Yan Ling fantasy world

Standing in the center of the square, Yan Mo slowly spoke in whispers like a baby learning to speak, and his words revealed a look of fear.

Even the tone and color of his voice were no different from Xie Meng's words. Except for his strength and the terrifying demonic energy permeating his body, it was simply amplified like Xie Meng's.

Seeing this, the fear in everyone's eyes slowly subsided in surprise.

"What is the identity of the Xie Mansion in Anyang City, and it actually has such methods?"

"The demon species has really succeeded in devouring its ancestors. It's really a very powerful method!"

Liu Qingyun looked at "Xie Meng" in the center of the square and said in disbelief. Judging from the current situation, the demon slave Xie Meng has indeed achieved the counter-devourment of Yayoi. This is really incredible.

Among the demon clan, the demon species is like the nourishment of the demon clan members. There are so few of them that can be devoured, so it is almost impossible for them to exist.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"Ghost Face Battle, Dead Soul, Xie Zhike's last magic skill before his death, the magic skill that made even Yayoi's face change. I am afraid that such a result is also inseparable from this magic skill!"

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Xie Meng's words were intermittent, but you could vaguely hear him asking what his brother meant.

However, at this moment, Xie Zhike's head had already been cut off by Yayoi's methods, and his life was gone. Even his body was buried under many rocks along with the Gu Armor Ant King.

"Big...brother...what should we do?"

Another intermittent voice came from Yan Mo's mouth. When people in the distance heard this, although they knew the result, they did not answer.

"Your eldest brother has been killed by him!"

Just after Xie Meng asked again, Yue Juechen, who was a hundred feet away in front, quickly approached. Still dozens of feet away from Yanmo, he pointed at the figure of the rat demon Danhe in the void and said strangely

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Yue Juechen's sudden words made the atmosphere in the air startle. Danhe's face at this moment was also extremely awkward. Although Yue Juechen's words were false, the source of everything was indeed Danhe's fatal blow.

It was caused by the sword, so there is indeed no problem.

However, after he pointed out the real culprit, everyone looked at Yanmo Xie Meng curiously.

It stands to reason that the human race has long lost the consciousness of creating demons in this way, and the demon race has no sense of brotherhood. It is extremely unusual for Xie Meng to directly call his brother like this.

"Brother...brother is dead..."

Xie Meng, who was in the center of the square, raised his huge head and looked at Dan He who was hundreds of feet away. There was no trace of happiness or anger on his face, but in the next moment, his huge fist was directed towards Dan He as if traveling through the void.

Attacking suddenly, the terrifying attack directly turned the rocks that rose again along the way into powder.

The distance of hundreds of feet was reached in an instant. The rat demon Danhe looked at the fist that was approaching at a rapid speed, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "You idiot, it was me who made you reborn, you..."

"ah..."

Before Rat Demon Danhe could finish speaking, a miserable roar sounded directly in the Hanging Peak.

Yan Mo Xie Meng's sudden attack was extremely fast and powerful enough to change the color of the world.

During such an attack, Rat Demon Danhe's body suddenly flew out directly, and finally hit the shield of the Floating and Sinking Xuanling Technique, and landed with a crash, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Looking at Dan He who was not knowing whether he was alive or dead several hundred feet away, beads of sweat gradually seeped out from Yue Juechen's forehead, and he quickly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Dan He, who had been so ferocious just now, thought he could escape safely, but was suddenly killed by Yan Mo at lightning speed, which he probably never imagined in his dreams.

"Jie, Jie, Jie...after all, he is also a person with emotional inflammation, and he does things so shamelessly!"

Just when everyone was looking at him, another whisper came out of Yan Mo's mouth, and laughter and ridicule coexisted in the words.

"Hahaha...what I said is true, how can I be so shameless!"

"Besides, don't you know your own life or death?"

"Jie, Jie, Jie... That's true, but even though that dirty rat is disgusting, it still has some effect after all. So, his revenge must be avenged."

"After all, as He said, we are reborn, and we do thank Him for it!"

"Brother...you are still alive..."

The two voices that are constantly changing in Yan Mo's mouth are also Xie Meng and Xie Zhike.

At this time, the two seemed to still retain some memories of their lives, but their conversation was too weird, as if they were talking to themselves.

He was neither angry nor happy about Yue Juechen's words, but in the next moment, the huge demonic fist went directly towards Yue Juechen.

The terrifying demonic energy carried on the fist directly caused the space to collapse. Several attacks that were not weaker than Dan He's attack also came towards Yue Juechen. However, fortunately, Yue Juechen's concentration was extremely concentrated.

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The extremely weak body passed through the center of several demonic fists, and finally stopped on a rock. Those demonic fists also directly attacked the shielding layer of the Floating and Sinking Mysterious Spirit Technique.

Boom...boom...

The heavy fist struck the shield of the Floating and Sinking Mystical Spirit Technique, causing ripples all over the sky. Many floating objects controlled by the Floating and Sinking Mystic Spirit Technique also trembled violently.

Yue Juechen, who was passing through the fist, looked at the broken clothes on his body that had been torn by the strong wind, and the blood that was constantly flowing out of his body, his eyes were full of horror.

Now, he has the strength of the fifth level of Sensation Realm, but with such strength, he seems to be really vulnerable to Yan Mo. Previously, only Yan Mo's casual attack had actually injured him.

However, at this moment, he had no choice.

Yue Juechen, who was holding a long stick in his hand, moved several figures and directly came to the top of Yan Mo's head again.

