Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1499 Holy War
"Woo la la, woo la la."

The old man happily hummed a ditty, set up the pot stand, lit the bonfire, and prepared to cook the meat.The fat bird on the shoulder swallowed hard, staring at Tang Yan who was staring at the sky, wishing he could jump into the pot by himself.

Tang Yan's shortness of breath was trembling, and he clenched his hands so hard that his fingertips were almost pierced into the flesh. This skin seemed to be unable to suppress the violent killing intent in his body.

But... do you really want to fight?
Once you collide, you must fight to the death; once you fight to the death, you must go all out; once you go all out, everything about yourself will be completely exposed; once you leak, the consequences will be a chain reaction, even a storm of chaos Bureau.

Are you ready?
Uncle Ma, are they ready?Was Cerberus ever ready?
Tang Yan has already passed the age of being indomitable and ignorant. He is not lacking in blood and has passion, but he is more rational, not a reckless man who only knows how to act recklessly.

"Come on? Do you need me to do it myself?" The old man nodded towards the sky with a spoon, winked at Tang Yan, hummed a little tune, and took out some seasonings and medicinal materials from his pocket.

Being able to carry these things with me shows that the old man often stews meat in pots.

Tang Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to make the final struggle and decision.

"Don't dawdle, I'll just eat meat, drink blood, and gnaw on bones. It won't hurt your soul." The old man clicked his mouth, swallowed greedily, and kept adding fire to the bottom of the pot, and put ingredients into the pot.Can't wait to have a delicious meal.

After a long while of silence, Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes, the pupils returned to silence, but the killing intent in his heart was completely resolved, the left eye was deep, and the right eye was growing golden light, one with evil intentions and the other fierce.

Buzz, buzz.

A fluffy green fire rises from the left shoulder, green and eye-catching, like a spiritual spring, Huo Ling'er sits cross-legged in it, white and tender, exquisite and quaint.

Right-click to rise a red and white mist, blood energy and soul power are intertwined, and the spirit body of the blood soul tree appears inside, round and cute, small and intelligent.

Sensing the master's killing intent and determination, the two little guys are very well-behaved, not noisy, sitting quietly, cross-legged and shaking hands like two boys, guarding the master.

"Wow?" The fat blue bird probed its neck, staring blankly at the two balls of flames emerging from Tang Yan's shoulders, very curious.

"What's that?" The old man slowly put down the spoon in his hand, looking strangely at the light under the night, he could feel the extraordinaryness there from a long distance away.

Tang Yan's left eye was black and his right eye was golden. He stepped down from a high altitude, with a clear swastika on his forehead, extending fine golden lines, spreading towards Tang Yan's whole body like a spider's web.

The whole person looked heroic and powerful, and evil spirits, as if they resonated with the heaven and the earth, layers of dark clouds accumulated in the sky, and a strong wind howled in the wilderness, blowing the weeds down.

"This kid is weird." The old man became more and more curious, so he simply dropped the spoon, rubbed his hands together a few times, and looked at Tang Yan who was stepping down from the sky.But no matter what, he was only curious and interested, without any worries.

"To be honest, I don't even know how strong I am. Five years ago, I was defeated by Kappa and almost died. After five years, I have grown a lot and experienced a lot. Today I really want to try... I ...Can you challenge the saint..."

Tang Yan's fingertips slid across the golden lock, the magic mist sprayed thinly, and the ancient war knife clanged like a hand.

All of a sudden, the low-pitched devil's roar shook the sky, the billowing devilish energy rolled and rolled, and the ancient sword trembled violently, as if trying to break free from control, its ferocity still alive.

The blood-red lines on the surface of the knife body are 'resurrected' again.

Tang Yan raised his right hand obliquely in the air, and raised the knife to point to the sky. The veins in his right arm were protruding. He tightly controlled the trembling ancient saber, allowing the bloody lines to 'pierce' towards Tang Yan's right arm, interweaving and merging with the blood vessels.

With one hand and one knife, it seems to be integrated.

The old man gradually withdrew his smile, became less surprised, and looked at the scene in front of him solemnly. This devilish aura made him feel a little bit of familiarity.

Tang Yan completely released himself, allowing the demonic killing and cruelty to run wildly in his chest and body, and the unprecedented majestic fighting spirit was surging, and the unprecedented killing and cruelty was sprouting.

He will do his best to fight to the end.

The struggle and trembling of the ancient sword gradually weakened, and this kind of fighting spirit and determination was exactly what it expected.

The war demon mind inside the blade finally resonated with Tang Yan's fighting intention, and Tang Yan's mind was able to sink back into the chaotic and dark world of ancient swords.

At this moment, the body of the knife was chilly, and the power of the demon was even heavier, pouring murderous intentions into Tang Yan's body, as if to swallow Tang Yan.

