Archfiend Chapter 1340: : How to repay virtue?

"Withdraw!" A slightly sharp divine consciousness shook the eight wilderness, and then six beams of light rose into the sky in the black sand, and six figures hidden in the cloak stepped on magic weapons, golden lotus, flying sword, giant beast, fan... Six waves of sandstorms were drawn on the desert, and they flew in different directions without hesitation.

"I missed a hit and fleeed thousands of miles away...Unfortunately, I just want to leave now, don't you think it's a bit late?" Xu Yangyi's voice sounded like a demon resounding in the void: "Leave it to this sage."

The sound was like thunder, and the ground blasted a black sand shock wave. In this shock wave, more than a dozen deep purple vortexes suddenly opened in the void.

Endless desires congealed in it, and the evil hands tore through the cracks in the space, accompanied by the majestic flames of Tiragandis.

"This is..." In the valley in the distance, the eyes that had just been closed opened again, the stars shone, suddenly raised his head to look outside the valley: "One of the seven races...the demon of hell...and the Zerg at present Tied for the strongest race?"

"The monsters of the quasi-immortal world... why do they appear here?"

"Who brought these monsters here! This is too bold!"

"Roar!!" Outside the valley, black sand was flying all over the sky, and more than ten roars that did not belong to the Seven Realms sounded for the first time in this world. The six figures that were flying withdrawn their consciousness and looked back, then all gasped.

"Six sun saints?" "No...this is not a human being, what kind of creature is this?" "It's so terrible. There are too many desires in these creatures, it's like a group of desires!"

Kakaka...A pair of dark purple hands tearing apart the cracks excitedly, and the plane summons...This is a rare opportunity in a thousand years! How many big demon kings are fattened from the plane summoning? How many planes are creatures who think they can master the power of demons? Just think of a way to kill this summoner whose heart is higher than the sky and thinner than the paper, and he is the only master of this plane!

It opened its wings and burst out with a surging scream, look...this beautiful plane, these weak...weak...weak...

"Yi. Fellers?!" Its voice rose by an octave in an instant, and it almost flew away with its wings raised. The other demons who had just appeared also pointed their eyes, screaming and were about to escape, Xu Yangyi Frowning: "Stop."

After that, the sage raised his chin, who was running away.

Silence.

Can you not be so arrogant?

Then, fateful roars rang out one after another, chasing them frantically towards the six fleeing figures.

"Damn..." As soon as the cultivator of the Sword Doctrine escaped three kilometers, he felt a huge force behind him. This was not a spiritual energy, but an evil force that he had never felt before. The speed is surprisingly fast, even in the seven realms, you can enter the top 100 saints!

What the **** is this field?

Summoned seventeen saints in one breath? How to fight in this field?

"Jie Jie..." a hateful voice came from behind: "Little white rabbit, what are you running? A mere inferior upper realm, thinking that it can be comparable to us in the quasi-immortal realm?"

Summoning realm? Are creatures highly intelligent?

The cultivator of the kendo principle has not dared to think too much. The air is forbidden here, but the spiritual power is forbidden. The speed of the demon with wings compared to the legs is almost different. He gritted his teeth fiercely, the cold light burst between turning his hands, a sword pill whistled into the sky, tearing a heart-shaking trace in the void.

"Kill!" He had no reservations about transforming into elbows and armpits. With a loud shout, the sword pill drew a rainbow across the sky and shook the four fields. The desert was neatly divided into hundreds of bottomless ravines. , And then buried by the black sand, straight to the devil behind his life.

"Squeaky!" The screams were endless, but his heart was even heavier. Benming Jianmaru shot and injured the opponent, but the opponent's strength did not decrease at all, but was stimulated more quickly.

"Dare to hurt me..." The voice sounded again, almost touching his ears. In shock, the monk Linghe rushed towards the night and went straight for nine days. With the help of his spiritual energy, he rushed up to tens of meters high with his hands raised. Like a white crane spreading its wings, ten thousand swords volleyed, and the surrounding area turned into an ocean of kendo.

Boom! !

What greeted him was a huge mouth, like a black hole, swallowing all the sword light with people.

"It actually provokes Yi's head...and also brought me...you really don't know how to live or die...The King of the Abyss that Tiragandis came out of is also something you can provoke the inferior upper world ants? "

Almost at the same time, six screams sounded at the same time, and the six magic energy beams covered the sky, raising the black desert with blood. It took a full ten minutes before a dozen big demons walked back and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Yi, is there anything else to order? Do you want to keep them alive?"

"No need." Xu Yangyi didn't even look at it, and walked slowly toward the mountains. He saw that on the top of the mountain, an old figure was standing on the top of the mountain.

"Kill."

Among the seventeen demons, six have bulged stomachs and are several meters old. Something is struggling in them. When they hear these words, their eyes light up and their stomachs suddenly shrink like a snake. Ka's loud noise, a scream rang across his belly, and they licked their lips comfortably.

It's delicious...

It's just a little less powerful...

At the same time, in the extremely far Seven Realms, the six sages who were in retreat opened their eyes at the same time and spit out a mouthful of blood.

