When the heroes entered the city, the Ghost soldiers retreated all the way and were about to retreat into the Palace of Hades. The Ironwood master who had been bullied just now was standing in the back row, shouting and shouting with the crowd. He seemed to be dignified, but he was quite dignified.
It's so embarrassing, after all, out of the three thousand masters who came here, there are now less than five hundred left.
But the worst thing was the people of the Ghost clan. The city's total of nearly 60,000 soldiers and horses were destroyed before the door was opened, but only 10% was left after the door was opened.
The disparity in numbers between the two sides was too great. Everyone could be heard shouting. It seemed that if the Gui clan didn't give a satisfactory explanation, the day of their annihilation would be today.
I just heard the ringing of chains coming from the palace, the vibrations were shocking, especially the roars of snakes. Not only did the Gui clan dare not enter, but even the heroes were afraid of them. Although the clamor was fierce, no one dared to enter.
Dare to take another step.
'fondle'
Another snake whistle sounded, and 'Yi Fan' struggled fiercely. The Netherworld Spirit Sealing Array had been supporting for a long time. The light curtain had begun to crack, and the divine breath was faintly leaking out. The seven elders had blue veins on their heads, and they were singing incantations in an almost hysterical tone.
Very hard.
The power of the spell does not mean that the sound is louder. The reason why the elders roared is actually to use their voices to replace the screams of pain. The pain is so painful that the backlash caused by the struggle is not to be underestimated. It shakes into the internal organs and the pain
It's heartbreaking.
The strange thing is that after a full hour passed, Yi Fan did not shed his demon body and transform into a human being. Instead, his struggle became more and more intense, making the seven elders begin to feel a little powerless.
An elder paused and said, "That's amazing. Is he really the second level of Foundation Establishment?"
Gui Xingren frowned and gritted his teeth and said: "It's impossible. Judging from the divine breath, it is indeed the second level of foundation building, but...how can he have so much divine breath to support the beast soul transformation."
Even Yi Fan only knows a rough idea about this problem. It seems that the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python unknowingly took away his body. The reason why it was able to sustain the beast soul transformation for so long is because he lost himself at this moment and now he can't do anything at all.
It's not even a human being, but the roaring and struggling 'person' is actually a demon python.
Yi Fan's five senses were blocked, but he could feel a shock force penetrating into the deepest part of his soul. The shock force was nothing but the anger of the demon python.
"Do you want me to help you?" Yi Fan said silently, every time he felt the shock, he said it again.
After a hundred or a thousand times, there was a sudden buzzing in the ears and sometimes there was noise, but most of it was mixed with roaring, making it difficult to hear clearly.
"Do you want me to help you?" After countless times, Yi Fan still said the same thing.
"Shut up!" A sudden voice sounded very hoarse, too hoarse to be human.
With the response, Yi Fan felt the shock again, his tone did not change, he still said: "Do you want me to help you?"
The voice sounded again, and it was very difficult and vague, but Yi Fan could tell: "A mere mortal is nothing, why do you need to intervene in my affairs?"
At the same time, Yi Fan in the formation jerked his arm, and his wrist was torn deeply, bleeding bright red. He twitched again, and the flesh and bones were separated, and it broke with a sound.
As soon as Yi Fan's bloody eyes opened, he immediately stretched out his hand to catch the broken palm and closed it on his wrist. In an instant, something magical happened. The flesh and bones were rejoined. Although he could not move for a while, he bent down three fingers and straightened his middle finger and index finger.
He formed a sword, held it in front of his chest, and murmured the formula.
While the seven elders were surprised, they couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in their hearts: He cut off his wrists to survive, what kind of monster is he?
Seeing Yi Fan singing, obviously casting a spell, Guixing Ren suddenly said: "Don't let him succeed, seal him quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Fan withdrew his hand and took a long breath, exhaling all his breath. When he opened his mouth, it was too late.
"Gluttony!"
