socalfunplaces Chapter 580
Chapter 580
"Boom!"
In the central area where the four-color halo was thin, the alienated evil demon cultists, carrying the polluted and twisted Tianjiao, all rushed towards Yang Xiruo and the other girls.
The terrifying black polluted aura swept across the world, and Shi Potian, who was famous for his defense, screamed: "What should I do? It's over. What should I do this time!"
Hundreds of thousands of spectators outside the venue looked desperate, horrified, and their skin was trembling. I don't know how many people gritted their teeth and could only watch the tragedy happen.
All the top Tianjiao under the age of 20 in the Soul Martial Continent lost to the Blood Demon Sect.
The Tianjiao of the continent was defeated by the power of a sect, and the consequences were unimaginable.
And the major sect masters and emperors were livid at this moment. This was a slap in their faces.
The means had been tried long ago. There was a very complex force barrier in this secret realm, and it was impossible to enter it to save people. Yang Tingjun's body was already bursting with lightning sparks, and Lin Dingtian stood straight with a gloomy face.
"Bang——"
The deep blue ice shield in front of Bai Yingyue was broken, and the blood from the corners of her lips, which was attacked by the backlash of soul power, stained her chest. She tightened her beautiful eyes, without a trace of fear or hesitation, and continued to circulate and squeeze the soul power in her meridians to fight.
She was still constantly guarding the injured Tianjiao from other families behind her.
Although she was eccentric on weekdays, as a disciple of the female pope and the saint of the Temple of Light, she was extremely calm in the face of such a life-and-death crisis.
The lizard man howled wildly, and his sharp claws grabbed Bai Yingyue's smooth and tender cheeks. No. 3, who had merged with the poisonous spider, spewed purple and black poisonous silk from his abdomen, wrapping around and controlling Bai Yingyue's limbs.
At the same time, on the other side, Yang Xiruo faced the siege of Kui Gou, the Demon Flame Lion Man, the two blood demon cultists and other alienated Tianjiao. The tiger's mouth holding the spear was cracked and bleeding, and the blood slid down his white wrist and stained his sleeves.
With a clang, the spear was deflected by Kuigou at the cost of eight broken arms. The Demon Flame Lion and the other mutant geniuses swarmed up and went straight to Yang Xiruo's vitals.
"Asshole!!"
Meimei, who has always been taciturn, was reluctant to kill five alienated colleagues of the Dark Temple. She was attacked by the evil ants again. Her delicate body staggered for a moment, and the black scorpion man who came from the side seized the opportunity. The arm extended a dense scorpion tail to pierce Meimei's palm, breaking a bloody black hole.
"Ah!!"
"How could this happen!!"
"Goddess Xiruo!!"
"Saint!"
"Blood Demon Cult, you really deserve to die!"
"Too terrible."
"Who can punish them? They are all annihilated like this!!"
The people felt a sense of grief for the death of the rabbit and the fox. They looked at the four paper figures in the void timidly. Their momentum was completely overwhelmed by the Blood Demon Cult.
"Boom boom boom!"
Yang Tingjun, Lin Dingtian, Mang Bulu and other strong men stood up angrily, venting their terrifying momentum, and the space behind them was broken and the void was turbulent.
His face was terribly gloomy, and he focused on the battlefield.
"Stop!"
"Blood Demon Sect, you dare..."
The Blood Demon Sect leader interrupted with a loud laugh: "Why not?"
"Despair."
"Fear."
"Swish swish swish——"
Three cracks appeared in the space, and the three thrones appeared together. The true body of the Blood Demon Elder descended. The masks with strange patterns all came out with a gender-neutral eagle laugh:
"Next, it's the part that makes people look forward to, hahaha."
"We have been looking forward to it for a long time."
Between life and death, in the black fog outside the four-color area, a deafening roar of a dragon suddenly came out, and the rolling evil spirit came in an instant.
The overwhelming murderous aura slowed down the Blood Demon Cultists who were about to capture Yang Xiruo, Bai Yingyue and Meimei, but they soon smiled and said:
"Hey, here comes another one..."
Before the word "die" was uttered, a long spear flew out of the murderous aura, like a black dragon, piercing through the void, carrying the murderous aura, extremely fast.
