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"Puff!!" Ning Xueyu, the female elder who was coordinating the transport of the true essence, sprayed out a bloody mist, her face was like golden paper, and she couldn't support it anymore.
Ning Ziyang exclaimed, "Xue Yu!"
But before he could ask more, Yang Chen sent dozens of attacks continuously, as if ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, smashing the purple-golden barrier!
Originally there were other Supreme Elders who could provide assistance, but after being killed by Yang Chen one by one, only the two of them were left. Even with a defensive magic weapon of the lower-grade immortal weapon level, they could not withstand Yang Chen's Chaos Cauldron's offensive.
After all, the gap is too big. After all the precipitation and nourishment of the Chaos Cauldron, it has recovered to at least the level of high-grade immortal implements. If it is completely restored, it may no longer be able to measure its power with immortal implements.
The two of them were already stretched out for their true energies. Yang Chen absorbed the power of heaven and earth, which could be described as endless. Once time passed, the truth would be seen immediately.
This is because Ning Ziyang and Ning Xueyu completely gave up offensive and put all their efforts on defense to sustain so little time.
There were some cracks on the Zijin Linglong cover, and if this fairy tool was used so forcefully, it might have to be destroyed in Yang Chen's hands.
Ning Ziyang looked at Ning Xueyu, whose breath might fall at any time, and sighed inwardly: "It's been tens of thousands of years, is it naive to kill the Ning family today!?"
As the supreme elders guarded by the Hui family, Ning Ziyang certainly knew that there could not be only so few super elders left in the family, but the hidden old guys would not show up when the family was slaughtered. The possibility is that I don’t want to die.
Everyone knew that they were not Yang Chen's opponent, so they chose to live a life instead of fighting for the family.
Upon thinking of this, Ning Ziyang realized that even if the Ning family can really pass on, the will of the family is already dead. This is the real decline!
It's better to say that in a peaceful and prosperous age, once a catastrophe is encountered, it is like a chicken and dog, vulnerable to a blow!
Yang Chen doesn’t think too much, he already feels that he’s wasted too much time to break through this damn defense. If he didn’t have that defensive magic weapon, he would kill the Ning family early, and he wouldn’t even let so many people escape. .
Seeing that these two Ning parents were too old to continue, Yang Chen immediately led Chaos Cauldron to cover both of them!
As for the fairy artifact, Yang Chen would naturally take it away.
Seeing that Chaos Cauldron was approaching, the huge suction made them unable to move, Ning Ziyang made a savage face and tried to escape with all his might.
Na Ning Xueyu couldn't hold it anymore, gave up resistance, and directly reduced to a chaotic dish, which was sucked into the cauldron and turned into an aura, which was absorbed cleanly.
There were blood and tears in Ning Ziyang's eyes. An old friend of hundreds of years just watched and died, but he couldn't even speak, and he wanted to escape after he had enough true essence.
At the moment, several dark red lightning like flying stars shot wildly from a distance, and there were large tracts of faint blue ice flying bolts, smashing toward Yang Chen like migratory locusts!
Yang Chen frowned and noticed that a large number of monks were approaching. He smiled evilly: "Are the reinforcements finally here? It's okay, save me looking for it."
Turning around and raising his hand, he raised a grayish-white light curtain of weak water, and resisted all the deadly attacks of this large swath, without even touching the corners of his clothes.
Sure enough, Luo Qianqiu, Ning Zhengfeng, Yan Wuchen, etc. arrived one after another, bringing a large group of Luo Family, Xiao Family, and Hongmeng monks who were ready to go, aggressively.
Ning Zhengfeng saw that the Ning family was in ruins and was totally unrecognizable. His eyes were red and murderous. He wanted to cramp and peel Yang Chen, but Luo Qianqiu and Xiao Mengyu were more or less gloating.
"Sure enough, it is fierce flames, he has been fascinated by Chaos Cauldron, and he has completely become a murderer!"
Elder Liu Shiyuan was heartbroken as he watched the bloody storm and the stumped limbs.
"This son is unimaginable in his twenties. It's a pity that he has fallen into the devil's way. If he doesn't get rid of it today, he will definitely be a great trouble for China in the future!" Xiao Mengyu said with a heavy face.
All the Hongmeng elders also nodded, this scene really shocked them.
Ning Ziyang finally got the opportunity to fly into the reinforcements and told Ning Zhengfeng about the situation.
Knowing that the family had killed three more elders in battle, Ning Zhengfeng was so frustrated that he was so angry that he almost didn't spit out blood.
