Chapter 289: Advent

As soon as the real person of the Blood God Demon Sect moved, the Hanhai King and Dongfang Mingkong on the opposite side instantly noticed it, and their faces changed slightly.

"The Yuan Shen level of the Blood God Demon Sect, why did you leave one?" The ancestor of the Gong family said with a somewhat anxious expression, you must know that each of the Yuan God level real people has terrifying destructive power, if this real person surnamed Zhang arrives on the battlefield below, it will definitely bring destruction to Zhongzhou City.

The faces of several family ancestors have changed, and the foundations of these families are all in Zhongzhou City.

In case Zhongzhou City is defeated and the city is destroyed, their families will not be able to escape the catastrophe, and there will be no eggs under the overturn, and no one can stay out at this time.

But now there is nothing there is to be done by several people, even if one person is left on the other side, they will also have an advantage in combat power, not to mention that now Yu Qingtang, the ancestor of the Yu family, has been poisoned, and he will soon lose his combat power, and the situation will be even more dangerous at that time.

"Hanhai King, take me one more move!"

On the opposite side, Mo Yuan, who was at the level of the Law Phase, was full of demonic energy, and the blood-colored demon banner in his hand waved violently, and suddenly a monstrous sea of blood set off, booming, and killed the Hanhai King.

The purple qi in Liumin's hand was suspended, turning into a purple long sword, and it swung out violently, blocking Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan is still a law-level powerhouse of the Blood God Demon Sect, among several people, only he can stop it, if Dongfang Mingkong is allowed to take over, it will be absolutely unstoppable, the gap between the Yuanshen level and the law level is too big, I am afraid that as long as a few breaths, he will be killed by the sea of blood in this demon flag.

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"Retreat, retreat!"

On the battlefield of the South Gate below, the situation quickly fell towards the side of Zhongzhou City, and under Lin Ran's Darkest Gate, all his spirit pets burst into combat power, especially the thousands of desolate wolves, which made the demon cultivators shudder and frantically retreat back.

"Whew!!"

The blood light on the body of the desolate wolf clan was cultivated, and under the blood anger of the racial talent, all those who were scratched by the desolate wolf died in the reverse flow of qi and blood, and the banging sound continued, and every desolate wolf charged, a large number of Yuan Shi died.

"Kill!"

Behind him, the soldiers of Zhongzhou City and the Yuan Master of the family followed behind him and rushed up, and there was a life soul level master who walked in the air, and the yuan technique in his hand burst out, and a life soul level lieutenant carried a spear and stabbed forward violently, and suddenly there was a golden light flashing on it, and dozens of demon cultivators and evil cultivators fell to the ground with blood holes on their backs.

The blood is soaring, and the murderous spirit is deafening.

The drums filled the general's anger, the killing intent was not at first glance, and under the pursuit of victory, the attack of tens of thousands of yuan divisions was not trivial, the entire huge island was shaking, the morale of the three sect masters had collapsed, and in every breath, a large number of demon cultivators and evil cultivators died.

The rout, the demon cultivators and evil cultivators scattered frantically and fled for their lives.

"Elder, let's withdraw, we can't stop it!"

In the rear, seeing that the Yuan Master on his side collapsed and fled, and the situation completely fell to the side of Zhongzhou City, a deacon of the late Yuanqiao level of the Blood God Demon Sect said anxiously: "The main force of the Wind Patrol Army is still there, plus the spirit pet army of the Zhongzhou Inspector, even if we shoot together, it will be difficult to resist, and now we can only save the lives of the disciples, and wait for the real people to kill the Hanhai King." ”

In the Holy Land, the Shenhai level is an outer gate elder, and only when he steps into the divine elephant realm can he be qualified to serve as an inner door elder.

For example, the Shenhai-level peak elder who repelled Lin Ran just now in front of him was the outer gate elder of the Blood God Demon Sect, and Mo Yuan and the others were the inner door elders, and there was a big difference.

"You're right, as long as the battle between the real people is over, the situation will definitely be reversed, but the disciples can escape, we can't, this Lin Ran is really a scourge, kill this person and leave!"

A strong killing intent flashed in the eyes of the elder of the Outer Gate of the Ghost God Sect, and he commanded in a low voice.

In an instant, the high-level masters of the Blood God Demon Sect, the Ghost God Sect, and the Heavenly Evil Sect gathered together, broke through the camp of the Wind Patrol Army, and directly killed Lin Ran in the sky, there were about dozens of these people, each of whom was a cultivator above the Yuanqiao level, which could be called all the elites of the three sects attacking Zhongzhou City.

"Drink!" The Shenhai-level peak old man led by him exerted his Yuan Technique, attracting the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, and there was a Shenhai Phantom behind him, holding a moon wheel in his hand.

