Chapter 1871 The Shining Point of Life (Three Watches)

"Two friends, can't you fight yet? If you want to fight, hurry up! The audience all over the city is watching!

"Looks like we're going to have a big fight today. Xu Yan and Liuli signaled to each other, more vigilant against the panicked and chaotic ancient city, searching for suspicious clues, as for the nine-color spell in front of them?

"Are you insulting me by finding such a good person! I thought you would find some strong man, it turned out to be a soy sauce bottle!" Tang Yan stood high in the air, and he didn't look at the nine-color spell.

"Little thing!!I'm not deaf, I can hear what you're saying!You speak cleanly, you have to learn to respect the elders!" The Nine Colors Mantra had a cold face, he couldn't understand what the soy sauce bottle meant, but it was certainly not a good word.

"I see that your Hangchen is really getting more and more regressive! Your Corpse Imperial Clan has declined, and your Desert has also declined! I wanted to let your Corpse Imperial Clan survive for a few more years, but you are looking for death, and you can't complain about others. The southern defense line vacated by your Abyss, my battle alliance will be on top in the future! If the war alliance is there, the demons will not want to set foot in Nanda 6, and you can die blindly!"

Tang Yan suddenly raised his head, and his left eye erupted with endless death brilliance, causing a sensation in the vast sea of fire, booming, deafening, like a dark volcano, shaking the ancient city.

"Little thing who doesn't know whether to live or die, do you think you can be lawless with the imperial vein? You are just a little cub, no matter how strong your blood is, before you grow up, you are still a little cub. His Highness Hanchen, even if you kill him, here, I can bear it! Let go of a hundred hearts!" The nine-colored mantra waved his hand suddenly, and the eight demi-saints behind him all surrounded Xu Yan, forming a large encirclement.

"Old guy, the only shining point of your life is not that you dare to challenge the Battle Alliance, but that you are stupid and very distinctive! Death is very meaningful!" Xu Yan pointed to the sky and pointed in the direction of Tang Yan: "Look what that is!"

The breath of death rushed in the sea of fire, and the black and red chains struck the sky, dancing violently in the air, rolling the power of death in the sky, stirring the sea of fire boiling and rushing, as if some terrible creature was awakening.

It is clear that the sea of fire in the sky is monstrous, but there is an overwhelming cold power, which makes the temperature of the ancient city drop again and again, and breeds a strange coldness in the hearts of countless people, attracting hundreds of thousands of eyes to look back in horror and focus on the sky.

"What?" The nine-colored spell was strange, but a little frightened, his vision was completely filled with the surging sea of fire and boiling evil power, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, chaos had descended, and the terrifying oppression made people's hearts suffocated. The other eight demi-saints also frowned, staring distractedly, and the secret path was not good.

"Are you ready? I'll start!" Xiahou Cha snorted coldly, and in an instant, he burst out, rolling a fierce sword tide corpse qi, and blasted into the raging sea of fire, something was being conceived inside, making him feel a crisis.

The sea of fire was boiling, the energy was violent, Tang Yan was screaming in the depths of the green fire, his left eye was spewing evil brilliance and death gas, like a volcano erupting, pouring into the sky, cholera was in the sea of fire, not afraid of the invasion of the outside world.

Xiahou tea vibrated in the air, the degree skyrocketed, tore through the sea of fire, and instantly rushed into the depths of the sea of fire, the evil corpse qi quickly eroded the sea of fire, and the sword of the human emperor slashed out the sword blade of the world, soared a hundred meters, tore through the sea of fire, and slashed into the depths of Tang Yan.

The sword aura is extremely sharp!

The sword slashed through the air, the heavenly fire gave way, and the space cracked!

It's like the emperor holding a sword and opening up the world!

However......

The sword tide roared and was deafening!

A woman suddenly appeared, struck with both hands, and steadily clamped the sharp sword, carrying the fierce attack.

She was beautiful, fairy-like, but not in human form, but in the form of fire. The whole body surged with deep blue flames, blooming with vast holy might, like a child of fire born in the sea of fire. The sea of fire is her, she is the sea of fire, the heavenly fire is her, she is the heavenly fire.

