Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

After a while, the blood-colored cloud qi suddenly exploded, and the cloud-turning beast like a hedgehog carried Yun Konglie to the border city of the human race. The two masters of tiger and wolf have never hunted down.

In front of them is the white demon master who has no breath.

On the border between Huang Tian and Cangtian of the demon clan, the big demon cries and the vision of thunder surging is surging continuously.

No one would have imagined that their archenemy Yun Konglie, who was clearly at the end of his force, was still able to kill a demon master in the encirclement.

Although it seems that Yun Kong Lie's aura is quite weak now, but they are afraid of the virtual and real, the two of them actually watch the cloud-turning beast go away like this.

When the cloud-turning beast flew to the top of the city gate, its staggering figure could not control the cloud, and fell down with a whimper.

The gilded tang suddenly fell on the top of the city, and I don't know how many little demons shed blood.

It gently stroked the forehead of the cloud-turning beast, and regardless of the bone spears that had not been pulled out, he raised his hand and grabbed the gilded tang and slammed the pestle, and a burst of decisive breath came over the surface.

"Children, kill the demon!"

After he finished speaking, the human soldiers on the city wall suddenly roared and attacked the monsters by various means.

Yan Beijiu got rid of the siege of the monster clan, and appeared beside Yun Konglie while the void circulated.

"Brother Yun..."

"Don't...touch me!"

Yun Konglie sent a voice transmission to Yan Beijiu, and his voice was so weak and intermittent that Yan Beijiu's figure trembled slightly.

"This king...and the power of the last blow...I haven't used it, I just don't know, which unlucky guy from the demon race came to die..."

During his voice transmission, he seemed to be chuckling, and he seemed to be asking Yan Beijiu for the funeral.

"Brother Yan, take good care of the sons and gentlemen... Don't let them take orders. When my spiritual mind returned, I had already invited foreign aid, as long as I can persist for a few more hours..."

He hadn't finished his voice transmission, but he saw a hundred-zhang warship lying across the sky, the color of its copper body, the heavy breath, and the demonic energy between the heavens and the earth was slightly stagnant.

Seeing this warship, many monks of both the human and demon races showed a little daze.

The several demon masters present all got rid of their opponents, gathered together, looked up at the sky, and looked a little dignified.

And in the Yellow Heaven and Earth Realm, which is hundreds of miles away, there is also a faint aura of the Nirvana monster lurking in the dormant, forming a faint shock.

On top of the copper warship, Han Lian fixed his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Everyone, who can say that Chen Bing from the demon clan can't compare to the Wild South Mountains back then, but the number of those powerful cultivators is actually much more than before."

"So what? Even if the Eighteen Demon Kingdoms are all over the country, how many of them can hold my fists?

Needless to say, I'll hammer a few to death first and give you a proof! "

After the copper warship left the domain gate, Ba Zun Zhuo Yuanba had already sensed Yun Konglie's aura, his spiritual thoughts swept over, and his expression became gloomy.

Although they are all at the peak of Nirvana, but this person's background and spirituality have already been tempered to the realm of pure yang. How can he not see what his current state is?

He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly rose up. Behind him, the unique celestial phenomenon of the Four Martial Sects emerged, raised his fist and shouted, and the whole world was silent.

"This seat is standing here, whoever hurt my brother Yun just now will die for me!"

All the demons were originally waiting attentively, and when they saw Zhuo Yuanba appear, they were immediately recognized by the demon clan.

"Be careful, that's the tyrant of the Four Martial Sects, and the three or four Great Venerables are invincible!"

Hearing this, many of the Demon Race Great Seniors, who were about to move, suddenly lost their minds.

But this one didn't care about that, he saw more than ten monster clan greats gathered in one place, and immediately raised his fist and hammer.

'drink! ' Above the sky, a huge fist print condensed, causing many of the demon clan's great masters to change their color, and the three demon masters joined forces to stop the blow.

But this man was unforgiving, and he was not afraid. He directly rushed into the demon clan, and in a blink of an eye, the demon clan elder flew out with blood.

Seeing his figure, Han Lian couldn't help but complimented him in his heart, and then said: "All powerful cultivators first enter the city gate and wait for the dispatch, the Great Reverence will do it at your own discretion!"

After saying this, he placed the copper warship across the north entrance, stepped out and stood on the top of the city.

However, I saw a silver light piercing the sky, and in an instant, it penetrated the chest of a Nirvana Demon Lord.

His silver spear trembled and ripped apart the body of the demon master, and suddenly smashed it out, but saw a vortex of a hundred meters in the sky, and the smiling gluttonous grandmaster emerged and swallowed him in one bite.

On the other side of the sky, I saw the sound of Lang Tao emerging. When the demon clan looked at it, it was a river that stretched for dozens of miles.

Dingtao Da Zun stood with his hands behind his back, and beside him, the Hunjiang stick stood there.

It attracted thousands of acres of river water and waved its sleeves, and with the sound of rolling waves, it swept away the group of demons who were succeeding under the North Profound Pass.

Even if there are big monks of the monster tribe trying to block, but these streams of water are condensed by Dingtao, each drop weighs several kilograms.

These people have already taken action, and one of them can reach the number of monsters. In addition, there are three or five Nirvana people among them. After taking the shot together, the monsters who were almost beaten have not recovered. It can be said that It's a fight that beats them back and forth.

It's just that in a matter of seconds, there is already a demon of Nirvana who shed blood, and the vision of crying in a bloody rainy day appeared in the yellow sky.