Sou!

This moon wheel flew out, blooming with a brilliant brilliance, and collided with the Yuanchen Star Falling Sword in Lin Ran's hand, Lin Ran's cultivation was not like this, his body retreated more than ten meters, and the long sword in his hand became rapid, like a thunderbolt cracking the sky, blocking the moon wheel that followed the attack.

"There are too many people on the other side, so we have to find a way to kill this Shenhai-level old man. Lin Ran's thoughts were divided into two, while letting Yuhuang and Ah Ming and others block those Yuan Masters, the long sword in his hand kept waving, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he had killing intent.

No matter what the battle of the real people above his head is, but the battle below must be won, otherwise the entire Zhongzhou City will be destroyed, and now he is the key, once he is defeated, the situation is likely to be reversed again.

"Protect your lordship!"

At this time, Lei Heng, He Yong, Mr. Ghost Mist and others hurriedly returned to help, leading the elites of the press to block most of the three sect masters.

The thoughts in my mind turned, but the battle in my hands never stopped.

"Tinder Golden Lotus Slashes the Void!"

Lin Ran sword beckoned, around his body, there were waves of invisible fluctuations surging, like flames, the golden lotus flowers bloomed in the flames, the petals fell, the fifth move of the years sword technique, and it was also the last move that Lin Ran comprehended in the statue space.

"This is!" The old man's eyes widened at the peak of the Divine Sea level, and he looked at Lin Ran incredulously, this kind of Yuan Technique made him feel the danger of falling.

Bake!

The endless flames overturned down, breaking through the moon wheel in the air, and the moon wheel was dimmed, and then a sword light flashed, erasing towards the old man's head, the old man was shocked, and wanted to take something out of the Qiankun ring, but before he could react, his movements stiffened.

Crash!

At his neck, a streak of blood gushed out, and his head fell to the ground like a stake that had been stomped in half, and the flames burned in the wound, burning all the blood inside, and there seemed to be a scream in the air, and his soul was also scattered.

"The Elder is dead!"

"It's not good, run away!"

As soon as the outer gate elder of this Shenhai-level peak died, the three sect masters who came to kill Lin Ran were suddenly shocked, and the dragons were leaderless, one by one they were frightened, and they didn't dare to entangle with the press and Ah Ming anymore, and fled frantically to the back, as if there was a flood beast behind them.

"Whew!" Lin Ran exhaled a long breath and did not chase after these people again.

He just performed the fifth move of the Sword Technique of the Years, and the consumption of Yuan Qi and Time Artistic Conception was very large, even if he was terrifying with strong vitality, but he successively used the two Yuan Techniques of the Gate of Darkness and the Fire Golden Lotus to Slash the Void, his face was also slightly pale at this moment, and the Yuan Qi in his body had a feeling of being a thief going to the void.

"Your Excellency, you're alright. Seeing that Lin Ran was not in the right state, Mr. Wen and Mr. Ghost Mist hurriedly swept over, standing on his left and right like two door gods, looking around vigilantly.

"It's fine, it's just that the vitality is too much. ”

Lin Ran shook his head and looked at this battlefield, the victory of Zhongzhou City was already a foregone conclusion, but he didn't know what happened to the Hanhai King.

The Yuan Master below the Divine Elephant Realm, no matter how he fights, but the final victory is determined by the real people after all.

Even if they win, if the Hanhai King and them are defeated, then Zhongzhou City will still be occupied by the Blood God Demon Sect, the Heavenly Evil Sect, and the Ghost God Sect, and slaughter the city.

Bang!

At this time, suddenly a powerful breath like the sun descended from the air, this breath was so powerful, it shocked the people within a radius of 100 miles, and made people feel breathless.

"This breath...... It's not good, it's a real person coming!" Lin Ran looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the high sky, there was a figure flying across the sky, and the surrounding blood-colored demonic qi surged, like a sea of clouds, spreading for several miles, and above that demonic qi, a man with blood-colored hair and black armor was falling, approaching at an alarming speed.

"You are the envoy of Zhongzhou, Lin Ran, you actually killed so many masters of my Demon Sect, and even the 'Black Nine' died in your hands!" The blood-haired black-armored man was suspended in the air, his eyes looked at Lin Ran coldly, and then he glanced at the corpse of the old man at the peak of the Shenhai level on the ground, thinking that this old man was the Black Nine in his mouth.

"Your Excellency, as a powerhouse of the Divine Elephant Realm, actually deigned to deal with me, a Yuanqiao-level junior!"

Lin Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, he sent a voice to let Wen Lao, Mr. Ghost Mist and the others leave, ready to do it at any time.

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