In Xiao Yun's divine sea, Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated, his injuries recovered more than half.
At this moment, he felt this white and vast expanse, and suddenly a black light gushed out.
His body was swaying and he almost didn't fall to the ground.
Luo Xingchen's expression became more solemn, and he felt that something great had happened outside.
"Big Brother Xiao Yun, I have recovered, let me go out!"
Luo Xingchen shouted at the space barrier.
In the outside world, Xiao Yun and the Illusory Demon were fighting fiercely.
There were seven wounds on Xiao Yun's body, and three wounds on his chest. That kind of strength made him worse than death. The Illusory Demon's swordsmanship was so terrifying.
The Illusory Demon held a soft sword like a silver snake in his hand, hovering around his wrist.
"Boy, do you understand the way of the strong? In my eyes, you are just a weapon, and I am a god! I don't have a sword in my heart, every plant and tree is my kendo! I, you are Unbeatable."
"Royal God?" Xiao Yun lowered his head, closed his eyes and concentrated, falling into an epiphany.
"Huh, dying to struggle! Broken!"
The Illusory Demon incarnates a virtual image, blurry, and where it grazes, a violent wave of air is formed. However, this wave of air is divided into nine waves, each of which is almost equal.
There seemed to be nine Illusory Demons in the sky and the earth, around and around, encircling Xiao Yun alone.
"Goshen? Do you think I can't? Magic sword!"
Xiao Yun shouted softly, and threw the short knife in his hand. The short knife turned into tens of thousands of knives, shattering the waves of air around him. Then, he drew his sword and stabbed it in the direction of the empty space ahead!
"Sneez!" A bright light penetrated the illusion demon's chest, the illusion demon's original shape was exposed and could no longer be hidden.
He stared down at his wound in a daze, took a deep breath, trembling in his eyes, raised his head, his eyes filled with fear.
"Goshen, isn't it just forgetting the sword and turning it into a weapon?"
Xiao Yun's face was cold, and without hesitation, he shot out with one palm, and the huge palm prints smashed away!
His palm print seemed to have become a mountain, falling on the body of the Illusory Demon, completely exploding it!
"Boom..."
With this loud noise, the world was shaking, the Illusory Demon was torn apart, and there was no whole body.
Xiao Yun took a sip and turned around indifferently. Bai Youruo over there, in cooperation with the Human Race Alliance, was in a fierce confrontation with Jian Lan and the others!
He stepped gently, ready to rush to help.
"Wait, you won?"
A voice behind him seemed to be hoarse from hell.
Xiao Yun stood still, like being struck by lightning!
When he turned his head, he only saw scraps of clothes all over the floor, as well as the undressed Illusory demon in soft armor, intact.
Xiao Yun's thoughts were chaotic, and his headache was splitting!
He trembled and almost fell over.
The Illusory Demon smiled differently: "My name is the Illusory Demon! Don't think of illusion, but Yang Jie is good at it. Our battle has just begun! Don't be distracted!"
Xiao Yun held his breath, breathing hard.
"Brother Xiao! Let me out!"
In Shenhai, it was Luo Xingchen's voice calling him.
Xiao Yun had no choice but to release Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen knelt on one knee, his oblique hair fell, reflecting the setting sun.
He heard the scream of killing in his ear, shaking the sky and the earth.
His nose turned slightly, and he smelled a strong smell of death.
He got up, stood up straight, looked forward, and stared at the Illusory Demon.
Luo Xingchen subconsciously looked at the four directions, fighting in chaos, regardless of the enemy and us, countless bodies, disorganized, dangling, life disappearing in place, quietly.
The Illusory Demon glanced at Luo Xingchen without paying attention, and grinned: "Here is another one to die?"
Xiao Yunning said: "Brother, be careful, this guy is a bit difficult! I can't kill!"
Luo Xingchen nodded, without saying a word, his sharp eyes made the Illusory Demon feel a little chill.
Holding the blood sword in his hand, he slowly pulled it out, a breath of death enveloped here.
"Can't kill? Demon, I know you are difficult to deal with, I have a trick that I have not defeated so far!"
Luo Xingchen was talking, their swords were very cold, and there was a breeze around them. It was a little cool, and it seemed that there was no change.
At this moment, the Illusory Demon trembled, staring at all parts of his body blankly. The original full body began to dry up and shrank to the extreme!
He became old, dying, weak, unable to open his eyes!
His eyelids are so heavy—
"Weird! Damn! Terran, it will be long! You wait for me!"
The Illusory Demon screamed, his eyes were about to split, but he had to use the secret technique to escape. He pinched his palms and made two handprints. It was the verse of the demon clan. It was unpredictable and protected his body for a while. The sharp edge, went directly into the ground, moved quickly, and walked away, silently in an instant!
Xiao Yun looked at Luo Xingchen, dumbfounded.
Luo Xingchen turned his head and found that there was Su Mengyao who was struggling hard but scarred, and was knocked out by a huge force.
He saw Tan Ying, many blood guards, bravely and righteously.
His comrades-in-arms, his compatriots, are here!
They are in a moment of distress, because in all directions, there are tens of thousands of demons in turn, and the army is crushing!
"They are all red eyes, what are they fighting about?"
Luo Xingchen looked confused.
