Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Last Battle
This sudden joking remark made everyone present stunned, but only Gu Yan was shocked, because this voice seemed to be somewhat familiar to him.
The voice fell, and a group of young figures slowly walked out of the forest not far away, these people, dressed in gorgeous clothes with gold edges on a white background, embroidered with a dark black flame flower logo on their chests.
The transcendent power of the Great Desert Dynasty, the Demon Flame Sect!
The young man at the head, with a handsome face and a tall figure, carrying a long sword, at this time his arms were lightly hugged, and he looked at the ancient proverb playfully, it was Shen Yun who had some intersections before.
"Shen Yun ......" The ancient proverb looked at the person who came, and was a little confused about his intention, it seems that these so-called geniuses are all people who do not play cards according to common sense.
"Demon Yan Sect!" Compared with the surprise of the ancient proverb, Zhao Fu and Xiao Yi were obviously more surprised, these people were people from the Demon Yan Sect of the Great Desert Dynasty, and when it came to the background, even the three major forces of the Black Wood Dynasty were all embarrassed.
"I don't know why the Demon Yan Sect wants to meddle in the affairs of my Black Wood Dynasty?" Zhao Fu didn't make a rash move, just looked at Shen Yun and the others coldly, and said in a deep voice. After all, the strength of the Demon Yan Sect was there, and even his royal family did not want to offend.
Hearing this, Shen Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "You seem to have made a mistake, I'm not here to interfere, I just don't want this ancient proverbial brother to die with regret!"
Previously, Shen Yun and the others watched everything in secret, as smart as him, and saw the contradiction between the ancient proverb and Xiao Yi at a glance, so although he rescued the ancient proverb, it did not mean that he wanted to help to the end.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, this Shen Yun actually knew the name of the ancient proverb, it seemed that the two had some relationship, but after thinking about it, he understood that he had heard the amazing battle between his henchman disciple before, and he thought that it was the matter of Shen Yun and the ancient proverb.
"Brother Gu Yan, in fact, I really want to fight with this brother, but for your sake, I will give him to you!" Shen Yun glanced at Xiao Yi, and then smiled at Gu Yan. Xiao Yi's shot before, he also saw it, both of the younger generation, and the same wood lineage, such an opponent is hard to find.
Looking at the giant tree that rose to the sky in front of Gu Yan, Xiao Yi was also surprised by the strength of the young man in front of him, as a wood cultivator, in this mountain range full of trees, it was undoubtedly terrifying.
"Then thank you Brother Shen Yun first!" Gu Yan reacted, his fists clenched, and he said in a deep voice.
Although this Shen Yunkou is duplicitous, but it can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, he did this, so that the ancient proverb has no worries, even if he dies, as he said, there are no regrets.
Zhao Fu saw that Shen Yun completely ignored his existence, and he was also slightly angry, the ancient proverb was a repeat offender of the royal family, how could he say that he would ignore it, he immediately waved his big knife and said in a deep voice: "Friend of the Demon Yan Sect, I'm sorry, this kid really can't let go!"
"Well, let me understand what the most elite guards of the Black Wood Dynasty are capable of!" Shen Yun stepped on the ground, the long sword on his back was already out of the sheath, and in the next moment, his body was like an arrow, and he quickly appeared in front of Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, as a royal general, he naturally had his own arrogance, when he was looked down on by a junior, he immediately greeted him with a knife.
Ding! Ding!
The swords touched, with a burst of golden sounds, swords and sword shadows, cutting the surrounding ground into a mess, both of them were only tentative attacks at first, but the power was also terrifying to see the ancient proverb.
Seeing Shen Yun's combat strength at this moment, Gu Yan woke up to the fact that in Gu Xuan City that day, if he really fought to the death, he undoubtedly had no chance of winning.
Seeing that Shen Yun and the two had already exchanged hands, Gu Yan's face sank, and now he had no choice but to fight with Xiao Yi.
For the ancient proverb, the previous situation could be regarded as a dead end, but now it can only be regarded as a life of nine deaths, and the idea of fighting to the death disappeared, and without the siege of the Blood Spirit Guard, he obviously still has the strength to fight.
"Oh, do you want to do it, I won't be merciful this time!" Although Xiao Yi has long known that the potential of the ancient proverb is terrifying, but at this moment, he still has a relaxed face, after all, with his current strength, it is easy to kill the ancient proverb.
"Put away your lofty posture!" Gu Yan sneered, raised his head to look at Xiao Yi, the flames on the fist wind soared, and he immediately punched the wind griffin at Xiao Yi's feet.
Whew!
The flames swept out, like a roaring fire python, roaring away at the wind griffin, the ancient proverb knew that once there was a chance to escape, this wind griffin was his absolute fatal point, so he had to take precautions and get rid of it first.
"I'm really curious how you cultivate your spirit?" Looking at the flames that hit like a wave, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth were raised, and then his five fingers flipped over, and a huge tree rose from the ground, forming an impermeable wooden wall in front of him, blocking all the flames.
The flames dissipated, and the wooden wall was burned to the ground, and just as Xiao Yi looked at the ancient proverb with playful eyes, a sharp ice pick erupted on the ground below the Wind Griffin without warning.
Poof!
Like a sharp spear, the ice pick stabbed out violently, piercing through the belly of the Wind Griffon, and suddenly, hot blood gushed out, and the Wind Griffin was in pain, and the Wind Griffin frantically flapped its wings and roared.
And Xiao Yi, who was on his back, was helpless, so he had to jump down, and his face was no longer calm and calm as before.