She, Huo Ling'er!

"Don't let me! hurt me! Dad!" Huo Ling'er spat out words, immature, stumbling, but cold and piercing, his eyes were condensed, and the power of his palms soared, and the sword was crushed as a whole, shattered, and the surrounding sea of fire slammed violently, directly annihilating all the swords.

But Xiahou Cha's killing power did not decrease, with a cold glance, he continued to shoot, fearless of the green fire, dodging in the depths of the sea of fire, bypassing Huo Ling'er, and killing Tang Yan again.

The sea of fire rolled rapidly, and Huo Ling'er steadily intercepted in front of Xiahou Cha, his face was expressionless, as cold as a stone carving, and he pushed out with one palm, and the sea of fire ran wild, forming a fierce sea of fire offensive like a tsunami, and fiercely stopped Xiahou Cha.

Xiahou Chaji flashed back, as fast as lightning, avoided the attack of the sea of fire in an instant, broke through the fire tide, poof, rushed into the sky, he was ready to counterattack Tang Yan from other directions.

However...... Time's up......

Tang Yan's left eye hit the ghost gate, a hundred feet huge, across the sea of fire and the depths of the ghost qi, the sound of chains resounded through the heavens and the earth, making tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people miserable, feeling that their souls were about to be torn apart by this sound.

At this moment, the sky is terrifying, the city is full of horror, endless darkness and blood fill the ancient city, and there are endless ghost whispers and ghost crying, as if hell is coming, and the ghost country is coming, all kinds of horror.

"Go!!"

Tang Yan shook his head suddenly, and his eyes were extinguished, and he slammed into the Nine-Colored Curse in the far sky.

The Ghost Gate Pass was as huge as a mountain, and the surging blood and death qi covered the sky and the sun, spanning the sky, moving to the sky above the Nine Colors Spell, and blasting down at him.

"What the hell?" The Nine Colors Mantra's face was ugly, and the eight demi-saints were also alarmed, and they all flashed around.

Boom!!Click!!

The earth is cracking, the houses are collapsing, the rocks are piercing the air, and the ghost gate stands firmly in the middle of the city, vaguely revealing its outline, but it is extremely black, and the red light flashes, as if it has hooked up hell and led to the endless world of death.

"What are you afraid of!!Don't be nervous!Old man, I've been through too many things, experience tells you, this is a special treasure, but a treasure is a treasure after all, not a living person! It's not a monster! Without a corresponding martial artist to control it, he can't wield much power! Tang Yan was dragged by Hanchen and couldn't control it, so no one here threatened us. ”

The nine-color spell reprimanded the generals, spread their hands, and the nine rounds of aperture were struck, lying all around, each aperture was a rune spell mark of different colors, emitting energy of different powers, in order to inspire their subordinates.

But unlike his self-confidence and arrogance, the Eight Half-Saints had lingering palpitations, and the more they looked at this black thing, the more strange and terrifying they felt, and the red and black colors were like signs of danger, warning them.

"What are you doing in a daze, stop it!!" the Nine-Colored Spell shouted loudly.

He has been in the world for nearly 10,000 years, in the Demon Domain, in the sea area and even in the Demon Domain, all of which have left footprints of exploration, presumptuous traces, and countless dangerous and secret places.

He summed up a very realistic theorem - weapons are man-made, and they may harm the Martial King of Martial Arts, or even a half-saint, but there are few weapons that can hurt the Martial Saint alone, and even if there is, it is in the hands of the emperor, and even if it can be injured, it cannot kill the Martial Saint independently.

"This ......" The Eight Half-Saints still hesitated, because they were not very willing to challenge the Battle Alliance from the beginning to the present.

"You're very smart! weapons can't kill you, but who says there's no one here controlling it?" Xu Yan and Liuli walked over, standing on top of the surging ghost qi and blood qi, staring coldly at the nine-color spell.

