When he heard Ling Xiao coming back, Long Yuxuan opened her eyes with pain with difficulty, just glanced at her and immediately screamed: "Why is it you?"
"Ling Xiao" laughed strangely: "Why can't it be me? I saved you, don't you thank me?"
Looking at the conversation between Long Yuxuan and "Ling Xiao", everyone was puzzled: What's going on with this?
Long Yuxuan's reaction was so violent when she saw Ling Xiao's resistance. Ling Xiao saved Long Yuxuan and asked the other party to say thank you. This world is too crazy.
Yue Xianan's eyes widened and the boss squeezed out of his mouth with difficulty: "You are not Ling Xiao, you are that person."
"Haha, the little guy from the Tower of Gods and Demons, I didn't expect you to know who I am. It's really rare." "Ling Xiao" laughed and said, "Do you think you are invincible in Xuantian Continent, so you dare to come here." Disturb your Master Ling’s rest.”
"So what?" Yue Xianan waved his sleeves, and the fluctuations in the space around him suddenly became much stronger: "Although you are very strong, in your current state of only two seven souls, I don't know you can How long will it last?"
"Hey, the boy is really less and less able to respect the elderly nowadays." "Ling Xiao" shrugged his shoulders. What's the difference between this expression and Ling Xiao.
"I'll let you go with you, one thousand purple-level soul masters, you can respect you enough, don't say I'm bullying the small." As soon as "Ling Xiao" finished speaking, the figure had already floated in front of Yue Xianan and slapped her in the face. He fell towards Yue Xianan's face.
Yue Xianan panicked and turned his head back, just avoiding the slap of "Ling Xiao". Even so, Yue Xianan's dodging look was still extremely embarrassed, just like a prodigal son who was hiding from his father's slap in the face.
"Go ahead, kill him." Thousands of purple-level soul masters rushed up and rushed towards "Ling Xiao". In addition to Yue Xianan, a total of 1,000 purple-level powerful men were besieging him. "Ling Xiao ”.
"Would you like to help him? Who is he?" Tang Haokun looked at "Ling Xiao" strangely and asked Long Yuxuan carefully.
Long Yuxuan gritted her teeth. When she thought of her plotting against him and having that relationship with Ling Xiao, her face couldn't help but turn red and white: "He is the Lord of Demon Soul... To be precise, it's just a Demon Soul The Lord’s head.”
With a head, everyone couldn't help but feel confused, but when they saw the Lord of Demon Soul and one thousand purple-level powerful men fighting together, they understood what Long Yuxuan meant.
The body of "Ling Xiao" turned out to be just a phantom.
"Lord of Demon Soul," Tang Haokun's face changed wildly: "I heard that this big demon died a long time ago, why was it here?"
"When Ling Xiao comes back, tell you, we don't have this time now." Long Yuxuan recovered a little strength, stood up straight, looked at the sixteen demons on the Demon King Hall coming towards her, and knew that their battle was about to begin.
On the ground, because of Yue Xianan's previous attack, the demon clan and the soul master coalition had rushed to 20,000 meters outside Xihe City. Nangong Yuzhuo knew that close-knit fight was inevitable, so he no longer held other unrealistic things. Fantasy, with a wave of his hand, the army of Xihe City also surged out in an instant.
If the army of Xihe City does not leave the city to fight and let the war burn into the city, then Xihe City will be destroyed. This is the situation that Nangong Yuzhuo and Xihe City do not want to see the least.
"Kill, kill one enough, kill two and earn one." Nangong Yuzhuo's blushing face turned redder because of the loud roar, and he also led the way to rush towards the opponent's army.
Two surging waves squeezed together, stirring up a wave of thousands of feet.
The scale and tragic extent of the Second Xihe City War were no less than the first one.
In large-scale battles like this, many personal skills are not available at all, and they are completely morale and murderous intent.
On the huge Xihe City Plain, when two people surged to the same place, they immediately aroused blood flowers and countless meat sauces at their junction.
The sound of the collision of weapons, the sound of soul power, and the screams of people entangled together, making the outside of Xihe City look like a slaughter field on earth.
The demon soul masters of the Seven Demon Sect were very cruel. One of them rushed to the front and immediately rushed up and exploded.
Boom boom boom... Before the soul masters could react, they were bombarded with countless casualties.
Of course, this is just a small part of the battle. There are not many lunatics like the Seven Demon Sect. After self-destruction of tens of thousands of people, this self-destruction stopped.
The battle in other directions is naturally a big fight. Everyone knows that there is no need to distinguish between enemies and us. Just rush forward to the opposite side and kill the person who faces you.
A demon clan met with a mercenary in Xihecheng, and the demon clan smashed the head of the mercenary in Xihecheng with one punch.
However, the end of the demon clan was not much better. He happened to be next to Nangong Yuzhuo, and his head was cut off by Nangong Yuzhuo with a long knife. The headless corpse immediately turned into a Dead bear.
It seemed as if he knew that Nangong Yuzhuo was a character. Several soul masters and demon clans immediately surrounded Nangong Yuzhuo.
Nangong Yuzhuo was not afraid at all. Facing the siege of seven or eight enemies, a long-handled knife was wielding without a drop of water. Wherever the long-handled knife passed, a variety of five elements were blasted out, and wind, fire, thunder and lightning were smashing down. , and all the besieged enemies were killed or destroyed.