A female Yin Zun panted, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with her snow-white sleeves, tremblingly opened the light curtain, and amidst the ripples, Liu Mianfeng's handsome face appeared without dead ends. But as soon as he saw the other person, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Mr. Sleeping Wind..." The female sister's chest rose and fell sharply, her face was filled with hatred: "What monster have you provoked?"

"How..."

"Why?" The female cultivator opened a bottle of pill and took it with a face like golden paper, panting hard: "The six great saints did not survive for half an hour under the opponent. This is Suliu and Qianqi. Talking about the bottom?"

"I..."

"Stop talking." The female cultivator waved her hand and stood up, and said coldly: "Although my Fairy Lingxiao is weak, I am also the Yin Zun who is ranked 231 on the Sage Ranking. I owe your love to you. Also, since then, we have nothing to do!"

Without waiting for Liu Mianfeng to speak, she closed the light curtain on her own. I closed my eyes and felt the body, and opened it again for a long time: "The incarnation was completely wiped out, and the loss was huge. What kind of monster is that terrible? What's more terrifying is to enmity with a Yang Sage of this realm... People...come!"

Following her shouting, dozens of maids filed in, kneeling to the ground in panic and fear: "Venerable?"

"Prepare a generous gift for the deity." Fairy Ling Xiao closed her eyes painfully: "Be ready to receive news from Tianjian Villa at any time. Once the hero posts are spread, they will be sent to the deity immediately. Give it to Ben Lei in person. Holy King."

Just as the maid was about to agree, Fairy Ling Xiao let out a long sigh: "Nothing."

"The Lord will go personally..."

A maid hesitated and said: "Your injury..."

"Life is important!" Fairy Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and waved his hand with an iron face. All the maids flew out with an exclamation, and then the door was closed.

In the year of Tenghuang in the Seven Realms, 4492, in the realm of Xiaoxiang under the moon, the fairy Lingxiao of the closed moon palace retreats. At the same time, the Santuhe Jinguangzong asked the Swordsman to retreat, the North God Wuyazi, and the Flowing Fire River Yin Fengjun... and so on.

All of this is just a small drop of water in the majestic seven realms. No one pays attention, Xu Yangyi is even less likely to know. At this moment, he has already reached the mountains, arching towards the old figure suspended in the air. He gave his hand: "The Attractor?"

The opponent can't see the shape clearly. He wears a black cloak with bandages underneath. It looks like a human body from a distance. Below the bandage, there is a kind of lucky power that is the same as that of a stargazer, and the slightest light of stars comes from the gap. Spilled out.

It didn't speak, but looked at Xu Yangyi deeply. There was silence in the wind and sand. After a long time, the other party said: "Tenglei Mountain is defeated, and the Seven Realms are in danger. It can be called the first disaster in tens of thousands of years. The old man has seen...a city covered with charcoal... a starry sky piled up with flesh and blood..."

"When you listen to this kind of host, you actually killed the six incarnations of the yin in one breath, and even summoned the devil to come... Is it too cruel?"

"The world says to retaliate with virtue. As the top Yang Sage of the Seven Realms, you can't let them go because of the general situation?"

Xu Yangyi looked at the leader in shock, and suddenly laughed.

Laughing wildly and recklessly, looking at the leader with disappointment: "When this holy monarch saw the stargazers, he thought that the Dark Dragon clan was a...not bad clan."

"Unfortunately, meeting is not as famous as meeting."

The figure did not speak, but looked at him quietly.

Xu Yangyi narrowed his smile, and said coldly: "Do you repay grievances with virtue..."

"Why repay virtue!!"

The other party still didn't speak, and it took a long time before the figure floated into the valley: "Open the ban~IndoMTL.com~ let him in."

The brilliance bloomed in the mountains, and it went out for half an hour, and Xu Yangyi walked slowly into the valley.

Stepping into the mountain pass, Yawei’s coercion was light, the forbidden space disappeared completely, and what appeared before him was a paradise.

This is an oasis in the valley. Perhaps this mountain is too high to be buried by the desert. Their buildings are very rich in the ancient Chinese clan style. They are farmed and livestock, and settled around a large lake in the center.

Looking far away, the surrounding clansmen are all dressed in black robes, but they are not bandaged. They stretch out the nebula-wrapped hands from their sleeves, just like the stargazers. And many Minglong people are also looking at this unexpected visitor with curious eyes.

"Inquire at random without permission, is this human etiquette?" At this moment, the familiar old voice sounded, and looked up, from the center of the basin, outside the largest building, there was an edge before The Attractor was standing there, looking at him with a bad voice.

The cultivation base of the Minglong clan is not high, a small part of the Nascent Soul, and most of them below the golden core, only this clan member has reached the realm of exalted saints. And the figure is much taller than other people, probably about three meters.

"Why are you here?" Facing Xu Yangyi, who had just killed the six incarnations of the Yin Venerables, the God Attractor spoke hoarsely without fear: "You...There is a trembling breath in you, and The gods we worship are closely related. But more... killing, destruction, and... total destruction."

He took a step forward and his voice was incredibly complicated: "You are the savior and the devil, and you will be ruined in the end... All Nanke Yimeng... No one's life style has been as chaotic as you, you shouldn't appear at all. Here..."nt

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