Archfiend Chapter 846: : Shocking the world (1)

"Boom..." The red light permeated. I don't know how long, it may be one day, maybe a year, and the time here is nowhere to be counted. The red light finally goes out.

"Heh..." Xu Yangyi knelt on the spot in cold sweat. He never wanted to come to this pain again.

Around him, all the white mist was dyed black. This is the cleaning of the sutras, all the residues of supernatural powers, and all the unfavorable factors have been swept out of the body.

I originally thought that Liu Mingyang's domain had been cleaned up, but after the celestial process, I discovered that there are still so many.

The surrounding kilometers are all black.

The phantom seemed to have sensed something, Xu Yangyi called out several times, all pretending to be dead.

Okay... Pack it up when you have time...

Although I don’t watch A/V, but this kind of scene where I starred, ha ha ha ha...

Relaxing his mind, he took a deep breath and punched down suddenly.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the 10,000 meters of white mist emptied instantly!

A punch from the giant spirit god!

"Wan Mi!" His eyes flashed suddenly, Wan Mi, Yuan Ying sign! Does this mean that you can fight against the real Nascent Soul with your combat power?

The most powerful weapon, Yuan Ying's coercion has no effect on him, his fist wind can reach ten thousand meters... He swept his leg whip, and pulled out the sound of sonic boom. Can't even see if it has moved.

"Swipe!!" The distance between the leg whip and the straight line is the same 10,000 meters, like a sword gas, directly dividing the cloud into two neatly!

"This is physical training! I used to be too much of a name!" He clenched his fists excitedly. If he could have this kind of sheer intensity when fighting against the queen lord... Gong, you can resist that palm by yourself! A little embarrassed at most!

"Kakaka..." The knuckles rang loudly, causing the air to whine. He feels like a humanoid dragon now, worthy of the name, staying a thousand miles away.

The ancient beast!

Without waiting for him to experiment too much, the white whirlpool reappeared, and Xu Yangyi's eyes were full of light. When the light was restored, he reappeared at the point of disappearance.

If you lose your horse, you know nothing.

He almost laughed up to the sky. Yes, he can't learn those low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye. You see me not pleasing to the eye, and I don't pretend to be a pig or a tiger, so I will **** you in person. I can't learn to be small in a low voice. This temperament has come to the present, but it has entered the land of Jiang Taigong's inheritance by accident. It can only be said that insisting on one's nature is better than anything else.

Because of this persistence, he finally chose the exercise that suits him.

Perhaps the character will change in the future, but this persistence will never change.

The catalog of creatures has disappeared, and he also understands that it was because the first came, and all the creatures that had been swallowed by the opponent appeared. Now that the high-ranking first left, all of this naturally disappeared.

"Legion commander..." He pursed his lips. For more than ten years... there is no time.

Before this, a solution must be found. If there is really no way...he will choose to ascend and take out the token of the stargazer instead of devoting to Xiahou.

One is the guest and the other is the servant, which is essentially different.

At this moment, he caught a sharp look.

"Are you still here?" He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, turning his head slowly, with a chill in his eyes, looking at the figure hundreds of meters away behind him.

It's still that spiritual vortex, or that figure.

It is Liu Mingyang.

He didn't know when he woke up, his eyes were also full of murderousness, and he looked at Xu Yangyi without backing away.

The majesty of Yuan Ying enveloped him, but no matter how much he concealed it, it would be difficult to conceal his broken breath. Even if there is a trace of Yuan Ying's power, that Yuan Ying's spiritual power is extremely unstable.

Silence, the two looked at each other silently.

In the next second, two figures rose up suddenly, rushing towards each other like thunder.

"Boom!!" Before Liu Mingyang could react, a punch hit him in the chest.

No, it's not a fist, it's a fist wind. This fist wind brought up the stormy sea. Liu Mingyang opened his mouth wide and flew upside down with an unbelievable expression on his face.

What did he see?

Eight hundred meters apart...I was hit by a punch?

No...it's not surprising, the magical powers of the golden core range around kilometers. However...

Where did the other party's supernatural powers come from? !

The heart demon surrendered, his domain, although his advancement has been greatly damaged, he may not be regarded as the real Nascent Soul Realm now, but...that is the domain! The realm of authenticity! Only after three days can he recover, the other party did not mobilize aura at all!

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed in his mind, is this the body alone?

The pure physical fist wind is 800 meters...close to the golden core category?

"This...ridiculous!!" He shouted in disbelief, and was about to turn back and charge. The pupils shrank suddenly.

A figure, he could not see the speed unexpectedly, and it rushed in front of him in less than a second.

"Swipe it!" The endless wind blows his beard and hair. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him with his lips shaking slightly.

No spiritual power... He is sure that there is absolutely no spiritual energy transfer!

But...what the **** is this speed! ?

Even better than before I passed out! Fast!

"Nice whetstone." Xu Yangyi raised his hand, with a sneer on his face: "I thought it was like this."

"Boom!!!" It was another punch. With this punch, the space exploded directly, like glass shattered, Liu Mingyang screamed and flew out.

Xu Yangyi looked at the opponent's vomiting blood and flying back, his body slightly sideways, as if he was playing a football, all his spiritual energy was gathered on his leg, and before he moved, the space around his leg had begun to explode.