Yaoren, the leader of the demon clan, was also near Nangong Yuzhuo. Seeing Nangong Yuzhuo so fierce, the fighting blood in the demon clan's blood was immediately activated: "Red-faced monster, your opponent is me."
Nangong Yuzhuo had just reacted and a roar, and countless earth spikes suddenly emerged on the ground around him. Nangong Yuzhuo immediately cast a piece of amulet paper, protecting his body.
The soul masters and demon clans on both sides who had no time to protect them were miserable. One person at the bottom had a thick waist and hundreds of thorns of soil more than one person were raised from the soles of their feet. Hundreds of people screamed, and were pierced by these thorns on the spot, and blood flew everywhere.
"You actually killed your own people." Nangong Yuzhuo stared at Yaoren with his eyes, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. He hated such a guy who did not treat his own people the most. Yaoren was accused of Nangong Yuzhuo. Taboo.
Facing Nangong Yuzhuo, Yaoren was not afraid at all and laughed: "It turned out to be Nangong Yuzhuo, the traitor of the earthly gangs. Today I will clear the door for your father and kill you, an unfilial son."
Due to Yaoren's large-scale killing move, it directly led to the death of hundreds of people on both sides, and indirectly caused no one to approach within a range of hundreds of meters around them, freeing up a relative for the two. Empty fight venue.
"Looking for death." Nangong Yuzhuo made dozens of talisman papers smashed out. In an instant, there were mental impacts, five elements attacks, talisman beast attacks... and various attacks blasted towards Yaoren.
Yaoren smiled charmingly and shouted in a hoarse voice that was inconsistent with his charm: "Nangong Yuzhuo is just that."
After brushing, a pair of extremely large black wings suddenly emerged from Yaoren, using these wings to block all Nangong Yuzhu's attacks.
"Black Weaver Bird." Nangong Yuzhuo's pupils magnified rapidly, and his alertness immediately reached its peak.
The Black Weaver Bird, the original body of the Demon Lord of Xuantian Continent, is born with a pair of wings to break all indirect attacks below the same level. No matter whether it is mental attack, talisman paper attack or formation attack, it cannot break through its wings.
The Black Weaver Bird is the king of the demon clan in terms of attack power, defense power and speed. If you want to use your strength to defeat the Black Weaver Bird with your physical attack, unless your opponent's strength is several times stronger than the Black Weaver Bird.
Obviously, Nangong Yuzhuo, a chain soul master who uses talisman paper, is not within the range of being able to kill Yaoren, the blue-level black weaver bird.
Faced with Yaoren's counterattack, Nangong Yuzhuo fell into the biggest crisis in his life.
The battle on the ground is going on, and the battle on the sky is going on at the same time.
The Thorn Demon and the Formation Demon did not participate in the battle because they were injured, but just participated in the battle. The remaining fourteen people in the Demon King Palace rushed up and fought with the top masters in Xihe City.
Tang Haokun is the strongest. He fought against the three demons of the Demon King Hall alone. Although the battle was fierce, he was not at all inferior.
Tang Yuchen could also stand alone and face Qin Mo in the Demon King Hall.
Long Yuxuan was injured, but she still fought against the one-eyed demon of the Demon King Hall alone with the amplification power of the Dragon Horn Holy Fire Sphur.
The most surprising thing is Zou Wei. She seems to have only the strength of the yellow level, but her soul sacrifice swords are extremely agile and powerful. With her delicate appearance, she will fight against the largest local demon in the Demon King Hall. Not losing is one of the highlights of this battle in Xihe City.
The other demon kings are fighting with other purple-level strongmen in Xihe City. The guys in the Demon King Hall are all the strongest in Xuantian Continent. How can the purple-level strongmen trained in those families compare with them?
Even though there were only the Eight Demons left, they still entangled hundreds of purple-level powerful men in Xihe City, unable to separate themselves at all. This shows the strength of these Eight Demons.
"Boom them to death." A Zou disciple who replaced Nangong Yuzhuo to command the chariot troops gave a vicious order. Tens of thousands of chariots immediately adjusted the angle, aimed at the rear of the Soul Master Alliance, and banged several cannons. Go past.
"Okay, let's see if they don't die this time." The Zou family disciple was in a good mood. As long as these tens of thousands of cannons fell, the Soul Master would die at least 70,000 to 80,000 people.
But at this moment, hundreds of people suddenly emerged from the void. The Tianchong Soul Stone on the heads of hundreds of people flashed with purple light, and the seal technique was quickly displayed in their hands.
Then, the hundreds of people joined forces to release their Tian Chong Soul Soul Power. A purple light curtain spread out flat, blocking the sky above the Soul Master Alliance, blocking tens of thousands of crystal energy cannons.
Buzzing...Snaking of purple ripples spread out in the sky, and the attacks of tens of thousands of crystal energy cannons were dissolved in a blink of an eye.
"People from Mingtian Sect." The people in Xihe City changed drastically, and what made them look bloodless was that as a huge light array suddenly appeared, more than 200,000 soul masters were teleported to the rear of the soul master coalition.
Looking at their clothes, among these 200,000 soul masters, there are not only disciples of the Mingtian Sect, but also disciples of the Ksitigarbha Sect.
The leading figures of this team are Ouyang Xun, the young leader of the Mingtian Sect, and another leader of the Dizang Sect, Wang Wenhao, the blood shadow player.