Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Seven.The long sword is in hand, and the purple flame is out again!

"Look! What's that?"

An exclamation sounded from the gloomy air, and then the eyes of the people who had just come back to their senses straightened again, and at this time, from the outside, the huge building of the gladiatorial arena turned red like blood, and some brave people tried to get close to find out, but when they were a hundred meters away, they found that the blood in their bodies seemed to be drained, and they immediately retreated in shock.

"It's terrifying. ”

A strong man who had just finished the investigation patted his chest and said with a palpitating look, a group of people had gathered around him, and you talked about it word by word.

"What do you notice?"

The strong man gasped for a moment, and then slowly recovered, and then said: "There is something strange in the gladiatorial arena, it seems to be able to suck my blood, if it weren't for my fast running, I'm afraid I would have been sucked into a dry corpse by now." ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

A young man next to him said with some disbelief, which made the strong man angry all of a sudden: "Is it true that you can try it and it will be clear?"

The young man was speechless for a while, and seeing that the strong man's slightly pale face did not seem to be fake, he retreated stupidly.

Suddenly, an old man seemed to think of something, and exclaimed, "Oh my God, Your Majesty and the God of War are still in the gladiatorial arena, they won't have an accident, right?"

"How could it be? The god of war is omnipotent. ”

The rest of the people immediately said firmly, and it was clear that Krenno's popularity was deeply ingrained among the people.

But in fact, will it really be fine?

At this time, Krenno was gritting his teeth and trying to support his body, looking at Shadow Ten standing in the center of the field with a little puzzlement and horror in his eyes.

He felt that the pressure that Shadow Ten gave him at this moment was much greater than before, and this kind of pressure seemed to have surpassed the level of the seventh order, could it be that the more this guy was injured, the greater his strength increased?

While thinking about it, Krenor looked at Sti and Yanfall beside him with some concern, he couldn't bear this kind of pressure, let alone the two who were much weaker.

Sure enough, Sti had already fainted, and immediately felt startled, and hurriedly looked at Yanfall, but this time he was stunned, Yanfall's expression was very calm, as if he had no feeling for this kind of coercion, his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak, Yanfall turned his head and showed a reassuring smile at him, which made Krenno's heart calm down and resist this coercion with all his might.

As for why Yanfall couldn't perceive this kind of coercion, only he knew.

At the moment when Shadow Ten's aura skyrocketed, Yanfall sensed that this was not an ordinary power, but an evil power that belonged to the Evil Spirit Sect.

"Cult of Evil Spirits...... What kind of force it is, and why no one knows?"

While Yanfall was thinking about it, Shadow Ten's aura had changed.

Blood-colored balls appeared strangely in the air, and a disgusting bloody aura spread out, Yan Fall couldn't help frowning, but he saw that Ying Ten seemed to be enjoying it.

"It's been ten years, and I've finally arrived. ”

Shadow Ten spoke, his hands were wrapped around and spread out into the air, and dozens of blood-colored balls began to move regularly under the manipulation of Shadow Ten, and suddenly a thought appeared in the bottom of Yan Fall's heart: "He must be stopped!"

"But with my current strength......"

Yanfall looked at Krenno beside him, he knew before that he was because he had Purple Flame in his body, and Purple Flame had great restraint on the evil aura of the Evil Spirit Sect, so he would not be affected by this coercion, but now the strongest Krenno had lost his combat effectiveness, and now he was the only one left who could fight.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Shen's eyes flashed fiercely: "Fight!"

"Huh!"

Flamefall clicked on his toes, and at the same time, his body flew out in an instant, and a raging purple flame burned from his body! Now that Sti was unconscious, only himself and Krenor were left in the gladiatorial arena, and Firefall's willingness to use purple flames in front of Krenor also showed his absolute trust in Krenor.

Mysterious, magnificent purple flames surged out, and Yanfall's pupils also turned purple at this moment, and in Krenno's eyes, Yanfall suddenly became strange and mysterious.

This was the first time Krenor had seen Flamefall unleash a purple flame, he had been shocked to see Flamefall unleash a golden flame before, but now this purple flame gave him an irresistible feeling.

"My brother...... So strong. ”

Krenor muttered softly.

"Huh......" took a deep breath, and with a move of Yanfall's palm downward, the pitch-black long sword inserted in the ground suddenly let out a buzz, and immediately rose from the ground and fell into Yanfall's hand.

The feeling of coldness was transmitted from the sword, and Yan Fall knew that this long sword was extraordinary, so he wanted to use this long sword and the power of the purple flame to maximize the attack power of the Yan Wheel Slash!

"Brother Jian, it's all up to you this time. ”

After a silent recite in his heart, the long sword seemed to hear the voice of Yan Fall's heart, and let out a passionate sword roar, and the icy aura actually receded at this moment, replaced by extreme sharpness.

Yan Fall was slightly stunned, secretly said that this sword is so strong in spirituality, if it is not the opposite attribute, Yan Fall really intends to make this sword really his own weapon, of course, if a magician brings a long sword every day, no matter how he thinks about it, it feels very weird.

Purple flames diffused from under his eyes, and Yan Yan said softly, "Xiao Zi, come out." ”

When he said this, Yan Yan was also a little apprehensive in his heart, the last time he called, Xiao Zi seemed to have entered a very wonderful cultivation state, and he didn't know if he had woken up from that state now, if he had Xiao Zi's help, then his combat power would be raised to a higher level.

"Babble!"

Zi Mang flashed in the air, and then Xiao Zi's petite figure appeared in front of Yan Fall, which made Yan Cheng breathe a long sigh of relief, and now he finally had some certainty.

As soon as Xiao Zi came out, she jumped up and down excitedly, and then Twilight suddenly fell on Shadow Ten, and her eyes widened all of a sudden, and saliva dripped from her mouth.

"Uh......"

Yan Fall was a little speechless, Xiao Zi seemed to be refusing, no matter what she liked to eat.

As far as the eye could see, the dozens of blood-colored balls had already surrounded Shadow Ten's body, forming a blood-colored aura, and they were gradually moving closer to Shadow Ten.

"Time is running out, on!"

With a flash of sharpness in his eyes, the long sword in Yanfall's hand was raised, and he threw himself towards Shadow Ten, and at the same time, the purple flames quickly covered the sword body, although he had not used a long sword, he was proficient in Professor Klin's set of movements, and he was also quite comfortable with using a long sword, and his magic power ran along a strange route, and then Yanfall's body bent down slightly, showing a charged force.

Rumble!

The raging purple flames rioted, and Xiao Zi followed behind Yanfall, and a long sword that did not match its body shape appeared in his hand, of course, this long sword was condensed by purple flames, but that power was a few points stronger than that of Yanfall!

"Flame Wheel Slash!"

There was a low roar in his throat, and Yan Fall clenched the long sword in his hand, and immediately raised it!

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