Martial Arts Overlord

Luo Luofeng and Yang Waner, as well as three killing seven demon kings, chased and fled, when they went to the West Desert Demon Realm.

Han Han City.

At this moment, the front has spread from the plain outside the city to the city walls. The tens of meters of city walls are full of signs of collapse after the battle. No matter the sky or the ground, the sound of fierce fighting is everywhere.

On the plain outside the city, it has completely turned into a Shura field. Incomplete corpses can be seen everywhere. Blood stained red stains the earth, and blood and water converge into a stream of trickle, which stains Hanhai Lake red. A lot.

"Can't keep it, run away!"

"Let's run away, what do people in Hanhai City do?"

"The masters of the Holy Land are dead and hurt, because we can't stop so many Masters of the Sect and underground monsters."

"Keep on, for so long, maybe there will be a holy place master coming soon."

The surviving warriors of the hundreds of territories are frightened, and many people are thinking of running away. If not, most of those who fled were beheaded, and the human heart may have long since dispersed.

Boom!

Golden light shone, and an open-air boxing force raged through the crowd, killing dozens of Blood Demon Sects and Underworld Demon in a row.

Lin Hongyi stood on a huge corpse of a rock monster under the ground with a punch, and looked at the battlefield. The eyebrows dyed red by blood and water were slightly wrinkled.

Regarding the number of people, the number of Hanhai City reached hundreds of thousands, occupying an absolute advantage. But this time, the underworld demon man and blood demon disciple who attacked Hanhai City are very strong overall. Among them, there is a lot of Yuanhai realm power. Under the absolute strength of suppression, the advantage of quantity has disappeared. On one side, there were at least 200,000 casualties, more than half, which is definitely a chilling figure.

If it wasn't for Luo Feng's departure, he killed a large number of Blood Demon Sects and the Underworld Demon Masters, giving Han Haicheng's masters a chance to breathe, Han Haicheng may have been destroyed.

But continue this way, the destruction of Hanhai City is only a matter of time!

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded, Lin Hongyi nodded, and saw an Ashura who did not know when, appeared behind her, her pupils could not help shrinking.

With a snoring sound, a starlight qi came through in the void, and it was as fast as lightning and thunder, and the ashura that had been killed flew out.

brush!

The figure flickered, and Shui Linglong appeared next to Lin Hongyi. There was a two-finger blood hole in her left shoulder, and her blood stained her dress.

"Be careful." Shui Linglong said.

"Hmm." Lin Hongyi nodded, her footsteps shook, a crack extended from her feet, and a large Shura approaching was directly shattered by this overwhelming impact.

Xu slowly exhaled, and Lin Hongyi said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to support it for long."

Wushui is exquisitely silent, now it is not only her, the masters of the 100 countries, more or less injured.

Moreover, for such a protracted war, the lower the person, the more the combat power declines with the consumption of true energy and vitality. The many underground masters and blood demon sects have a great advantage, Every minute goes by, the situation gets worse.

"Nebula spins!"

Shui Linglong pointed out, a blue vortex swirling fiercely like a nebula, circling out, dozens of blood demon disciples and underground monsters on a nearby arc, the body was given by the vortex, broken into two .

Xie Ling killed more than a dozen people, and Shui Linglong exhaled a stale air, saying, "No matter what, we cannot die here, or we will fail Luo Feng's intentions."

"I never thought I would die here."

Zhe Lin Hongyi smiled and stepped out, ready to continue the **** battle.

Ok?

Lingshui Linglong was preparing to take a shot. Suddenly, she turned her head and looked southeast.

Zhe Lin Hongyi stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is here, it's a master!" Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and she said, "I'm afraid he's a strong deity."

The sky toward the southeast was brightened with electric light, gradually zoomed in, and the bombardment continued.

Zhe Lin Hongyi also felt an overwhelming coercion, looking at the rapidly expanding snow light, Shen said: "Which side will it be? Mozong, or holy land!"

Many masters present at the scene noticed this amazing movement, and looked up to watch, with the same mind in Lin Hongyi's heart.

A dozen miles away on the sky.

Boom!

Xun Murong Haoran and the Blood King once again confronted each other, causing layers of space shock, the two flew backwards, and neither shot again, looking towards the southeast.

Xun Xueliang's thunder light was extremely fast. It was still dozens of miles away. After blinking, it was clearly visible. There was a thick thunder shot on the sky, and there were a few figures in it.

"Looks like we just caught up."

"I don't know if Yinyue greedy wolf is here."

"It's not the time to talk about him, let's calm down the affairs of Hanhai City first. Look at this scene, I'm afraid the situation is worse than we thought. Even King Ashura appeared."

"Well, I thought it was just some small characters, but I did not expect that King Ashura would come, no wonder Murong Hao was helpless."

