Accompanied by bursts of blood-boiling melodies, countless singing and dancing elves conjured up, shuttling between heaven and earth, and entering the eyebrows of the demon warriors, a halo appeared on their heads, and their combat power increased by one hundred percent in a moment!

The eyes of the demon warriors shone with blood-colored magic light, and they were full of black tyrannical negative energy, and their black swan-like wings were constantly flapping, and the falling feathers flew like sharp blades to the protective shield of Han Ice City, setting off ripples one after another. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky was full of black feathers, and the demons were dancing wildly, which had already attracted the attention of the entire Han Ice City.

More and more monks came to the ramparts, and the underground gladiatorial arena was not involved, and in almost all cases, the underground duel remained absolutely neutral.

Worried about Lan Juechen's safety, the former old man still came with Nan Yanming with a happy face, after all, the young man likes to be lively and join in the fun.

"Hey!"

"Idol! You're really fierce, this is the legendary demon warrior, you actually shot them to death one by one. ”

"I'm so glad I was born in this era. ”

“......”

As soon as Nan Yanming came here, he kept talking to Lan Juechen.

Lan Jiechen filtered his words gorgeously, his eyes staring at the chanter in front of him, he felt an incomparably vast soul power, I am afraid that there is a chanting god who is even more terrifying than him.

When it comes to singing and dancing, Lan Jiechen really doesn't dare to say that he has a deeper understanding of singing and dancing than those singers and dancers who specialize in singing and dancing, and Lan Jiechen just has his own set of views.

The terrifying soul contagion, Ling Xuan, and the existence of Ling Xuan, made him able to counter the other party very well.

One against twelve!

Lan Jiechen was never afraid, his whole body trembled slightly, excited, and for some reason his heart began to get excited.

A strong fighting spirit grows from the heart and begins to thrive.

Sure enough, under the light of light, a handsome man who was close to the demon walked out of the void, and the energy fluctuation, Lan Jiechen could see at a glance, the one who came was extraordinary, a singing and dancing elf emperor.

"More handsome and beautiful than me, could it be ......" Lan Juchen couldn't help but shudder, reminding him of Luo Jia's fiancé, Broken Wave's sister.

As soon as this riotous song and dance elf emperor appeared, the song and dance elf instantly strengthened, only to see that the song and dance elf emperor had one hand, and the song and dance elves were blessed with power, and then fed back to the demon warriors.

The Emperor of the Singing and Dancing Elves had a void in both hands, and an extra baton appeared in his right hand, and with the wave of the baton, the melody changed, becoming more passionate and more passionate.

The combat power of the demon warriors soared, and one aura on their heads turned into five halos, flashing with different colors, and the momentum soared to the sky.

You can't imagine that these demon warriors are all true god ranks, more than 20,000 true god ranks, more than a dozen living fossils that have reached the last step, and a group of demons with auxiliary professions to do logistics support.

Excluding the behemoth of the underground gladiatorial arena, the combined strength of the entire Han Ice City was less than half of that of others, plus the main force of the previous nine major forces was wiped out in the Immortal Bell Mountain Holy Land.

Now the combined strength of the entire Han Ice City is less than one-fifth of that of others.

It's no wonder that the little prince of the demon clan is so fearless, even if he is destroyed by Lan Jiechen and has a magic cannon, he doesn't feel distressed at all. Lan Jiechen felt that in addition to their extreme confidence in themselves, there was also a possibility, they also had a backhand that Lan Jiechen didn't know, and maybe even a backup.

It would be terrible if there was backup.

"I hope this is just the personal guard of the little prince of the demon clan, if it is an ordinary elite soldier, then it will be too terrifying. Nan Yanming also saw the facts.

"In that battle to destroy the world, the demon race was at this level, how could it still be at this level now. What's more, the Demon Race and the Celestial Race are just races from the abyss, and they should belong to the vanguard, and there are even more terrifying races in the abyss. Lan Jiechen responded.

The mysterious old man gave Lan Jiechen some information, otherwise Lan Jiechen's face would not be so dignified.

The Abyss, a mysterious and terrifying place, the greatest enemy of the God's Realm to maintain the order of the Three Realms, is called the Abyss by the gods precisely because they don't know where their world is.

I don't know the bottom, I don't know where it comes from.