But seeing the purple gold exquisite cover that had already cracked, and obviously couldn't be used again forcibly, the back of the spine was chilly!
Even the immortal weapon was broken forcibly, if it were an ordinary monk in the weak water period, wouldn't it be impossible to catch a single move!
Yang Chen watched the gathering of hundreds of illusion masters, raging in his fighting spirit, and said in a loud voice: "You don't need to talk nonsense there, whoever enters the devil's way, who enters the right way, it is not you who are honest and good-looking. Can tell!
People are doing it, the sky is watching, and today’s battle is also caused by your greed! I, Yang Chen, have a clear conscience, at least I killed the people, I will not deny it, I just want to kill you old thieves, and bloodbath the illusion!
Come up if you have the ability, or don't blame me for not giving you a chance to resist! I want to see, what can you do with me! ! "
"The kid uttered wild words, I really thought you were three-headed and six-armed, and could be one enemy one hundred!? If you hadn't taken care of your ancestors, the old man would have long wanted to teach you this wicked obstacle! You are waiting for such a deed today, the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!"
An ancestral master? Yang Chen didn't understand what it meant, but he was too lazy to think about it, and ignored it because the other party was about to make a move.
Yan Wuchen took a few steps abruptly, the whole body raised a layer of surging and magnificent blue cold current, his beard and hair fluttered, and he did not know when he had sacrificed a huge long sword in his hand!
This long knife is black and blue all over, with ancient lines all over the body, except for a light blue at the blade. It is ten feet long and five feet wide. It is so big that it looks like a tall building and can be used in Yan Wuchen. But it is as fast as black lightning, rolling up bursts of cold current!
"Elder Yan seems to be going to be true as soon as he goes up. The Abyssal Giant Blade hasn't been shot for more than a hundred years!" Elder Hongmeng immediately exclaimed.
"It must be the case. The other party is a monk of the Thunder God of Chaos Cauldron. Although the Great Abyssal Blade is an immortal weapon, it is also inferior. It is still incomparable with Chaos Cauldron."
"It's hard to say, blood is flowing right here, with heavy casualties, and the giant blade of the abyss can increase a lot of power."
"After all, Elder Ke Yan's cultivation base..."
"Huh! How can you grow other people's ambitions!?"
Liu Shiyuan screamed and interrupted the whispers of several Hongmeng elders, and followed Fei's body forward, releasing a large amount of colorful sword energy around his body, surrounded by vertical and horizontal, with an invincible prestige!
"Nebula Sword!"
With Liu Shiyuan's call, the colorful and raging sword energy gathered in front of him, becoming a colorful, radiant six-foot green front!
It is Liu Shiyuan's magic weapon, the Nebula Divine Sword, which is also a magic weapon between the top grade and the immortal weapon, which can be regarded as a semi-immortal weapon. Together with Liu Shiyuan's sword tactics, its power is extraordinary.
One faintly blue and one gorgeous, two silhouettes burst out of true yuan pressure far exceeding the peak level of ordinary weak water. When they rushed out, the other monks were naturally not to be outdone. They sacrificed their magic weapons and magic sects, and surrounded Yang Chen!
Of course, Luo Qianqiu and Ning Zhengfeng also led their respective personnel to join. With a large number of masters from Hongmeng, they are also more confident.
It's a pity that Luo Pingchao couldn't join the war anymore because he returned to his family to heal his injuries.
Yang Chen squinted his eyes. These monks must have some special methods. If he rushed to attack someone first, it would be difficult to avoid restraining him, so he waited for the changes and planned to see tricks and find opportunities to break them one by one.
I don't want to, this group of people had already discussed something before they came, and no one was too close. Instead, Yan Wuchen and Liu Shiyuan took the lead and restricted Yang Chen's move first!
"Bei Ming Bing Soul, Profound Ice Domain!"
"Sword Spirit Void, Nebula Sword Formation!!"
I saw that the abyssal giant blade in Yan Wuchen's hand was like a black lightning, instantly falling straight to the nine heavens, and after deeply piercing the earth, the icy cold essence surging like a raging wave, the faint blue North Ming Xuan ice, formed a Within a few miles of the sky, Yang Chen was enveloped in the blink of an eye!
And that Nebula Divine Sword just shot to the top of the sky, scattered and spread, like a galaxy blooming, turning into a rain of countless meteors, and each meteor is a sharp sword condensed by a strong sword, towards Yang Chen and its surroundings. , Fell heavily densely! r