Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 650
"My Nine Nether Fires!" Yu Xin said with a trembling voice.

"careful!"

"Oops!"

In the rear, the five kings and masters were shocked at the same time, and they started to rush to rescue Yan Nantian at the same time.

bang bang bang...

The twelve formation flags flew out suddenly, and were inserted directly in front of the five kings, blocking their attack.

"The Twelve Sections of the Royal Way!"

The twelve sections of the imperial way are not a real formation, but a defensive formation, but the current Sheng Xiaoxie, using the twelve sections of the imperial way with his own strength, is enough to temporarily block these five people.

At least before Ghost Track kills Yan Nantian, these five people will never try to save Yan Nantian.

Now Fengyun's own fighting strength and the power of the five spirits have undergone qualitative changes.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Fengyun was very calm when facing these warriors, because he knew very well that these people were just six ants in his eyes.

The flame flew directly to Yan Nantian's body along with the flaming gun.

The next moment, Yan Nantian's entire body seemed to be on fire.

However, a very strange thing happened, the flame did not cause any real damage to Yan Nantian.

Even at the beginning, Yan Nantian felt very puzzled.

However, soon, he will find that his doubts are superfluous, since Fengyun has already made a move, how could he not kill him.

Death is the only ending for Yan Nantian.

When they wanted to kill Fengyun, the result was doomed.

"what!"

Yan Nantian's entire face was contorted by the severe pain from the burning of his soul.

The eyes were almost popped out.

Yan Nantian frantically grabbed his head, and soon, he lifted his celestial spirit cover, trying to take out the Nine Nether Fire that was burning his soul.

However, when he made a move, his soul had been completely burnt out by Guizong's Nine Netherworld Fire, and his soul disappeared without a trace.

At the last moment, Yan Nantian's eyes were already looking at Feng Yun in horror, the blood made his eyes look so weird.

At the same time, his two hands had already reached directly into his mind from the lifted sky cap.

The state of death was horrific and terrifying.

Gui Zong stood in front of Fengyun, and Sheng Xiaoxie stood in front of the twelfth section of Yudao, looked at the five people opposite, and said coldly: "Get out immediately, brother will spare your lives!"

The five people on the opposite side looked at Sheng Xiaoxie and Gui Zing in horror. The fighting strength shown by these two people just now was so amazing that they trembled in their hearts.

"This... is this Fengyun?" Yuxin couldn't imagine that Fengyun would have such terrifying strength. She knew very well that Yan Nantian was one of the eight epic talents of the Tianhuang Empire at the same time as herself, and his own strength was definitely not weak. Even if he wanted to defeat him, he still had to rely on his three major martial spirits.

And even if he was defeated, it would be extremely difficult to kill him.

But what about Fengyun?
He actually killed this super genius who had been famous for more than ten years so lightly.

A genius from Yanmen.

"Brother, this kid is wrong. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with him now. We might as well leave first and think of other ways." A warrior in gray clothes said hastily.

Obviously these people were also shocked by the fighting strength shown by Fengyun's Wuhun before.

These people are all old and mature characters. It can be easily seen that Fengyun's strength is probably far more than that.

However, how could the warrior of the seventh stage of the king leave easily, the dead Yan Nantian was his son.

This time, he went through all kinds of hardships to lure Qingluan here, just to hunt Qingluan and let his son's strength go further.

After all, ten days later, it will be the Tianhuang Empire Hundred Years Tournament.

However, he never dreamed that today would be the day of death of his son Yan Nantian.

"Fengyun killed my son, this hatred is irreconcilable, today, Fengyun must die!" Yan Boxiong said angrily.

Behind Fengyun, Yuxin quietly walked into the distance. In her opinion, although Fengyun's combat strength is amazing, who can guarantee that Fengyun is not a three-handed force?
She knows this Yan Boxiong very well, this person is from Yanliang Mansion in the north of Tianhuang Empire, and Yanmen of Yanliang Mansion is a super sect.

Even Yulan Kingdom dare not easily offend this terrifying sect.

And Yan Boxiong is the son of the master of Yanmen, and the dead Yan Nantian is the most beloved grandson of Yan Kong, the master of Yanmen.

Fengyun saw Yuxin's escape clearly, but Fengyun didn't take it seriously. After all, Yuxin was not a friend to him. She was here, but she was in the way.

Fengyun looked coldly at the five masters on the opposite side, smiled lightly, and said: "Everyone, I, Fengyun, entered the Tianhuang Empire for the first time, and I don't want to be enemies with you, but the world knows a lot about my Fengyun personality. Leave, I can still give you a chance, otherwise..."

"Arrogant boy, take your life!"

chi chi...

Yan Boxiong made a move in an instant, and the terrifying flames directly penetrated the twelve sections of the imperial path, directly killing Fengyun.

At the same time, the other four also rushed towards Sheng Xiaoxie and Guizong.

Fengyun sneered.

buzzing...

The five great martial spirits appeared at the same time.

Ghost trace, with the terrifying Nine Nether Fires rising all over his body, directly blocked Yan Boxiong's face.

And Sheng Xiaoxie, Canglong, Shenxie and Ling Xiaoyao also blocked their opponents.

Feng Yun, who was standing at the back, hugged his arms, showing no intention of making a move.

This state made people see Fengyun's arrogance.

Ming Yu, Niu Ben and Pu Hui stood by Feng Yun's side, and they didn't intend to make a move.

Firstly, their strength really can't help much, and secondly, they trust Fengyun very much and can easily deal with these five masters from Yanmen.

Bind the dragon lock, strangle!

Canglong, the strength is always the strongest among the five martial spirits, and with the gradual awakening of dragon power, Canglong has begun to evolve towards the physique of the Dragon King.

All over the body, the black demon head formed a black mist, so that the martial artist of the sixth stage of the king on the opposite side couldn't even see the body of the blue dragon clearly.

The Dragon Binding Lock appeared, directly wrapping around the opponent's body.

For a moment, I lost any ability to resist convenience.

At this moment, Fulongsuo merged with Canglong through the scriptures, and under the powerful power of Fulongsuo, he was almost about to strangle the other party directly.

However, after all, the opponent is a warrior of the sixth stage of the king, and his own strength and defense are still extremely powerful.

However, this is really nothing to Canglong.

Since it was impossible to strangle the opponent directly, the blue dragon swung its tail and sent the opponent hundreds of meters away.

rumbling...

Ahead, a small hill was directly smashed into pieces.

Blood spurted out from the king's mouth, and in an instant, he was almost shocked to death.

At the moment when the opponent's consciousness was almost shaken away, countless demon heads flew out of Canglong's body.

These monsters are also good at devouring souls. Although they are not as good as the Nine Nether Fires, they are superior in numbers.

buzzing...

(End of this chapter)