Chapter 783: The Battle of Xuanlou (6)

Regarding the begging for mercy of the second elder Kaiyang, Zhou Nan did not pay the slightest attention. Not to mention anything else, just Bai Xinyan's life-and-death feud made him unable to forgive the two of them no matter what. His hatred was so strong that he didn't intend to let go of the entire Kaiyang Sect.

If Xuanlou wins this time, the first thing Zhou Nan did would definitely be to wash the Kaiyang Sect with blood, and there would be no armor left!

Smiled cruelly at the second elder of Kaiyang, Zhou Nan waved his left hand, and two blood-colored whirlpools appeared out of thin air, stripping the two of them from their bodies. After the ban was banned, he put it away and took off the storage bag of the two.

After everything was done, Zhou Nan's two fireball techniques completely erased the traces of the existence of the two. Then he took a deep breath, looked at the monk surnamed Xin who only had a small black dot left, stomped his foot suddenly, turned into a silver light, and quickly chased after him.

After Zhou Nan left, it took half a cup of tea, and the large bald mountain that had already been abused finally calmed down under the caress of the breeze. However, it will not be possible to restore the lush scenery of the past in a short period of time.

After another moment, in silence, only a soft 'poof' sound was heard, and under the slight twisting of the air, a little black light appeared. Then they converged and turned into a black mist. Faintly, a hideous grimace could be seen.

"Damn boy, you dare to ruin the deity's plan, and one day you will have to pay the price of blood!"

So far. The entire mountain battlefield really quieted down. And the rundown below. Everything will be kept forever.

Although the three-tailed black scorpion is a wild alien species, it has been passed down from ancient times. The battle is extremely crazy, but after all, the cultivation is only the seventh order. Even if he temporarily blocked the attack of the Purple Ni Beast with his ferocity, after a long time, he fell into the disadvantage without accident.

After half a cup of tea, he sensed that the time had come, and the beast king Cao killed the trick, and with a 'whoosh', the three-tailed black demon scorpion turned into a black light and broke away from the shackles of the purple ni beast. Ran to its master's side. The blood-red eyes, a fierce light throbbed.

"Although I haven't been able to force out your innate supernatural powers, I have already learned about ordinary attack methods, which is enough for this sect master to capture you. Muttering twice, the beast king Cao Shu smiled coldly, and between opening his mouth, he sucked the three-tailed black demon scorpion into his abdomen.

The monks of the Companion Beast Sect are very special, and the natal spirit beasts that are sacrificed can not only be used as spirit beasts. It is also their natal magic weapon. As the sect leader of the sect, the beast king Cao Kill has brought such advantages to the limit, and has already reached a terrifying realm.

This time, he swallowed the three-tailed black magic scorpion, and he was urged by the secret method. After a few ugly strange screams, the whole person slammed his chest and inflated like a balloon. At the same time. There were also five more bumps behind him and on both sides of his body.

Beastmaster Cao Kill broke his clothes after the surface of his body. Under the black gas, a layer of hard black hair grows. Covers almost all parts except the head. And the five protrusions, which also rose in the wind, quickly became clear.

After a few breaths, when the beast king Cao killed the beast and turned into ten zhang in size. The three protrusions behind him suddenly turned into three scorpion tails with a scorpion arc. And the two protrusions on both sides of the body are the two steel pincers of the scorpion.

As for the head of the beast king Cao Kill, it was even more terrifying, and the whole thing was hidden in a half-open and closed hideous giant mouth. In the black mouth, four blood-colored cold rays flashed wildly. Coupled with the grotesque structure of the body, it is as exaggerated as it is.

"It's such delicious food!" "The transformed beast king Cao Shu opened his mouth for the first sentence, and he actually said like this.

In the purple mist, the silver eyes of the purple ni beast had narrowed slightly. The beast king Cao Kill in this state, although his cultivation has not yet reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant period, the degree of danger brought to it is far more than several times that of before, and it has to be treated with caution.

In order to avoid accidents, the Purple Ni Beast decided to take the initiative. Therefore, after mobilizing Sancheng's demonic power to wrap the little purple ni beast in his belly, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and turned into a purple light, and killed the beast king Cao like lightning without the slightest hesitation.

The speed of the Purple Ni Beast was so fast that the Beast King Cao Kill didn't have time to react at all. But after merging the three-tailed black demon scorpion, the three scorpion tails behind him were far more agile than he imagined. The one step earlier turned into three cold rays and shot towards the first layer of the body.

The next moment, three muffled sounds of 'bang bang bang' came out one after another, and the three scorpion tails and the purple ni beast collided fiercely. These three scorpion tails are not only fast, but also incredibly powerful. It was easy to defuse the attack of the Purple Ni Beast

The monk surnamed Xin was extremely cunning, and when he fled, he directly took Zhou Nan and flew towards the battlefield of the three Dan Sacred Heart. The Little Mermaid hasn't woken up yet, and Zhou Nan can't activate the Purple Cloud Wing for the time being. For a while, there was really no way to take the monk surnamed Xin.

Although he condensed the golden body and upgraded the flying spring boots, the speed was far more than several times faster than before. But it was only the edge of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it was obviously impossible to catch up with the monk surnamed Xin by relying on these. It's nice to be able to keep it from losing your goals.

When he was chased and killed by others before, Zhou Nan always ran desperately, although he was very tired, he didn't realize anything yet. This time, he turned into himself to hunt down and kill others, and after chasing for a long time, there was no result. Even if he was patient, he couldn't help but feel depressed for a while.

