Chapter 211: Colorful Brilliance, Four Sacred Heart Palpitations
A place of bones.
The fire boy fought with the four saint-level powerhouses for a long time with his own strength, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the Chiyou City Lord and Hong Qianliu on the side kept stirring, and the other honorable powerhouses, such as Lu Zhi, Bai Shi, Blood Knife and other Qingjie of various clans, did not blink their eyes.
"These four old guys, they don't show their hole cards, and they still want to thwart the fire boy, it's just a humiliation. Luo Hai, who had seen the power of the fire boy, stared at the battlefield and muttered.
"It's not that they don't want to show their cards, it's that they don't want to be the first to make a killing move against Fire Boy. Hearing what Lu Zhi said, the Chiyou City Lord smiled implicitly: "Although on the surface, the fire boy has the upper hand in the battle against the four saints alone, but the old man estimates that this child is probably already at the end of the crossbow." โ
"Why is that?" asked Hiroshiyanagi with a calm expression.
Glancing at Hong Qianliu, the Chiyou City Lord said: "Knowingly, these juniors don't know, don't you understand as a feather saint?"
"Master, please tell me truthfully, the fire boy is Ye Yun's..." Bai Shi's face was instantly filled with anxiety, and others, such as Lu Zhi, Luo Hai and some other strong people who were good friends with Ye Yun, were all panicked when they heard the last four words of the strong crossbow.
Waving his hand to stop Bai Shiki's words, the Chiyou City Lord groaned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay to sue you. โ
"City Lord, please speak!" bowed his head slightly towards the Chiyou City Lord, and said with a bloody knife.
"There are two reasons why these four old slippery heads don't show their hole cards, first, Ye Yun left with the Five Elements Wood Spirit that has been haunted by the supreme dream of all races throughout the ages, and there are immeasurable variables. โ
"Second, the four old slippery heads are all guys who have been in their respective groups for a long time, and now it seems that although the four of them are working together to besiege the fire boy, they must be vigilant against each other. โ
After listening to what the Chiyou City Lord said, Lu Zhi, Luo Hai and the others suddenly realized, and at the same time, their fists were clenched tightly, they all wanted to rush forward and help the fire boy, but in the face of the saint-level powerhouse, they knew that they were moths fighting the fire, and even if they took action, it was just some meaningless sacrifice.
"The city lord has an extraordinary mind, admiration and admiration. Hong Qianliu praised it, stretched out his hand to the battlefield, and said: "Look at it, although the fire boy can exert the slightest divine power, but the hero can't stand the wolf." โ
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
Four loud noises that shook the sky and the earth instantly covered everyone's conversation, and everyone followed what Hong Qianliu pointed to, looking for the sound, and they were all shocked, only to see that the fire boy, who had the upper hand before, was thrown out by the continuous powerful blows of the four saint-level powerhouses.
Ahem, ahem...
With the continuous coughing sound, the blood of ordinary people spilled into the sky, leaving a different kind of splendor in the sky, like a series of scarlet roses blooming out of thin air, and the fire boy's not tall body floated into the distance like a kite with a broken string.
"It's better to behead this child and see if there's anything else in him that is rare. Aofeng clenched the dragon spear in his hand, the handle of the spear pointed vertically into the void, looked at the wolf bรจi's fire boy, and said fiercely.
"It makes sense, it's better for Brother Aofeng to pick the child with one shot. "The ghost is still gloomy, and said.
"How can you bother Brother Aofeng to take action, this child is attached to the scum of the human race, and the human race should be cleaned up. "The Sword Saint's eyes usually flickered, and he wanted to chase after the fire boy, preparing to take advantage of the victory.
"Wait. A very sudden shout, so that the body that usually just wanted to act suddenly stopped, Aofeng, ghosts, usually the three of them were stunned, and when the three of them looked at each other, they found that the person who spoke was Meng Kuo, who didn't say much.