On the long stick, which was about a foot long, the fire power immediately attached itself and attacked directly towards Yan Demon's head. The terrible fire power was also released at this moment without stopping at all. A force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world was directed towards Yan Demon.

The devil goes away.

Compared to Yue Juechen's attack layout, Yanmo's was extremely simple and crude. Demonic energy lingered on his fists, and he directly attacked the long sticks flying in the sky.

In just a few breaths, Yue Juechen and Yan Mo had collided no less than hundreds of times.

And every collision produces fluctuations in flame spirits and raging demonic energy, making this space extremely unstable.

Bang...

Bang...

The collisions again and again made De Yue Juechen's heart become more and more gloomy, and the shock in Yan Mansion became more and more intense. This sign seemed to be a sign that his Yan Mansion was gradually reaching its limit.

If he persists this time, he is very likely to be killed by the Yan Demon directly blasting the Yan Mansion.

This kind of power impact is so clean and neat, but also extremely cruel.

"Hey...it seems like this is really the only way to go?"

Yue Juechen whispered doubtfully to himself, and in the next moment, Yan Mo's huge magic fist was in front of him.

Years of combat experience told him how strong the dangerous aura on such a magic fist was. Out of the subconscious mind of self-preservation, the long stick in his hand was involuntarily blocked in front of him, and a terrifying attack was directly transmitted through the long stick to

on his body.

The terrifying demonic energy, as if absorbing the power of the ancient world, rushed directly to Yue Juechen's sea of ​​consciousness and Yan Mansion.

Likewise, his body was like a kite with strings on it, hitting directly into the distance. The places, rocks, and ancient trees he passed along the way were instantly broken into pieces, and finally hit directly on the shield of the floating and sinking mysterious spirit technique, as if it was delayed.

He fell down so suddenly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In the center of the square, Yan Mo Xie Meng looked at Yue Juechen who flew out indifferently. There was no joy or anger on his face, but in the next moment, the huge figure disappeared.

"roar..."

A shocking roar spread from outside the shattered suspended peak into the shattered void.

This was the first time I heard Feng's voice since the Xuankongfeng floating and sinking mysterious spirit technique was triggered.

In this way, the four people in Di Mo looked at each other, and immediately looked outside the mountain peak. The current Hanging Peak had been almost completely destroyed in the previous battle, and the vast stars of the illusion world were thrown into the mountain through many scattered rocks.

into this shattered void.

However, I never saw a trace of him.

Yan Mo, who had disappeared on the spot, also heard this roar, and his figure instantly appeared on top of a huge rock. It was less than a hundred feet away from Yue Juechen and thousands of feet away from the center of the square.

Yanmo looked in the direction of Yue Juechen's body, and immediately, an ugly look appeared on his expressionless face.

Finally, the figure disappeared again, and in the next world, it appeared on the side of Optimus Prime Square.

The huge Yanmo body looked at the light of the spiritual creature in the void, and then looked at the giant pillar in the center of the Optimus Pillar Square, with a hint of doubt in his brows.

"One, two, three...fifteen, sixteen...twenty..."

"Hey...why are there so many huge pillars on the square?"

Yan Mo Xie Meng looked at the Optimus Pillars on both sides of the square, his eyes full of doubts, and whispered to himself.

Following his words, Ye Qingyao and others also looked towards the square.

On the Optimus Giant Pillar Square, there were originally dozens of giant pillars, but now they really have reached twenty giant pillars. Seeing such a mysterious scene, Ye Qingyao frowned slightly. When he planned to destroy the phantom magic array,

He had already penetrated deep into the square.

With the flamer's perception, how could she not know and be unclear?

And each of these huge pillars in front of us is filled with demonic energy, and they are all tens of feet high. How come they haven't been discovered before?

"Jie Jie Jie... Our character is about to end!"

"It's really long!"

"Is the floating and sinking mysterious spirit really that powerful?"

The sound of Yan Mo's mumbling seemed loud in this quiet underground world.

The next moment, in Yan Mo's thick palm, a dark black giant bow several feet long appeared. At the same time, in Yan Mo's other palm, three long arrows were placed on the dark black giant bow.

In front of Yu, dark black demonic energy emerged, and on Arrow Yu's body, dark black lines flowed, and terrifying power continued to emerge in it.

Ye Qingyao, Liu Qingyun, and Gu Luosheng looked at Yan Mo's move, and their mouths twitched slightly. They did not expect that Yan Mo could be so domineering, and directly wanted to set up the treasure of controlling spiritual objects with one arrow.

Although they tried their best to stop him, looking at Di Mo running towards the old man, they all knew that their existence was nothing more than ants.

"Go and see how strong the true meaning is!"

The three sharp swords in Yan Mo's hand took off the bow directly, and with a sharp sizzling sound, they headed towards the light above the void.

Suddenly, when the huge long arrow was still several feet away from the spiritual object, it exploded with a bang and turned into countless light spots all over the sky. The next moment, these countless light spots gathered again to form countless sharp arrows, which were directed towards the spirit object again.

The spiritual things go away.

Blazing Feather Arrow Rain, Xie Zhike’s special skill!

The dead Xie Zhike was reborn in Yanmo's body through mysterious means. Not only that, but his signature skills also followed.

What kind of magic skill is Ghost Face Art and Lost Soul? We don’t know!

The next moment, a hail of blazing arrows arrived in front of the spirit creature.

There was no sound or fluctuation. All the sharp arrows melted completely when they were still a few feet away from the spiritual object. Finally, they dripped slowly like rain. The rich demonic energy dissipated directly and disappeared...