"Damn, after this incident, we have to improve our cultivation quickly. Otherwise, you can't use the flying spring boots, and it's really a tyrannical thing. Crashing into the layers of air, Zhou Nan was advancing rapidly. But in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Compared with the danger of Zhou Nan's previous battles, as well as the violence of the strong confrontation between the beast king Cao Kill and the purple Ni beast, although the six Nishang Fairies also fought very well. But because he knows that the factor that determines the success or failure of the battle is not his own, it is not like fighting, but communication.

A few minutes later. When Zhou Nan came to the battlefield between Dan Sacred Heart and an old man with pigtails, he watched the soft battle between the two. I almost didn't get out of breath.

As far as the eye could see, I saw two people commanding a Danding. One commanded a seal, and the 'dong dong dong' continued to hit, and the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu was endless. It looks shocking, but the artistic content in it is really pitiful.

Earlier, when the monk surnamed Xin passed by here, he had attacked Dan Sacred Heart from behind. Although it failed to hurt the woman, it also made her busy for a while. Even after a while now, the towering chest is still nervously rising and falling.

I saw Zhou Nan flying. Dan Shengxin's face was overjoyed, and he just wanted to call him for help, but he ended up with the enemy. But before she could shout out, the old man with pigtails seemed to have seen a ghost, and hurriedly collected the seal, and directly spit out a few mouthfuls of essence blood, and even performed the 'Blood Escape Technique' at the expense of his vitality. After a few breaths, when Zhou Nan came to the front of Dan Sacred Heart, the old guy ran away.

"Damn it. Escaped again!" Zhou Nan shook his fist violently, and the depression in his heart was really indescribable.

"Hee-hee, Zhou Daoyou. Congratulations, you've dealt with the enemy!" Dan Sacred Heart's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said strangely.

"Hmph. If the fairy is fine, go and help Hua Qianmo and them!" Zhou Nan rolled his eyes. He continued to chase and kill the monk surnamed Xin. Facing the powerful Xiao Jingqian, Murong Changtian was likely to lose. He must deal with the enemy as much as he can.

Watching Zhou Nan leave, Dan Shengxin was silent for a moment, then turned around and flew towards the battlefield where the neon dress fairy was.

With the bloody true monarch Xiao Jingqian, Murong Changtian was fully open, galloping all the way to the west, and in less than half a day, he came to the Xuanhuo Mountain Range. The reason why he chose to fight here was naturally because his cultivation of the Xuanhuo Dafa was an authentic fire attribute exercise. The Xuanhuo Mountain Range is hot and dry, which has a great amplification effect on him, and it will also suppress Xiao Jingqian's divine power of the Blood Dao.

Regarding Murong Changtian's choice, Xiao Jingqian knew that it was not good for him, but he still came. Compared to then, he is no longer what it used to be. He wanted to kill Murong Changtian in adversity and completely wash away his shame. Only then will he be truly comfortable.

"Hmph, Murong Daoyou, after almost a day of escape, the deity thought that you would keep running away!" Xiao Jingqian sneered.

"Hey, I've been running away for a long time, and I've escaped enough. This place is the former site of our Xuanhuo Sect, although the environment is not good, but the old man looks comfortable. If Brother Xiao doesn't mind, then let's learn from each other here!" Murong Changtian shook his head, his expression unusually indifferent.

"Since Murong Daoyou has spoken, let's go here!" Xiao Jingqian is also a heroic figure, so he agreed in one bite. The degree of refreshment, even Murong Changtian, has to say a word of admiration. At the same time, I also clearly felt the outright hatred.

For the hatred revealed by Xiao Jingqian, Murong Changtian was not surprised at all. After all, he knocked Xiao Jingqian from heaven to hell back then, forcing the old guy to go to other countries. This hatred and hatred, even if it is said that it is as vast as the sea, it is not an exaggeration.

The battle between Murong Changtian and Xiao Jingqian was very strange. The two were suspended in the air, facing each other from a distance. The robe was windless, and suddenly, the whole sky turned red. The sea of blood is surging, the red flame is burning, and the interweaving of blood and fire is as poignant as the sunset.

The first confrontation in momentum lasted for half a cup of tea. It is the monk's spirit, mana, and willpower that are tested. Xiao Jingqian was able to shock Zhou Nan's soul at a glance, and he was naturally proficient in this way. Obviously, Murong Changtian is going to suffer.

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, Murong Changtian snorted, took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but appear a touch of red. On the other hand, Xiao Jingqian, although the corners of his mouth also flowed blood. But after a few swings, the body stabilized.

"Hehe, it is said that the secret technique of the Blood Demon Sect "Blood Demon Sutra" is extraordinary, and this time Changtian is really enlightened. After taking a few breaths, Murong Changtian stood up straight. He arched his hand at Xiao Jingqian and said with a smile, without the slightest depression.

""Xuanhuo Dafa" is not bad, it is just to the yang, although the name is not as loud as "Kaiyang Decision", but in the deity's opinion, the suppression of Xiao is even better. Xiao Jing calmed down, his expression was calm, and there was a hint of pointing in his tone.

Hearing this, Murong Changtian's expression turned grim, and with a pinch of his hands, he spit out a fist-sized crimson fireball with a 'poof'. Levitating in front of him, dripping and spinning. The dense runes in the fireball loomed, indescribably mysterious.

The fireball was nothing else, it was the spiritual flame that Murong Changtian had refined with the "Xuanhuo Dafa", and its power was very powerful. (To be continued......)