Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 39: Encirclement and Suppression!

The next day, it was a foggy sky with no sunshine. (Baidu search 8

In the courtyard, Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Changhai in front of him and said with a smile: "The place we are going to this time is too dangerous, so you should stay here to practice. I have already said hello to the master of the Ice God Palace. If you need anything, just ask him."

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Xiao Changhai nodded helplessly. He knew that Yang Xuan was going to a very dangerous place. His own cultivation was too weak, and it would be a drag to follow him. He couldn't help feeling a little unwilling and helpless.

Yang Xuan smiled and patted his shoulder, then glanced at Yue Ling, who had been waiting impatiently beside him, and said, "Let's go."

Yue Ling pouted her little mouth and took the lead in flying out on the green banana leaves.

Under Xiao Changhai's watch, Yang Xuan also flew towards the cliff in the distance. He saw Shui Daozi, dressed in white, standing on the edge of the cliff, staring into the distance, with seemingly unbreakable sorrow in his eyes.

Yang Xuan rushed over quickly and said with a smile: "It's been a long wait."

Shui Daozi withdrew his gaze from a distance, glanced at him, and said, "Since we are here, let's go."

Yang Xuan nodded.

Shui Daozi looked at Yue Ling beside him, was startled for a moment, and said blankly: "Is this little girl going too?"

Hearing this, before Yang Xuan could speak, Yue Ling stood up from the banana leaf in vain, put her little hands on her hips, raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Young man in white robe, you dare to call me a kid, are you asking for a beating?"

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Yang Xuan almost spurted blood.

Shui Daozi was also stunned for a moment. He has been practicing for thousands of years. How long has it been since anyone talked to him like this?

Before the two of them could speak again, Yue Ling flew to the side of Shui Daozi, touched the latter's shoulder with her little hand, and said in an old-fashioned way: "My little friend, you have to be humble, you know, you have to learn more from me, look at me

How humble”

The corners of Shuidaozi's mouth twitched slightly.

Yang Xuan quickly pulled Yue Ling back and said awkwardly: "Tong Yanwuji, she just likes to joke, let's go."

Shui Daozi glared at Yue Ling, then flicked his sleeves and said, "Let's go." As he said that, an auspicious cloud formed under his feet and flew out directly carrying him.

However, his glare was nothing short of trivial. Yue Ling was so angry that if Yang Xuan hadn't pulled him away, she would have rushed up to fight this "little friend" in her eyes.

There are formations all over the snow-capped mountains. If outsiders fly in from the outside, they will be attacked by the formations, but flying out from inside will not cause any formations to be activated.

After a lot of twists and turns, a group of three people headed towards the barbarian land.

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The secular world, in the sky of Jiangxi Province.

On a dark cloud, a young man in black was flying past. The young man was lying on the cloud and sneered: "If you want to catch me, you have to wait ten more lifetimes."

brush brush brush

Suddenly, countless figures rushed out from the ruined building below, all suspended in mid-air, densely packed, wrapping the black-clothed young man in the center from all directions, among which walked out a strong man in blood-clothed clothes, with wild blond hair, and body

Exuding a beast-like aura, like a lion, he stared at the stopped young man in black and sneered: "You can't run away now."

The young man in black raised his eyebrows, glanced around, and said calmly: "With just these few people, you want to catch me?"

"Isn't it enough?" Another voice suddenly sounded, and then, a large group of locust-like figures came from a distance, estimated to number several thousand people. The leader of them was a man in silver armor, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, who was extremely handsome.

Holding a spear, he stared at the young man in black coldly and said: "Devil thief, today next year will be your death anniversary."

The expression of the young man in black became serious, his eyes became as cold as water, he stared at the man in silver armor and said coldly: "Do you think that just a few thousand people can kill me?"

"What about me?"

A faint voice resounded in the world, and the crowds in the distance gave way. A young man in purple clothes with an indifferent expression, with a small long sword hanging on his waist, walked step by step through the void like a noble king.

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"Purple Sword" The young man in black suddenly stared at him. During the robbery, he had fought with this young man in purple. The latter's sword skills were mysterious and extremely powerful. Even he had to be careful when dealing with them with all his strength.

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The young man in black didn't know that this young man in purple also had another identity: he was third on the Supreme List and was known as the Purple Emperor.

When the people gathered on both sides saw the young man in purple, their expressions suddenly became respectful. The strong man in blood said in awe: "Emperor in purple, thank you for your great assistance. Our Blood Demon Gang will never forget your kindness."

The young man in purple glanced at him and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you forget. I'm here just to fight him. Just wait and get out of the way."

The corners of the blood-clothed strong man's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not dare to say anything. He said to the brothers around him: "Everyone, get out of the way. The purple-clothed emperor is about to compete with the demon thief."

The thousands of figures surrounding the young man in black all retreated helplessly. The man in silver armor knew the strange temper of the purple-clothed emperor, so he had no choice but to call his brothers to get out of the way.

