Chapter 682 Treachery

A great sound of pain roared out of the rampant grinning mouth, and the next moment the whole body was full of white light, forming a large curtain of light, and there were three gloomy black gas bursts.

"Roaring ——!"

"Roar!"

The incomparable Sensen roared, and then in the black air like ink, four hideous red ghosts with a height of eight feet appeared one after another, comparable to the king of Shura.

As soon as they appeared, they all looked at Cangwu and the bow and crossbow in their hands, and quickly rolled in place, and the four of them were relatively hooked shoulders and backs, forming a strange posture.

A large amount of Yin Qi leaked out, and immediately synthesized four strange blades, almost five weapons fused together, and then all the Yin Qi was integrated into these strange blades, dripping and spinning rapidly, and closing in the middle while humming.

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the four strange blades became a crimson blade magnified countless times, almost thirty zhang in length, and the light frantically swallowed several times, slashing at the cangwu in the distance.

Before he could make contact with it, a large number of strange evil lights burst out, cutting the sword curtain at one time, and the red and golden lights were intertwined to fight, just like a dense grenade explosion, and the momentum could scare away the gods.

Cangwu's eyes froze, and he immediately pulled the longbow to perfection, and all three arrows were put on the bowstring, and the emerald green luster bloomed, and the wood attribute spirit pattern flashed wildly, and the arrows became more and more sharp and unforgiving.

The surrounding grass and trees began to shake at this moment, as if they were summoned by something, and they all nodded and bowed here, and decomposed a large amount of essence, turning into a gust of wind, which was quickly absorbed by the longbow.

'Bang bang bang!'

The three streamers, comparable to the arrow of the sun, made a chirping and piercing sound, and the first one instantly hit the crimson monster blade, and it shattered when touched, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred.

It was like a giant cloud burst bomb, bursting out with extremely terrifying power, directly sealing the strange blade slashing power, impacting the storm rolled up by the waves, surging in all directions, and even the sword domain was shocked like a wave swaying, almost falling apart.

Lu Han hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and squirted essence blood at the three-foot Qingfeng in front of him, several high-grade spirit stones shattered, and a large amount of spiritual power poured into the sword, and pointed at the sword domain from afar, expanding the enveloping range of the battle place several times before the explosion was resolved.

He also saw that the two arrows that came later inexplicably burrowed into a certain void and disappeared directly in place, but when they reappeared, they had already reached the top of the rampant head, one shot at the red ghost, and the other pierced the rampant body.

The demon was shocked, and seemed to be very surprised, its original slash should have completely destroyed the bow and arrow, at least to force the opponent back, and buy itself enough time to make a decision, but just one arrow was enough to cancel out that power.

'Is this a high-quality treasure?'

However, time does not allow it to think wildly, and its body turns sharply, and suddenly a black flame flies out of its body, directly facing the arrow, and it has turned into a small black clock halfway, shaking a few times, and the void above his head suddenly twisted.

The bell grew larger in the wind, and a large amount of black light surged, forming a quagmire to block the road, and if an arrow pierced into it, the power would suffer a lot of consumption.

However, the brilliant arrow collapsed and disappeared before it could be touched, as if it had been torn apart by the distorted space, but Rampant let out a scream of rage, and quickly slammed downward, as if trying to shrink its body and want to escape.

But barely five feet above his shoulder, the sharp arrow reappeared, strangely bypassing the bell and the lightless, and exploded in a screech.

'Boom!'

'Boom......

The one in the sky exploded, and the four red ghosts were unambiguous, quickly condensing into a magic circle, with the position of the four directions as the eye of the array, and the middle became a large vortex, and the deep hole in the black and red forehead could not be seen, sending out an extremely terrifying suction force towards the arrows.

It's a pity that around them, in the golden sword curtain, a few sword lights shot out without warning, and in just a few seconds, they slashed at the backs of these four red ghosts.

"Terran despicable ......!"

Rampant screamed in despair, but the second half of the sentence was no more, and it was buried in the earth-shattering explosion, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't save the fall.

If this demon is more careful, he will definitely be able to find that Cangwu is unusual, that kind of ancient bloodline has natural level suppression, not to mention a big demon that has existed for tens of thousands of years, is stepping on the road to the peak of the year.

The Xun that appeared with it showed a completely different demeanor, and it always felt that there was an inexplicable trace of imprisonment in the soul, and even if it resisted, it was sealed to death, as if the surroundings had become a cage of laws.

