Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth brothers are united, their profits break gold
"good."
Han Yan responded immediately, with a look of excitement on his face. He knew very well what Jiang Chen was going to do. Now that Mo Sang is here, he has the opportunity to keep Yan Hui and others. Since there is such an opportunity, There's no reason to miss it, and besides, the brothers haven't fought side by side for a long time.
Han Yan's body swayed and flew directly into the sky. He came not far from Mo Sang and said loudly to Mo Sang: "Mo Sang, these people want to kill this young master. You take action to stop Yan Hui. Leave the others to me." .”
After hearing Han Yan's words, although Mo Sang didn't know what happened here before, he could clearly feel the tension in the place, especially the tit-for-tat confrontation between Jiang Chen and Yan Hui. He had not forgotten that Jiang Chen and Han Yan, That's a good brother.
"Yes, young master."
Mo Sang clasped his fists at Han Yan. He couldn't care about that much, and he didn't care about the grudges. He only knew that he had to listen to Han Yan's words. If the young master made any mistakes, he would have no way to explain to the leader when he went back.
Yan Hui, who was originally full of murderous intent, immediately put down his momentum after seeing Mo Sang appear, and said to Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, the mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. I will write down what happened today. We will meet again tomorrow." .”
Yan Hui knows how to grasp the situation. When Mo Sang did not appear, they could join forces to kill Jiang Chen and the others, but now that Mo Sang has appeared, it becomes impossible to kill anyone. Mo Sang is a figure as famous as him. The fight was evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner. In other words, one Mo Sang was enough for him, and there was no time left to kill Jiang Chen.
"No need to change the date, let's solve it today."
Jiang Chen shouted, Yan Hui wanted to leave at this time, but it was already too late.
After receiving Han Yan's order, Mo Sang swung his body in front of Yan Hui, completely blocking his way. He had a bloodthirsty smile on his face: "Yan Hui, you dare to even think of our young master, then don't Gone."
"Mosang, if I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?"
Yan Hui was furious.
"Then let's fight."
Mo Sang's demonic flames were steaming, and he looked like a fighting maniac. He waved his hand to create a swarm of demonic wolves, and rushed towards Yan Hui. If he wanted to fight, he would fight. There is nothing more to say. This is the character of a demon sect person. When fighting, aspect, never ink.
"Ayan, Anan, you two take action together to deal with the other three."
Jiang Chen said loudly to Han Yan and Nangong Wentian.
"good."
"Jiejie, I'm almost suffocated in this medicine garden, and I just want to vent my anger on these three guys today."
Han Yan and Nangong Wentian were like a rainbow. They attacked at the same time and attacked the three eighth-level war emperors. Those three people who killed them were only seventh-level war emperors. Especially Nangong Wentian, who was still that kind of person. The one who had just been promoted to the seventh level War King did not take the two of them seriously and directly faced them.
Boom...
The battle was about to break out, and the void roared endlessly. Mo Sang and Yan Hui occupied a battlefield alone, and they fought fiercely. Han Yan and Nangong Wentian were two against three, and they did not lose at all. The monks below were all sighing. Unexpectedly, The fight started right away. Li Long was already dead. It was hard to say who would win next.
"Brother, what should we do?"
Zuo Linger asked.
"You just stand here and watch the show."
Jiang Chen patted the little girl's forehead. With their current level of cultivation, they were unable to intervene in a battle of this level. Not only would they not be able to help, they would also become a burden. Even Jiang Chen himself would not rush in. On the battlefield, he is only a second-level war king. Without using Pot Break, he is at best unable to deal with a sixth-level war king. If he encounters a seventh-level war king, he will be no match for him.
Of course, Jiang Chen didn't take action, but he had other means. He looked at Dahuang Dog: "Dahuang, you and I will join forces and set up a large formation to seal off the entire battlefield and not give them a chance to escape. If you want to do it, Kill all the enemies."
This is Jiang Chen's consistent style. If he doesn't do it, he won't do it. If he does it, he will do it vigorously and never drag his feet. In this mountain of death, the eighth-level war emperor is the top combat power. If these people escape, there will be trouble in the future. Jiang Chen I hate leaving trouble, so since I decided to kill them, I would kill them all and not give them a chance to escape.
"good."
The big yellow dog responded and flew up from below. He and Jiang Chen were so fast that they almost turned into two golden lights, swimming back and forth around the battlefield above. They did not participate in the battle, just going around in circles like this. If there is a discerning person, they will definitely be able to see that Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog's flight trajectories follow certain patterns, and the dancing of their palms will produce mysterious runes.
The battle on the battlefield was extremely fierce, and no one paid attention to the movements of Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog because they were too busy taking care of themselves.
Under Mo Sang's entanglement, Yan Hui was also in a hurry. The fight between the two became fierce and intense. It seemed that it would be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
On the other side, although Han Yan and Nangong Wentian have not seen each other for a long time, their cooperation and tacit understanding can be described as perfect. Even if the three eighth-level war kings joined forces, they were beaten by the fierceness of the two. He kept retreating and was no match for him.
