The devastated Qiye Nazhen suddenly felt something in his heart and turned around, only to see a dark red toad with three eyes coming in front of him, moving at an astonishing speed like a flash of red light.
The cold sword light flashed across the night sky.
Seeing the defeat of the army, Qi Ye Nazhen was momentarily distracted, but at the critical moment of life and death, he quickly reacted and subconsciously slashed out with his sword.
There was a crisp sound, the sharp blade and a pair of claws harder than steel collided, and the sharp blade in Qi Ye Nazhen's tiger's mouth went numb and flew out. Immediately afterwards, the huge body of the three-eyed toad collided directly.
In an instant, Qiye Nazhen's blood surged and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood. His body flew to the edge of the altar and almost fell off the towering altar. When I looked down, I saw that my chest was bloody and bloody, and my ribs were almost all broken!
The Seventh Master Nazhen's cultivation was unparalleled, and his cultivation in the semi-saint realm was outstanding. Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon and Rain Demon could not help but be no match if they joined forces. However, Plague Demon King Abbas was different and severely damaged him with one attack.
In the same semi-saint realm, one was lost and defenseless, while the other was recharging his energy and waiting for a sudden attack. The result was self-evident.
The huge body of the three-eyed toad gradually dimmed and turned into a human form, and a tall minotaur appeared on the altar.
After successfully injuring the Seventh Master Nazhen with one blow, the plague demon Abbas was sure of victory. He could crush the big devil Nazhen without reappearing his true form.
"You..., are you the Half-Saint master who is following Ye Chuan?"
Qiye Nazhen stood up, his face pale, and a line of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. After taking a look at the chaos in the harbor, his hands and feet were cold and he knew there was nothing he could do to save the day.
There were sunken ships everywhere in the harbor, and soldiers were running for their lives like ants in a frying pan. However, surrounded by the herd, only a few could escape. There were densely packed wildebeest crocodiles on and under the sea. In the chaos and panic, even a true master might not be able to escape, let alone an ordinary soldier.
A fierce frontal battle turned into a one-sided massacre!
"Yes, it's me."
Plague Demon King Abbas pushed hard on his toes, rushed out with a punch, and killed the seventh master Nazhen first, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
Qiye Nazhen stood up straight, blocked the attack with a punch, stepped back a few steps and stood on the edge of the altar, leaning back and almost falling off the towering altar. He moved his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a blood arrow spurted out.
During the fierce battle with the Wildebeest Crocodile King on the sea, Qiye Nazhen consumed a lot of energy. After fighting back to the military camp, he was besieged by Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon Rhodes and Rain Demon. It seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact It’s not easy to go up and the body is exhausted. The moment he saw the army defeated, he was attacked by the Plague Demon King Abbas and suffered heavy losses. Now, he was no match for the Plague Demon King Abbas in a head-to-head confrontation!
"Do it and kill him!"
Ye Chuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly rushed forward holding the iron-blooded flag.
This operation was a great success, but now, it is far from the time to celebrate. It is not yet known whether the Siren Clan Leader and his party have found the entrance to the Lost City. The beast herd will soon rush to Gulang Island, and they must race against time.
In addition, I don’t know why, but there is always a sense of danger hanging over Ye Chuan’s heart. Thinking about the seven drops of blood that appeared on the turtle shell, I felt uneasy. I flew forward and wanted to kill the seventh master Nazhen as quickly as possible to end the battle.
Qiye Nazhen's body swayed, and after dodging Ye Chuan's heavy iron-blooded banner, he did not turn around and run away, but flew past Ye Chuan. His target is the Qingtian Drum in the center of the altar.
Gulang Island has been lost, and the army has been defeated and there is no way to recover. Now, the Qingtian Drums cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of Ye Chuan. This is the only way to alleviate the punishment when he goes back to see Qingtian Hou!
More than a dozen raindrop-shaped sharp blades suddenly appeared out of thin air and roared towards Qiye Nazhen.
The Rain Demon, who happened to be standing on the opposite side, took action and used his unique technique to intercept. These raindrop-shaped blades are faster than flying swords and have a harsh trembling sound. They will definitely leave bloody holes on the body.
Qiye Nazhen's pupils tightened, and his body suddenly rose into the air to dodge the whizzing raindrop-shaped sharp blades. Then, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to the Qingtian Drum. He gritted his teeth and used the secret technique again to stimulate the body's potential speed.
Despite being severely injured and surrounded by Ye Chuan and others, Qiye Nazhen still showed amazing cultivation and extraordinary courage. Unfortunately, the moment he put the Qingtiangu on his fingertips, a vine suddenly appeared in front of him, rolled up the Qingtiangu and pulled it back.
The old demon of Yinshan, Rhodes, suddenly took action. He did not directly launch a ferocious attack on Seventh Master Nazhen, but this move was even more uncomfortable than killing him!
"Give me the Sky Drum!"
Qiye Nazhen shouted sharply and rushed towards the old demon of Yinshan to grab the Sky Drum. Before he could rush over, his eyebrows suddenly beat wildly and he saw a flash of red light from the corner of his eyes. Immediately afterwards, a tall and powerful body hit him like a mountain. He was punched hard in the chest. His body curled up in pain. There were dots of blood on his skin. His whole body was about to explode. The power in his body fluctuated. Then it became chaotic and out of control.
Plague Demon King Abbas rushed up and destroyed Qiye Nazhen's cultivation with one punch, leaving him with only half a life left.
"Old guy, accept your fate!"
Ye Chuan, with a cold face, raised the heavy iron-blooded banner, and was about to slap it down to kill the demon Qiye Nazhen, when the ground suddenly shook, and the towering altar shook violently and almost fell apart.
A colorful ray of light burst out of the ground not far away and turned into a rainbow high in the sky.
Waves arose on the sea surface, reflecting the rainbow in the sky. Then, the blue sea water began to fluctuate over a large area, sometimes rotating clockwise, sometimes stopping suddenly, and sometimes rotating counterclockwise. The sky and the earth were rippling with vigorous vitality. It seemed that the entire big ear vortex outside Gulang Island had become independent. s life. On the island, the shaking of the ground became more and more intense, accompanied by a dull rattling sound, as if some mechanism was opening an ancient passage. An ancient aura seeped out from under the ground, coming from the direction of the underground grotto.
Siren Clan Leader and the others succeeded
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up and he became excited. The vigorous vitality that filled the air and the ancient aura all explained one thing. The Siren Clan Leader and his party successfully broke into the underground grotto and opened the entrance to the Lost City that only the Siren Clan could open. .
The racial holy land of an ancient race is right before our eyes!
Ye Chuan, who visited countless ancient ruins in his previous life, also became excited. Every ancient race has a glorious history, heavy accumulation, and unimaginable original power. Not to mention taking it all, as long as you absorb one percent of the original power of a race's holy land, your cultivation level will improve by leaps and bounds!
Thinking that he could quickly break through the bottleneck and gather more Sky-Swallowing Talismans, Ye Chuan, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves in his previous life and experienced great joy and sorrow, couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long roar.