Xiao Nuo's little body behind him couldn't help but trembled under Ai Siyu's cold drink. However, the flapping crystal wings trembled. There was a smile on his little face. He responded briskly: "Okay. Siyu Brother, just say a word and Xiaonuo will do it immediately."
Then he swept forward and stabbed towards the far corner.
Ai Siyu had a solemn look on his face. His face changed for a moment at this guy's words. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh out loud. Those powerful men who defied the will of heaven were fighting bloody battles at this time. How could he be in the mood to have fun at all?
The green python in his hand once again pointed diagonally in the air. A stream of clear water rushed in, causing the green python to squeak for a moment. Then, with a sharp swish sound, it struck again.
The moment the green python fell, the space was filled with white light, making the whole room look like daylight.
But this time, the green dragon did not let out another dragon roar. But the moment the green python fell, Ai Siyu clearly saw the green dragon's body trembling. The blood vessels spread densely.
There was a crisp sound. Only half of the soul-devouring chain was broken. Endless cyan energy surged from the break like a spring and sprayed on Ai Siyu's palm.
As soon as the cyan energy came into contact with Ai Siyu, it was instantly absorbed by the pores on his hand and swallowed into his body. It turned into streams of pure energy that wandered through the meridians around his body and quickly spread towards the sea of chaos.
Under the influx of energy, his thin body trembled violently for a moment. A tremor came from the body for no reason. After a moment, Ai Siyu realized what had happened.
The trembling just now was actually caused by his body being swollen by the cyan energy. The moment a small amount of energy entered the body, it showed absolute domineering power. It actually circulated along the meridians on its own for a while.
"What a terrifying energy." Ai Siyu was dumbfounded for a moment and couldn't help but let out an admiration.
However, the look of astonishment was replaced by a layer of fear. All the cyan energy disappeared along the soul-eating chain at the end of the space. But it was never found out where it went and who had it. Such terrifying strength can consume such domineering energy.
"Old senior, hold on. Let's leave this hellish place right away." Ai Siyu was stunned for a moment. However, his two gasps returned to normal. The green python in his hand pointed diagonally in the air. He slashed it down again and knocked out the other one. The Soul Devouring Chain was broken in half.
With such crazy chopping, two soul-eating chains were broken in succession.
Ai Siyu breathed heavily, straightened up, and glanced at the green dragon. But the moment his eyes fell, his thin body suddenly trembled.
"Old senior, let's take a rest." Ai Siyu stepped forward, his eyes wandering around the green dragon, as he said this.
At this time, Qinglong's tall body was lying on the ground. But the four giant claws that were originally standing straight now actually pierced into the ground half a foot deep. The body was tilted and it was difficult to stand still. It was obvious that An intolerable gesture.
"Continue. I'm fine. I can't stay here any longer. I'm weak at the moment and not suitable to fight those beasts. The moment my strength returns to its peak, I will definitely destroy these beasts."
But Qinglong gave a cold shout and urged Ai Siyu to solve everything quickly.
Ai Siyu's eyes flashed coldly, and a fierce aura surged out of his body. He carried the green python and flew towards the other soul-eating chain.
At this time, outside the huge pit, the smell of blood was already filling the sky, stimulating everyone's sense of smell, making people feel more excited when they smell it.
The drinking old man waved his big hand in the air, and a blast of energy blasted out. The Feng Ming in front of him was shocked and kept retreating.
"Go to hell. You are a helper of evil." The drinking old man had just calmly fired out an energy blast. The next moment, the fingerprints on his fingertips changed. A substantial sword made of energy suddenly thrust out and was raised diagonally in mid-air. With a sword beam more than ten feet long, he struck at Feng Ming.
At this time, Feng Ming was stepping on the void and retreating quickly. He didn't expect that the old man would be so stubborn. In just a split second, he was hit by two killers one after another. He was forced to parry but had no power to fight back.
Now, this old man has struck down such a sword again. How should I deal with it?
"Hmph. There is no good or bad, right or wrong in the face of absolute strength. I firmly believe in my choice. Isn't my Yaofeng clan living a good life now?" Feng Ming's expression changed. His body suddenly retreated. On his fingers An energy has already been condensed.
But the energy has not yet been completely condensed. It has just turned into half a big hand in the hand. It has not been fully formed. The long sword of the drinking old man has already struck.
A sharp metal sound exploded in the space like thunder. Under the gaze of everyone, the long sword struck down with a force that split the heaven and the earth. The sword that struck Feng Ming was not completely condensed. of big hands.
The long sword fell. A series of exclamations suddenly came out. They were mixed with strong fear. The strength contained in this sword was enough to make everyone look up. They looked at the thin old man. I didn't know that this man was a bit sloppy. What is the identity of the person?
The Forgotten Lord in mid-air looked at all this. He shook his head helplessly. He naturally knew that there was no comparison between Feng Ming and the old man. The two were not strong men on the same level. If it weren't for Thinking of the overall situation. He knew that this old man was too lazy to fight with this man.
Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Ming's body turned into a blood-red body and hit the ground. There was a loud bang and smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground. How could a strong man who defies heaven be hit so miserably.
