There was already a sea of fire and dust flying outside.
Except for the few on my side.
Yin Nianzhi saw countless guards-like beings wearing armor rolling around on the ground.
Yin Nian felt doubtful for a moment.
Is it so easy to fight?
Are they going to fight now?
But the doubt only lasts for a trivial moment, so hurrying to break out and run away is the right thing to do.
Yin Nian waved the dragon sword in his hand and created a series of afterimages.
I don't know when two moons appeared in the dark sky, and the new moon was terrifyingly big.
Only by facing it head on can we truly see the horror of this moon.
The dragon knife in Yin Nian's hand was suddenly thrown out.
She quickly arranged her hands in formation, and several books of invitations to gods appeared in front of her.
The black shadow appeared with the power of thick resentment, like a hundred ghosts walking at night. It did not move when it came out of the street, but stood silently behind Yin Nian, as silent as a mountain.
The waterfall at the top of Yin thought was stretched open by the huge force, and the clean spiritual waterfall instantly turned into a waterfall filled with thick hatred and resentment.
In just an instant, there were nearly a hundred fallen angels standing behind her.
She became stronger, and the Dragon Sword transformed into its true form, swallowed the moon in one gulp, and returned to Yin Nian's hands with the power of thunder.
The terrifying aura is so coercive that it makes one's legs weak, his soul trembling, and his mind restless.
Qianxing, who had already carved a path and could escape at any time, suddenly turned back.
In the vast sea of fire, only Yin Nian's figure was clear. Behind the sea of fire, there were many shadows of the Fallen Angel. She stood taller than them. The dragon knife sent out amazing waves. She stepped forward step by step on the fire, and the air waves
They were all stepped on by her and became even higher.
Wherever the dragon knife went, the sword energy split and penetrated hundreds of miles deep.
Yin Nian whirled around and presented the Dingsandao under the moon. As soon as he moved his body, it shattered several mountains.
She didn't dare to hold back. God knows how many true god-level insect beasts were guarding outside. If she held back even a little bit, she would be dead.
Yin Nian's heart beat faster and faster, and the cracked skin and the power of hatred turned into dark lines on her face.
Qian Xing avoided his gaze.
She didn't even dare to look at Yin Nian at this moment.
Only those who have faced Yin Nian's hostility know how terrifying she is.
"Run! Run!"
See you vaguely.
Qianxing seemed to hear countless hoarse roars around him.
Qianxing was slightly confused.
Yin Nian is very scary.
But why does the Western District seem to have no ability to fight back?
It shouldn't be.
No matter how you say it, Yin Nian is the same person.
But the three knives had already arrived with the roar of the dragon.
The sudden huge white light and the buzzing of the explosion shocked everyone's minds.
Thousands of stars have already traveled very far.
She was also affected by the invisible air wave, and flew out uncontrollably. The moment she flew high, she seemed to see countless formations lighting up at the same time. The formations were gentle and without murderous intent, and seemed to be protective.
Formations and space formations loomed over everyone, including one above his own head.
Qian Xing: "?" West District protects her?
She suddenly broke a ridge, but she couldn't figure it out. She hurriedly opened up the rocks and ran out to take a look.
But he found that there was no one around Yin Nian for thirty miles.
Those who originally besieged them from the front have been moved fifty miles away by many formations.
Although their lives were not in danger, each one of them was rolling on the ground and feeling dizzy.
The place where the ultimate move exploded became a huge deep pit, with countless deep cracks and charred charcoal soil.
Yin Nian's whole body was held up high by Xiaomiao, and above her head was a huge, gentle, huge formation that spread almost thirty miles away, rotating only for her.
Such a big move should have affected her, but in fact, except for her hair being slightly messy and her clothes being torn, Yin Nian looked... great.
There are so many powerful formations, especially the one by Yin Nian, which cannot be formed instantly.
Rather, it should be a zone formation that has been painstakingly laid out a long time ago.
The only person who can activate the grand formation in an area is the deity of this area.
Qianxing looked back blankly.
But Yin Nian was faster than her. She was surprised and looked somewhere quickly.
In an instant, he saw Yuan Xinsui holding a long whip. Yin Nian's sword energy also avoided the water prison, completely exposing the situation inside, including the invisible people being interrogated inside.
Sleep?
Eastern District?
Yin Nian is suffocated!
She put away the dragon knife with a snap and raised her hands: "I didn't run around blindly!"
Yuan Xinsui was also confused.
Almost at the same time as Yin Nian, he threw away the blood-stained whip.
He pushed his hands back, pursed his lips and said quickly: "I didn't do anything."
One is to promise Yuan Xinsui not to run around and wait for her to come back.
One is to promise Yin Nian not to take action himself, and to let Bai Xue and others take action just to say it was her intention, so as to avoid Yuan Xinsui's reputation being further damaged.
Just disobey no one.
After each felt guilty, they each reacted.
"You ran away?"
"You took action?"
Yin Nian pushed back his hair and strode forward, "Didn't I tell you not to do it yourself? What are you doing!?"
Yuan Xinsui looked serious and frowned, "You promised me that you would wait for me when I come back. I asked you to go to sleep. Where did you sleep?"
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.
But Qianxing was too relaxed.
"Eastern District?" She quickly pulled herself out of the pile of rocks.
"Ha ha!"
"This is the East District? We are not in the West District? We are not guarded by the Mu Jiafeng family?" Qianxing was ecstatic and tried to reach out and give Yin Nian a high-five, "Who did it? Yuanshen, did you do it? Well done!"
Yuan Xinsui lowered his head and looked at Yin Nian with an even fiercer look.
Have you gone to the West End yet?
Are you going to challenge those two families?
Yin Nian felt guilty, but when she thought about how he had promised her but failed to keep his promise, she felt less guilty and stretched her neck to raise her eyebrows at him.
Bai Xue trotted over holding her nose and said happily: "Yin Nian! Where did you get the flying pig? I want one too."
Yin Nian then turned around and looked at the empty beast who had fainted from the smell.
"What is this?" Bai Xue said in surprise, "I have never seen such a spiritual beast."
"I don't know either." Yin Nian frowned slightly and asked Yuan Xinsui, "Do you know?"
Yuan Xinsui seems to have some impression, but can't remember it.
"I seem to have seen it in the library, but I can't remember it at the moment." He is also well-read.
Yin Nian snapped his fingers and said, "It's easy to handle."
She turned around and waved to the East Enders who were poking their heads in the distance: "Come here and check something for me."
After she finished speaking, she felt like she was talking too fast.
I should go and investigate for Yuan Xinsui, these people don't want to see me.
Who knew that the moment she finished speaking, these people in the East District quickly took orders and fled.
"So obedient?"
She doesn't know.
After witnessing the gap between myself and Yin Nian, I realized how much their disapproving voices sounded like dogs barking.
…
West District.
In front of Feng's house.
The cry of the true god insect beast was loud.
Feng Qing's stiff and stubborn figure still stood facing the wind.
Mu Yang's face had become extremely ugly.
A disciple of the Feng family asked softly: "Miss, is there something wrong with that thing?"
"impossible."
"Then maybe..."
"There's no chance. If I ask again, why don't you sacrifice the sword first?" Feng slightly turned his head.
You can even hear the clicking sound of keeping the same movement for too long.
Probably God has mercy on me.
There was finally movement in the sky.
Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and was about to step forward.
The roaring sound coming from the Southern District Scorpion Goddess rolled in.
"Mu Yang, you cuckold, Feng Qing, you ugly duck, you two bastards, please hand over my Qianxing treasure!"