Chapter 1999: Murong Haoran

"It turned out to be like this...then she..."

It was the first time for Yu Bufan to hear about the Nightmare Clan, so he couldn't help being a little surprised, and finally understood why Qiu Mengyao used illusion to hide himself, and also the desolation in the words just now. fastest

Eternal life can never be exposed to the light. If you are not careful, you will go crazy in front of important people...

And that violent attitude...

It is indeed a curse.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

Nearly ten Yuanhai Realm's top powers fought with Qiu Mengyao, and the momentum was huge. Every time they confronted everyone around, they could feel the astonishing momentum and vitality fluctuations.

Qiu Mengyao, who has liberated the blood of the madman, has improved a lot in all aspects, far surpassing her own realm. In addition to her illusion realm, when she moves her hands, she can only vaguely see a piece of blood. Light shuttles back and forth between the sky and the earth at a speed like electricity.

However, these ten or so masters of the Demon Sect and Asura are not mediocre people, and their advances and retreats are well-founded. Qiu Mengyao's illusion is difficult to perform, coupled with the suppression of the number of people, they are restrained everywhere, and there is a lot of danger.

Seeing this scene, Lonely Jue and the others looked very bad.

"I'm afraid she won't last long..." Yu Bufan looked at Qiu Mengyao and frowned.

Lonely Jue beheaded a nearby Great Asura, saying: "Even so, we can't do anything now. As Qiu Mengyao said, we are now in a desperate situation. If the masters of the Holy Land can't arrive in time..."

Lonely never went on, but the meaning was already obvious.

Because of the Demon Eye of Seven Killers and the arrival of a large number of masters from the Demon Sect, the battle situation in the entire Hanhai City is now in a state of one-sidedness. It is only a matter of time before Hanhai City is breached.

Hearing Lone Jue's words, everyone's hearts turned cold. Why don't they understand the situation at the moment.

Yang Wan'er turned her head to the side and glanced at Luo Feng, her red lips were pursed lightly, and a ball of flame danced in her bright eyes.

"Yang Wan'er, what are you thinking?" Shui Linglong asked next to her.

Yang Wan'er came back to her senses, shook her head, and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Shui Linglong said: "When Luo Feng finishes healing Murong Yinyin, we will rush out together."

"Can you rush out?" Yang Wan'er frowned slightly as she looked at the dense crowd of Demon Sect disciples and underground demons.

Shui Linglong smiled faintly: "I don't know, but if you stay, you will definitely die."

At this time, in the sky, Qiu Mengyao was careless, and nearly ten Yuanhai Realm top masters joined forces to hit each other head-on.

boom!

The terrifying shock wave radiated in all directions, Qiu Mengyao resisted it for a while, and finally opened his mouth to spew out a column of blood more than ten feet high, flew upside down, hit the ground, layers of soil waves radiated like waves, and the ground was directly smashed A 100-meter pit emerged.

"Qiu Mengyao!"

Yang Wan'er's figure flashed, and she appeared next to Qiu Mengyao in vain, helped her out from the bottom of the pit, took out a black cloak, and put it on Qiu Mengyao's body, covering her from the sky.

The blood in Qiu Mengyao's body gradually receded, and her breath gradually stabilized.

Wow!

Qiu Mengyao spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was even a little bit of flesh in the blood. Her face was as pale as paper. Looking at the crowd, she smiled weakly, "Looks like I'm going to take a break."

Yang Wan'er took out a pill and gave it to Qiu Mengyao, saying, "Thank you this time."

Qiu Mengyao smiled wryly, and suddenly said: "You guys should run away quickly, I think there is no hope for Hanhai City."

Yang Wan'er's eyes flickered, but she didn't speak.

Whoosh! Whoosh...

The sound of piercing the air sounded, and seven top masters of the Blood Demon Sect Yuanhai Realm, and one Asura appeared around.

In the previous battle, although Qiu Mengyao was seriously injured, under the siege of more than a dozen top Yuanhai Realm experts, he beheaded four masters!

"As expected of the legendary Nightmare clan that ended the barbaric era! Unfortunately, you have come to an end!" A Blood Demon Sect master looked at Qiu Mengyao and sneered ferociously.

brush!

A figure flashed, and Lonely Jue appeared in front of everyone.

"It's you.

You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately you were injured by Lord Demon Monarch's Seven Killing Smoke, how much strength is left? Do you think it will be our eight-person opponent? "The speaking middle-aged master of the Blood Demon Sect recognized Lonely and smiled disdainfully.

"I still have a few percent of my strength left, you can try it out."

