Chapter 1912 Drink hard, how much Xuanqi Xianquan needs
"If you want to kill Ye Yan, you can pass our level first!"
Nan Xiangtian and other elders of the Nan tribe stood in front, holding holy soldiers in their hands, with awe-inspiring eyes.
However, they sent a message to Ye Yan, Nan Zhantian and others: "Leave directly later!"
"We can only activate the holy soldiers once!"
"Elder..." Hearing these words, Nan Zhantian's eyes were filled with grief and anger.
"Walk!"
At this moment, Nan Xiangtian and the elders of the Nan tribe all shouted.
boom!
Then, their spiritual power suddenly burst out, and they all concentrated their spiritual power on the holy war gun.
clang!
In an instant, the holy warrior suddenly flashed with a cold light, and the fighting spirit was strong. An ancient war sounded, just like thousands of troops shouting. Then a breath of the holy master was released from it.
A little cold light, the gun came out like a dragon!
Faced with this gun, hundreds of cultivators from Yunmen Pole, Hundred Sword Pole, Yan Gu Pole, and Jinyang Pole were pale. Under such spiritual power, they felt the powerful pressure, and they were basically
Unable to compete.
laugh!
However, Bai Qingfeng had already stood up, her eyes were dazzling, and then suddenly, her spiritual power turned into a sword and flew out, bombarding the spear.
clang!
A dull sound suddenly echoed here, causing the space here to be twisted, and the void was blown through directly, but the aftermath of energy did not spread too far because of the mystery of this place, and it directly dissipated.
Come.
Nan Zhantian and others clenched their teeth, and at the moment, they could only leave.
only……
But the four great polar people were surrounded.
Moreover, he was shocked to find that Ye Yan... hadn't left?
Still in place?
this?
"Oh!"
"None of you can get out today!"
"Those obsessions should be temporarily stopped, and we are the only ones left here. I have no interference and will bury you with my own hands!"
"Now you have used this attack, your spiritual power in your body should be exhausted, right?"
"I see, who can catch my force?"
Bai Qingfeng's voice condensed, she shouted suddenly, then she pointed and turned into another sword.
"well!"
"I can't leave!"
"We really can't use another attack!" Nan Xiangtian and the elders of the South Tribe sighed helplessly.
"Sir, drink it!"
But at this moment, a sound came.
Um?
This voice made them stunned, and they immediately looked at one side. Is it Ye Yan?
Ye Yan's storage ring was shining with luster, and he immediately gave them a mouthful of spring water?
This is?
Wow!
But at this time, they did not hesitate and drank the spring water directly.
When the spring water entered their bodies, they were stunned for a moment.
"This is?"
"Didn't it?" They looked at each other and suddenly thought of some possibility. Then their eyes became bright, especially Nan Xiangtian said:
"It's exciting!"
"Continue to fight!"
boom!
As their words fell, another gun was blasted out.
The Vidun of the Holy Lord's weapon blocked Bai Qingfeng's sword.
"Boy, it's really in your hands!"
Staring at this scene, people didn't know what happened, but Bai Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, and her eyes were extremely cold. She never expected that the Xuanqi Fairy Spring would really fall into Ye Yan's hands.
laugh……
At this time, her eyes were extremely cold and she came again.
"We are afraid we will..." Nan Xiangtian's face tightened.
"Senior, drink hard, this thing, whatever you want... it's okay to spend a day with him here." Ye Yan sent a message again.
What's the thing?
Drink hard?
Drink whatever you want?
How much do you want?
this?
They were really stunned.
Ye Yan took away all the Xuanqi Immortal Springs?
Tsk tsk!
With this thought, if they hadn't had a trace of reason, they would have wanted to snatch Ye Yan.
Hurry...
At this time, Ye Yan took out a gourd and installed a gourd for each of them.
Gudong Gudong!
Nan Xiangtian and others took a sip, and then their spiritual power was even more abundant. Under such a fairy spring, their realm was slowly increasing, and the spiritual power burst out from the sacred war gun was also getting stronger.
He has become stronger.
Under their obstruction, Ye Yan looked at the four extreme people.
"Ha, boy, you let them stop me, the Holy Lord of the Polar Land, but you... are still going to die." All the four people from the Polar Land stared at Ye Yan, full of coldness.
The golden yang is indeed to take away the Stone Plate of Mian Nian.
But the other three polar regions all wanted to suppress him.
Just now, Ye Yan heard a lot of voice transmissions from the Baijian Pole, Yunmen Pole, and Yan Gu Pole, especially the Baijian Pole... Baixuan was mentioned many times in the voice transmission, and he was forced to force him.
He said that his father was a demon.
"Baixuan, do you want my head?"
"Where are hers?"
"Come it yourself!" Ye Yan shouted.
"Ha, now that obsession is coming out, the lady is following the Lord Qingjiao and killing you. Why do you need the lady to take action personally? We can do it!"
"Everyone, take action. This kid is a bit weird. He can use the power of the formation. Don't worry too much. Suppress him first." Bai Wanhe, the elder of the Hundred Swords Polar, roared.
Boom!
As his words fell, hundreds of people from the four extremes suddenly moved, urging the spiritual power in their bodies to attack Ye Yan directly.
"Damn it!"
"Fuck them!"
"Fight with them!"
Nan Zhantian clenched his teeth, without giving in at all, and the runes on his body flickered. It was the spiritual power imprinted on him by the Holy Lord, but under his urge, his body also cracked a series of gaps.
Obviously, Nan Zhantian was going to fight to the death at this time.
"Let me do it!"
But at this time, Ye Yan also stood in front of him.
"Brother Ye..." Nan Zhantian concentrated.
Ye Yan himself?
"Don't worry...a group of ants, today... no one can escape!" At this time, Ye Yan was really angry.
Obsession came, they just wanted to leave.
But these people insisted on staying here and suppressing them, just for Baixuan and what Yan He said, to make him admit that his father was a demon?
Still thinking about this matter now?
How could he not be angry?
boom!
Without any hesitation, Ye Yan's eyes condensed and directly exploded his soul power. In an instant, a thunderous sound rang out from the sky.
"Nirvana Calamity?"
"Mad, what's wrong with this kid? Can you get through the tribulation at any time?"
"Breakthrough again?"
"Didn't you just break through before entering this place? Madd, are you still alive?" At this time, the four major polar people looked cold.
Bai Qingfeng frowned and wanted to stop him, but Nan Xiangtian and others kept bombarding, making it impossible for him to escape.
"Oh!"
But at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded from a distance: "You have so many disasters, but... it's a pity, what's this disaster in front of the Holy Lord?"
"The Nirvana Tribulation cannot shake the power of the Holy Lord!"