Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1621
"Have you decided? The barrier is about to be broken." Tigris resisted the power in Ma Yanwang's hand, indifferent and ordinary, only the magic power surging in his right hand continued to expand.

Ma Yanwang stared at Nian Wuxin closely, his eyes were once evil, but now his eyes were hazy, and his lips were tightly pursed once he was fighting the world.

His heart... trembled... "I don't regret it, really! Today, it's worth it." Nian Wuxin took Ma Yanwang's hand, pulled it away little by little, and lifted it from Tigris' right arm.

Ma Yanwang's eyes were hazy, and he exerted all his strength to land on Tigris' shoulder again.

At this moment, in this life so far, he suddenly wanted to say something...we...run away...but..."Boss, it's not like you." Nian Wuqing smiled slightly, grabbed Ma Yanwang's already stiff hand, pull away. "Don't do this, don't make us unable to let go."

Wude said: "It's really not the time for life and death. There are nine babies in the holy mountain."

Immortal Phoenix and the others looked at King Ma Yan and the three princes with complex expressions.

For some reason, their hearts...are sore...at this moment...their eyes are a little foggy.

"The barrier is about to break." Immortal Phoenix grabbed Ma Yanwang's hand and pulled it away bit by bit.

Tigris' right hand suddenly exploded, and at the moment of breaking free, it slammed into Nian Wuxin's seriously injured body, and a dark and cold demonic energy blasted in fiercely.

"Wow!!" Nian Wuxin raised her head and let out a sharp scream. Her whole body was stiff, her limbs were spread wide, and her whole body was shaking violently. The evil black energy started from the back and scrambled around her whole body.

Ma Yanwang and the others retreated one after another, staring fixedly at Nian Wuxin, at his ferocious face, at his resolute gaze, at his body eaten away by the devilish energy.

There is such a complex touch of desolation mixed with warmth in the bottom of everyone's heart.

Nian Wuxin's whole body was filled with arrogance, with blue veins protruding from his body surface, wrapping around his body like tree roots, his eyes stared at the sky, first bloody, then endless darkness.

At the last moment when his consciousness was devoured, before he was completely demonized, Nian Wuxin tried his best to whisper: "If I die, tell the young master that he... is excellent... very excellent..."

Boom! !

The high-altitude barrier suddenly collapsed, and 28 corpse royal saints and thirty half-sages roared in unison, with a surging fighting spirit, blasting in through the cracked barrier.

The momentum, the shock, and the scene are like giant rivers crossing the space, pouring down the mountain of beasts with a mighty momentum.

"Ah, kill!!" Nian Wuxin suddenly exploded in his stiffness, and turned into a giant golden-winged roc, flapping its wings and screaming, and the sound moved in all directions. The momentum swept and surged, covering the battlefield thousands of meters away.

The devil energy in his body surged, the spiritual power was mighty, the blood was boiling hot, full of explosive power, and every cell was burning hot.

This is rampage, this is an evil secret method to squeeze potential.Gamble with your life, pay for half a year of sleep, and repay with a year of exhaustion, just for the three hours of rampage and madness at this moment.

This is... the blooming of life... the bursting of glory... a cry of an eagle startles all directions, and a wave of holy power shakes the crowd.

Nian Wuxin turned into a golden-winged roc and was the first to leap into the sky, rushing towards the enemy's lineup.

"Fighting him will turn the world upside down, killing him will make the sky dark." Ma Yanwang concealed the moisture in the corners of his eyes, his heart shrank into a ball, but his expression was firm and cold.

He sacrificed the golden minnow pestle and the heavenly stick, waved a deafening gust of wind, soared into the sky, and took the corpse of Hanba, the number one general of the royal family.

The emotional touch originating from the three gentlemen inspires the strongest rage in the depths of the soul.

"Wow!!" Ma Yan Wang ran away violently and screamed, and the mountains and rivers were shocked.In the rapid sprint and under the powerful flip, the Jin Min Chu Tian Cudgel unleashes a majestic full-circle and powerful blow.

"Go!!" Hanba's speed soared, and his right fist was raised in an instant.

He had already fought against King Ma Yan, and he knew very well that this man was strong, and even more that he knew the tenacity of the golden stick. Because of this, he swung all his strength and did not hold anything back.

To pay for the humiliation of the day with blood, to hit Ma Yan Wang hard.

With a punch, the king's power and domineering fusion indulged, the strength and strength were tenaciously entangled, and the fist was so powerful that it almost collapsed the space.

This punch, like a fierce sun, became the focus of the audience.

"Six slaves! Help me!" Ma Yan Wang communicated with the space inside the golden minchu stick with his soul when he was swinging violently, disturbing the sleeping soul.

Clang! !Rumble!

The sky on the battlefield trembled in an instant, and the collision sound wave, so sharp that it pierced the eardrums, swept across the battlefield, shattered the clouds, and made several strong men nearby tremble and almost lost control.

Endless golden light illuminates the world!

At the final moment of collision, six terrifying forces rushed out of the space inside the stick, wrapped around the golden minced stick, and emerged from the body of King Ma Yan, touching his soul.

