ps: Haha, the update will be resumed on 2.20. After such a long rest, I am very satisfied. Hehe, happy New Year everyone. One chapter today. Three chapters tomorrow. Xiaomeng just got off the bus and rushed home to code without stopping. Very tired,
Please be considerate, what the heck... the school year is about to start, and all the hard-working students are trying to make up for those cheating homework~ Raise your hands if you feel the same way!
I bow and apologize again. Xiaomeng also wants to have a good rest and play during the Spring Festival. I have just been young and frivolous and want to have more fun. I am considerate and considerate. Okay, don’t talk nonsense!
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The inner hall of Yuntian Monument.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the hall, three bursts of energy are constantly spreading! Six figures, all like a pair of horses in the dark night, are shuttling back and forth, with splashing sparks and shining swords all around!
Nan Jianchen took a deep breath. At this time, the fiery red robe on his body was completely torn, and his whole body was in a miserable state. His arms and legs were covered with large and small scars, and bright red blood was constantly dripping.
"You will not be my opponent." Xuanyou looked at Nan Jianchen indifferently, and the cold voice slowly came out like Jiuyou's hell. His blood-black eyes looked at Nan Jianchen as if he were looking at a dead person.
morning.
"How will you know if you don't try it." Nan Jianchen cheered up and smiled. He tore the pieces of clothing on his arms with both hands, revealing his strong arms. He suddenly grasped the hilt of the Red Flame Dragon Sword with his right hand and waved it suddenly.
, the majestic and vast fire fighting energy burst out again! However, it is much thinner than before.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your capabilities." Xuanyou snorted coldly, and shook his two jade-white hands slightly, and the raging ice-blue fighting energy surged crazily. However, there was a little black gas in the ice-blue fighting energy!
"Hey..." Nan Jianchen suddenly grinned, stepped lightly, and his whole body turned into a red light, and suddenly disappeared in Xuanyou's eyes!
Xuanyou's cold face did not change, but her beautiful blood-black eyes kept looking around.
A powerful blast of "Crazy Flame Clone" resounded in the sky, and eight fiery red figures stood in front of Xuanyou at the same time. The fiery red giant sword in their hands swung towards Xuanyou, splitting mountains and rivers.
Xuanyou's expression changed slightly, but a teasing smile appeared on his cold face.
Nan Jianchen was stunned as the eight giant swords slashed him down. Xuanyou didn't even dodge!
However, when the sword touched Xuanyou's body, Nan Jianchen's face became very ugly! Because he didn't hit anything at all! The figure in front of him was just a shadow!
"You've been fooled." A sneer sounded, and then, a blue and black fist swept directly towards the eight figures!
One after another, the figures turned into air under the bombardment of the fist wind. In the end, the fist wind hit Nan Jianchen's body hard.
"Uh-huh!" Nan Jianchen screamed, and he fell directly like a bird with broken wings. His body fell to the ground, and the blood-red liquid was flowing again.
"Haha." Xuanyou couldn't help laughing when he looked at Nan Jianchen's miserable appearance.
"Why are you laughing? It's just a show." Nan Jianchen supported his body with his sword, stood up slowly, took a sip and said indifferently.
"You're on the verge of death, and you're still being tough. Let's see if you can still be tough again." Xuanyou smiled lightly, pointed his jade hand again, and shot a blue-black beam towards Nan Jianchen.
Nan Jianchen twisted his neck, exhaled a breath of thick air, put his hands on the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes, and whispered strange spoken words in his mouth.
"You are almost dead and still pretending to be a monk." Xuanyou glanced at his mouth and laughed.
When the beam of light was about to destroy Nan Jianchen, Nan Jianchen's closed eyes opened slightly and the words in his mouth stopped. However, the beam of light actually stopped directly in front of him.
"The Nan family's secret method, Lietian Poyanjue!"
Nan Jianchen suddenly let out a loud roar, and his body shot up into the sky like an erupting flame, like huge volcanoes!
boom!