The white white teeth suddenly opened, and a shiny purple air ball suddenly floated out of the mouth. The faint air flow rotated, forming a spiral in all directions, and turned into the air ball.
Soon, the cracks in the Netherworld Spirit Sealing Formation spread, and the seven elders' hearts trembled. They felt that the divine energy released was being swallowed up quickly, and the speed was getting faster and faster, leaving no chance for everyone to resist.
"Quick, close the formation." Guixing Ren didn't wait for others, directly cut off the divine aura and took back the [Golden King Seal].
Bang bang!
Just when the golden seal fell into the hands of Guixing Ren, the formation suddenly exploded. The six elders were all affected by the backlash of the spell, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards. One of them was shocked to death on the spot, [Golden King]
Seal] could not be recovered in time and was sucked into the purple mass.
'Yi Fan' broke out of the formation, his body was covered in blood, and his scales were flowing with blood. He no longer repaired quickly like he did in the formation. What he looked like when he broke out of the formation is what he looks like now.
The purple ball around his mouth turned faster and faster, the sand and dust swirled, corpses flew everywhere, and the rolling stone swords flew out of the air and stabbed at Yi Fan until they got close, but suddenly turned around, blurred like a phantom, and rushed into the weird
In the purple mass, the corpses all over the ground were also attracted by the suction force of the purple mass, but before they could get close, they exploded into blood mist, which condensed in front of his eyebrows, forming a scarlet dot.
After five minutes of inhaling, two of the elders were exposed, and with nothing to hold on to, they flew helplessly upside down, spinning with the corpse. As they approached, they screamed in panic and were also reduced to a bloody mist.
, killed on the spot.
Six minutes...nine minutes...fifteen minutes...twenty minutes...
The hurricane gradually subsided, and 'Yi Fan' swallowed the purple ball in one gulp, looking very satisfied.
After a lot of devouring, the Palace of Hades was now in full view. There were countless corpses, floor tiles, tiles, banquets, and not even a drop of blood. It seemed like a ruin that had just been cleaned up, spotless but dilapidated.
'Yi Fan''s eyes were filled with blood, and he saw that there were only two elders left in the hall, each of them dumbfounded. Their expressions were not of panic, but of a compromise after being frightened. They compromised on the strength of the other party and were prepared to die at the same time.
Prepare.
Without saying a word, 'Yi Fan' roared loudly and quickly rushed towards a person.
Guixing Ren's eyes were calm and he sneered: "Want to kill me? I won't let you succeed." With a swipe of the knife, bright red sprayed from his throat, and it sprayed on Yi Fan's face at the right time.
Yi Fancai ignored it and did not hide the joy in his expression. When he saw the blood spurting out, he felt as if he was being welcomed. He opened his fangs and bit down on Guixing Ren's throat immediately.
"Strange...monster..." Another elder was frightened, screamed, and ran towards the palace door.
Yi Fan frowned, apparently alarmed by the sound, and turned around to pursue, like a hungry wolf chasing its prey.
"Help...Help..." Calls for help echoed in the hall, but no one responded. The elder was forced to be at a loss and pushed open the hall door with one hand.
The Gui clan members who had no choice but to retreat outside the hall, when they saw him, they seemed to see hope and shouted: "Elder Guizawa..."
The momentary hope was not hope. As soon as the word "rescue" came out, Guizawa's eyes widened immediately. He saw someone penetrated his chest, his head twisted, and there was a "pop" sound, and his neck was broken.
A humanoid monster opened its mouth and suddenly bit down on the neck.
This scene was shocking, and everyone was in an uproar. Not only the Gui clan, but also many people from the heroes behind started shouting.
'Yi Fan' was disturbed during his meal. He looked down at the crowd with bloody eyes and hissed at the ground. He was even more excited. In his eyes, they... were just food.
…
"kill!"
In the distance, all the heroes were heard shouting together, resounding throughout the sky.