"Today, if I don't die, I will kill you." Tang Yan swung his long knife, and a utter roar exploded in the dark clouds surging night, gushing out from his chest, causing a sensation in the wilderness.

Huo Ling'er on the left shoulder raised his arms and scolded lightly at the same time, causing the ghost green fire to burst out from Tang Yan's body. It was extremely strong, extremely vast, and extremely deep. It seemed that there were thousands of poisonous snakes churning inside, containing unparalleled of destructive power.

This is the real ghost blue fire, the ghost blue fire that completely releases wildness.

"What do you want to do? Kill me?" The old man froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, leaning back and forth, laughing out of breath, as if he had heard a big joke.

crunch!Tang Yan's right knuckles made a crisp squeezing sound. After a moment of silence, he suddenly exploded, like a falcon fighting a rabbit, tearing apart the night and swooping down.

Booming, green fire boiling, rolling to follow.

Tang Yan exerted all his strength, released his arms, and swung the ancient saber to perform a long-lost secret technique.

Tang Yan at this moment, the ancient sword at this moment, is like an awakened ancient troll, and like a peerless murderer walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, his temperament has completely changed.

"Lava Jue! Shadow Wingspan! Burst Jue!"

"Raging Flames... Nine Heavy Strikes..."

"Tang's martial arts skills are perfect!"

The sharp crowing of the eagle tore through the space, piercing through the vast night, the green fire gathered rapidly in the boiling, the ground with a radius of one kilometer cracked in pieces, the magma splashed, and the giant fire eagle drowned Tang Yan, entwined in the sky-shattering knife light superior.

A shocking sword light streaked across the night, across the sky hundreds of feet, and slashed at the old man.

"Hmph! The yellow-haired kid dares to be presumptuous, do you know who grandpa is?" The old man was furious coldly, he swung the fat blue bird away, and leaped into the sky, one hundred meters at a time, to meet the green fire sword glow.

"Yeah!" Tang Yan roared with great momentum.

"Wow!" The old man suddenly opened his mouth, and a dull cry echoed in the sky, and a swallowing force rushed out, sweeping the sky.

In the next scene, the shocking wave of green fire and the sword glow seemed to crash into an endless black hole, splitting and melting at a very fast speed, completely blasting into the old man's big mouth, and being swallowed up completely, even Tang Yan wanted to Get sucked in.

The shocking martial arts ended with a strange gesture.

Tang Yan stood up sharply at the last moment and forcibly broke free from the devouring force, still sweating from the shock.

"Hey!" The old man swallowed the sword glow and pieces of green fire, burped like a normal person, patted his stomach, and squinted at Tang Yan in the air with cold eyes: "Half-holy and holy, there is a difference between heaven and earth, throughout the ages, who can cross this The shackles of heaven! Old man, I have lived all these years, and I have never heard of a demi-saint who can beat a saint alone..."

Before the words were finished, there was a strange sound of puffing and screaming in the wilderness behind, and the screams suddenly disappeared.

The old man turned his head sharply. On the wasteland and by the hot pot, a man who looked exactly like Tang Yan actually picked up a knife and chopped off the fat blue bird.

Blood sprayed, the bird's head fell, and along with the messy bird feathers, all scattered into the boiling cauldron.

This cauldron, which they have cooked countless powerful people, has stewed the master today.

Bluebird died without understanding what had happened.too suddenly.

The old man froze in mid-air, his mouth slightly opened, his eyes widened, staring blankly at the scene on the wasteland, and after a while, he hissed and mourned: "My son!!"

"Ancient War, Soul Slaying!" Tang Yan burst into flames in an instant, swiping the ancient sword with all his might, a sharp black light pierced through the space, spanned hundreds of feet, and pierced through the old man's body with a puffing sound. ground.

A moment later, the area where the black glow passed completely exploded, forming a terrifying hurricane that almost shredded the space, and even devoured the old man.

"Yeah." Deep in the battle soul storm, the old man let out a shrill scream.But in the blink of an eye, there was another burst of blue divine radiance erupting like a volcano, strangling the battle spirit storm, shaking the space, waking up the night, and sweeping across an entire kilometer.

"Ancient battle, collapse the sky!" Tang Yan would never stop fighting, let alone give the opponent a chance to rest, once again violently rose up, and once again smashed into the sky, the ancient sword hit the second level of overlord.

The demonic power is mighty, and a majestic and majestic phantom shadow proudly takes shape.The moment Tang Yan raised his saber to slash, that domineering phantom also raised his hands high, and a phantom of the same saber appeared in the void.

Tang Yan shot straight into the sky with arrogance and madness, approached the tumbling blue energy storm forcefully, and slashed at it.

(End of this chapter)