But at this time, Nirvana Great Venerable who had been dormant under the yellow sky and the Zifu Great Demon all rushed out at the same time, and they resisted their offensive just now.

Han Lian didn't shoot directly, but walked to Yun Konglie's side.

Seeing the dozen or so bone spears stuck in his body, he sighed in his heart, feeling that he was still a little late.

And this one was almost stunned when he saw nearly a hundred powerful cultivators getting off the copper warship.

It is true that he asked for help, but seeing the famous Nirvana Great Venerables who were fighting in the sky, the whole person had mixed feelings.

At this time, he knew that the blow that he had sacrificed his life to condense could not be released. After he relaxed, the whole person's spirit and energy collapsed a little, and he couldn't help groaning.

Seeing this, Han Lian was slightly startled, and condensed spiritual thoughts swept across his body, and then he was a little stunned.

Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up a source stone and poured more than ten drops of divine spring water into the source stone, intending to send it into his body for refining.

But it was unexpected, and when it came to his mouth, he let him raise his hand to refuse.

He took the source stone, although he didn't know what it was, but the pure vitality and spiritual energy in it naturally couldn't be concealed from him.

The King of Yanbei put the source stone on top of the cloud-turning beast, raised his head and flicked the unicorn between his eyebrows.

Seeing Han Lian's expression, he chuckled lightly, stretched out his wrist, and sent a voice transmission to Han Lian: "Don't spread the word!"

Han Lian peeked into it with a ray of spiritual energy, and couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

The Nirvana Purple Mansion, which should have been full of vitality, is now dead and silent like a Jedi, without any vitality.

Whether it is spiritual energy or life breath, any kind of it has been found to infiltrate it.

Seeing this, Han Lian retracted his palm with a complicated expression.

Now that Nirvana is closed, unless the holy medicine fruit in the world that covers the sky, other things can't save him.

Even if he was rescued, his lifespan would not be long enough to restore his body full of holes.

The reason why the other party is alive now is because there is still a spiritual energy on his body that has not dissipated.

When this spiritual energy dissipates, the other party is afraid that he will perish.

Originally, he still had a small number of lifespans, but he was wiped out in the battle just now.

He stroked the cloud-turning beast's head and watched it slowly refining the source stone, his expression also stretched a little.

"Mr. Han, you can come to help me, Yun is very grateful.

Now that there is nothing on the body, this cloud-turning beast is entrusted to you.

He has damaged his mind by fighting with me, his mind is not as good as that of an ordinary monster, his mind is like a child of eight or nine years old, and this king has always treated him like a son.

Now that he has fought with me for more than 400 years, he should be free..."

When Han Lian heard this, his heart suddenly felt sour, and he didn't want to see him again.

Seeing the demon clan attacking the city again, Han Lian stepped out and killed the demon clan.

There was a demon clan who saw his figure, roared and rushed up, the jade folding fan in his hand flew down, and then he hanged his head.

When three or five great powers from Zifu came under siege, he indifferently sacrificed the heavy treasure five-story silver pagoda. Under the suppression, the void was almost imprisoned, and when his head fell, there was almost no spiritual consciousness left.

As the monsters gathered more and more, Han Lian was able to fight with ease, and finally attracted the attention of the monsters Nirvana.

However, the demonic energy above the sky was surging, and the condensate turned into a phantom of a pretty elephant, slamming down hard on Han Lian.

Seeing this, Han Lian cast the secret technique of the Great Void, and escaped into the void to escape a blow.

When it reappeared, the dragon elephant condensed and emerged, and smashed it towards the Nirvana Great Venerable of the elephant tribe.

Han Lian's savage elephant itself is a desolate bloodline alien in the world that covers the sky. It is almost equal to the dragon of the prison. Once it appeared, the elephant clan's great respect began to tremble from the source of the bloodline, and his combat power was suddenly weakened by one or two. to make.

Han Lian's iron fist crossed the sky and collided suddenly. Although Dengdengdeng took a few steps back, his blood was surging, but he was not injured.

And at this point, he flipped the hand and sacrificed the glazed treasure seal, and shot down at him.

boom!

These attack methods directly collided with the ivory sacrificed by the Elephant Clan Great Venerable, and the ivory swirled around and fell abruptly.

Just in a blink of an eye, it smashed its seven meat and eight elements.

After realizing that Han Lian was not like the ordinary Zifu Great Master, murderous intent boiled in his heart, but he saw that his nose suddenly inhaled, and the air around him was compressed and all of it entered his nasal cavity.

Some of the little monsters were so close to their battlefield that they were instantly drained of their blood and turned into bones.

'The power of the move looks good, but your big move has been accumulating power for too long. ' Han Lian thought so in his heart, his mind moved slightly, and then he sacrificed the only 'artifact' condensed in his Wheel Sea Realm.

The heavy book slightly opened a small gap, and the golden paper of the Swallowing Devil's Dao Jing was suddenly thrown out by him, like a sharp blade slashing towards it.

Wherever the Golden Paper of Swallowing Devil's Gongdao passed, all the vitality was swallowed up.

The Great Senior of the Elephant Clan vaguely sensed the crisis of life and death, but he was unable to escape.

The golden paper of the Swallowing Devil's Art Book easily cut off its elephant trunk and sank into its head, but in a matter of seconds, a big monster in the Nirvana realm was silent, and its body was even skinny.