Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 246
A series of soul-stirring magic fires suddenly ignited on the spear, and sometimes flew out to launch a counterattack against the woman in the red skirt above the sky.

The black fire is imbued with the breath of the law of death, and it also contains demon energy, which is enough to affect a person's martial arts state of mind.

Just a few bursts of magic fire beat the woman in the red skirt into a panic, and the fiery red flames falling around her were a little uncontrollable.

"Worthy of being the heir of the Devil Emperor, Xuanmu Mozhen, with such strength and such a clever way of dealing with it, really deserves his reputation!" Holy Soul Sword Sect, White Sword Emperor looked at this scene, and suddenly changed his face.

Xuanmu Mozhen controlled a series of magic fires to fight back, with a wicked smile on his face, and said to the woman in the red skirt: "Beauty, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you just jump in!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of strong death laws erupted from Xuanmu Mozhen's body, and dozens of imperial powers gushed out from the imperial magic gun, directly shaking the surrounding flames and scattering them in all directions.

"The Spear of Death!" The Xuanmu Demon's avatar turned into magic light, flashed out, and stepped up into the air with the Royal Demon Spear in his hand, stabbing fiercely at the woman in the red dress.

An evil majesty of the king gushed out from the magic gun, and a trembling death erupted, causing everyone who saw this scene to change their expressions.

The woman in the red dress seemed to sense the dangerous aura above the magic gun, a red light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a pendant above her earlobe burst into a dazzling red light instantly.

On the earrings, a dazzling red light appeared, and wisps of imperial prestige and Dao Yun fell down instantly, turning into an indestructible barrier, instantly blocking the oncoming magic spear.

boom!
The spear collided with the imperial prestige barrier, making a deafening crash.

"Pfft!" The figure of the woman in the red skirt was immediately thrown back a few feet, and the earrings on the white earlobe exuding royal prestige suddenly shattered and became dim.

"The pride of the ancient country of Suzaku, that's all!" Xuanmu Mozhen held a magic gun, with a powerful demonic aura, and sneered as he glanced at the woman in the red dress not far away.

"Those who insult the ancient country of Suzaku will be killed without pardon!" The woman in the red dress resisted the injuries in her body, staring at Xuanmu Mozhen with burning red eyes, and when she stretched out her hand, a crimson flame suddenly appeared.

"I'm not insulting the ancient country of Suzaku, I'm going to kill you today!" Xuanmu Mozhen smiled coldly, dragging the magic spear in his hand, exuding a strong dead air.

This scene surprised many people present, no one thought that Xuanmu Mo was really so strong, even the ancient Tianjiao could defeat it.

Seeing this scene, the girl in the red dress beside Jian Fengyun couldn't help becoming anxious, and said, "Hurry up and save my sister!"

"Hey, little girl, didn't you say how powerful your sister is? Why do you still need our help at this moment?" Shengou took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Smelly dog, I didn't ask you to save my sister, I asked this beautiful sister to help my sister!" The girl in the red skirt bared her teeth aggressively at the god dog, and then turned her eyes to Jian Xue'er for help.

She has seen the young girl in Tsing Yi make a move with her own eyes, and her aura is comparable to that of her elder sister. In her heart, this young lady in Tsing Yi is the strongest in this group.

"Beautiful sister, you are so beautiful, you will definitely help my sister, right?" the girl in the red dress looked up at Jian Xueer and said.

Jian Xueer cast her eyes on Jian Fengyun beside her, with a questioning look in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't go there!" Jian Fengyun said directly, his face calm and indifferent.

"Oh!" Jian Xue'er responded lightly, and then looked at the woman in the red skirt apologetically.

"Wow, you are so cruel, you lied to me and my sister to go with you, so you want my sister to die, you scum, scum, you are still not a man, you are so shameless." Red skirt Seeing this scene, the girl's eyes instantly became watery, and while wiping her tears, she scolded Jian Fengyun.

At this time, above the sky, the woman in the red dress had already been shot by Xuanmu Mozhen again, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, her breathing was chaotic and she retreated tens of feet, the light in her red eyes also became somewhat dim.

"Tell her to shut up!" Jian Fengyun ordered directly without turning his head.

"Okay, master, I will definitely do what you ordered!" The god dog waited for a long time, and the demon power surged out in an instant, and a thunderbolt struck the girl in the red dress.

Today's god dog is not an ordinary earth-level monster. It ate a sky-level thunder lion in Bei'an City. The monster beast at the peak of the earth level directly chopped the girl in the red skirt until her whole body became numb.

"Uh, uh, uh" the girl in the red dress rolled her eyes and wanted to hit the dog, but she was hit by lightning, her body was numb and uncontrollable, she couldn't even speak, let alone move.

"Should die, the pride of the ancient country of Suzaku!" Xuanmu Mo smiled evilly, and the death energy above the imperial magic spear in his hand flowed out, and rushed towards the woman in red skirt instantly.

The woman in the red skirt felt a breath of death, as if it could be a life-threatening crisis, but her state was no longer at the peak, and she couldn't judge where the spear fell.

"The big powers in the ancient country always pay attention to face, and rarely intervene in the contests of younger generations. It seems that the arrogance of the ancient Suzaku country is about to die in the hands of the heirs of the devil emperor."

Everyone seemed to have seen the scene where the woman in the red dress was pierced by Xuanmu Mozhen's magic spear.

"Hey, it's a pity, such a beautiful woman, so amazing, she is about to die!" Many people watching the battle couldn't help sighing.

The woman in the red skirt looked at the attacking phantom in front of her in a state of confusion. At this moment she was really in a desperate situation, and an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Three inches from the upper left, take a step!"

In the face of the crisis of life and death, she had no time to think about the right and wrong of this voice, she could only feel that this voice was inexplicably convincing.

The woman in the red skirt stepped out, and her figure disappeared on the spot.

Xuanmu Mozhen's figure suddenly appeared beside her, but the deadly magic spear didn't even touch her clothes.

Xuanmu Mozhen beside her was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the shot he planned to take the life of the woman in red skirt didn't even touch the corner of her clothes. , Another move.

Everyone on the ground was stunned for a moment, and whoever said that sentence actually escaped Xuanmu Mozhen's shot.

"Take three steps forward, turn around and slap!"

That indifferent voice resounded in the void again, at this moment everyone searched for the voice and found the speaker, it turned out to be the little white face they had just ridiculed, and saw him sitting on the back of the white tiger, and the old god spoke on the ground.

Everyone's first reaction was, how is it possible, he must have guessed!
call!
In mid-air, the woman in the red dress followed what Jianfeng said, and perfectly avoided Xuanmu Mozhen's shot!
(End of this chapter)