In the distance, Tang Yan put aside his distracting thoughts, locked on Xiahou Tea with all his might, and shouted here in the air: "No matter what you have, no matter how many enemies there are, it's all over to you!"

"You can play with confidence, here, leave it to us. ”

Squeak, the ghost gate opened, the judge came out with a pen, controlled the ghost gate, the endless chain was windless and automatic, stirring in the depths of the ghost qi and blood, like a thousand death scythes, spread there.

Behind him, Ren Tianburi, Du Yang, Luan Che, Zhao Zimo, as well as Cerberus, Dark Dragon, etc., all the strong people lurking in hell poured out, mighty, dozens of counts!

Tang Yan spent ten breaths and laboriously opened the gates of hell, in order to invite them all out, and briefly introduced the situation outside. No matter what he spawns, no matter how many enemies there are, he will leave them all to deal with, and he will face the drought with all his heart.

"How to fight this battle?" Du Yang moved his body, stepped on the dead air, and rose into the air.

"You can fight as much as you want, in short, you have to fight happily. I hope that the corpse royal family still has a big move, otherwise there will be nothing to do in today's scene. "Zhao Zimo, Prajna and so on, all stepped on the death qi and appeared in different directions, each surging with terrifying battle intent, each of which was a half-saint realm.

Looking at the strong people who appeared in the first place, the nine-colored curse face turned green, what happened? What is the situation? Where did it come from? Why are there so many strong people? This is unreasonable!

The eight half-saints of the ancient city of Leon swallowed with difficulty, their faces were infinitely wonderful, and their hearts were even more scolded. He had long reminded the Nine-Color Spell not to provoke the War Alliance, but he was red-eyed by the rich interests of the Corpse Royal Family, and he didn't listen to dissuasion at all.

No matter how this scene happened, it is obvious that the prince of Tang carries a batch of bodyguards with him!

"Fight! Strictly prevent other enemies from raiding! Kill the Nine-Colored Spell first, and then slaughter Lei Yong City!!!" Xu Yan directly killed the Nine-Colored Curse, and the endless battle power was like an angry wave crashing on the shore, rising from the sky: "I said it, you are stupid and very rhythmic, the shining point of your life is here, die!!"

"Disperse!!Slaughter the city!!" Du Yang waved his hand suddenly.

"Kill!!" The Golden Flame Spirit Turtle, Lingzhi and the others all slaughtered into the sky.

The high-pitched roar and the cold killing intent made hundreds of thousands of people in the entire ancient city gasp, and the cold chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads, and many people almost knelt on the ground.

What ??kill??kill when you say kill??and slaughter the city??

"Surrender to the War Alliance, kneel and ask for your life!!"

"Kneel on the ground and avoid death!!"

"Follow the Nine-Colored Spell, Stand! Kill!"

Liuli, Moon Shadow and others followed with a roar, announcing the whole city.

In an uproar, hundreds of thousands of people were excited, kneeling down in pieces, and the black pressure was quite spectacular.

They can't figure out the specific situation, but the team that suddenly came out is really terrifying, each of them is a high demi-saint, and they can slaughter the whole city with a light yì, if they don't kneel at this time, when will they be?

"You can kill me? Dream! Kill me!"

The nine-color spell roared loudly, the voice was very high-pitched, and the generals of the Drinking Order Department fought against the strong enemy angrily, and even fiercely fought all the might, and played a sufficient momentum. But he was too slippery, his eyes were rolling, and the situation today was completely different from what he expected, and he was ready to ...... Slip away......

Once the Eight Half-Saints attacked with all their might, causing a fierce energy frenzy, he took the opportunity to leave!

But......

"We surrender to the War Alliance!" The eight demi-saints of Leon City actually knelt on their knees, and the tacit understanding was so exaggerated that they looked at each other in astonishment after kneeling on the ground.

"I'm ¥#%" the nine-colored spell scolded.

"Die!!" Xu Yan was like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing the nine-colored curse, Ren Tian Burial, the judge, and also showing his power at this moment, the three holy realms joined forces to lock the terrifying nine-color curse.

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