Chapter 270: The End of the Road

The terrifying sound of the scene made everyone around, including Simon, feel numb and cold, and be enveloped by a chill like falling into an ice cave.

"Demon, this kid is completely enchanted! Kill him!"

I don't know which of the attendants suddenly exclaimed, and immediately woke up everyone in the encirclement.

It was also from this moment that they all put away their banter, and they all became cautious, and immediately began to attack He Youyan, who was still sneering and chewing.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

More than a dozen powerful weapons came out together, and they bombarded He Youyan in unison, and several and countless swords, swords, axes, and halberds, as if they didn't need money, greeted fiercely towards the center of the encirclement.

"Roar!"

It was not like a human voice, but more like the roar of a trapped beast, and suddenly roared from the center of the encirclement, and immediately He Youyan's eyes were full of blood-red firepower, and an extremely strong power slammed away, directly throwing away the more than ten followers who had joined him to attack him.

"Whoosh!"

"Ah......h

The sound of the body changing sounded, and He Youyan, who appeared in front of the other attendant in an instant, opened his mouth again fiercely, and bit the back of the neck of the attendant, even if there was a splash of red blood, it was just a blink of an eye, this attendant followed in the footsteps of the previous one, and the blood all over his body was drained, even the soul body that had no time to escape could not escape the fate of being stuffed into the bloody mouth and chewed.

"Assert ......"

A creepy ghost laugh was mixed with the echo of the mournful screams made by the attendant before he died, and He Youyan was even more foiled by He Youyan, as if he was dead, and he was found from the Infernal Hell.

In another flash, another attendant stared at him with frightened eyes, helplessly stretched out a hand to his companions, scratched and pulled a few times like a drowning person, and in an instant he was completely lifeless.

"Delicious, delicious!"

After moaning comfortably, He Youyan flashed towards the other attendant again.

"Bang!"

Just when the attendant's frightened legs were weak and unable to escape, suddenly, a figure rushed towards him and blocked in front of him, and with an explosion, the figure that knocked back He Youyan also retreated more than ten steps.

"Less ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's all with Ben Shao, this time Ben Shao doesn't plan to keep him alive, let's kill him directly!"

The follower, who was accidentally rescued and moved when he was dying, immediately got up, and together with the other followers who had the backbone, they set off one after another with a fierce momentum, and once again surrounded He Youyan, who had just been knocked out.

"Damn it, you give back our brother's life!"

The other followers who had completely recovered their morale and left no effort left behind, all of them were angry and angry towards He Youyan, and so was Ximen Yu, who was holding the best magic weapon axe, and slashed with all his might.

"Hehe, do you want to know? Do you want to know how that of yours died more than ten years ago?!"

Ximen Yu teamed up with a group of followers, while bombarding and counterattacking desperately, he also kept speaking, wanting to disturb He Youyan's mind, and his group of followers were all familiar with him and laughed.

"That

Face...... Hahaha, do you know how spectacular it is for more than 20 big men to serve your day and night?

"Ah......h

"You...... You deserve to die!

He Youyan, who was stimulated and was about to completely lose all his mind, roared again, venting in anger, with black hair and black clothes all over his body, and a trace of black gas coming out of his body, his breath was extremely evil.

He Youyan, whose hair was flying and his eyes were glowing with red and black evil flames, was completely angry, and his combat power that could transform into a god was fully opened, and he no longer had the slightest clumsiness, when he casually sucked a follower who was slashing his body with a sword.

"Ah......h

Another long and terrible scream pierced the sky, deeply shocking everyone, including Ximen Yu, and even Ximen Ming, who had pleaded for He Youyan before, couldn't help but look solemn at this moment.

"Die! You're all going to die......"

He Youyan, who seemed to have a demonic barrier, kept muttering such a sentence in his mouth, and after sucking the follower in his hand alive in public again, he began to not dodge or avoid the pain, allowing all kinds of powerful weapons to add to his body, but he did not fall quickly, and attacked the other follower closest to him.

"No, don't come...... Ah......h

Unsurprisingly, another attendant was sucked to death by He Youyan, who was incarnated as a hellish demon.

"The old man can't keep you anymore!"

Seeing that He Youyan, who had been completely demonized, looked at Ximen Yu, whose face was extremely blue and ugly, Ximen Ming, who had been watching for more than a moment, finally moved, and all the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm of God Transformation was released, without any pretense.

He Ximen Ming is no longer accustomed to Ximen Yu's style of work, but his duty is to guard Ximen Yu and prevent this young family master from being affected by the life and death crisis.