"Let's go down first. I want to see what is special about Luo Feng, which has stirred up a hundred-year grand event."

A sound came from the sky.

"It is Brother Yuehua, and Brother Yuntao! We are the masters of the Promise to rescue!"

"Brother Zhuang Yan!"

"Sister Xu!"

"Well, that clan pattern! Could it be the second general of Qing Mansion's Hades, they even came."

The holy gatekeeper who was still alive at the scene looked at the sky and exclaimed with excitement.

"Here is the holy gate, we are saved!"

As the news spread ten and ten, it spread to the whole battlefield in an instant!

The wind and clouds surging, the thunder extinguished, and a stream of light descended from the sky, and a total of twelve people appeared in mid-air.

Among these people, except for a noble young man with red lips and white teeth, each of the other eleven people exudes a strong wave of true elements. The illusion of light around them shimmers, and the illusion is blurred. The overwhelming pressure makes people Clearly feel the powerful power in these people.

These people are Liu Yuanzhen and Yue Hua who came from Jingyun City.

Panic City is only tens of thousands of miles away from the Blue Mountains. The people used the array of the Vientiane Tower to directly transfer to the Blue Mountains and arrived in front of everyone.

"Hahahaha ... It's time to start killing!" Song Wumen's middle-aged and middle-aged glanced at the battlefield and grinned, a burst of crackling bones burst into his body, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the void around him was slightly shaken .

刚 He just got ready to take a shot and was stopped by the beautiful woman next to him. "You still don't want to take a shot. Otherwise, Han Haicheng will not be destroyed by the Demon Sect, but will be destroyed in your hands."

"Let me do it."

Wu Yuehua said, his clothes fluttered and he stepped out.

As he stepped down, the sky that was dyed red by the sun suddenly suddenly darkened, and the sky was covered by clouds. Inside, you could see Daoxueliang thunder and thunder, and the whole world shone brightly. He looked at the battlefield below. Xueliang was dazzling, and seemed to be a thunder himself.

"Run away!"

I felt this unusual sense of depression. The presence of the Blood Demon Sect and the underground Demon master were shocked, and they wanted to fly in all directions like birds and beasts.

Li Yuehua sneered, grabbing his right hand towards the void, and in a flash, silver lightning flashed into the palms of his hand, gathering to his palm, the entire sky was filled with electric light, and his sleeves waved.

"Sky Thunder Shadow Moon."

Uh ...

As the four words rang out in the heavens and the earth, everyone at the scene felt a deep thunderous sensation of thunder, and I saw that a thunderous thunder shot out of Yuehua's hand!

雷 This thunder seemed to have its own spirituality, divided into volleys, and turned into a huge remnant moon shining with silver light, shining the entire battlefield brightly.

what! what! what! what! Ahhhh ...

Dianguangyinyue's overcast flying down, dragging a stunning track in the void, with the sound of screams, those blood masters and underground demon masters fell down, the body was cut into In two halves, the crack was blackened.

After a few breaths of work, thousands of Blood Demon Sects and underground Demon masters were killed, and those who fled were mostly caught up by Thunder Silver Moon, dead and wounded.

At this scene, the martial artist who was present was stunned.

"It's strong, you can kill thousands of people in one move! There are still many Yuanhaijing powers. This is the master of the Holy Land!"

"This person is not an ordinary holy place disciple, but a Promise disciple Yue Hua. It is said that he already has the power to compete for the top ten true rumors. It seems that the rumors are true." Some people marveled.

"Run!"

The whereabouts of the Seven Killing Demon Kings is unknown, and the Blood King is again entangled by Murong Hao, unable to get away. Now suddenly there are so many holy masters. The Blood Demon Sect and the Underworld Demon know that the situation is gone, and they all want to break and exclaim.

"kill!"

"Haha, let them come back!"

The arrogant sea city warrior's momentum soared, and rushed out, beating the water dog.

the other side.

Wang Xiejia noticed this scene, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly chopped at Murong Haoran.

"Crazy Devil!"

Gu Xiulao's magic sword erupted, and he slashed to Murong Haoran.

Wu Murong Haoran flickered, avoiding the air of the sword, the five-finger clasped his claws, and slammed at the position of the Blood King.

With a loud noise, the space burst, but the King of Blood Jia was not in it. There was only a black crack, which disappeared slowly on the other side, and the figure of King of Blood Jia could be seen faintly inside.

"Giggle, Da Murong, we will meet again in Japan, and my sister will hurt you well."

The laughter of King Yuexuejia floated out of the crack, and gradually disappeared with her figure.

Murong Haoran frowned slightly and was about to chase, looked back in the direction where Murong Yin Yin was, and finally took a deep breath, the figure swept away, and flew down.

(End of this chapter)