As long as it stared at the cangwu for a few glances, it shuddered from the depths of its heart, but fortunately, its long burnt yellow face had a disguised effect, and no matter what kind of expression it was, it seemed indifferent, but the pair of sharp claws inlaid with scales had been raised, and they were as fast as lightning to strike countless mystical spells.

The long tail with a curved hook behind him, the ring pattern on the surface lit up, and a few twists turned into a dark brown tall column, the hook has become straight, and there is a sharp light to swallow upward, forming a straight and thick long ge.

'What kind of means is this?'

Lu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that Cang Wu chose a high-level demon cultivator to make a move first, in order to reduce the consumption for himself, according to the original plan, he wanted to let this end of the world fall with a fate similar to his own, to deal with at least five demon cultivators in the upper Xuan Realm.

Now, there is only one Mahayana demon cultivator, who does not study how to break the sword domain and escape, and does not have any intention of resisting, uses his tail as a sharp spear, and casts spells in the sky again and again.

"Want to run?"

If you find a breakthrough from all sides or underground, no one doubts the possibility, but there are very few people who have chosen to escape in the opposite direction since ancient times, unless they have special means and secret methods.

It's just that Lu Han didn't move, his eyes only looked at the sky somewhere, and he looked at it meaningfully, and he aimed at the side of Tiandang Mountain, the only two remaining Mahayana periods existed in his body, and in the early realm, taking them down would be equivalent to ending the battle.

Sure enough, Cangwu's body twisted, gave up the attack intent against Xiao Xun, and instead put away the longbow and patted his belly with a large slap, and the ancient totem engraved on it slowly lit up.

But his afterglow was also full of curiosity, and he never relaxed the strangeness of the strange Xuan, and at this moment, the abnormal protrusion, the thick spear that stood up, as the brown ring on the surface deepened, became more and more illusory.

Immediately, Xiao Xun's upper body shrank rapidly, and in the end, it was almost impossible to see, leaving only a light cluster the size of a wine cup, and it was firmly fixed at the lower end of Changge.

'Chirp ——!'

The sharp sharp point was aimed at the sky above, and the sword curtain was constantly stretching and contracting, but at this moment, it was strangely hit hard, and it suddenly exploded without warning, and a hole at least five feet in size appeared, and it was at this time that a piercing scream sounded.

The erected Changge was like a streamer, comparable to a bullet out of the chamber, which had exploded hundreds of zhang high, easily breaking away from the sword curtain, and then a brown ball of light lit up, bursting like a cannonball.

Originally, there was nothing there, but when the brown halo flooded, and the raging waves and torrents that came out of it actually contained good laws, and began to violently impact and destroy the space, a faint golden enchantment instantly appeared in the sky, and in the fierce twisting, a crack at least five zhang long cracked.

A Changge, who only had two zhang left, took this opportunity to drill out sharply, and drilled out from the gap and went straight to the nine skies, and the sword domain enchantment arranged by Lu Han was successfully punched out by Xiao Xun.

"Damn the human race, when I build the Great Dao one day, I will definitely find you to settle today's hatred, remember that my name is Xiao Xun!"

The incomparably resentful and vicious voice surged towards Lu Han from a thousand feet in the sky, which was full of hatred and unwillingness, and it sounded like it was lacking in confidence, as if the mana was being consumed excessively.

"Click!"

Suddenly, at the higher upper end there, a thunderbolt burst out in an instant, only to see a black and white thunderbolt, shooting down from the void, and hitting Changge straight up, and then a big seal slowly appeared there, and the five colors rolled to shine on the sky.

Before he could let out a miserable scream, Shuo Changge burst into a volley, turning into countless particles and scattering them one after another, and Xiao Xun probably didn't know how he died, so suddenly it was extremely weird, and it became dust between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the others may have been horrified, but Lu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately pointed there a few times, and a large area of emptiness appeared in the sky above the huge sword domain in an instant.

The aftermath of the thunder pillar did not stop, as fast as the speed of lightning, and there was a demon figure below, whose face changed wildly before raising his head, and before he could make a move, he experienced the consequences of a similar failure in advance of the tribulation.

Not only did it wipe out the soul of the demon cultivator, but it also hit the earth hard, causing a bottomless deep hole with a diameter of three or five zhang, and all the surrounding mud, stones, and grass and trees all disappeared and evaporated in an instant, or became a charred paste-like fusion.

Cangwu was taken aback, his face changed sharply and stared at the sky, a touch of jealousy was engraved on his face, he saw a big seal rolling, the five-colored thunder arc was irritable around, and the thunderclouds were constantly expanding, just like the vision of the catastrophe.

