The reason why Luo Xingchen is reluctant to use the Ten Saint Soul Breaking Array is because this violent burning of mental power is enough to make him fall into a long coma.
This time, he had to resort to this trick, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he could only support it with great willpower.
The Thunder Orb thrown by Qin Yang could cause the heavens and humans to be injured by the explosion. It is conceivable that it is infinitely powerful.
Luo Xingchen was hit in the ancient bell totem, and his body was tumbling. At this time, he concentrated his heart and performed the final blow.
"Crack!"
But seeing the ancient clock totem, it shattered in an instant, and the fragments were spliced together again, turning into a giant palm print, about a hundred feet long!
This giant palm absorbed the figure of ten saints, and its power became stronger and stronger.
Qin Yang's Thunder Bead had already blasted this space upside down, and at this moment, the giant palm pressed towards him and pressed it over.
The horrible palm prints are condensed from a series of patterns, which seem to symbolize a piece of heaven and earth.
Qin Yang's eyes trembled, and he quickly took out the Hundred Treasure Bag, and raised a huge shield. With a loud "bang", he and the huge shield were knocked into the ground and fell to the ground with heart-piercing pain from the inside out. .
Qin Yang was weak, unable to move, and could no longer use any means.
At the same time, Luo Xingchen looked distressed and fell slowly.
"Qin Yang, this time, I didn't win, and you didn't lose. I used the Ten Saint Soul Breaking Formation, which hurt my mental strength. I don't know how long it will take to wake up..."
Luo Xingchen fell down completely. At the last moment, he crushed a space jade talisman to form a huge space barrier, and the offensive power of the Quasi-Earth Element Realm was difficult to penetrate.
As a result, the battle between the two peerless evildoers came to an end!
At this moment, Tiexi, Jian Lan, Zi Ning, these enchanting ranks, couldn't help but shine brightly in their eyes.
"Is it over? Good! Qin Yang, tsk tsk, good job! Luo Xingchen, you are destined to die! Kill—"
So thousands of troops and horses, together to kill the place where Luo Xingchen fainted, the swords and the shadows, the rays of light, stab them one after another!
"boom-"
A burst of qi bounced them abruptly, each flying upside down.
"Space formation! Damn it!"
Zhu Qiang gritted his teeth, his face grimace, very angrily.
"Leave him alone, he won't be able to wake up for a while, and capture the demon girl!"
Following Tiexi's angry shout, everyone focused on Bai Youruo's body again.
Bai Youruo transformed into a sharp sword, spreading from her palm!
Jian Lan smiled coldly, stood up from the ground, slashed out with a sword, and collided with this sharp sword.
"The Devil Sword is broken by ten..."
Jian Lan increased his power, and just screamed, but he trembled all over, lowered his head subconsciously, and looked at his bloody wound.
"Who dares to move Youruo, kill without mercy!"
A figure in Tsing Yi flew over, with a sword on his shoulder, complementing each other!
He stepped volley into the sky, like a ray of light, quickly encumbering Bai Youruo's waist.
Bai Youruo's beautiful eyes flickered, crying with joy.
"Husband, you are okay... You Ruo is dead without complaint."
"Xiao Yun! Come so fast!"
Countless eyes pierced Xiao Yun, murderous!
Xiao Yun glanced at these people indifferently, and said indifferently: "It's not enough to be killed by me! Who wants to challenge me?"
At this moment, his cultivation base, in the early days of the Earth Element Realm, was exactly the same as Qin Yang. The sword behind him, not unsheathed, exudes a cold murderous aura, making people shudder.
Jian Lan, Zi Ning, Tiexi, Xing Mozu, and all the people present with this Mozu, all looked solemn.
"Isn't he Jian Xiu? How come I haven't seen him for a few months, and he still has an extra knife on his body?"
Some people are confused and unable to judge.
"Huh, play a fool!"
Jian Lan was full of doubts.
"You Ruo, how come I feel that something is wrong, it seems that a big battle has just gone through here!"
Xiao Yun hugged Bai Youruo, and Bai Youruo cleverly put his arms around Xiao Yun's waist. Xiao Yun looked at the misty and messy place in all directions, a little surprised.
Bai Youruo explained earnestly: "Husband, save others, I was kindly saved before, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be hard to see in this life."
With a hint of gratitude, Bai Youruo pointed to Luo Xingchen on the ground.
Xiao Yun glanced away, he was taken aback for a while, and after a long time he came back to his senses, and grinned: "What a coincidence, Brother Luo, it's been a long time since I saw you!"
"Come here, take Qin Yang away, except for the Phantom, none of the remaining people can be let go!" Modo ordered with his hands behind his back.
So Qin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, running Fajue, and taking the pill to heal his wounds, was held up by several people and was about to leave.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a scarlet meteor in the sky fell down!
These demon youths were knocked away by a huge force, and then a red palm was pressed against Qin Yang's chest, and the cold look of Yi was quite playful.
"Hehe, this is Qin Yang, who has recently made a name for himself in the first-level war zone? A new Human Clan who has joined the Demon Race?"
The cold-faced young man with a face like white paper and bloodless licked his tongue. Behind him, there was a machete.
His face, like a vampire, looked a little sick, but anyone who thought he was sick would definitely be stupid.
"Blood Demon Race... Yang Jie..."
Jian Lan stared at this figure in a daze, with a shock in her heart.
