Supreme Demon

The 575th chapter is killing the land

The peak of Longmian Mountain, the blood on the mountain peaks into a stream.

The mountain peaks are slumped, and the ruins are broken around. One piece of rock is red and red, and a bone is piled up under the rock, which constitutes the most horrific picture.

In the endless blood, a pretty girl is standing, her eyes are dim, the neat white clothes shivering in the wind, even the graceful body is stained with blood, she seems to be out of Shura. The female **** of war is more like a holy flower in the demon domain.

She is Ye Xinran!

After an hour, the 18 warriors were all killed by her. Although they ended up killing with a life, they could not stop the ice sacredness. Her fighting power was far worse than her reputation.

Qi Tianding stands alone in a mountain, where blood is flowing down, showing how old the master is, how sad it is.

The mountain wind is cold and blowing her hair, which makes her look very sad.

One person is alone in the world!

"Are they coming?" Ye Xinran looked into the distance, his eyes pierced the thick white mist, as if he could see the picture below the mountain.

This is indeed a bureau.

She and Ling Feng took the initiative to enter the murder of the five major forces. They want to fight the world, but they must also pull in against the gods. Since they are going to be born, they must naturally be prepared to fight the world. If there is no such belief, then, It is difficult for the rebellious people to rise even if they enter the Shenwu continent.

Hidden when hiding, this low-key is low-key, but when you need them to kill, it is crazy!

Rebellious people can be forbearing, but never fear.

"Has he recovered?" Her eyes turned to another direction, knowing that Lingfeng, Yin, and Qin Ao were there.

They want to face the Wusheng of more than 80 people alone. She wants to rush to the past, but she is powerless. This is the second warrior. Once they let them discover the clues, they will try their best to cull one direction. I want to live.

And what she is most worried about is this. The hidden combat power of Qin and Qin is not enough to face the 80 or so warriors. Only when Ling Feng recovers can it be completely killed.

But, will that guy do it?

“Yes!” she thought in her heart. Although she didn’t know much about Ling Feng, he always could bring miracles and never let people down.

"Five forces, I am here, such as Nirvana here, come to fight!"

She screamed in the sky, and the momentum was soaking. The nine lights shone with her voice, and a gorgeous rainbow bloomed in the air, such as fireworks, such as thunder.

Her Ye Xinran is here.

She is alone in the world!

This is the pride of the world, who fights.

Only Ye Xinran has such qualifications. She has killed so many people. The nine-level Wusheng who died in her hands has ten, but this is only the beginning, and the next battle will be more difficult.

However, she will not retreat, she is waiting for a person, waiting for a group of people.

When Lingfeng kills, when the anti-god pushes all the obstacles, she will retreat and enter the depths of Longmian Mountain. By the terrain and danger, she will avoid the killing of the five forces and finally tear open a gap to kill. Go out.

Will Ling Feng disappoint her?

Against the gods will make her disappointed.

"Five forces, I am here, such as Nirvana here, come to fight!"

Awkwardly, a clear voice resounded from afar, like a war song echoing Ye Xinran. The voice was intense and deep, and the murderous burning was like a wildfire, causing the earth to shake.

A person's shadow is far and near, and the Buddha is flying in the mountain.

"You came!"

Ye Xinran’s voice was light and weak, and a smile came from her mouth and slowly bloomed.

In the moment, Fanghua, its rainbow in the sky, the source of the earth, is also like a flash in the pan, and the soul is smashed. Under the shade of blood, the smile is like a rose.

She smiled.

There has never been a splendour.

"I am coming!" Ling Feng smiled faintly, without Ye Xinran's clear and clean, but it can be reassuring.

In the most difficult moments of the Nirvana, he stood up and could not let a woman face it all alone. He could feel the weakness of Ye Xinran, and anyone who killed so many warriors would be very tired.

"The party has already killed the light, and there are still three directions left." Ye Xinran raised his hand and plucked the forehead, and the smile disappeared.

"Then kill the light completely." Ling Feng said murderously.

"Hilling the enemy side by side!" Ye Xinran said, although they can also be separated, but two people fight together, this is the best way to save combat power, otherwise, whether it is Ling Feng, or she is seriously injured, for such as Nirvana Said to be deadly.

"That side by side to kill the old days!" Ling Feng smiled, he did not think that Ye Xinran still has such a lovely side, that smiles, magnificent, even he is lost.

