The figure slowly lowered his head, his indifferent eyes locked on the three people of Mingtian, and a syllable with an ancient atmosphere showed its majesty!
An almost destructive sound wave surge surged in, sweeping through this space like a storm. Everything was shattered and turned into nothingness under the impact of the sound wave.
I didn't expect the Blood Spirit Art to be so powerful and worthy of being a quasi-holy level technique.
Amid Xiao Yan's ecstasy and Xiao Yao's shock, Ming Tian and the others were the brunt of the impact. Their brains felt as if fallen leaves had been swept by a storm, leaving them blank. The three of them instantly stayed on the spot, their movements of waving weapons frozen in mid-air.
Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough. Xiao Yan dragged Xiao Yao, who had not yet recovered, and retreated towards Gintama Town.
Ming Tian and the others recovered instantly. Xiao Yan's strength in the early stage of the Three-Star Fighting Emperor naturally did little harm to them. Although Xiao Yan possessed the soul power of the late Emperor Realm, the disparity in strength was too great and could only delay them for a moment.
"Boy, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
His head felt like a thousand needles pricking him. Although it was okay, the stinging pain was still there. Mingtian laughed angrily. Three four-star late-stage Dou Emperor fell on the body of an early three-star Dou Emperor. They were so embarrassed.
The three men from Mingtian pursued them, but Xiao Yao's mouth was still wide open, and he had not yet reacted to the shock.
"Are you dreaming? When did our Xiao clan produce such a powerful boy? With the power of a three-star early-stage Dou Emperor, he actually forced back three four-star late-stage Dou Emperors." Xiao Yao was dragged by Xiao Yan to rush away. Just now
The scene is still vivid in my mind.
The two of them were seriously injured, and their strength was far inferior to that of Ming Tian and the others. Within a moment, they were overtaken.
"Boy, suffer death!" Ming Tian no longer gave Xiao Yan a chance, and swung his battle ax straight at them, locking the two of them.
"What a strong tone. Who dares to touch Young Master Xiao even a little bit?"
At the critical moment, five figures descended from the sky, Xiao Zhan punched out, and the Mingtian Battle Ax rolled up and flew away with his body.
Xiao Yao looked up and saw five figures: Le Shaolong, Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming, Zi Ying, and Feng Feng standing in the air. A powerful aura swept through the air, making him breathless.
"I waited for the escort to arrive late, please punish Master Xiao." The five people said in unison, and ducked to protect Xiao Yan and the other two.
These words were no less than a thunderbolt from the blue, which shocked Xiao Yao. Did I hear it correctly? These five people are the subordinates of this boy in the clan? How is it possible? Xiao Yao felt that his nerves were a little short-circuited today and he couldn't turn around. He was stunned.
Staring at the crowd.
The three people from Mingtian who were knocked away were even more frightened. They didn't expect that this humble boy would have so many powerful subordinates.
The legs of Ming Tian and the others were trembling, and they could not stand steadily. After eight lifetimes of misfortune, how could they provoke such a group of people? Today they have hit a brick wall.
"It's okay, I suffered a little injury." Xiao Yan did not blame Le Shaolong and others. The incident happened suddenly and time was tight. Le Shaolong and others arrived as quickly as possible without any fault.
Xiao Yan stood up, took out a handful of elixirs from his Najie, some kind of blood-qi elixirs, some spirit-clearing fluids, stuffed them into his mouth like eating beans, and immediately he was full of energy again.
Xiao Yan grabbed another handful and handed it to Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao was dumbfounded. Is there such a magical elixir? He was seriously injured just now, but now he can't seem to see any injuries. What shocked him even more was that such a precious elixir was
This guy didn't value the medicine at all, he just had a bunch of it.
Taking the elixir carefully, Xiao Yao couldn't bear to waste it like Xiao Yan, so he carefully selected a few pills and put them in his mouth, and then drank a bottle of clear spirit liquid. In an instant, a warm current rushed through his body, and the fighting spirit and wounds moved at an alarming rate.
The speed is recovering.
"Ancestor, go ahead and eat, I have more of this stuff." Xiao Yan's words shocked Xiao Yao to the point where he almost fainted.
"What kind of thing do I have?" What are these words? Xiao Yao was completely stunned by the series of things that happened in front of him, and stared blankly at Xiao Yan and others.
