The Devil Sovereign

Just when Lin Yue thought the crisis could be solved, there were sudden changes everywhere!

Xiao Feng came all the way and found that there was gunsmoke everywhere in lanze mainland. Countless small and medium-sized cities no longer have the prosperity of the past, but people are terrified and can't live.

It all started with him, or he was just an inducement.

As soon as he hid his light, Xiao Feng thought for a moment in the clouds. Then he changed his direction and went straight to Jiayu pass, the lifeblood of Luoyun sect.

He knew that there was imperial power in the East, and once Jiayuguan was forced in the west, the whole war would be defeated.

As he expected, Jiayuguan at the moment is being attacked by the army of the nether hall.

"This is a trap!" Lin Yue scolded, looking around.

Since the appearance of the army led by the wrinkled dragon, an iron armored army has been drilled out under the yellow sand desert. The number is thousands, and the number is too black to count.

This iron army is wearing dark armor and has no breath of life. It is a war puppet!

It was the puppet's body that Lin Yue didn't notice until there was no flow of real Qi.

More than half a million Puppet Armies surrounded the battlefield in almost a moment. The puppet figure is several feet tall. Each of them has the strength of the small heaven in the earth soul realm.

A large number, strong cultivation!

There are three warships in the netherworld hall. On the main ship in the middle, three strong men with bloody faces are quietly watching the puppet army narrow the siege.

With a big hand waved by a strong man, nearly 100000 disciples of the underworld hall on the three warships jumped out of the air and rushed into the encirclement on the yellow sand.

"This war puppet is really easy to use, but the price is too expensive!" sighed a strong man of the red generation.

In order to make up for the 500000 puppets, the house of the underworld had been emptied for thousands of years, so we invited the Mohist school from abroad to make them!

They didn't know how much it cost, but the Lord of the hell hall did it alone. Just know, this huge sum of money is unimaginable!

The sudden killing of the puppet army disrupted the rhythm of the wrinkled dragon, and more than 100000 disciples fell into a siege at once.

The disciples of Luoyun sect have different accomplishments. How can they be opponents of these strange puppets?

Qiang

Muyang's sharp claw scratched in front of an iron clad puppet, but only left three deep marks on its armor, which did not hurt the puppet's internal array at all.

You know, her claw contains at least 5000 kilograms of power.

Glancing around, Mu Yang turned pale! I saw 130000 disciples, and there were less than 70000 corpses everywhere.

What's more terrible is that these Puppet Armies surrounded them, and formed a mysterious array outside, which can't break through and escape at all.

Only a few thousand people, such as Locke and wrinkly dragon, can destroy several armored puppets from time to time.

Everything, fall into passivity.

Every time Lin Yue makes a move, he smashes several iron clad puppets with his powerful palm. With his cultivation in heaven and soul realm, he will not be trapped by these puppets.

But if he left, how would he face the hundreds of thousands of dead souls?

Half an hour later

The puppet army slowly compressed, forced the people to the yellow sand desert and stopped the attack.

At this time, there are less than 50000 people left in Luoyun sect! The puppet armored army still has as many as 450000.

Three giant warships hung over the puppet army, and hundreds of dark muzzles were aimed at them.

"Go! Catch the first few people!" said the strong man of the red generation in the middle.

"Why not kill them all?" the strong man beside him wondered.

"Chen Yu won't let them go. Only by keeping these people can we kill more Luoyun clan people! What's more, the army behind us hasn't caught up yet. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to rush in hastily!" said another strong man.

Soon, Muyang, Lin Yue, Locke, wrinkly dragon and other people with strong cultivation were bound by iron ropes and brought to the deck of the warship.

Muyang's face was cold. The iron rope on her body had thick arms, engraved with inscription patterns and nine inverted hooks, which stabbed into her keel.

This iron rope has the miraculous effect of suppressing Qi!

Several people were put on the deck. Behind each person, there were two strong people in the land soul state with black face masks, holding a cold long sword.

The three helmsman turned around and a strong breath came from the pavement. One of them said coldly, "kneel down!"

"Delusion!" said Lin Yue, gnashing his teeth.

The strong man behind him started in an instant. The long sword flashed across Lin Yue's knee and broke his lower muscles and bones.

Bang... The man with a clanking iron bone fell to the ground powerlessly.

Locke and others see this, their eyes are burning with anger, and they want to cramp and rip their bones!

Bang Bang

Mu Yang was hit hard at the back and was instantly shot to the ground with a pale face. At the same time, several others were also blown to the ground.

The first deficit was swept by the strong, and was immediately attracted by Mu Yang's appearance, and his hands in his sleeve robe were itching.

He flashed to Mu Yang and put his hands on her face.

"Stop it, son of a bitch," roared Locke.

The strong man with a red face fixed his hand in the air, sneered and said, "well, I'm going to have meat on this deck today! In addition, did I just ask you to speak?"

Tear

The man in black behind Locke struck with a sword, and one of his arms fell to the ground.

Biting his teeth hard, he didn't say a word and his eyes were red. Blood spattered from the wound on his arm.

Everyone was angry. If they were saved one day, they would kill for three days and three nights!

Frustrate these animals!

Mu Yang's eyes were red, and her body was only seen by the boy, and only the boy could touch it!

