The two of them were extremely weak because they had to avoid being chased during their escape.
The speed of leaving the back road slowed down a bit, and he was concentrating on recovering his own condition, and did not have time to join the Flame Dragon Legion in advance.
"how so!"
Soon, the two saw an extremely chaotic and cruel scene. The Flame Dragon Legion was besieged by several dragons and Rakshasa demons.
The entire formation was completely disrupted, and the more than 20,000 Yanlong Legion warriors were divided into small groups by Yan Cangming's Jiao people.
They were never able to successfully assemble and form a formation.
What's worse is that the location of the battle is a sea of molten lava, which makes the anxiety even more cruel.
Every moment, warriors from the Flame Dragon Legion were killed and died in this lava field.
Although several Jiao people died for every warrior of the Flame Dragon Legion who died, this comparison was completely worthless.
Those Jiao people were of low cultivation, and they only had the qualifications to compete with the Flame Dragon Legion because of the Demonic Dragon Armor on their bodies.
Without the Demonic Dragon Armor, facing the Flame Dragon Legion would be a complete crushing effort and an easy breakout.
The most intense ones on the battlefield were undoubtedly General Feng and Wu Ting, the king of the Rakshasa tribe.
Wu Ting held two bone spurs, and the power of thunder merged with the king's will to form a side of excessive thunder.
When fighting with General Feng, there is no need to kill the opponent, just to entangle the opponent.
Any time the King of Humans wants to leave, he actually cannot stay.
Even if the Flame Dragon Legion is completely wiped out, General Feng will be fine, but if the situation goes away and he is left alone, this is the situation Wu Ting wants to see.
How can one person's power save the world
Wu Ting smiled and said, "Even if I let you go now, you still won't be able to save the situation. The Flame Dragon Legion will be eliminated today."
General Feng remained calm and didn't say a word. He just launched an even more frenzied attack to vent his anger and unwillingness.
The Demonic Blood Vulture carried Xiao Chen and Murong Yan and stopped far away in the air.
Murong Rehan's blood was on his head and he rushed down without even thinking.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to stop him and said softly: "Just cover me. There is no need to go down and die."
"you sure?"
Murong Yan's heart was already filled with anger, and he felt a little unhappy when Xiao Chen stopped him.
"It's better than going down and dying."
Not too lazy to explain too much, Xiao Chen took out the Soul Sword Bow, let go, and shot out the arrow.
A flicker of heart fire merged with the arrow at the fingertip, and silently rushed into the battlefield.
The arrow was like a ray of light, soundless, and it shot through the dragon's armor and passed through his heart.
The Demonic Dragon Armor has a restraining effect on the dragon warrior's true energy, but in front of Xiao Chen's arrows that are fused with heart fire, they are like paper.
Phew!
The Jiao man who was pierced by the arrow had no life left and died on the spot.
The arrows continued to strike, piercing more than a dozen Jiao people before stopping. Although not all of the Jiao people behind were pierced by an arrow, all the demon dragon armor on their bodies was destroyed.
"really."
Xiao Chen showed a look of understanding on his face. The dragon armor was just as he expected. It could restrain the dragons and had no defense against his inner fire.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he shot out arrows like a dragon, nine arrows in one second, destroying ten enemies with one arrow, and the demon dragon armor of hundreds of Jiao people was destroyed in one second.
The unlucky ones were fatally struck by an arrow and died on the spot.
Within ten seconds, the dragon armor of thousands of Jiao people was destroyed, and hundreds of them were killed instantly.
Many of the warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion who were fighting felt a little strange that they were fighting against the Jiao people warriors. Without understanding what was going on, the demon dragon armor on his body was destroyed and exploded.
Without the Demon Dragon Armor, these Jiao people were completely incompetent in front of the warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion.
He can be killed easily with just one sword strike.
Wow!
The arrows Xiao Chen shot were all in the same direction, and suddenly a gap appeared in the tight siege.
"what happened?"
The dragon warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion felt a little inexplicable, and they couldn't miss the opportunity, so they rushed towards the direction of the gap almost instinctively.
The entire Flame Dragon Legion was overwhelmed and rebounded.
The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and such an obvious abnormality naturally attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the Rakshasa Demon Man and Yan Cangming.
The same four words echoed in my mind, what's going on
"It's Xiao Chen!"
Liu Feng glanced at Xiao Chen and Murong Yan standing on the demon blood vulture in the distant sky.
"It's Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, these two are not dead yet!"
Many senior members of the Flame Dragon Legion who knew the inside story of the mission were shocked and roared wildly.
Yan Cangming, who had spent a lot of effort and forced Wei Hongfei to the point of despair, was about to kill him.
He suddenly stopped moving and looked at Xiao Chen, who was still shooting arrows in a steady stream.
The Rakshasa demons and Jiao people who came to harass were either chased away by the demon-blooded vultures or blasted away by Murong Yan.
This trio is invincible once they reach the sky!
"Damn it!"
Yan Cangming shouted coldly, and ignored Wei Hongfei, soared into the sky, and decided to do it himself.
"Leave!"
Wei Hongfei, who had already been injured more and more, knew the horror of Yan Cangming, and he was already extremely decadent.
Like a flashback, a terrifying aura erupted, and wisps of golden dragon energy surrounded him, constantly rushing towards the sky.
The golden dragon's power swayed out in confusion.
"You guy..."