"Swipe!" In the next second, an invisible wind blade was kicked out directly by the leg and slashed towards Liu Mingyang frantically.

"This..." Liu Mingyang's eyes were cracking, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he was completely red with blood, hoarsely floating a word from his teeth: "Monster..."

This is Wind Blade...

The wind blade kicked out by the leg alone!

Moreover...it can still kill the wind blade of Jin Dan!

"Boom!!!" At this moment, everyone on the battlefield saw it, and the vortex of the spiritual cloud shook suddenly, and then suddenly split.

"Shu Lala..." An endless rain of spirits descended on the earth. Just like a 10,000-meter firework in the sky, it is extremely gorgeous.

One punch, one kick, under the connivance of the will of the plane, directly break the advancement vision of Liu Mingyang!

Zhenwu Realm, all Tianjiao are stuck.

Completely sluggish.

"How could it be..." Lanxue ancestor hissed at the collapsed vortex: "What happened inside? Actually... the advanced vision was broken?!"

Has Yoo Xiang succeeded?

But immediately, their answer was revealed.

Liu Mingyang screamed, spitting blood and flying upside down, and behind him, a figure like a demon god, fists like rain, with every punch, their high hope Liu Xiang is like a boat in the wind, it will be destroyed at any time Possible.

"Help...help..." The Jinjia woman stared at this scene dumbfounded, and then shouted: "Help! Save Liu Xiang! Liu Xiang still has hope to advance Yuan Ying!!"

"Kill!!!" Seeing his appearance, all Tianjiao roared and rushed towards Xu Yangyi like a stormy sea. The magical power dyes the sky into a colorful cloud.

Xu Yangyi sneered, only Liu Mingyang, whose face was full of horror, was beaten in his chest. Sneered: "Say goodbye."

The fist was raised again, and several furious and angry shouts sounded at the same time: "Stop it!!" "Lymphomaniac... let Liu Xiang make a living!" "You dare!"

Without mercy, the fist wind crashed down, but at this moment, he suddenly lost all his power.

"This is?" Xu Yangyi narrowed his eyes and watched Liu Xiang's face in disbelief as he fell below the endless dark tide. Afterwards, he looked at the Dajin Palace extremely solemnly.

A terrifying murderous intention instantly enveloped him.

Very strong...

Strong enough to threaten him. , This must be the bottom card of the Dajin Dynasty. In order to save Liu Mingyang, he was already shocked.

"Good luck." He heaved a sigh of relief and reduced his murderous aura: "However, there are real people here, the western gate, you don't want to take a step further."

In one sentence, the surrounding Zhenwu Realm Tianjiao's expressions were all green, but this time no one spoke with such an extremely provocative sentence. Every Tianjiao held a magic weapon, but did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

As Liu Mingyang fell, that extremely cryptic murderous intent disappeared without a trace. At the same time, "When..." A melodious bell rang from the Dajin Palace, and the black and white waves interlaced below, suddenly paused in black.

"This is..." A gold-armored monk who charged in front turned his head in amazement: "Mingjin retreat?"

"Push!" In the next second, a Huaxia monk who had already red eyes had pierced his throat with a sword.

The moment the Golden Armored Brother fell, he couldn't believe it.

The Battle of Qingcheng Mountain~IndoMTL.com~ The two-year prison formation was broken by one person in one day. The coach is trapped. Liu Xiang’s advanced Nascent Soul was broken... thanks to this person...

And the first battle... with more than double the force, it was impossible to enter Qingcheng Mountain for a kilometer! Was firmly intercepted on the Dujiangyan battlefield.

Now... I still have to retreat from gold and return in defeat.

How can I beat this drum? !

"Dangdangdang..." A crisp voice resounded throughout the audience. After a moment of silence, the Kuroshio finally began to withdraw from the Qingcheng Mountain.

Su Changqing's face was blue, clenched his teeth, his knuckles creaked, and just turned around, the woman with golden armor behind him asked with red eyes: "Just forget it?"

"Withdraw troops." Su Changqing's voice was like ice: "Do you still want to fight?!"

"Remaining Qingshan without worrying about firewood, Qingcheng Mountain... the decisive battle has not erupted. Wait... When we heal this scar, it will be the day Qingcheng Mountain will never return and be removed!"

"Now, withdraw!"

The sky has restored its color inch by inch. All the cultivators of the True Martial Realm who heard this sound sighed with relief.

In the sky, the standing still figure weighs on their hearts like a mountain. In fact...At this moment, layers of True Martial Realm cultivators have completely surrounded the opponent, but no one dared to enter. This sound completely made them lose their final fighting spirit.

Like a dynamite placed in a sea of ​​people, no one dares to ignite this fuse/cord called killing. All the retreats of the True Martial Realm cultivators were silent but unanimously bypassing the encirclement circle, like a huge rock in the dark tide. Stand firm.

I didn't look at the other people's eyes, and just stood quietly in the field like this, all horses chatted, silently, even bowed their heads to retreat from him. No one dared to step forward to challenge.

Sword Qi Lingyun, the real saying is Huchen. Bravely add a country, the enemy is ten thousand.