Sword intent erupted from Lonely Jue's body, and one after another sword stele rose from the void. The strong sharp force punched a big hole in the sky.

"Let Luo Feng leave with Murong Yinyin, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it for long." Lonely Jue secretly sent a voice transmission to Yang Wan'er and the others.

At this time.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a violent sonic boom in the sky, and a figure spat out a mouthful of blood, and was oppressed by a long blood-red river, flying upside down like a meteor, smashing a shocking hole in the city wall with a bang.

Everyone looked at the collapsed city wall, their eyes froze.

Xue Biyun lay in the ruins, covered in blood, with golden flames flickering on and off, already extremely weak.

"Hahaha... It seems that your time of death has come." Several Blood Demon Sect masters laughed.

The Demon King of Seven Killers stood proudly in the sky, he glanced at Xue Biyun, and said calmly: "Do you know the gap between you and me now?"

Xue Biyun didn't say a word, but barely stood up with the sword in his hand, with the blood continuously flowing from his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes didn't decrease by half.

"Oh? Burning your soul to such an extent, you can still stand up... It's a pity..."

The Seven Killers was a little surprised, the bloody eyes in the void behind him slightly opened, and a mighty evil killing intent erupted.

puff!

Xue Biyun spat out a bloody arrow and fell on his back.

Ignoring Xue Biyun any more, the Demon King of Seven Kills glanced at Lonely Jue and Luo Feng, and finally stopped his gaze on Luo Feng, "A mere Yuanhai Realm expert can block my Seven Kills Dark Smoke!" …By the way, I remembered that something like this happened not long ago, when a young swordsman also blocked my Qisha Mingyan, and he also appeared at the centennial event..."

The Demon King of Seven Kills stared at Luo Feng, his eyes were like meteors falling to the ground, destroying everything.

Chi!

With a flash of Liu Yan's light, Yang Wan'er appeared in front of Luo Feng, blocking the mighty destructive aura.

The Demon King of Seven Kills looked at Yang Wan'er, and said calmly: "You think you can save him?"

The plain voice contained inexplicable majesty, the blood danced wildly between the heaven and the earth, and the overwhelming aura shrouded Xiangyang Wan'er.

Facing the coercion of the demon king, cold sweat dripped from Yang Wan'er's smooth forehead, and she thought to herself: If the emperor's heart, Fen Tianyan, is completely liberated...

"Hehe, if you want to improve your strength, this deity can help you... as long as you open the seal..." A burst of charming laughter suddenly sounded in Yang Wan'er's mind.

Yang Wan'er was startled, and recognized that it was Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan's voice, she pursed her red lips lightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in her beautiful eyes.

Suddenly, the pressure on her body lightened.

The Demon King of Seven Killers was about to kill Yang Wan'er, when suddenly, as if sensing something, his face changed slightly, and he looked into the distance.

"The dragon and the snake dance, the battle turns and the stars move, the universe is magnificent, and one breath lasts forever..."

In a trance, a clear voice sounded from the sky.

This voice was ethereal and abnormal, as if it was conveyed from the nine heavens, it contained inexplicable power, like fairy music, without any warning, one after another shining talismans descended from the sky, the evil breath emitted by the Seven Killing Devil Eyes, Encountering these talismans, it recedes like a tide, and the world becomes holy at this moment.

"This is... the song of great righteousness! It's the song of great righteousness! The Holy Land has really come!"

Someone exclaimed.

What the voice sang was exactly the awe-inspiring song that Xue Biyun sang before! It's just that the majesty of this voice is much stronger than that of Xue Biyun. The voice even caused the vision of heaven and earth, making this originally sinister space become illusory, blurred and bright!

"Murong Haoran..."

Xue Biyun's dim eyes lit up for a moment when she heard the singing, and she passed out immediately.

hum!

At the same time as the singing sounded, thunder flashed in the sky above Hanhai City, and a chaotic vortex appeared, and three figures slowly descended from the center of the vortex.

Among the three figures, the most striking one was a young man in the front.

The young man is dressed in ordinary clothes, just a plain green shirt, and his long hair is tied into a sideburns, like a poor talent in the world who doesn't care about worldly affairs, but his eyes are extremely bright, looking at everything in front of him lightly, as if nothing in the world can be done here In the eyes, it caused a little bit of waves.

Beside the young man was a white-haired old man and a middle-aged man with a square face. The two stood sideways beside the young man, revealing a relationship of superiority and inferiority.

The three of them walked out of the vortex, and the vortex shook slightly, as if they had never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

"See Brother Haoran!"

"Brother Haoran!"

Seeing the young man, the Xiaoyao Sect disciples who were still alive all went up to greet him with respectful expressions.