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yan Cangming's eyes, and he was helplessly left behind. The demonic energy rolled around his body, exuding an aura of death.
The whole person's aura changed drastically, and the meaning of death flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into the god of death from hell. In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a black dragon representing death, constantly circling.
Touch of death!
In the lava ocean, countless black energy splashed out, containing the avenue of death, like the devil's tentacles, extremely terrifying.
Yan Cangming's face was expressionless, the scars on his body were hideous and terrifying, and he fiercely opened his hand.
The black energy splashed out turned into countless black tentacles and wrapped around Wei Hongfei.
Boom boom boom!
Wei Hongfei's face changed slightly, his fists danced, and he launched a dense offensive.
The roar of the golden dragon shook all directions, and thousands of golden dragon auras flew out continuously, trying to block the black tentacles.
Unfortunately, the golden dragon energy he blasted out was corroded immediately when it touched the black tentacles.
"ah!!!"
Screams rang out, and countless black energy tentacles thrust out thousands of holes in Wei Hongfei's body.
The whole person was completely unable to move, like a mutated giant hand with thousands of fingers.
Pierce his body and capture him in the air, unable to move.
The golden light in his eyes was gradually covered by black evil energy, and the vitality was eliminated bit by bit.
boom!
Yan Cangming stretched out his hand, and Wei Hongfei's body hit many ghost beasts in the air and sank into the sea of lava.
I don’t know life or death.
This kind of containment successfully left Xiao Chen with a lot of output time, the gap that was opened.
Not only was it not repaired, but it was torn apart more and more.
The Flame Dragon Legion took this opportunity to successfully assemble, and took advantage of the opened gap to stand out and encircle them.
The Flame Dragon Legion, which had been divided in various directions and was unable to exert its overall combat power, finally stood up at this moment.
The precise machine was running again, and the entire Yanlong Legion became a whole again.
The rolling dragon power gathered together and rushed out unstoppably, stepping on the corpses of Jiao Man and Rakshasa.
At this time, Wu Ting wanted to escape, but General Feng desperately stopped him.
"Damn it, how could this happen? Why is the situation of certain death broken like this?"
Wu Ting waved the bone spur in his hand, furious and confused at the same time.
On the Demonic Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen felt dizzy, holding the Soul Sword Bow, covering his forehead and kneeling on one knee.
Heart fire is a simplified version of mental power.
It was formed by condensing soul power and true essence using the supreme and mysterious Tianxin Jue. Xiao Chen was able to achieve this in such a short period of time.
The desperate consumption instantly overdraws the newly restored energy.
call out!
After breaking through the wave of harassment, Murong Yan returned to the back of the demon blood vulture and looked at Xiao Chen, who was pale and about to fall down at any moment.
Panicked, he quickly supported him and said: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, hold on!"
"Did the breakout succeed?" Xiao Chen asked in a weak voice.
Murong Yan looked back and saw a long dragon emerging from the gap opened by Xiao Chen, invincible.
The Flame Dragon Legion integrated the remaining warriors and successfully broke through!
"Successful." Murong Yan replied quickly.
"Get out quickly."
Without thinking much, Xiao Chen gave the order directly, and the Demonic Blood Vulture immediately took the order. The whole body was overflowing with red light, crackling, and wisps of blood-colored feathers, carrying extremely poisonous poison, flew in all directions.
He immediately cleared a large area of space, found the correct direction, and escaped quickly.
"Can you escape! Mystic Slash of the God of Death!"
Yan Cangming, who was chasing after him with murderous intent, roared angrily and unleashed a killing move.
The sky was torn apart, and there was a flash of cold light, carrying the meaning of death. It cut through the sky and turned into a ray of sword light that was ten thousand feet long. It locked onto the Demonic Blood Vulture and chopped it down.
Burning Heaven's Wrath!
At the critical moment, Murong Yan turned around and stood in front of Xiao Chen without thinking, and pushed him back with a palm.
I saw the flames burning in the sky for half a day, shining brightly in all directions, like daylight.
Murong Yan's whole body was full of rage, burning with blazing flames. His anger attacked his heart, his blood was burning, and his whole body was like a blazing flame.
He jumped in the air, controlled the giant flaming palm falling from the sky, and blocked the Death God's Secret Slash.
Phew!
Who knew that the Death God's Secret Slash contained the avenue of death and overdrew Murong Yan's flesh and blood with this palm.
He looked down at most of it, and then chopped it down hard.
A mouthful of black blood spilled into the sky. Murong Yan fell half dead, and the Demonic Blood Vulture quickly caught it.
"Damn it, I blocked it!"
Yan Cangming was furious when he saw that his ultimate killing move was blocked by Murong Yan.
Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw clouds moving in all directions.
Clouds of more than ten calamities floated from all directions and gathered above his head.
It was the thunder eye that Xiao Chen took the opportunity to display!
Yan Cangming's expression suddenly changed and he quickly landed on the ground. He was a practitioner of the secret magic of death. The sins all over his body are overwhelming and terrifying, and he is most afraid of thunder and disaster, which is like a punishment from heaven.
The Yanlong Legion below suffered heavy losses, but finally regrouped and retreated towards the rear.
The Jiao people and the Rakshasa army were chasing after them, but the distance was getting wider and wider.
The Demon Blood Vulture chose a direction at will, its body overflowing with blood, and a ray of golden light looming in its eyes.
He tried his best to carry Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, flying wildly in the clouds.
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