Throughout, the woman he saw, no one can compare with her, the country is too beautiful, she is the most gorgeous flower in the stone.

On the bare rocks, she can press down the sun in the sky.

......

In one direction, the sarcophagus, the valley that is sinking down, is emitting blood and blood, and here is a big battle, a monster is rushing to rush, it wants to rush out of this group of warriors.

It was fooled.

Before that, the woman said that among the five forces, there were more talented warriors. However, she did not say that the five forces were eighty people, and that there were several eight-level Wusheng, even though he had healed. The injury, but under the fierce battle, he was seriously injured.

"Want to go, kill the warlord of Fan House, you can't live!"

Fans of those who are warriors, each face is iron and blue, and it is the biggest insult to the military. If they die, the body will not allow others to encroach, let alone a demon.

"dead!"

Five of the seven-level Wu Sheng murdered, and the suffocation soared. In this battle, they killed and injured 18 people, most of them are five or six martial arts, but this is enough to make them feel bad.

After the seven-level Wusheng, the three eight-level Wusheng also went to death, and the burden came over. The Holy Light turned into a terrible storm, and pressed toward the one.

"Oh no……"

The demon screams again and again, the flesh and blood of the body is being scraped off by the storm, and the soul of the pain is lingering.

"puff!"

However, it also made a fuss, struggling to pay the price of injury, killing a seven-level Wusheng, and finally, the demon soul was shaken by the light, and at the last moment, he flew a magic sword , stabbed a singer of the eight-level Wu Shengsheng.

The monster that was raised by Ye Xinran died, but he also took away two powerful warriors. This made the faces of the five major forces ugly. They have not yet smashed on the nirvana, they have already lost their troops and died. A full twenty people.

"This direction is not right, the magic is not simple. With the strength of several people like Nirvana, it is impossible to walk in the safe and sound." The head of the blood robe youth shook his head, his face was cold.. "The four directions, only one is correct. I hope that the other two warriors will not die too much."

"I think your hopes are unrealistic."

Suddenly, two people flew down from the mountains and hovered over the heads of the people, letting everyone's heart sink.

Ice St., Tianling!

They came, this represents the 18 masters, they are already dead, this can be seen from the blood on them, especially the Ling Feng, the whole person is like bathing with blood, how much to kill Can people form?

"kill!"

Ye Xinran snorted and slammed into the crowd with her sword. She was the goddess of the goddess, and the nine holy lights were ruined. No one was the opponent of her combined power. For a time, the screams could rush to the sky.

"Death!"

Ling Feng's eyebrows flew out of the double stone, and he was held in his hands.

He stood shoulder to shoulder with Ye Xinran, and it was unstoppable, and the five forces were casting a sad song with blood.

......

In the other direction, the war is also taking place. Eighty people, when passing through the quagmire, have smashed three big crocodiles. They are extremely fierce, each of them is a nine-level sacred beast, and immediately swallowed ten people.

And this number is gradually increasing with the war.

Originally, the five forces were able to retreat. However, when the eight-level Wusheng of the immortal door was swallowed up, the people of the immortal door were blinded and the other four forces were dragged into the battlefield.

This battle lasted for a half-hour, and the three predators were killed by each other. The mud was full of blood, and the five forces also killed more than 30 people.

"We are fooled!" A young girl headed by her eyes was bloody. She was an immortal disciple. The former eight-level Wu Sheng was very embarrassed. As a result, the latter was killed, and she was leading the immortal blood. Killed.

However, now she has found a problem, such as Nirvana, everyone has not taken this direction.

"We sacrificed thirty-six people in vain." A blue-robed youth standing side by side with her, her eyes are not good. If it wasn't for her **** killing, how could she die so many people?

"Are you looking for us?"

Ling Feng came over and smiled coldly. "You are not fooled, now we are coming to the door."

"Tianling!"

People are overjoyed, this is their only goal. Ice St. naturally has fewer masters and other masters to deal with, and they only have to kill Tianling, it is a great achievement.

Just how is this scene so weird?

Then they saw Ye Xinran, who walked alongside Ling Feng, and the whole heart sank to the bottom, and the comet came.

She is more terrible than the devil.

"Hey!"

Ye Xinran did not say a word, she is telling the five forces in the sword of the hand, the wrath of the ice holy, not anyone can bear, and the anti-God is not any force can be provocative.