A series of gasps of cold air echoed in the air. A pair of eyes could no longer hide the fear in their hearts as they looked at the old man. Horror and fear spread into everyone's hearts in an instant.
How terrifying could such a strong man be? He could chop down with one sword, causing such a disastrous defeat for a mid-level strong man who defied the odds.
A person who was fighting in the distance turned his eyes and glanced at the old man drinking wine. His tall body trembled feebly. Endless fear came from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, he realized what the selfless Venerable just said. That sentence is not false. In front of this old man, even his own ancestors are no match.
The man took a breath of cold air. He glanced at the drinking old man for the last time, then quickly turned around and started fighting with other strong men. He was submerged in the chaotic battle circle. However, the tall figure could still be clearly distinguished. .This man is exactly the powerful man who just humiliated the drunken old man.
A loud bang suddenly appeared in this space again. Feng Ming, who had just fallen to the ground, stood up and rushed out from the ground, stirring up a piece of rubble.
The strength of a mid-level warrior who defied the sky. This small bump was nothing at all. He ducked and passed through the high air again, facing the selfless venerable.
"It doesn't matter how strong you are. You didn't even have a chance to breathe in front of that person." Feng Ming looked angry and rushed over with a long sword. He gave a cold shout mixed with strong ridicule.
"It doesn't matter how strong he is. What do I have to fear when all the gods work together? He will always live with dignity than a lackey like you." He drank alcohol in an indifferent manner. There was a touch of coldness in the words he spat out at this moment. .It was enough to see how contemptuous the old man was towards the man in front of him.
"There is no point in arguing. History will tell future generations who is right and who is wrong. I will have the strength to prove everything." The energy on Feng Ming's fingertips changed. The moment he spat out a cold drink, a burst of blood-colored energy shot out from his palm: "Look at me. How about the demon phoenix blood clock of the demon phoenix clan."
As Feng Ming screamed, the energy turned into a ball of blood and went straight towards the old man drinking wine. Under that energy, the world was filled with a strong smell of blood. It smelled very uncomfortable.
The bloody energy was extremely fast. It swallowed up the drinking old man in an instant. Weirdly, even the old man couldn't respond.
As soon as the blood-colored energy swallowed the old man, there was a wave of fluctuation and it quickly turned into a huge bell. The big blood-colored clock stood in the void. A pungent smell of blood poured out from it, but it blocked the breath of the drinking old man.
"How many people can break my demon phoenix blood clock?" Feng Ming finished all this. His expression was full of joy. Seeing that the drinking old man was swallowed up in it, he felt proud for a moment.
The Blood Clock of the Demon Phoenix Clan is really weird. Even a strong person who defies the will of heaven dare not come into contact with it. As the top combat skill of the Demon Phoenix Clan, that thing has made great achievements in establishing the prestige of the Demon Phoenix Clan. Countless strong men died tragically in it. Under this blood clock, it is no wonder that Feng Ming is so happy at this moment.
"Damn it. Do these guys really want to go against the will of heaven? With your little strength, you want to break through the spirit-sealing formation. You are simply overestimating your capabilities." Feng Ming was so happy that he turned his eyes and stayed in the deep pit. The young man jumped in just now. It always gave me an uneasy feeling.
"What? They actually broke two soul-devouring chains." But before he could finish his words, the terrifying spiritual consciousness spread out and sensed everything underneath. His heart tightened and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Damn it. What on earth did these damn things use to break that soul-devouring chain?" Feng Ming's face turned deathly pale as he sensed everything. He held the long handle tremblingly. The sword rushed towards the deep pit, trying to stop everything inside.
"The God of Space stopped him. The great work is about to be completed." The Forgotten Master who controlled the Soul-Breaking Sword in mid-air watched Feng Ming fly away. He knew that this guy was regularly trying to stop Ai Siyu from breaking the Soul-Devouring Chain. He roared at the person below him. .
At this time, the God of Space was forming seals to maintain the space crack. Lord Forgotten suddenly roared, making him rush forward without any hesitation, forming a series of space forces to stop Feng Ming.
"Go away. You are not worthy." Feng Ming slashed with the long sword in his hand. A substantial sword energy struck out and blasted towards the God of Space.
"He's not worthy. What if I come?" But the moment Feng Ming roared, energy surged high in the distance, and a cold shout echoed in the air.
There was a crisp sound. The demon phoenix blood clock broke apart in front of everyone's eyes. It turned into pieces of blood-red fragments scattered in the air. And among the fragments, there was a slightly withered body holding a purple long The sword slowly walked out. It was the old man who was drinking.
"Red Devil." Feng Ming's eyes fell on the long sword in the old man's hand. He let out a exclamation and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Hmph. So what if the Red Demon appears? You really think I'm a trafficker like Tian Yunshan. I had expected this day." Feng Ming's body trembled. Feng Ming let out a cold shout. Then he actually moved his gaze to the distant space.
"How long will it take if I don't show up now? Do we have to wait until Qinglong is taken away and put all the responsibilities on me?"