"Look, the young master of the Moyin Sect and that medicine jar are really terrifying. They are only the seventh-level war king. They actually defeated the eighth-level war king in a row, and they defeated the smaller one with more people. This is too strong, isn't it? , the people around Jiang Chen are each more perverted than the last."
"This situation is normal. The young master of the Moyin Sect has the blood of the ancient demon in his body, and has been tempered in the demon blood pool. He is not comparable to ordinary geniuses at all. Even if he is only a seventh-level war emperor, he is enough to sweep the eighth level. War Emperor, as for the medicine jar, this bastard has eaten so many elixirs and built a treasure body, he can't even think about becoming a pervert."
"It seems that the three people from Tianshanshan Mountain and Xiaoyao Palace are almost unable to resist, but with their eighth-level battle emperor strength, it is still no problem to escape."
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Many people were shocked. The elixirs in the medicine garden had been picked. People began to focus on the battle. This was an extremely exciting drama. The battle between the geniuses of the five major forces was always the most exciting. .
Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog stopped flying. It only took them a few minutes to completely seal off the battlefield. It was impossible for those present to escape easily.
If ordinary people set up formation restrictions, it would be difficult to prevent an eighth-level war king from escaping, but it was Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog who set up the formations and restrictions. Needless to say, Jiang Chen was the reincarnation of the world's number one saint, and his methods were as powerful as the heavens. He is proficient in countless formations, and his methods of arranging formations are also extremely clever.
The big yellow dog is even more terrifying. This guy is proficient in the formation source heavenly book. There are no formations and restrictions in this world that he does not know. He and Jiang Chen join forces, it is simply a perfect match. No one can even imagine that they can escape from this formation silently. Fly out.
Bang.
With a dull sound, the big ruler in Nangong Wentian's hand slapped the chest of the eighth-level war emperor in Xiaoyao Palace, sending him flying out. The man's face changed drastically, and he looked at the high-spirited Nangong Wen opposite. God, it was as if he had seen a ghost. He could not imagine that a newly promoted seventh-level war king could have such powerful combat power.
Nangong Wentian's potential is too great. To put it bluntly, his current physique is no worse than that of Han Yan, who has the bloodline of the Ancient Heavenly Demon. His treasure body is even more abnormal than Han Yan's.
"Haha, grandson, it would be your honor to die under Grandpa's Ten Thousand Transformations Ruler of Stars."
Nangong Wentian's black hair was flamboyant, he laughed loudly, and he carried the Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler on his shoulders and charged towards his opponent.
On the other side, Han Yan was even more vigorous. He fought one against two and hit the ninth level of the Demon Wave. The power of his bloodline was perfectly stimulated at this moment. His white hair danced, as if an unparalleled evil demon had descended. Under the huge demon Under the impact of the wave, the two eighth-level war kings were knocked away and even lost their way in the magic wave, and Han Yan could not be seen.
Keng.
The moment Han Yan cast the ninth level of the Demon Wave, a terrifying demon knife appeared in his hand with a clang. His speed reached the extreme, and he appeared in front of one of them in the blink of an eye, and the sharp knife radiated ruthlessly towards that person's head. .
The man was shocked, but the speed of Han Yan was too fast. The powerful Demon King's aura gave him a feeling of suffocation. The sharp knife slashed across his neck, and a head suddenly flew high, and a bright red light pillar floated in the air. among.
"Fuck."
Seeing this, Nangong Wentian couldn't help but curse. He originally thought that he was going to kill his opponent first, but he didn't expect that Han Yan would take the lead.
"The young master of Moyin Sect is so terrifying. A genius who kills an eighth-level war emperor with the cultivation level of a seventh-level war emperor is awesome."
"He is worthy of being favored by Wu Yimo. How could he not go down twice? Judging from the methods of the young master of the Moyin Sect, even if he faces Yan Hui, he is sure to win. If this is the case, even if Mo Sang doesn't Come on, it will be difficult for Yan Hui to get rid of Jiang Chen."
"An eighth-level war king has died. This battle is no longer possible. If the remaining two choose to escape now, they still have a chance to survive."
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Everyone was shocked. They were shocked by the two fierce madmen, Han Yan and Nangong Wentian. The situation of the battle was already obvious. The only way for the remaining two eighth-level war kings to escape now would they be able to survive. Even if a powerful eighth-level war king cannot be defeated, there is still no problem in escaping.
In fact, the two people's thoughts now are exactly the same as those of the others, which is to run away. They can't beat them. The opponent is too strong and more powerful than they expected. Escape is the only way to survive.
Before Nangong Wentian's big ruler could attack him, the eighth-level war king turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye. However, just as he escaped into the void, he suddenly found that this piece of emptiness was completely blocked. There's no way to escape.
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