It directly smashed the lizardman's claws that were about to touch Bai Yingyue's throat, and while smashing the claws, it penetrated backwards by inertia, smashing the chest and nailing it out.
The sharp edge of the black magic spear directly cut the purple-black spider silk that bound Bai Yingyue's limbs.
The lizardman's eyes were blank, and the pupils of the Blood Demon Cultist who merged with the poisonous spider shrank.
Before anyone could react,
A golden-red fist of flames arrived at the same time as the black divine spear, and the burning black mist sizzled. It attacked the exhausted Yang Xiruo in an instant, and indiscriminately bombarded enemies such as Kui Gou and Mo Yanshi.
It turned into a waterfall of flames, washing the void,
It knocked back six enemies with one punch, and the one with the worst fate was also shattered by the explosion of flames.
The saint and the female spear god trembled at the same time, turning their beautiful eyes to look back into the distance,
Bai Yingyue's breathing became shorter, and the last breath she took was still thinking about how she had embarrassed her master this time, and she would do it again in the futureI can't see the playboy and stinky senior brother anymore.
Unexpectedly, it came in the next breath.
The desperate audience outside the venue shook their bodies, staring with eyes wide open, some of them couldn't believe it.
"Fuck!"
"So timely?"
In the black mist outside the four-color area, a figure of a banished immortal appeared at lightning speed, with a terrifying momentum, covered with green crystal scales, and the next moment the third black soul ring lit up, turning into a hundred miles of Jinglong and disappeared on the spot.
Jinglong Shattering Sky Flash!
Teleported in front of the pink-haired saint with a torn black robe, completely blocking her scarred thin body, and pointed out with a blue dragon fighting skill, dragon energy, and pointed out.
Dragon Qi rolled, blood boiled,
A finger ignored the poison, shattered the scorpion man's indestructible poisonous shell, pierced his palm, screamed and flew backwards, and at the same time, his eyes were indifferent, and his whip kick swept across, like a steel whip to shatter the evil ant's chest, and fell away with blood.
The Qinglian martial spirit flew out from behind, and five black lotus shields flew out, trapping the five mutated descendants of the Dark Temple in the opposite direction, unable to move at all.
Meimei looked ahead absentmindedly, and no one could see her expression behind the mask.
She...
A star of misfortune.
I have been unlucky all my life...
Today...
It seems that my luck has finally improved once, and it is also the only time in my memory...
Shi Potian, who was terrified and desperate, stopped shaking his legs and mouth. He looked at the strong and domineering back in shock, "This..."
"He...he has become stronger again?"
The secret realm fell into a deathly silence,
It was the same outside the secret realm,
The three blood demon elders who broke through the void, laughed suddenly.
No,
Even because Luo Fanchen moved too fast, the laughter was a beat slower.
The eyes behind the mask stared at the projection of the Qintian Mirror.
Suddenly, I felt that their appearance was a bit redundant, and the ridicule was too hasty.
The four beautiful paper figures were also stunned, and the blood demon leader was silent.
Yang Tingjun and others, like an active volcano about to erupt, only felt that their eyes were bright, and the dark clouds were bright, and their clenched fists were slightly relaxed.
Di Weiyang's slender jade fingers on her arm trembled slightly. She was of course worried about her only female disciple. Seeing that Luo Fanchen did appear in time, the corners of her cold crimson lips slightly raised.
As for the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience, they opened their mouths wide. Just now, the people of the Blood Demon Sect had an absolute upper hand. Seeing that the top geniuses were about to die tragically, their dignity was about to be trampled on the ground.
But the battle was reversed in an instant by the sudden attack of the young man.
After the young man blasted away the enemies and rescued them, he didn't look at them more.
He moved his feet in the void and turned around,
revealing a stunning face like the readers.
With a wave of his hand, he released a series of blue lotus divine lights, which fell on Yang Xiruo and others.
"Sorry, everyone."
"It's me..."
"I'm late."
The young man's voice seemed to contain an inexplicable power, flowing into the ears of Bai Yingyue and the other girls, and even piercing the eardrums of the enemies, projecting a rumbling sound in the sky outside.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of spectators outside burst into thunderous cheers...