Qing Lan at the other end was even more frightened, his body instinctively squatted down, and the thunder pressure he sensed had already made the void several times heavier, and it was almost difficult to lift his feet, and all the laws were gathered.

"Xuantian Treasure? This is Lu Han's new arrival, but it doesn't look like it!"

Even the huge sword domain was affected and shrunk by two percent, Lu Han's face began to turn pale, and he was quickly stuffing a few elixirs into his mouth, this scene was also seen by the huge phantom of the demon spirit, and it was even more like seeing a nemesis, almost fleeing back to Lu Han's side.

His hundred-foot red twilight collapsed in an instant, which embarrassed this strong man who had cultivated ten demonic thoughts, but fortunately, he saw that Lu Han turned a blind eye, and it seemed that the thunder seal was not aimed at his side.

Not long ago, in that ancient site explored, this magic had an extraordinary chance, that is, it was tortured by a strange thunder, causing its essence to merge with Lu Han's molten gold beast, and become an existence with an essence, how could he not be afraid of thunder.

When he sensed the summoning of the demon world, the person who received it was coming, in addition to swearing not to mention everything he had experienced, he also separated a demon thought and gave it to Lu Han, and with a large number of copied memories, he followed him forever as a hostage, and indirectly became a coolie.

'Click...... Click!'

Two, three, or even more thunder pillars began to shoot down gradually and intensively, although they were not as terrifying as the first one, they were still thigh-thick, and each wild attack was irregularly aimed at a figure.

"Ahh

"Spare your life, the juniors know that they are wrong, I can help you find treasures. ”

"Lao Tzu is from Tiandang Mountain, the sect will avenge me, curse you with a blood oath today......"

Under each thunder pillar, a wisp of dead soul disappears, or a golden thunderbolt, or a fire and thunder, or even an earth thunder rushing, and the attributes encountered by each monk must be opposed to it, and the bad luck is extremely unspeakable.

Beside Lu Han, a blood-colored python held its head high, staring at all this blankly, both shocked and jealous, but also embarrassed and lost, because he felt that he had suddenly become superfluous, but it was a pity that those delicacies were all wasted in vain by the five-color thunder seal.

............

The vast realm of Xuantu is not the end of hundreds of millions of miles, on the west side of the center of the vast area, sitting for a long time the high mountains go straight into the clouds, and before you see the mountainside, it is already cloudy and misty and unclear.

But rare birds and beasts roared one after another, and from time to time there were escapes rushing out, and disappeared somewhere, and even Lang Lang shouted, so a great momentum.

The Nine Heavenly Mountains resemble a chessboard, firmly rooted in the earth, looking down from the interstellar firmament, like a great array, dotted with array eyes, on the main peak in the middle, there is more purple qi boiling aura tumbling.

Where there are people, there are always towering palaces, the top of the steep main peak is extremely wide, just like a super giant city, the buildings are lined with dense pavilions, and a large number of houses of various styles are all buckled by red bricks and blue tiles.

The huge main hall as high as 100 zhang, like the pillar of optimus, stands on the top of the main peak, and the momentum and majesty are always very eye-catching, and thousands of monks dare not look at it directly.

"Alas, it's a pity that those seedlings are used as cannon fodder like this, the old man is really a little unbearable, the secret realm of the Colorful Hall is really not simple. ”

Located in a secret room on the eighty-first floor, there were four figures in each corner, and there was a silver-haired old man in a purple and red suit, who kept sighing with his hands on his beard, as if he was in a lot of pain. The man's face was red, his forehead was even more fiery lines, and a scorching aura was immortal, as if he had come from a volcano.

"Hmph, don't pretend here, this plan was the first to be proposed by your old boy, but the more casualties they had, the more it proved that the secret realm was extraordinary, and dozens of lives were exchanged for the huge development of my Tiandang Mountain, which was a very cost-effective price. ”

On the opposite corner of the silver-haired old man was a middle-aged man with a dark face, but his chin was still covered with a long barren beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rough voice, a relatively heavy figure, and a bit of sarcasm on his face.

"That shouldn't be so miserable! In less than a quarter of an hour, most of their 'soul card' was shattered, and it was a disaster control, look...... If you continue like this, the whole army will be wiped out, will you encounter a demon against the sky?"

At the corner between the two, an old man in good spirits was looking at the table and gasping, he seemed to be a hundred years old, but he had a childish face, and the breath on his body was not half revealed, and he looked like a fairy.

In the middle of the ground, there was a large black and gray table, but it was covered by a transparent gloomy light mask, and there were dozens of black and red wooden plaques inside, most of which had been shattered.