Thirteen.

Xiao Thirteen's battle robe was in rags, and his left arm was sealed by a layer of black ice, hanging in embarrassment. At the same time, there was a black blood sword mark on his chest, and black blood was constantly falling. He reached out and took off the head inserted in the spirit spear, which was his own "head", the head was on the palm of his hand, turning into a ball of golden spirit, he swallowed it directly into his mouth, and a trace of vitality was immediately restored in his embarrassed eyes.

Then, he staggered over to an ice pillar and shook his head as he stared at the old corpse within.

"It's fine. He turned a deaf ear to the nightingale, and successively checked the other two sealed companions, and was relieved to find that Jiang Jue and Lou Yuan were both alive.

Nightingale stared at Xiao Thirteen in horror, and while stepping back, she asked cautiously, "Why are you still alive?"

Xiao Shisan shook his head in a trance and said, "Fortunately, Lao Tzu still has a trick hidden, otherwise, the whole army will be wiped out." ”

"Where's Kyoyi?" asked Nightingale quickly.

"What do you say?" Xiao Thirteen raised his head and stared at the nightingale, "He's gone to find you!"

The nightingale was startled and immediately flew up.

As a result, at this very moment, a series of crisp jingle bells sounded behind her. A golden beam of light flashed by, binding her body.

"Bang!" This kind of attack speed, the nightingale was unable to guard against it, and was directly imprisoned by a move, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Xiao Shisan limped up to her and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, he is more injured than me, and he may not be able to beat those in your family." ”

"What do you want to do?!" said Nightingale.

"Don't resist. Xiao 13 said in a deep voice: "What I want is not your life, but the final victory!"

............

The blood-red sun is still on its way to falling. The larger it became, the more it obscured the sky, revealing its incredible size.

On the earth, reeds burned at first, then dead wood, and finally rocks, and even a layer of fire appeared on the giant lake of time and space! Once the sun fell, the 70,000-mile prairie would be destroyed in an instant, and it would completely turn into a sea of fire and hell. Away from the fire, Ye Qingcheng was on his back, and Xiaobai was dancing on his back, and he flew towards the western sky quickly.

At this time, the clouds and smoke were no longer rolling on the sky, but terrifying clouds of fire, which were rushing magnificently like dragons.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Lihuo let out a loud cry and reached out and grabbed Ranwu's arm.

"Huh!" a sharp black ice arrow flew out from the flame cloud in front of him, and was bitten by Lihuo's mouth.

"Smack!" the sharp fangs of the fire slashed the ice arrow. Then, he shouted angrily at the fire cloud, "Come out!"