So... click! !Hanba's critical right fist stopped suddenly, centering on the point where the fist and stick hit, a terrifying and rigid force swept across his right arm, causing a sharp and ear-piercing crackling sound.

That's right, a bone fracture!
Before Hanba came back to his senses, his whole body trembled violently and at a high frequency, and then he was thrown fiercely into the far sky, smashing beyond the Beast Mountain, like a meteor disappearing from sight, only a moment later, the end of sight Violent tremors and agitated clouds of dust came out.

Wow! !Violent crit hits the battlefield!

Ma Yanwang's attack not only terrified the corpse royal family and the Taotie coalition forces, but even the Beast Mountain side was shocked, and their hearts shrank fiercely.

impossible? !No matter how strong and ruthless Ma Yan Wang is, he will not be able to blow Hanba away with a single stick.

Although it succeeded once at the beginning, it was Han Ba's carelessness at that time, what about now?How can it be?

Uh wow!Ma Yanwang's chest twitched violently, and a mouthful of blood almost spewed out. Fortunately, he suppressed it abruptly, and the Jin Minchu's Tianzhu seemed to have exhausted its strength, and suddenly dimmed a little.

But... it doesn't matter, what is needed is the deterrent effect.

Ma Yanwang held back the blood churning in his chest and his trembling right arm, and without saying a word, he rushed towards a startled ten thousand-year-old corpse next to him, and directly launched a violent sudden kill.

"Help me!!" The ghost of the ten thousand-year-old corpse retreated hastily, forgetting to stop him.

The blow just now was very close to him, and he clearly felt the terrifying energy surging inside. If it were him, he would definitely be crippled immediately.

"Kill!!" Ma Yanwang's killing momentum was overwhelming, and he waved the golden minced stick to create a boiling wave, and rushed towards the battlefield violently, forcibly breaking the strategic policy of the corpse royal family's assault, which gave a big red color to Beast Mountain.

Like an evil dragon smashing into the sea, or killing a god and shocking the world, the runaway Ma Yanwang became the origin of the audience's boiling, trembling the hearts of the audience.

However, before everyone came back to their senses, Ma Yanwang attacked again and suddenly put away the dim stick. His eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and a terrifying killing intent surged into the sky.

"What else do I worry about? What face do I worry about?!"

"Corpse royal family, listen clearly! I am the leader of the ghost dragon army—Ma Long!!"

"Give me back my true respect—the Canglong Aoshi!!"

Roaring, a dragon chant startled the common people, and a dragon's majesty intensified the sky.

King Ma Yan finally released the blood of the demon spirit at this moment, and the blood that had been suppressed for thousands of years burned and boiled at this moment, which in turn contributed to the qualitative change of Canglong.

Crackling, the bones of the whole body are twisting, the scales are growing, the dragon is screaming, the dragon's body is churning, the dragon's power is gushing, and the fierce power is raging.

The body of the blue dragon and the soul of the fierce beast, the accumulation of thousands of years is now erupting.

Once upon a time, the nightmare scene that reverberated for a long time on the Western Battlefield of the Demon Spirit Clan, after a thousand years, on the Beast Mountain Battlefield...reappeared!
Ma Yanwang abandoned all worries, all repressions, and completely released.

Just like his cry—what face do I have to worry about? !

"Hiss!!" The Beast Mountain battlefield was silent for an instant, and everyone in the Gonggu Mountain Range was stunned. No one discussed, made a sound, or acted. violent.

"The demon spirit Ma Long is here, who dares to fight me?!"

The domineering dragon chant shocked the audience, what arrogance, confidence, and fighting spirit.

The blue dragon is tumbling in the air, heroic and handsome; violent and fierce.

"If you're not crazy now, when will you be crazy? If you're not crazy now, wait for the next life?" The Immortal Phoenix suddenly erupted, and a majestic and vast flame erupted like an eternal volcano, with terrible destructive power, and it was like a river flooding. Stir up a vast momentum.

Boom boom boom, the flames are majestic, the fire is raging, rushing towards the surrounding sky, the terrible high temperature is about to burn everything in the world.

Tweet! !

The sound of a phoenix cry is like breaking the sky, and it echoes with the fierce dragon's chant from a distance.

The sharp and fierce evil spirit filled the heaven and the earth, and the flames converged towards the sky, turning into a real undead phoenix that stretched for hundreds of feet, with sharp eyes overlooking all living beings, looking down on all directions.

The two most vicious creatures in ancient times-the undead phoenix and the blue dragon.

It reappeared on the battlefield of Beast Mountain and reappeared in front of the world.

"It's our turn?!" Zhu Qiang, Shilong Loach and other powerhouses were all shaken, flying into the air one after another, and the strongest strength exploded without reservation.

"Three hours may be the last glory of your life, seize the opportunity." Tigris' demonic energy poured into the bodies of Yaoye, Vulcan Crow, Nian Wuqing, and Nian Wude one after another, awakening the irritability and madness in their souls , to inspire their strongest fighting spirit and killing.

Four streams of boiling holy power erupted immediately, pouring into the sky with the force of a volcanic eruption.

(End of this chapter)