The strong man of the red generation pushed her to the ground and stretched out his hands to the evil place.

one 's heart is like dead ashes -- utterly dissipated!

Boom

With a thunderbolt on a clear day, the strong man of the red generation suddenly changed his face, as if he had a premonition that something terrible had happened.

At that moment, a dark crack mysteriously opened on his side, and a lightsaber shot out without warning.

Instantly cut off his two hands, and the blood even splashed on Muyang's beautiful face!

Between all electro-optic flints!

The strong man shot back and formed a triangular defense formation with the other two, shaking and uneasy in his heart.

Who the hell is it? It can easily cut off the arms of the strong in the heaven soul realm!

"Next time you touch a woman, ask her if she has a master!"

"But you don't have another chance!" the cold voice echoed in the void, like the ghost of hell.

In front of the three people, a phantom flashed at a very fast speed, which could not be captured by the naked eye.

The strong one who breaks through the sound speed!

The phantom flickered a few times, and then stopped in front of Muyang. He was dressed in a white robe and looked like a teenager.

The strong man who broke his hand looked frightened. It was this little child whose strength was unfathomable! So far, he still doesn't understand what the hell is that crack?

Bang Bang... More than twenty people in black on the deck fell straight to the ground, with a thin thread of blood in their throat!

At the same time, the iron ropes on the bound dozens of people were also cut out sharp sword marks.

When did he get the sword? The three men looked frightened.

Mu Yang's eyes were full of tears. He got up but puffed a smile. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh!

Locke broke free from the iron rope and quickly nodded his shoulder to stop the blood splashing out. At the moment, he was pale.

Several people quickly hid behind the young man in white robe. There was a young man here, and he was determined in his heart!

Lin Yue has never seen Xiao Feng. Seeing his thin figure, he can't help worrying and said, "Taoist friend, is there a way to escape?"

The young man sneered and said, "escape? Why do you want to escape? I'll guard Jiayu pass today!"

"Who is your excellency? Don't mind your own business!" a strong man of the red generation said coldly.

At the same time, thousands of men and horses guarding the warship immediately ran onto the deck and besieged them.

Even if he is strong, can he be the opponent of 500000 armored puppets? The strong man who broke his hand sneered and thought of it.

"Falling cloud sect, Xiao Feng!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Feng shot in an instant. A bloody blood array was formed within 50 meters of his toe!

The martial arts in the blood array feel that the true Qi flows against the current and their power is incomparable.

Boom... Xiao Feng's back, Lei Ying's Avatar escaped and rushed into the crowd. With the improvement of his strength, Lei Ying's body is also equivalent to a big sky peak strong man.

Muyang immediately urged the power of blood. After half demonization, his hands were covered with golden hair, and a pair of sharp claws were cold.

At that moment, there was a phoenix shadow on her head.

Other bullied strongmen also snatched weapons and rushed into the crowd. The anger just now turned into a towering sense of war.

Lei Ying's two hands shot a thick thunder arc every time he paused, and instantly penetrated the White House in the eyebrows of a man in black.

In the blink of an eye, it has slaughtered nearly 100 people!

"Go up, you two go up!" shouted the strong man who broke his hand. The two strong men of the red generation rushed forward immediately.

At that moment, the broken hand monster slipped off the warship and jumped onto another warship.

"Break my hands, I'll make your life worse than death!" he ordered, and the muzzle of the other two warships instantly aimed at the one in the middle.

At the same time, he quickly mobilized nearly 300000 armored troops and firmly surrounded the warships.

Even if the boy can escape, can others escape? The broken hand monster sneered.

But he really underestimated how strong Xiao Feng was when he entered the Zhenji state!

The speed of the two strong men of the red generation is very close to the sound speed, just like a series of illusions, but it is still too slow in Xiao Feng's eyes!

Two people, one on the left and the other on the right, carrying swords, cleaved at him. At the moment when the sword shadow fell, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and the boy mysteriously disappeared.

The next moment, a cold voice sounded behind them: "how did you bully them? Give them back!"

Whew, whew

For a moment, their lower legs under their knees stood still, while their bodies rushed forward.

A sense of pain came.

But the boy didn't intend to let them go easily. He flashed in front of them and raised his hand slowly.

Each movement of raising their hands could be seen clearly, but it was extremely fast, and instantly grabbed their fate's throat.

The next second, two heads with blood colored masks rolled down on the deck.

Both the enemy and Locke were pale and shocked.

"In just two months, younger martial brother's cultivation is so strong!" Locke exclaimed.

"Worthy of being my master, follow him and have meat to eat." Muyang smiled and became Xiao Feng's little fan sister.

"This... This, the helmsman was killed. Run..."

I don't know who shouted. The remaining hundreds of people in black jumped off the deck and fled.

Lin Yue, as a strong man in the realm of heaven and soul, also felt that the realm of the young man was quite strange and unfathomable!

"Yi Daoyou, you are really a hero!" he exclaimed.

Xiao Feng slightly raised his mouth and said, "stand firm!" at the tip of his foot, the majestic Qi was injected into the interior of the warship.

Hum

The warship's defense mask was forcibly activated. At this moment, the people could not help but turn pale when they found that the shells on both sides were coming.