Although Xiao Yi was surprised to see that the ancient proverb could not only cultivate the spirit, but also possess the dual attributes of ice and fire, it was even more incredible that the ancient proverb used these two powers at the same time, after all, as the saying goes, one heart cannot be used for two purposes.
Seeing that Xiao Yi's face was finally no longer in a lofty posture, a touch of excitement flashed on Gu Yan's face, and he was indescribably happy in his heart, although there was still a huge gap between him and Xiao Yi, but there was no longer the embarrassment that he couldn't move when he was just oppressed by his breath.
But then again, the ancient proverb can perform an ice and fire offensive at the same time, and the nameless scroll that he obtained in the hands of the Blood Spirit Guard at the beginning is indispensable. On it, there is a record of a soul power cultivation method, specializing in the cultivation of control and perception, and the ancient proverb will feel it carefully in his free time, and by the way, it can be regarded as a preliminary entry.
"What an astonishing boy, then let me see how you escaped from me!" Xiao Yi's face was gloomy, and he was forced to get rid of the griffin by a kid he once regarded as an ant, and his face was suddenly dull, and his big hand immediately shook, and the sharp stakes burst up, piercing the griffin on the side full of bloody holes.
Poof!
Glancing at the windy griffin that was tied into a hornet's nest, the ancient proverb put away his thoughts, he also wanted to try what kind of gap there was between himself and Xiao Yi, the pride of the sky.
The ancient proverb pointed to the ground, his body rushed out, and he took the lead in launching an offensive, compared with Xiao Yi, his advantage was only in close combat, and the life and death training of demon beasts made him far superior to ordinary people in terms of strength and skills.
Seeing the ancient proverb taking the initiative, Xiao Yi shook his hand, and a vibrant cyan vine flashed in his hand, and at the top of the vine was a fiery red flower, the flower was bright, but it was highly poisonous. Then his wrist flicked, and the vines struck away at the ancient proverb.
Syllable!
The vines burst through the air, bringing a burst of air, and the vines with flowers were like angry pythons whistling out, pumping down at the head of the ancient proverb.
Gu Yan's eyes were cold, and his feet suddenly moved horizontally, avoiding this attack, and then his five fingers were clenched, and the flames in his palms surged, and he punched Xiao Yi. Suddenly, flames filled with terrifying temperatures roared out, enveloping Xiao Yi entirely.
The blow failed, Xiao Yi was not surprised, but when he saw Gu Yan taking advantage of this gap to launch an offensive, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Eight-foot vine, break the whip!"
Smack!
Retracting the long vine, Xiao Yi's wrist shook in a strange arc, and the long vine was like a living thing, vibrating in mid-air one after another, emitting a series of air explosions, as if the surrounding air was being violently exploded, and with the help of this air wave, the flames of the ancient proverb were also dispersed.
Shaking the flames away, the long vine moved again, and struck at the throat of the ancient proverb like lightning.
Bang!
The ancient proverb had been prepared for a long time, and he wanted to dodge at the first time, but he didn't want to be blocked by the thick wood that burst out on the ground, and before he could finish his surprise, vines erupted on the rough wood again, instantly entangled him and couldn't move.
At the moment when the ancient proverb was trapped, the long vine with flowers had already arrived, like a demon's kiss, gently tapping on his neck, leaving only a shallow blood mark.
"Hehe, ants are still ants, the gap between you and me is like a chasm, you have been poisoned by my demon flower, and your life will not be long!"
At this time, Xiao Yi had removed the rough wooden vines around him, Gu Yan hung his head slightly, the little blood marks on his neck had begun to spread, and wisps of black thin light spread along the veins of his body, and where he passed, there was a burst of numbness, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.
"Don't worry, the poison of my demon flower is not painful, you will die peacefully!" Walking slowly in front of Gu Yan, Xiao Yi looked at him indifferently and said softly. With his strength, there are countless ways to kill Gu Yan, but he just wants to watch Gu Yan die helplessly.
The toxin spread rapidly, and the breathing of the ancient proverb became rapid, and even the vision was blurred for a while, obviously the so-called demon flower poison was even more terrifying than Cai Si's poison before.
Poof!
It was dark in front of him, and Gu Yan's body was weakly slumped on the ground, and he was also tough, gritting his teeth and getting up with difficulty, half-bent over.
Shen Yun, who was fighting with Zhao Fu on the side, saw this scene, and his heart was over, he admired the ancient proverb very much, otherwise he would not be nosy.
Just like last time, just as the toxin was spreading rapidly, the tombstone in the ancient proverb's body trembled slightly, and the warm white mangs swept out directly, swimming along the veins of the whole body for a week, but those extremely poisonous toxins were quietly erased as if they had met a nemesis.
The original spiritual power is the purest thing in heaven and earth, and has the divine effect of warming and nourishing all things.
The discomfort in his body subsided instantly, and Gu Yan did not get up, but still looked pained, but the power in his body was surging quietly like a tide, ready to launch an offensive at any time.
"How's it going? Isn't it fluttering, a little unfinished!" Xiao Yi played with the long vine in his hand, looked at the ancient proverb that lowered his head and didn't say a word, and jokingly. Having said that, he knew better that after being poisoned by this demon flower, the ancient proverb at this moment was afraid that even the five senses had been lost.
Shout!
Xiao Yi's banter words have not completely fallen, but the ancient proverb that was originally motionless was like a cheetah pounced on food, unbelievably fast, and when his wrist shook, a sharp dagger slipped into his palm, stabbing at Xiao Yi's chest like lightning.
Poof!
The dagger slashed a cold light in mid-air, stabbing directly at Xiao Yi's chest, and the strange atmosphere of the scene solidified little by little......