Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 2199 Even Killing You Together
ten days later.

More and more warriors choose to leave.

No one wants to waste time on this.

Each of the six holy spirit steles contains extremely powerful cosmic power.

no matter who.

Anyone who dares to get close to the holy holy stele will be directly strangled by the holy holy stele.

Thousands of warriors have fallen in front of the Holy Spirit Martial Monument.

What is this concept?
Among the remaining tens of thousands of warriors, some warriors began to retreat.

In the face of the power of the universe, no one can approach the six holy spirit monuments smoothly.

"Xuanyuan Sheng?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Sheng not far away, Long Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Xuanyuan Sheng is from the Golden Winged Roc Clan. Back in the Taixu Cemetery, he had hatred with the three members of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, Xuanyuan Sheng, Xuanyuan Daoguang and Xuanyuan Yao.

Long Hao never thought that he would meet Xuanyuan Sheng here.

Dao realm is just one step.

The current Xuanyuan Sheng, in front of him, has absolutely no strength to challenge him.

With a sneer, even if he didn't get the six holy spirit steles, he would still kill Xuanyuan Sheng.

Weeds and roots.

This is the Holy Spirit Secret Realm, and the Holy Spirit Race will never intervene in personal life and death grievances.

Xuanyuan Sheng was also unwilling to give up the six holy spirit steles, and stared at each of the holy spirit steles. At this moment, he felt an extremely cold killing intent coming from behind him, and shivered violently , hastily dodged.

The speed of the Golden Winged Roc clan is extremely fast, almost ranking first among the top ten monster clans.

"Who?"

Turning around and looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Xuanyuan Sheng's face was very gloomy. He didn't know him at all, so why was he attacked by him so well and was almost slaughtered.

The warriors around stepped aside one after another. As the so-called experts know if there is one when they make a move, the breath released by the warriors who just attacked is extremely terrifying.

"Who are you?"

"The one who will kill you."

"My life? Just rely on you?"

Xuanyuan Sheng snorted coldly, his eyes became colder and colder, the temperature of the surrounding space instantly cooled down, and gusts of murderous wind blasted towards Long Hao.

Boom, boom, boom~~~~!

Two terrifying killing intents collided fiercely in mid-air.

"The first realm of breaking the ancient times."

His heart suddenly sank, Xuanyuan Sheng went through everything in his mind, but he didn't know who the other party was, when did he provoke such a strong man?
"kill!"

Pre-emptively, Xuanyuan Sheng raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the sound waves rolled up, covering the surrounding area with endless killing intent.

Completely angry, Xuanyuan Sheng, as the patriarch of the Golden Winged Peng Clan, had his own strength and dignity in place, and the other party ignored him for being so provocative.

"That's Xuanyuan Sheng of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, a powerhouse in the first realm of breaking the ancient times. Who the hell is this person who dares to provoke Xuanyuan Sheng?"

"I've never seen a big battle between the ancient realms. This time it's finally a feast for the eyes."

As the two terrifying fighting intentions collided continuously, both Long Hao and Xuanyuan Sheng's bodies moved, and their speeds soared to the limit.

"Xuanyuan Sheng, today I will let you taste what it feels like to have your soul broken."

Without using other martial arts, Long Hao knew very well that he was already quite a sensation in the ancient warfare world, and he was unwilling to reveal his identity.

It's not that he is afraid of the warriors here, the existence that Long Hao is really afraid of is the Holy Spirit Race.

The Holy Spirit Clan is too powerful to be able to contend with at all, and this is still the Holy Spirit Secret Realm, which is the territory of the Holy Spirit Clan.

Nine forms of burial, the first form, originally planned.

The terrifying soul was like a point of origin, and it directly began to suppress Xuanyuan Sheng, compared to speed?Long Hao would not compare speed with Xuanyuan Sheng at all. In the face of absolute strength, speed can be directly ignored.

Om~!

Xuanyuan Sheng didn't even have time to react, there was already a huge roar in his mind, as if his whole soul was in an endless whirlpool of chilling air.

Endless roar, endless wailing.

His face was horrified, the other party was at the first level of antiquity, and he was also at the first level of antiquity, even if he lost to the other party, he would not be reduced to such a level.

Being directly suppressed by the soul, the opponent has such a terrifying soul martial arts, he is no match for the opponent at all, if he doesn't leave, he can only fall here.

"Brother Sikong, save me."

Boom~!

A middle-aged burly man got up with a loss, and he slapped Long Hao fiercely, the surrounding space was completely shattered, and the warriors who were frightened to watch retreated one after another, with horror written all over their faces.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I can save you, but I need a martial art from your Golden Winged Roc clan, how about it?"

Xuanyuan Sheng was very angry in his heart, of course he knew what martial arts Sikong Jie wanted, at this time, could he not give it?If not, Sikong Jie will definitely stand by and watch, and with his own strength, he must not be the opponent's opponent.

"can."

"Who are you?"

Looking indifferently at the man beside Xuanyuan Sheng, he could sense a trace of magic breath from the opponent's breath just after a brief fight. If there is no accident, the opponent should come from the Demon Palace.

The Demon Palace is a top existence in the ancient war world, but it is not a super race, but the Demon Race behind the Demon Palace is a super existence comparable to the Primordial Sword Sect.

"Demon Race, Sikong Jie."

The Demon Race, Sikong Jie, the other party is really from the Demon Race, breaking the ancient third realm.

Although with my own strength, I can kill the third realm of breaking the ancient times, but I have to use all my strength. Once I reveal my identity, it will be really disadvantageous for me.

Do you choose to give up?After finally meeting Xuanyuan Sheng, if I choose to give up just because of this, I really feel sorry for myself.

"Sikong Jie, you'd better not get involved in this personal grievance between Xuanyuan Sheng and me, otherwise, you will be killed together."

Arrogant enough!
Long Hao's arrogance really made Sikong Jie very angry. He has seen arrogant ones, but he has never seen such arrogant ones. He is a genuine third-level ancient-breaker, but the other party is only the first-level ancient-breaker. Even if the other party can suppress Living in Xuanyuan Sheng, wanting to compete against himself is completely nonsense.

The gap between the first realm of breaking ancient times and the third realm of breaking ancient times is like a gap to be crossed. The first realm of breaking ancient times grasps the power of time, while the third realm of breaking ancient times changes the rules. Now, it is really easy to kill the first realm of breaking the ancient times.

Xuanyuan Sheng was also a little dazed, but he sneered in his heart, he knew very well the character of Sikong Jie, and as a dignified third-level Ancient Breaker, how could he not feel angry when he was provoked like this.

Sikong Jie looked at the other party indifferently, clenched his fists tightly, surrounded by tens of thousands of warriors watching, if he didn't make a move, what face would there be?

"Things that are beyond your control, I want to see today, what are you capable of being so arrogant."

(End of this chapter)