Entering the abyss of all things, few can come back.

The reason why the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan are here is rumored to be related to the fact that there is also a Tower of Eternity in the abyss, and after the Tower of Eternity broke, the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan left the abyss at the same time and never went back.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With a huge rumbling sound, nine energy vortices appeared in the sky, all of them were hundreds of zhang huge, and the huge nine energy vortices were dark and dark, and the power that was constantly gathering in them was terrifying.

People are naturally afraid of the unknown, and even Lan Jiechen doesn't dare to say that he is an exception.

Lan Jiechen twisted his neck, clicked, and a strong aura spread out from Lan Juechen's body, his long dark hair turned into crystal white, his eyes were as bright and deep as a red and a black jewel, and the "immortal" character at the center of his eyebrows was as enchanting as blood.

The bun was scattered, the whole body trembled slightly, the mystical nine-character cut, and the divine word formula was triggered.

Lan Jiechen raised the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled the string with his right hand, and the green meridians all over his body burst out, and the blood vessels on his hands were clearly visible.

"Hiss......" Nan Yanming gasped, "The power of the thirteen dragons?!idol!You are really my idol!Rao is an adult golden true dragon, he is not so exaggerated." ”

This time the bowstring was particularly difficult to pull, Lan Jiechen stopped after half a moon, and the revival of the scorpion blade and the nebula chain at the same time required too much strength to support.

"Boom......"

A towering tree suddenly appeared behind Lan Juechen, it was the evergreen Dao tree in Lan Juechen's body, only to see the Dao tree transformed into an entity, rooted in the earth, the huge crown was constantly shaking, frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the highest efficiency was constantly transformed.

"Whoa......"

Accompanied by bursts of pure dragon groans, golden dragon scales were born on Lan Jiechen's body, and under the sunlight, the brilliance was miserable, and the two dragon horns on his forehead were eye-catching.

With a large amount of heaven and earth aura injected, Lan Jiechen pulled the bowstring again.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, pull the full moon!

"Bang!", the sound resounded through the sky, and in the next second, the magic energy cannons exploded one after another, and the nine magic energy cannons were all destroyed.

"Huh?!" Lan Jiechen shook his body, and the ripples of water held him in his arms.

"What's wrong?" asked Water Ripple.

"There is no time and space to collapse, I have been fooled, and I have lost contact with the Weeping Blood Gun. Lan Jiechen slowly stood up and spoke.

"And what are you going to do?" asked Water Ripple.

"Hey, what else can I do?!Everyone has bullied us at our doorstep, even my wife is robbed, I can't bear it!" Lan Jiechen said lightly, his eyes were cold.

This time, the gutter capsized.

"Truly...... With your IQ, I think it's better to hand over your head, people like you have simply defiled the Eye of the Abyss!" the little demon prince smirked.

Lan Jiechen stepped into the void, walking towards the outside of Han Ice City step by step, the water ripples were fearless, followed closely, Nan Yanming also wanted to keep up, but was stopped by the old man.

"Let go of me, old immortal!"

"I'm going too!"

“......”

No matter how Nan Yanming struggled, it was useless, he was carried by the old man by the neck, just like carrying a naughty kitten.

"Little one, don't move, just watch carefully. The former old man smiled.

"Da Da Da ......"

There was a sound of footsteps in the void, the ghostly light flickered, and a black metal book came out, but it was a movement of destruction, and the next second Ling Xuan resolutely appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The ghostly light shone, the destruction movement opened, and on the page was the Divine Comedy of Drawing Guns created by Lan Juechen-forget-me-not!

The melodious and bloody melody sounded, Ling Xuan was suspended in the air, and his red lips were lightly opened:

The abandoned ruins, still beautiful, I have been waiting here for your return, holding the forget-me-not, the wild sand is flying all over the sky, in the deep black wind, under the scarlet stars, those faded petals, about to return to dust......

Ashes are flying in the sky, those faded petals are about to return to dust, the raindrops of life turn into my tears, the wind brings my breath and stories, the branches and leaves turn into my body, because my body is frozen in the roots, whenever the season of ice and snow melts......

I will wake up and sing, the forget-me-not, the one you gave me, is here.