You come and go between the two, and the moves are all big killer moves, and the way of playing with injuries for injuries is never an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand injuries to the enemy and a thousand self-losses.

There is no way, He Youyan, whose combat power is not weaker than that of the Great Perfection of the Transformation God, has already fallen into the demon at this time, and no matter how strong the attack is, he will not feel pain, but he Ximen Ming is not, he is enduring it on his own.

It was another ten breaths of time, and the two of them fought for more than 100 rounds, and Ximen Ming, who had also become miserable and bleeding, was still gritting his teeth and struggling to support it, although He Youyan, who didn't know the pain on his side, was still extremely evil, but he gradually lost his previous vigor, although he didn't know the pain, but the injury was a real injury, and it also had a great impact on He Youyan, who was enchanted.

"Young Master, can the old man ......?"

"What do you kid think, how can the old man not be that kid's opponent?!That's it, you're embarrassed to ask the young master?!"

Seeing that the two warring sides were evenly matched, no, to be precise, it should be when Ximen Ming began to gradually weaken, a small heart of a follower was raised to his throat, and he couldn't help asking, and was immediately severely reprimanded by other companions.

"All obey orders!, let's continue to attack from a distance towards the center of the battle circle!"

"This young master, but the old man is also in there?!"

"It's okay! Uncle Hades has a big life, and he will never die! But we can't kill that kid,

We're the ones who will die later!"

Before the words fell, Ximen Yu took the initiative to slash out the powerful axe of the Dao Dao, and attacked indiscriminately in the central battle circle.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Under the indiscriminate attack of Ximen Yu and others, whether it was Ximen Ming or He Youyan, the situation became more difficult, especially Ximen Ming, who couldn't be distracted, so he could only glance at Ximen Yu, who took the lead in attacking, full of sadness and sorrow.

How can he not know what Ximen Yu thinks at this time, it is nothing more than completely abandoning his old life of Ximen Ming, in Ximen Yu's selfish opinion, as long as He Youyan's combat power can be weakened to the greatest extent in the end, then he Ximen Ming will suffer a heavy blow and even die in this battle, which is definitely cost-effective.

How can this not make Simon feel sad, but he has to swallow it in his stomach.

The long-range attack lasted for no less than five hundred ways, and Ximen Ming's face could be described as half a catty and eight taels.

Ximen Ming, who was getting more and more exhausted, was covered in flesh and blood that exploded and blurred countless times, even if he took the initiative to ban his tactile senses halfway, he was still torn apart by the pain.

"Come on, that kid is dying! Let's all work harder!"

Ximen Yu, who automatically ignored Ximen Ming's injury, was full of excitement at this time, because he found that the demonic He Youyan also began to breathe unsteadily, his body was broken and trembling, and his movements slowed down, and he immediately boosted his morale again and continued to attack from a distance.

"Roar!"

A palm knocked back Ximen Ming, and at the same time, He Youyan, who was also added by several weapons, rushed to the crown in anger again, and let out a ghostly howl in the sky, and immediately everyone saw that another layer of evil and strange black gas overflowed from He Youyan's body, and then He Youyan's breath rose again to the most complete state, and it was also visible to the naked eye that he recovered quickly along with the injuries all over his body.

"Die!

Unconsciously muttered again, but this time it completely frightened Ximen Yu, and witnessed He Youyan's recovery, and then looked at Ximen Ming, his combat power in the heyday of the Great Consummation of God was only two or three percent at most.

"Young Master, why don't we ...... Run?!"

"Run?uh...... It's good!"

After being stunned for a while, Ximen Yu completely left Ximen Ming, and fled in the direction of the extreme north with oil on the soles of his feet, and the only few remaining followers immediately came back to their senses after being stunned, and they also fled as quickly as they could in horror.

Ximen Ming, who was seriously injured, saw that Ximen Yu didn't care about his Ximen Ming's old life at all, leaving him alone in the palace, but he took the lead in leading those followers to run directly, and he only felt mixed tastes in his heart, as if he had drunk several jars of bitter wine after eating endless coptis, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The desperate Ximen Ming, a generation of powerhouses in the Great Perfection Realm of the Dignified Hidden Family, while feeling bitter in his heart, he also wanted to keep the last trace of style for himself, slowly raised a pair of old hands that were trembling, put on a clean shirt for himself again, and simply straightened the messy hair on the sideburns, and then stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and took the initiative with a solemn face to flash in front of He Youyan, who wanted to pursue Ximen Yu, and once again mentioned the few combat power in the body......

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