"My demon race's true peerless evildoer, is it finally here?" Modo stiffened, facing the white-faced scholar like Yang Jie, he, the demon race who once killed the heaven and human realm, was also a little stunned. .
"Qin Yang, I heard that you are very powerful. I came to challenge you specially. What's wrong? Huh? Human traitor, are you beaten as a dog?"
Yang Jie stretched out his thin and slender fingernails and slowly stroked Qin Yang's neck, his eyes were hot and bloodthirsty.
"Yang Jie came here to challenge Qin Yang?"
Some people’s eyes are full of incredible.
Jian Lan hugged her arms and shook her head solemnly: "You are all wrong! Although Qin Yang is a demon, but after all, he is too young. Yang Jie is a super demon of the famous ten demons and has been famous for a long time! He doesn't need it at all. Challenging Qin Yang, he challenged Qin Yang, which really devalued his identity!"
"Then why is he here?"
"I don't know, maybe just join in the fun!"
At this moment, Yang Jie looked cold, slanted his face, and glanced at a row of footprints on the ground.
He had cold eyes and sneered: "Illusory demon, it's all here, in front of me, don't pretend to be a ghost!"
"Hmph, I'm also here to join in the fun, to see how sacred Qin Yang is!"
The Illusory Demon showed its true body, so a figure appeared in the place where it was originally empty.
Even if it appeared, he was still in a transparent outfit, illusory.
His breath was almost reduced to zero, making everyone unable to distinguish his strength.
"He is an Illusory Demon, known as the Phantom Assassin!"
Zi Ning opened her curious eyes wide, and looked at this transparent figure earnestly.
"In the legend, the shadow bloodline of the Demon Race, he has the solid body of the Star Demon Race, and the speed of the Yao Demon Race! He also has the ability to kill people invisible! He is a great demon! He is equally famous as Yang Jie. "
However, I saw the Illusory Demon glaring at Luo Xingchen, his eyes were cold, mixed with a hint of fear.
He was the one who appeared with Emperor Ying and wanted to assassinate Luo Xingchen, Jian Jinghong, Yu Wentao, A Mo, and Mo Xiaoxun. Unfortunately, in the end, he was defeated by Jian Jinghong’s formation and Luo Xingchen. Above the vicissitudes of life.
However, at that time, his strength was shackled, and it was not the ultimate state of explosion.
He is also one of the ten shadow bloodlines that survived from the Shadow Tribulation, among the demons, he is the only one!
Now, the Illusory Demon and Yang Jie have descended in this space at the same time, seeming to be responding to something.
His attention seemed to be on Luo Xingchen and Qin Yang.
"Remove your hand! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"
Yang Jie was on Qin Yang's body, groping unscrupulously, Qin Yang closed his eyes and drew a deep drink.
Yang Jie suddenly felt a murderous aura against his face, the icy cold from hell.
Yang Jie turned his head, glanced at Qin Yang, and smiled softly: "Yo, Qin Yang, you really regard yourself as a green onion, and you are all injured. You still don’t want me to touch you, if it weren’t for the protection of the three Heavenly Devil Emperors. Stay with you, I can suck up your blood right now! Turn you into a pool of bones!"
Qin Yang smiled noncommitantly: "Huh, you are self-righteous, you are just practicing longer than me, give me a thousand years, you will be trampled under my feet!"
"Ah, your two demon sons, since they are here, you should do something first! Grab this Xiao Yun, and this enchantress, they have already attacked and killed hundreds of evil spirits of our Devil Race!"
Modo reminded him with great righteousness. He stretched out his finger and pointed it at Xiao Yun and Bai Youruo in his arms, and said coldly.
Yang Jie and this always transparent figure swept towards Xiao Yun at the same time.
Xiao Yun was not surprised, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Who is this again? More enchanting than Qin Yang?" Yang Jie frowned and didn't care.
"My son, look, the little girl is not beautiful..."
Suddenly, the evil spirit of Phantom interrupted Yang Jie's thoughts, stepping lightly, and his whole body was bumpy. Those tempting and bloody places made the men of the world fall for it.
She walked towards Yang Jie slowly, and suddenly hugged Yang Jie's thin body, groping with her jade hands without shyness, causing Yang Jie to be taken aback, and she was already feverish unconsciously.
Xiao Yun also subconsciously looked at the Phantom, with many thoughts.
He didn't know the purpose of the Phantom, but when he saw her, Xiao Yun hugged Bai Youruo tightly, always feeling ashamed in his heart.
"Witch, you are not a prince, you drank your blood?"
Yang Jie was determined, with a cold face, threw the Phantom down and pressed under him.
He licked his tongue with sharp fingernails against the chest of the Phantom, with a cold expression.
Modo looked at the Phantom of Yang Jie, shook his head and sighed, feeling helpless. He calmed his face and waved his hand. He saw dozens of figures, swiftly rushing towards Xiao Yun from all directions!
"Xiao Yun, kill my demon clan evildoer and take my life!"
These powerful demons sipped coldly, their swords flashed, light and shadow crisscrossed, and their sharp edges were revealed!
Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, and a thought shook the hilt on his shoulders violently.
He constrained: "Dark Sword, go!"
"Wow!" The hilt flew out, but there was no body or edge. It swayed and shuttled away. Then, even this hilt was in the air and suddenly disappeared!
However, these powerful demons who rushed towards him convulsed their bodies inexplicably, and then collapsed, blood flowing, and dying of anger.
"What? Invisible sword..."
Jian Lan and the others, in an instant, they were dumbfounded...