Tiemu Khan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, listening to the roar that had subsided again, thinking that the battle just now had finally reached a fever pitch, and the moment of silence should be due to negotiations or an oppressive war. At this time, this sound
Shouting is obviously not a good sign. It seems that the Gui family is in doom today.
Yan Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to the shouts of the heroes. He looked at Yi Xue and asked anxiously: "Is it okay if Yu Ling fights for him?"
Yi Zhou shook his head: "I came in a hurry, so I don't know what happened to him afterwards. I think the patriarch will take good care of him."
At the beginning, the brothers made an appointment at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. At that time, Yu Lingzheng said that after telling Yi Tianhou about the matter, he would come to meet the brothers.
But I learned from Yi Zhou that the reason why Yulingzheng could not come was because it was blocked by many heroes on the way. Except for the Dexiao clan, almost all the masters who could come came from all the clans under Lieshan and Baiding.
Yu Ling fought his way out of the siege after a series of hard battles. If he hadn't been caught and rescued by the Haicang clan under the Yi clan on the way, the news would not have reached Biyan City.
However, Yu Ling fought for Biyan City and was already dying. In the simple and clear place where the two of them were going and their purpose, they could only give a rough outline of their whereabouts and then fainted.
Yan Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, very angry. It is not difficult to imagine this, but at that time the three of them were concerned about the marriage between the two clans, so they ignored it. Yi Fan killed Bai Ding Yunfei, while Yan Xiaoyu killed Lie Shanling
They are among the best. Both families are rich, so how can we tolerate this kind of thing happening? Even if it happens, how can we let them both go.
The motive is obvious, and it is not difficult to guess that they want to send people to encircle and suppress them. However, after the battle of the leaders, the limelight is huge, and they hold a heavy treasure. For the sake of safety, most people will rush back to the clan with all their strength.
However, due to the marriage between the two clans, Yi Fan and Yan Xiaoyu headed west, while Yu Lingzheng's injury on his arm had not healed, so he first brought the news back to Biyan City to seek support.
Therefore, all the revenge falls on him. Hearing words such as seriously injured and dying, this is called the importance of friendship and the importance of magnanimity. How can Yan Xiaoyu not blame himself? How can he not be worried?
Yan Xiaoyu was so angry that he was shaking all over. Yi Xue knew that he would not listen to anything he said at this moment, so he simply changed the subject: "As for why I came here riding a four-winged dragon, I am not the only one who is troubled by this matter.
Everyone in my family is in distress. Not long after you left, one day I don’t know what happened to King Yi, and he left behind many treasures. Even the [Mo Xin Sword] was left behind, and only the contents inside were taken out.
'Purple Scale Roaring Sky Lion' left without saying goodbye. Where he was going and what he was doing, we have no idea. Even the clan leader doesn't know his whereabouts."
This matter is not trivial. Yan Xiaoyu was immediately attracted by the topic and couldn't help but ask: "Leave without saying goodbye? Didn't you even take [Mo Xin Sword] with you?"
Xia Ziyan frowned and calculated the time. She seemed to have guessed something: "Senior Yi, was it the seventh day of July when King Yi left?"
Yi Xue raised his eyebrows and said unconcernedly: "Yo! How did you know?"
"Because my little girl's master also left on the seventh day of July. It was the same day that senior Temuba left three years ago." The more Xia Ziyan thought about it, the more something was wrong. Although the events were three years apart, they were both on the seventh day of July.
"May I ask who your master is?" Yi Xue asked.
"The Holy Thief - The Thief is silent." The inheritance of the Holy Thief is extremely secretive, so Xia Ziyan explained it again.
After hearing the explanation, Yi Zhou suddenly became enlightened. He muttered "I see" a few times, and then frowned. Not mentioning the year, there were three great masters who left without saying goodbye on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. They even yelled at Yi Tian.
I was a little worried about leaving, and now I feel a little uneasy.