"Brother Meng, what do you mean?" Aofeng and the three of them asked in unison, their faces full of dissatisfaction and doubt, especially the Sword Saint was usual, but the three of them knew that Meng Kuo, as the heir of the strongest man in the Demon Clan, was really unfathomable, and he had the terrible hole card of slaughtering the saint.
In the face of Meng Kuo's hole cards, even the ghost who founded the Netherworld Mansion will have three points of awe and three points of humility in front of Meng Kuo, of course, the remaining four points are the self-esteem of the old saint-level powerhouse, so when Meng Kuo spoke, how could the three of them not listen carefully.
"I mean, although the fire boy is Ye Yun's entourage, I have been fighting with this child for a long time, and it is only at this moment that I realize that the fire boy does not seem to belong to any of the ten thousand races. Meng Kuo's voice was angry, and when he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Meng Kuo, if you have something to say, you can just say it, why beat around the bush. Questioning Meng Kuo, the Sword Saint usually couldn't care about his tone, because, he had some bad premonitions in his heart, Meng Kuo, as the only son of the leader of the Demon Clan's Holy Land, had always been straightforward when talking to anyone, but now he was vague when he spoke.
Meng Kuo's eyes widened suddenly, and he slashed his eyes at the Sword Saint usually, although his expression was not good, but he was not angry, he scratched his head, and his appearance was a little unnatural, when Aofeng, Usual, Ghost Youzi and others were in a hurry, his lips squirmed, and then he said: "According to my observation, the fire boy should belong to the demon clan, so the fire boy is a member of my demon clan." โ
"What?" Aofeng was furious, and immediately roared, grabbed the dragon spear and stabbed at the fire boy, the sword saint was usually not to be outdone, and also swung a sword at the fire boy flying upside down.
Aofeng and usual are both ruthless characters, not to mention that both of them are now saint-level, how can they be disturbed by Meng Kuo's bastard words, at this moment, Aofeng, usually, Ghost Youzi completely ignored what Meng Kuo said, because, they all felt that Meng Kuo said something dizzy.
"That's it, Brother Meng Kuo should go and watch the battle, leave the matter of killing the fire boy to us, there will be something good in a while, and you will not be missing." Ghost Yuzi threw down a sentence and lost his figure on the spot, and then, a fierce wind to the extreme, roared towards the fire boy.
Seeing the three saint-level powerhouses attacking towards the fire boy in unison, completely ignoring his words, Meng Kuo was indeed extremely angry, standing in place in a daze, weighing the pros and cons, he finally shook his head, sighed, and walked towards the Red Shadow City Lord as the ghost ghost said.
"Master, see you in the next life. Looking at the blood sprinkled in the sky, when the fire boy felt a fierce wind like a knife coming towards him, and caught a glimpse of a sword and a shot out of the corner of his eye, a weak expression appeared on his slightly childish face for the first time.
It is not that the fire boy is not strong enough, but that he has been fighting with four saint-level powerhouses in a row, which is really too much spiritual power, so it is already a miracle that the fire boy can fight with the four saint-level powerhouses for a long time, after all, he is just a child who has not been in the Dongyan Continent for a long time.
Airplanes...
At the moment of life and death, the life of the fire boy hung by a thread, and just when Lu Zhi, Luo Hai, Blood Knife, Bai Shi and some other powerhouses who had befriended Ye Yun were just about to swear to the death and prepare to block the killing blow of the three saint-level powerhouses, the entire void within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly trembled.
Therefore, the actions of Lu Zhi and the others did not pay, and what was even more terrifying was that when all the powerhouses saw the difference between the attack of the three saint-level powerhouses and the fire boy, the void shook even more violently, and at that moment, the three saint-level powerhouses who attacked the fire boy were shrouded by an invisible force.
"One of you three will die. โ
The three saint-level powerhouses, Aofeng, Usual, and Ghost Ghost, their faces changed drastically, and the voice that resounded in a radius of thousands of miles was exactly what the young man they were all familiar with said, but when the invisible Ghost Ghost Son appeared, none of the three of them found any trace of Ye Yun.