Xiao Yun solemnly said: "The Demon Clan, when the Phantom of the Charm Witch was born 1,800 years ago, there were oracles. They said that the Phantom could only stay in Demon Cliff Mountain in this life. Beyond the range of the Netherworld, otherwise, in the future, the demons will either become stronger or... destroyed!
The rumors of the oracle, the magic sword, the phantom, immortal, the witch, the magic sword, will win the world! "
Luo Xingchen's heart was shocked and shocked.
He had to look at the Phantom seriously, this banshee was still in disheveled clothes, and some private parts were looming, causing blood to spurt.
On the witch's chest, there were two silver snakes, circling and wriggling, contentedly.
She sat on the ground, lying under the rock, holding the grass, watching the war quietly, her eyes deep and endless, unable to see through.
Na Yang Jie was slaughtering frantically, offering blood sacrifices to the sky, and his power became more and more terrifying.
The Sifang Demon Race, to these human races who finally rushed over, caused a tendency of strangulation, and they were in danger!
Luo Xingchen lowered his head, still thinking, connecting some messy clues into one piece.
"Netherworld... Sacred Demon Battlefield, Demon Cliff Mountain, Thunder Body Tempering, Demon Undefeated, Demon Blade, Phantom... Become stronger? Destroyed? Eternal... Eternal... Demon... Demon?"
Luo Xingchen raised his head, only thinking that this matter was very important!
In his heart, he always felt that a natural monster like the Phantom is not a small evil, but in his heart, he always couldn't bear to kill it. The strength of the Phantom is absolutely powerful. He has personally verified it, and the Phantom does not like Use force.
The two silver snakes on her body are so mysterious and unpredictable, I don't know what their origins are.
She said she lived for one thousand eight hundred years and never left Moya Mountain
She has the world in mind and has a long-term vision!
"Huh! Are they crazy?"
Luo Xingchen suddenly saw an unbelievable scene, and saw Yang Jie holding his arms, relaxed and contented, and began to sneer.
The human alliance in front of him had already suffered from the enemy, but was still stubbornly resisting. Now, somehow, it started to kill each other, his eyes became hollow and his reason was lost.
Even some powerful demons are in cramps, killing each other, beheading each other, smashing the ground and shaking the mountains, regardless of the consequences.
Luo Xingchen fixed his gaze on Yang Jie, frowning.
Xiao Yun felt lingering in his heart, and said in a condensed voice, "This Yang Jie seems to be more terrifying and strange than the Illusory Demon! There is a distorted world in his eyes
A careless one will fall into his illusion and cannot extricate himself from it! No way to stop it, it's really dangerous! "
Luo Xingchen's eyes burst open, as if thinking of something!
"Eye pupils? Illusion? I seem to have seen Blue Wind Continent... blood bats?"
In Luo Xingchen’s mind, that figure emerged, smelting the halberd with his back, killing more than 300 billion people, horizontally and horizontally, with multiple lives, the most terrifying thing is the blood-red eye pupil, and This Yang Jie method is exactly the same!
"Blood Bat...Who are you? Yang Jie? Demon? Strange!"
Doubts and thoughts shrouded Luo Xingchen, he felt shuddering!
Yang Jie's gaze stared at the bones all over the floor, and finally curled his mouth, smashed away from the crowd, swaggered, grabbed the Phantom with all his strength, and said solemnly: "Ai Concubine, come with me!"
Yang Jie hugged the Phantom, without saying a word, rushed, sweeping away the barriers, the gods block and kill the gods, and the flow is unimpeded!
Speaking of late, then soon, Qin Yang opened his eyes openly, stood up, and picked up two bags of Thunder Beads in both hands. His palms are like magical instruments depicting talismanic seals, and these Thunder Beads are blessed with the Supreme Secret Art. , The array map shrouded.
"It's time to end, all demons, give in!"
Qin Yang is the real lunatic, never mind the consequences!
At this moment, he violently flew into the sky, above the sky, shaking the thunder formation abruptly, the demon thunder body widened, the purple thunder annihilated, the red thunder annihilated, turning into black thunder, tempering his flesh.
He threw two bags of Thunder Orbs, exhausted his strength, and threw them out—
When these two waves of thunder were wiped out, everyone had an unknown premonition.
"His Royal Highness, go-"
The general of the Imperial Mo Army grabbed Su Mengyao, knocked him out with a palm, pinched two sacred seals with his fingers, summoned the spatial magic weapon, patted Su Mengyao on the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared in a flash!
Su Mengyao was teleported out by an aurora and disappeared into the crowd.
At this moment, other people, such as Jian Lan, etc., some who have hole cards, summoned their own housekeeping skills and fled hastily.
A little bit again, hide away, hide away with unique skills!
boom-
A piece of thunder light, like a rushing stream, the waves are raging, sweeping across the square, many people's bodies are turned into ashes, there is no bones, mountains and rivers are broken, rivers are withered, everything is extinct, and a mess!
"Qin Yang, this kid is crazy! Crazy!"
Jian Lan, the evildoers who had escaped a catastrophe, trembled with anger and gritted their teeth, but they could only shrink into the magic weapon and did not dare to approach!
But I saw Qin Yang holding the Phantom’s hand, crossing the sea of people unscrupulously, leading her to the distance...