The abandoned ruins, still beautiful, I have been here, waiting for your return, holding on, the forget-me-not, the wild sand flying all over the sky, in the deep black wind, under the scarlet stars.

Those faded petals are about to return to dust, ashes are flying in the sky, those faded petals are about to return to dust.

Do you remember?

Do you remember what else you said to me?

Do you remember?

Do you remember that day?

When this season's forget-me-not blooms, I will sing again.

The raindrops turned into my tears, the wind brought my breath and my stories, and the branches and leaves turned into my body, for my body was frozen in the roots and thawed when the seasons changed.

I will wake up and sing, the forget-me-not, the one you gave me, is here.

The melodious singing, pure and ethereal, detonated all the battle intent in Lan Juechen's heart, the blood was boiling, the blood was gushing, and countless smart and lovely song and dance elves came out, circling around Lan Juechen, driving away the song and dance elves that devoured the enemy.

"No one can beat me in my background music. Lan Jiechen said coldly.

"Click......"

The black dragon and phoenix suit was attached to his body, leaving a pair of strange eyes, the scorpion blade was inserted into the scabbard of his legs, and the nebula chain was wrapped around his body, like a phoenix tail, dancing with the wind, the bell ringing, the long exposed silver hair fluttered with the wind, and Lan Juechen's breath soared to the extreme.

Lan Jiechen walked out of Han Ice City, not afraid of any demon race, as if a real god had descended into the world, the gods were mighty and terrifying, and the warriors of the demon clan did not dare to step forward at all.

At this moment, they ignored Lan Juechen's cultivation as a high-level Heavenly God Practitioner, and Lan Jiechen gave them the feeling that it was like a living god standing in front of them, illuminated by the noble and holy holy light, making them ashamed of themselves and afraid to look at it directly.

"What a terrible soul contagion!Terrible and mysterious music!Terrible woman!" The eyes of the Emperor of the Singing and Dancing Elves flickered.

How can the little prince of the demon clan be an ordinary person, he is naturally not afraid of Lan Juechen, he is thinking about how to break Lan Juechen's momentum, if it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that all the previous force increases will disappear, and it will even be constantly weakened.

It's not just Lan Juechen's existence, but it's mainly because of the destruction movement-Ling Annihilation.

Even if she didn't summon the Queen of the Singing and Dancing Elves, she could still defeat the crowd, which was still presented in the music of life in a very weak state.

This is the most terrifying part of the music of life, the music of soul, and the music of destruction, they are three independent individuals, but they are so closely connected that it is not much to call them conjoined babies.

Lan Jiechen stood on the Han Ice City, slowly closed his eyes, his heart slowly calmed down, and his right hand was raised, facing the place where the weeping blood spear disappeared.

Don't leave me alone, don't leave me again, you are my life, why and why? Your prayer blooms with the rain of sorrow......

I don't want to hurt important people again, I just want to protect your quiet smile, stretch out your hand, even loneliness will be destroyed, and when everything is over, if you are still there, you will not be afraid......

You're shining on me, just a beam of light, nay, what are your eyes staring at?

Meeting is accompanied by parting, but it is fate? It's just that everything you feel has never been repeated, please believe me. Come, spread your wings and fly together towards that future......

I'm right here, looking at you right now, and I'm going to be forever for such a short second? I was born to meet you, to thank you, to thank you, but not to you......

How happy, I want to be embraced by you and disperse, please play, no matter how many seasons have passed, don't leave me, tears are like this, the morning comes, the colorless breeze blows, in this vast world, you are my life......

Stretch out your hand, even loneliness will destroy the general, the awakened petals, is the testimony of the two, you are my life, only this beam of light, play the marigold of love......

Ling Xuan's singing always carries a sense of courage to move forward and never look back, even if there is an unyielding and unruly self that wants to break through like a sea of swords and fires in front of him.

Ling Xuan's singing always carries the depth of death, it is not fear, but seeing through, but free and easy, the ethereal voice of her singing is different from the ethereal of Ling Xuan's singing, Ling Xuan's singing voice is ethereal with infinite vitality and vitality, just like the fairy sound from the fairy world.

Ling Xuan's singing voice was ethereal with a thorough understanding of death, a little cold, without too much emotion, like a heavenly sound from afar, without a trace.

Then!

Lan Jiechen opened his eyes suddenly. (To be continued.) )