"Master, is it you?" The fire boy was suddenly startled, and after a while, he said excitedly: "It's definitely you, master, have you transcended heaven and earth?"
"Ye Yun, it's Ye Yun. Lu Zhi, Bai Shi was surprised and looked at each other.
Ye Yun seemed to have blocked the combined attack of the three saint-level powerhouses. Blood Knife frowned slightly, puzzled.
The Chiyou City Lord glanced at Hong Qianliu and Meng Kuo, and the two of them also looked at him at the same time, he slowly raised his head with a solemn expression, glanced at the sky, and muttered, "The Dongyan Continent is about to change the sky. โ
"Why?" Meng Kuo and Hong Qianliu glanced at each other, inexplicably feeling their hearts beating faster, and asked in unison towards the Chiyou City Lord.
"Because, today you will see the process of the loss of a saint-level powerhouse, and today, the holy blood will stain the sky red. After the Red Shadow City Lord said this, he stopped speaking.
Meng Kuo's expression was complicated, he withdrew his gaze from looking at the Chiyou City Lord, his eyes exuded a terrifying indifference, and he glanced at the three of Aofeng, and in an instant, Meng Kuo's mind moved slightly, and a long stick that exuded an ancient atmosphere was suspended in front of him.
Whew, whew, whew...
In an instant, an invisible sense of heaviness started from the ancient long stick and spread in all directions, and the faces of some honorable powerhouses such as Lu Zhi and others, who were oppressed by this sense of heaviness, turned red, and even the two saint-level powerhouses of Chiyou City Lord and Hong Qianliu couldn't help but narrow their eyes.
"Even if Ye Yun can slaughter the saint now, the demon clan will not let such a character return to the Dongyan Continent alive. Bursts of demonic energy erupted all over his body, and the shocking void changed color, his eyes shone brightly, and he reached out to hold the ancient long stick, and swung it out in the direction of the three of Aofeng.
Rumble.
As soon as a shocking explosion sounded, the three of them immediately felt that the invisible power that enveloped them receded like a tide.
"Kill. โ
"The rats, who fled like dogs before, are now caught in the net. โ
"The old man wants to clean the door for the Holy Sword Sect and kill this rebel. โ
Aofeng, the ghost ghost, usually burst into tears, all took out their own natal weapons, and suddenly, the dragon spear roared, the hammer shadow covered the sky, and the sound of the sword roared in all directions.
"The four saints really regard me as a character. โ
When the young man's voice resounded in everyone's ears slowly, a touch of colorful brilliance slowly emerged in the position between the three of Aofeng and Meng Kuo, and after a while, the colorful brilliance condensed into the figure of a young man, and the young man was Ye Yun.
Before he rescued the fire boy, Ye Yun was ready to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, but at this time, Meng Kuo was arrogant and-for-tat with him, so he had to reconsider, whether to kill one or two, or kill all four saint-level powerhouses.
Just when Ye Yun was pondering, Meng Kuo, Aofeng, and usually, the four saint-level powerhouses closest to Ye Yun were almost in their throats, because when they found that when they looked at Ye Yun at close range with their holy eyes, they obviously felt that the other party's body was shrouded in an energy that they couldn't see through, and at this moment, in their eyes, Ye Yun in front of them was like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky from ancient times to the present.
"The four of you will shoot together, I will take you a move, and..." Meng Kuo's expressions were all in Ye Yun's eyes, he said here and stopped, and then shook his head.
"And then what?" the two dragon horns on his forehead glowed a hideous red with anger.
Nodding to some acquaintances, and glancing at Huotong and Yao Yuting, Ye Yun looked at Aofeng and said indifferently: "Then, whoever lives and who dies is left to fate." โ
When everyone present heard what Ye Yun said, their faces changed greatly, especially Meng Kuo, Aofeng, Usual, and Ghost Youzi, who were against Ye Yun, at this time, a strange sense of weakness and fear arose spontaneously in their hearts, although they were saint-level powerhouses, although they didn't want to believe that this strange feeling was about to be forgotten, but the truth was in front of them, and they had to face it.