Chapter 790: Despair

Xing Weijian came back from the front line, and said with a solemn face: "Father, there are too many of these divine veins, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist them at all."

Since this morning, these veiners have been attacking.

Although there is no Mahayana realm, even at the moment, these divine veins are still not something they can resist.

Xing Yan said in a deep voice: "No matter what, they must be resisted, and they must not be allowed to completely occupy Wanchuan Yanzhou."

This time, the attacks of the Divine Veiners were different from the past, in the past, the attacks of the Divine Veiners were overwhelming, and they did not give people a chance to breathe at all, but this time, the Divine Veiners were fighting steadily, and it was clear that they wanted to completely occupy this place.

Xing Weijian smiled bitterly: "It would be good if Brother Xuan was here, with him, he would definitely be able to hold it."

Xing Yan shook his head: "We can't count on King Xuan for everything, we must have the ability to save ourselves, otherwise how can King Xuan be busy."

He also wants to go to the front line to kill the enemy, but unfortunately his serious injuries have not healed, and going to the front line in this state will only become a burden to others.

With a sigh, Xing Yan continued to look into the distance.

At this moment, a long howl sounded, and then I saw a long rainbow sweeping from a distance.

Xing Weijian saw that the person who came was Nangong Xuan, and he was immediately excited: "Father, you see that Brother Xuan is here."

Xing Yan's tense expression finally relaxed the moment he saw Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan and the dark spirit directly plunged into the divine veins, Nangong Xuan didn't say a word, immediately demonized, and immediately launched an attack on those divine veins.

With the addition of Nangong Xuan and the dark spirit, those totems finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When these Divine Veiners faced Nangong Xuan and the Dark Spirit, they were no opponent at all.

"Roar!"

A dragon groan rang out.

What is different from the past is that Nangong Xuan's dragon chant this time is also mixed with soul attacks.

Now that Xiao Zi is sitting in the depths of his soul, he doesn't need to be afraid of soul consumption.

In an instant, all the Divine Veiners within a radius of a hundred meters around were really lost their combat effectiveness by the dragon's roar.

Only the perfection of the Supreme Realm can barely resist Nangong Xuan's attack.

Compared to Nangong Xuan's attack, the attack of the dark spirit was much simpler.

It's still thunder, with a wind blade and a dark red light.

With the blessing of the Dark Child, the Dark Spirit alone is enough to sweep away these Divine Veins.

"Boss, something is not quite right, so far, I haven't seen the Mahayana realm powerhouse of the Divine Vein appear."

After dealing with some of the Divine Veins, the dark spirit came to Nangong Xuan's side.

Nangong Xuan returned to the state of a figure, and he also noticed this problem.

"Let's see what their plans are."

Nangong Xuan said, casting the pupil of rage.

I saw that beside Nangong Xuan's body, a crack appeared in the space, revealing the endless void inside, and then a person-tall violent pupil slowly emerged, and there was a cyan mist around it.

Along with it, there were bursts of thunder and the roar of a gluttonous beast, and faintly, a gluttonous phantom appeared behind the furious pupil.

And wherever the eyes of the furious pupils passed, all those who were in the veins disappeared.

Those Xing Weijian in the distance couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene: "This ...... What kind of means is this, so domineering! ”

Immediately, they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly, in their eyes, the almost invincible Divine Vein, in Nangong Xuan's hands, was indeed like chopping melons and vegetables.

Maybe that's the gap.

Nangong Xuanqiang is not unreasonable.

Not to mention Xing Weijian, they were shocked, and even the Divine Vein was taken aback by Nangong Xuan's methods.

They fled in all directions.

But even so, they still couldn't escape the attack of Nangong Xuan's furious pupils.

Helping Douli Palace relieve the pressure, Nangong Xuan didn't have time to say hello to Xing Yan and them, and quickly went to Xuanyang Palace.

Now Wanchuan Yanzhou cares about these two forces the most, as for the other forces, it has nothing to do with him.

He wasn't going to help them deal with the Veiners.

Xuanyang Palace.

Now it is in ruins.

Feng Qingshi took the people of Xuanyang Palace and fled into a mountain range.

"Damn, these veiners are really endless."

Yu Xinrui's face was pale and she scolded angrily, and Zhu Wenhao supported her on the side.

In the battle just now, she was injured by two Supreme Realm Xiaocheng's Divine Veiners.

The Great Elder of Xuanyang Palace sighed: "Yes, but then again, these guys are really not ordinarily strong, and among the same level, we are not opponents at all."

The second elder asked, "What now?" Those Veiners will soon catch up. ”

In this battle, they suffered heavy losses, and the entire Burial Heavenly Palace lost more than 2,000 people.

At the moment, there are only about 3,000 people left.

Feng Qingshi said softly: "Let's wait and see, everyone hurry up and adjust their state."

He walked to the side alone, silently looking into the distance, Xuanyang Palace's achievements have a history of more than 8,000 years so far, but he didn't expect to be defeated by his generation.

If the foreign enemy invades today, I don't know if I can hold it.

At the same time, Nangong Xuan and the others came to Xuanyang Palace.

Looking at the Xuanyang Palace, which had become a ruin, Nangong Xuan's heart sank.

The burial abyss was instantly unleashed by him, and most of the surrounding divine veins were eliminated.

Nangong Xuan jumped down from the back of the dark spirit, and in the Xuanyang Palace, he turned around, but he never saw Zhu Wenhao and them.

There is no figure of Zhu Wenhao in Xuanyang Palace, which means that Zhu Wenhao is likely not dead.

Nangong Xuan immediately re-mounted the dark spirit and asked the dark spirit to search for whether there were still living people in Xuanyang Palace.

"Boss, there is a sound of fighting in a mountain range in the distance, let's go and see?"

"Let's go!"

……

In the middle of the mountain range, the Wind Qingshi and the others are fighting with the Divine Veiners.

They didn't expect the Veiners to find them so quickly.

The second elder's desperate voice came: "Palace Master, there is no road behind."

After the Veiners came over, they fought and retreated, never expecting to come to a dead end.

Feng Qingshi was at the front of the low-grade divine veins: "Can you get through?"

The second elder shook his head: "It's a bit of a struggle."

Hearing the Second Elder's words, everyone fell silent.

A sense of despair welled up in my heart.

At this moment, a rainbow light swept from a distance, and where it passed, those divine veins instantly disappeared.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, the surrounding Divine Veiners had already been resolved.

Everyone looked up, and even Nangong Xuan jumped off the back of the dark spirit.

"Xuan Wang!"

When they saw someone coming, everyone was shocked.

Zhu Wenhao never expected that Nangong Xuan would appear here at this time.

Nangong Xuan said politely to Feng Qingshi: "Senior Feng, it's not safe here, if you don't mind, I'll take you to Douli Palace."