In the early stage of the Three-Star Dou Emperor, he has the power of the soul to drive away the Four-Star Dou Emperor; in the early stage of the Three-Star Dou Emperor, he has a group of powerful subordinates; in the early stage of the Three-Star Dou Emperor, he has the capital to eat the best elixirs like beans...
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Is this a member of my little Xiao clan? When did the Xiao clan have such a strong foundation? In the years since I left the Xiao clan, what earth-shattering changes have happened to the Xiao clan...
Xiao Yao fell into deep thought.
Xiao Yan finished adjusting his breath and turned to look at Mingtian and the others, his eyes filled with cold frost.
Ming Tian and the others felt the murderous eyes of Xiao Yan's team. Their backs were like thorns, their hearts almost hanging in their throats. They opened their mouths, wanting to say something but couldn't. The ferocious arrogance just now was gone.
Mingtian was struggling hard in his heart and regretful. When the five people arrived just now, they didn't think about running away, but before they could move, they were glared at by the man opposite who had green eyes like poisonous snakes, and his whole body became numb.
Covered in cold pimples. Under the gaze of the opponent's five five-star fighting emperors, the three of them remained silent and had no choice but to stay where they were. Escape became an unattainable luxury.
Begging for mercy? It’s not like Mingtian has never thought about it, but Yi Bocheng and that young master Xiao almost died under the swords of a few of his own people. This is a life-and-death feud, and there is no room for turning back.
Trading money for life? Mingtian himself smiled bitterly and shook his head. He has a group of five-star Dou Emperor's subordinates and eats the best elixirs like candy. What can he do with it?
"Are you going to end it on your own? Or should we take action?" Xiao Yan's cold words interrupted Mingtian's thoughts.
The eyes of Le Shaolong and others were already burning with raging flames, and they were furious. Just under their noses, Xiao Yan was being chased and almost suffered an accident. If Xiao Yan made a mistake, not to mention the blood contract connecting life and death,
Just the inability to protect the Lord has made several people feel ashamed to live in this world.
As soon as they thought of this, everyone poured out their anger on the three men of Mingtian.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ming Tian raised his head and seemed to have made up his mind as he was an outlaw after all. Since there was no hope of escaping and he would die anyway, it was better to fight to the death and maybe there was even a glimmer of hope.
Like a wounded beast, Ming Tian roared, pulled out his battle ax and rushed forward with a howl, his eyes blood red. The two deputy captains of the Zhan Ming Mercenary Group were also the ones licking blood from the tip of the sword, and looked at each other.
, with trembling legs, he bravely rushed forward.
"Hmph! I didn't expect you guys to have some courage." Nan Erming rarely spoke at ordinary times, but when he spoke at this time, his cold and biting words were like ice water pouring into the heart in winter, making the whole audience shiver, and Ming Ming was stunned.
The crazy arrogance of the people in the sky wiped out a lot of them in one go.
Xiao Zhan strode forward, fists colliding, the sound of gold and iron resounded from the dark golden gloves, a huge white tiger phantom appeared, roared out heavy sound waves, collided with Ming Tian and the others, and only heard a roar
There was a loud noise, and the Mingtian man was thrown far away like a kite with a broken string. Along the way, trees were broken, rocks were broken, branches and leaves flew, and one end was inserted into the soil in the distance.
With one blow, the difference in strength completely destroyed the determination of the three Mingtians to resist. The two deputy captains struggled to get up. The shadow of death loomed in their hearts. Their feet no longer obeyed their orders, and they fell to their knees.
, kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy.
"You dare to hurt my lord, and you will be punished even if you die." A scream like a silver bell sounded, and a petite and exquisite purple figure appeared in front of the two deputy captains. What greeted them was not forgiveness, but endless love.
A storm of sword blades. Thousands of sword shadows danced in a circle of light. Wherever it was rolled, broken bones and blood spattered, and screams continued, gradually becoming silent.
Mingtian, who had taken the brunt of Xiao Zhan's attack, had just pulled his head out of the soil. The tragic scene in the distance came into view. He was immediately frightened to death. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to leave this place as quickly as possible.
, he turned around and ran away. But, it was too late. A green figure blocked Mingtian, and a gorgeous and suffocating green flower bloomed ruthlessly in front of Mingtian. Mingtian was immediately swept away.
Entering the flower, it turned into a pool of pus amid the screams...