On the dark clouds, the young man in black looked at the young man in purple with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You want to fight me alone?"

"Stop talking nonsense." A trace of bloodthirsty flashed across the eyes of the purple-clothed emperor. His figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of the young man in black, as if teleporting. He had already pulled out the sword in his hand.

With great force, he struck straight at the young man in black.

The young man in black looked cold and showed no panic. When the young man in purple appeared, his whole body was filled with a terrifying demonic aura, like a wild beast, and he roared: "Get out of here!"

Under the roar, a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand, with demonic energy rolling on it, and with the screams of countless ghosts, he pierced it straight with a tricky posture.

When Yang Xuan created him, he not only gave him an unimaginable killing aura, but also a colorful heart containing seven emotions and six desires. In addition, he also gave him powerful melee martial arts. In other words, in terms of melee combat, Black

Yi Qingnian and Yang Xuan are almost the same.

Zheng

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided together, causing a burst of sparks.

The young man in black roared angrily, and monstrous evil energy emitted from his body, turning into three black dragons. They roared and bit into the young man in purple. The young man in purple's expression remained unchanged, and the small long sword in his hand seemed to come alive between his fingers.

, crossing beautiful trajectories, slashing towards the three black dragons.

Seen from a distance, his figure moves like flowing water, with an elegant and elegant feeling. He walks freely amidst the ferocious roars of the three black dragons, just like walking in a leisurely garden, which is shocking.

The young man in black's eyes were like daggers, and three black flying swords rushed out from his sleeves. In conjunction with the three black dragons, they continuously attacked the young man in purple. The young man in purple's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand danced like an airtight weapon.

No matter which direction the flying sword was fired from, it could not penetrate the layers of sword nets.

The young man in purple has been a master of the sword since he was a child, and he has practiced swordsmanship. It can be said that he has almost grown up by touching the sword. He is already familiar with the sword and cannot be more familiar with it. He can easily cut off the wings of a mosquito with the sword without hurting it.

His swordsmanship chilled countless challengers and made the world lonely. He originally thought he would drift with the waves, looking for the hidden master, but he didn't expect to encounter this demon thief who had risen rapidly recently. After a fight, the latter

His strength was not weaker than his, which surprised him.

The people watching around saw that the young man in purple and the young man in black were fighting equally, and they were all secretly shocked. They knew the identity of the young man in purple, but they did not expect that this newly minted demon thief could actually fight against him.

In an invincible position, and... faintly gained the upper hand

"Everyone, get ready, use Seraph," the man in silver armor said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the thousands of figures behind him, including hundreds of them, all took out the spectacular seraphs from the rings. On the other side, the strong man in blood-clothed clothes gave the same order, and his men lit up one after another.

Seraph

Although Seraphs are precious, it is not difficult for base cities like them with huge financial resources to obtain them. Even if the manufacturing blueprints of Seraphs are found in the ruins, they can train a group of talents to make them themselves.

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The tip of the gun and the tip of the sword clashed in the air, making a crisp metallic sound.

The young man in black took three steps back, and the young man in purple took four steps back. At this time, the young man in black noticed the thousands of Seraphs around him, his face suddenly changed, and without saying a word, he put away the black spear in his hand.

, no longer willing to fight, flew away into the distance.

"shoot"

The silver armored man and the bloody-robed man shouted almost at the same time.

Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk...

In mid-air, bright tongues of fire exploded, extremely gorgeous. In terms of speed, Seraph's bullets were fired at dozens of times the speed of sound. They were extremely powerful. The bullets containing nuclear energy were shot at the fleeing people in the distance in an instant.

On the young man in black.

Boom boom boom boom…

Explosions continued to sound, and the young man in black who was hit by countless bullets was shrouded in a thick fog.

"Okay," the strong man in blood-clothed clothes couldn't help laughing. Thousands of brothers behind him cheered.

However……

call out

In the thick fog, a black shadow rushed out and shot into the distance. His face was covered with blood, and his clothes were riddled with holes. There were also fragments of armor falling down, and there was a ferocious roar that contained monstrous rage.

In an instant, the whole world resounded: "One day, I will come back again."

This is the roar of the devil, this is the roar of death

In mid-air, everyone was stunned. When they reacted, the black figure had disappeared. They all took a breath. Facing so many Seraph shots, it was terrible that this person could survive.

The young man in purple clothes holding a long sword frowned, looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared in the distance, with a strange light in his eyes, and murmured: "One day, I will definitely defeat you with my own hands."

"What?" Yang Xuan was startled.

Shuidaozi pointed forward and said with a smile: "The barbarian land is just ahead, and it won't be long before we can reach it."

Yang Xuan looked forward, leaving the snowy area. The air around him became warmer. The sky was as clear as a sheet of blue, like an upside-down ocean. And at the end of the sky and earth, there was a large dark cloud, which should be the extremely dangerous cloud in the rumors.

The barbarian land.

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