Immortal Martial God Chapter 490: Sprint

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Chapter 490 Sprint

"But...where did he go?" someone asked.

Du Xiuyuan looked at each other with the other two brothers and said: "If you want to kill Xiang Nan, I will definitely not go with you."

"If you don't help me kill Xiang Nan, all will die!" An Xiaohui roared out of control.

Shen Liang also showed his long sword, gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, must contribute!"

"That's impossible." The people of Hunyuanzong and Qingmingzong all stood by Du Xiuyuan's side at this time.

They belong to one of the eight major sects, regardless of whether there are conflicts or not, but in this kind of place, of course they stand with the warriors of their own time.

"We, don't want to run into this muddy water." The flowered assassin exchanged glances with the torrential warrior, but he held his shoulders and stood aside, choosing to remain neutral.

The Flower Killer had long been criticized about An Xiaohui's previous actions, but he was forced by An Xiaohui's tricks and did not dare to say anything.

In this way, those who dared to kill Xiang Nan were left with only three sect teams in Tianhuangli.

An Xiaohui and Shen Liang each led a sect team, and the other horrendous team, after weighing the pros and cons, chose to chase Xiang Nan with An Xiaohui.

Na An Xiaohui took out three martial arts from his arms and said: "These three are all middle-rank martial arts, and don’t forget, these martial arts come from 100,000 years ago. !"

For Tianhuangli, this place belongs to one hundred thousand years ago, but for Wu Yuanli, it belongs to 180,000 years ago.

"As long as you are willing to help me chase Xiang Nan, these three martial arts, I am willing to share with all of you!"

Hearing these words, the martial artist of Wu Yuanli was immediately shaken.

"I'm joining." The flowery killer first time.

Followingly, the warriors of Torrent, Hunyuanzong, and Qingmingzong also chose to join the team chasing Xiang Nan.

This is the cruelty of reality. There are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends.

As long as there is enough temptation to benefit, the balance of the alliance will tilt.

Du Xiuyuan and Cui Ya were also tempted, but they couldn't help others to kill their fellow junior.

"Get me three of them! With them, I don't believe Xiang Nan will escape from this floor!" An Xiaohui said angrily.

The three assassins of Fanhua disappeared immediately, and when they reappeared, they had already put a lancet on Du Xiuyuan's necks.

"You!" Du Xiuyuan was furious: "We were teammates who fought together before!"

Na An Xiaohui said angrily: "What **** teammates are not as important as my brother's hatred in front of me!"

Du Xiuyuan deeply regretted why he didn't listen to Xiang Nan's advice in the first place.

This scene is extremely ironic and helpless.

At the same time, this is also the sorrow of the "little people". Xiang Nan can let go, but Du Xiuyuan and the others can't let go. They would rather take risks than give up those so-called martial arts.

Because they do not have the outstanding talents of Xiang Nan, nor the enviable encounters of Xiang Nan.

Faced with these, the three of Du Xiuyuan could only turn their anger into a weak sigh in their hearts.

"Tie it up, take it away!" An Xiaohui gave an order, and someone immediately bound the three Haoranzong warriors.

The warriors of Hunyuanzong and Qingmingzong just glanced at Du Xiuyuan apologetically, but no one regretted it.

In the distance, Xiang Nan was still rushing from one pavilion to another.

When he was almost running to the star position of the Sky Prison, when he was in the thirty-second pavilion, he had already entered a vast area of ​​fire.

Looking at it, it was an endless sea of ​​fire. In this sea of ​​fire, there were countless screaming dead souls, suffering from the torment of the fire.

The thirty-second pavilion, in the depths of the sea of ​​fire, stands alone in the midst of the flames, emitting a holy light.

As soon as he saw the holy light, Xiang Nan thought of the pendant and Mengdie.

The pendant can't stop the Liuhua monster from seizing the house.

As soon as he thought that it was very possible that he would never see Mengdie again, Xiang Nan felt a heart-wrenching realization.

"No, it's okay, I won't lose her."

Xiang Nan directly jumped into the flames, ran wildly in the burning flames, and ran the Nine-Clear Universe Power to resist the flames and at the same time heal his internal injuries.

"The six-flower ghost took away Mengdie's body. She won't destroy Mengdie, she must be so!"

Xiang Nan kept comforting himself.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​fire ahead, a huge arm suddenly rose into the sky!

When the flame arm reached the highest point, he snapped it down with a boom.

Then another arm stretched out and slapped it heavily on the ground.

Then, with two arms propped on the ground, a flame goblin with double horns crawled out of the fire.

The whole body of the ghost is made of flames, and its eyes are two huge fireballs, and its mouth is more like a crack in the earth flowing with rolling magma.

Wow...

This ghost is still wrapped with strange chains, and when its huge right leg is lifted out of the ground, it will cause the chains to rattle.

And its pupils are Liuhua.

"Roar!"

Before all of the ghost's body left the ground, he roared at Xiang Nan.

The roar turned into a billowing flame, sweeping towards Xiangnan.

The temperature of the flame it sprays is too high. As soon as the flame came out, the vast sea of ​​flames all "bow their heads" on their own, and the entire sea of ​​flames was lowered by two-thirds, all stuck to the ground, as if facing The upper person is prostrate and bows down.

Xiang Nan's heart was stunned. Before the flame of the six-flower monster had blown onto his face, his body had already burned on its own due to the extremely high temperature!

The indescribable burning pain immediately swallowed Xiang Nan, depriving him of all his sensory abilities, leaving only one feeling, that is, pain!

"Wuxiangjiezhi!" Xiang Nan raised his hand with a finger!

The black finger hit the flame ghost, and the ghost's body suddenly shrank by a fifth.

At the same time, Xiang Nan also used his vitality to condense a shield, and the Nine Qing Qiankun Gong had also reached its limit.

As soon as the vitality shield hit the flames, it lasted for less than two seconds before it was burned to ashes.

The flame was slightly weakened, and Xiang Nan was engulfed again, and was partially resisted by the extremely high flame resistance of the Nine Qing Qiankun Gong.

That's the case. Xiang Nan's whole body's skin was dry and cracked, and there were a lot of cracked wounds. The blood was evaporated by the high temperature before it came out.

Because of this flame, the monster vomited before it was hit by the Finger of Wuxiangjie.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A sunburst blade burst shot out.

The knife burst into the chest of the flame monster.

But the flame monster's body is too big, this bit of stab wound is not fatal to it, but it was chopped and scattered large swaths of hot magma from the wound.

After the magma fell to the ground, they turned into little flame ghosts, all of which climbed up from the ground.