That beam of light exploded under such pressure!
Xuanyou was also slightly shocked, obviously he didn't expect Nan Jianchen to have such a method.
Nan Jianchen's black eyes looked at Xuanyou, he raised the giant sword in his hand and said lightly: "Now is the real beginning."
"Huh, it's true." Xuanyou sneered. The two men flashed at the same time and started fighting again.
The battle here has entered a fever pitch, as has the other two locations.
Yueyi has already used a small part of the energy of the Seal of Speed, less than 2%, but his speed is like light, shuttling around the evil poison, and the spear in his hand is like a dragon, rushing fiercely.
To poison.
Xiedu's hands were filled with black mist. When the gun shadow rushed towards him, the mist in his hands turned into chains and broke them open.
With the divine seal, Yue Yi has a certain degree of restraint in fighting the evil poison, but he will not be as embarrassed as Nan Jianchen. However, it can be seen that the evil poison still has the upper hand.
On the other side, the battle between Yuan Yu and Xuan Jiaotian is not that simple.
Xuan Jiaotian had already used his demonic energy at this time, and jet-black whirlwinds, like blades, continuously attacked Yuan Yu.
Yuan Yu was also in a state of embarrassment. There were injuries of various sizes all over his body. But even so, he still fought hard.
The battle situations in the three places are different, but the only thing that is the same is that they all have the upper hand in terms of demon addiction.
Yu Ling's beautiful eyes looked at the battle situation above, then looked at Nuo Yan who fainted, and sighed softly.
Meng Minlin, who was standing aside, smiled faintly, with a strange feeling on his expression.
There were fights in three places. In the end, Yuan Yu was hit so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards. He fell to the ground. Obviously, he could no longer stand up.
Xuan Jiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Die!"
As the words fell, a jet-black whirlwind turned into a huge sharp blade and stabbed Yuan Yu's body fiercely.
Meng Minlin glanced at him indifferently, and with a slight step, his whole body turned into light and flashed in front of Yuan Yu. A majestic energy swept out directly and broke it open!
"Huh? You want to take action?" Xuan Jiaotian looked at Meng Minlin coldly and said in a deep voice.
"There is no other way. As a descendant of the Meng family, I have to take action." Meng Minlin stretched his waist lazily and said with a smile.
"Descendants of the Meng family! Descendants of Emperor Mengyun!" Xuan Jiaotian exclaimed and looked at Meng Minlin in astonishment.
Meng Minlin glanced at him and said calmly: "Don't think that our Meng family has really perished. The ancestors used their blood to pave the way for my grandfather and others. From now on, my descendants of the Meng family will definitely be addicted to you."
The devil will never stop until he dies.”
"Hahaha, it's better if we come out, so we don't have to go looking for it." Xuan Jiaotian smiled solemnly, and the black wind fighting energy surged crazily.
"You should know this thing." Meng Minlin smiled softly and took out a light golden handprint.
Xuan Jiaotian was shocked, looked at the golden seal in Meng Minlin's hand in horror, and said tremblingly: "Yun Emperor Seal!"
"You really know your stuff." Meng Minlin smiled slightly and gently tightened the gold seal in his hand.
"I really didn't expect that the weapon of Emperor Mengyun would be in your hands, but even you can't wield it with the strength of that old guy Mengyun." Xuan Jiaotian roared.
"Then you try it." Meng Minlin smiled slightly and flicked the golden seal in his hand. Huge golden lights continued to shine, like dreamy golden light, condensed into a huge beam of light, floating in the void.
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"Go on." Meng Minlin smiled softly, held the golden seal in his hand, and then pushed it hard!
The golden beam of light shot towards Xuan Jiaotian fiercely like a cannonball.
Xuan Jiaotian was shocked! The terrifying pressure on the golden beam made him feel frightened and terrified. The energy was enough to make him fall!