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871 Blood Veil

Even if Hong Xiang is the tail among the eighth level experts, he is still an eighth level. When he strikes with all his strength, He Yan cannot take it lightly.

Although the "Fift Combat Skill" gave He Yan a strong defense, because he had been injured before, his attention was focused on Ye Zhongming. He was caught off guard and was hit by the attack of Hong Xiang Wangzun with the combat skill.

, the body flew out, sprinkling a lot of blood in the air.

The back had been cut to pieces with the professional skills of the Saint of Ten Thousand Levels of Body Sword before. After being hit like this, the wound there was even bigger, and many bones were dislocated and broken. The internal organs were impacted, and King Heyan's mouth was filled with tears.

Spitting blood.

This king, who was absolutely eloquent in speaking in the royal city of the deceased, was extremely angry at this time.

If it hadn't been for his sudden body sinking just now, the battle would have been over. He would have killed Hong Xiang instantly with one blow, then turned around and killed Ye Zhongming with a proud gesture.

But now...the situation is not good.

An eighth-level king does not mean he is an iron-clad king.

Ye Zhongming and the Hong Xiang royal family also felt a pity in their hearts. What a good opportunity, what a good chance to end the battle, but this Lord Heyan used his weird combat skills and strong body to bear it alive.

Although the situation has been reversed, who knows if He Yan has any backup plans?

What makes Hong Xiang even more uncertain is that this is He Yan's territory. Although he has made a complete plan before, he really has no confidence at all whether it can succeed.

What if he and Ye Zhongming's men outside the door did not stop He Yan's famous eighteen-man guard? What if King Neo reneged on the agreement that had been made? What if other kings suddenly intervened?

If only one of these bad situations happened, what awaited him and Ye Zhongming today would be death.

How could Wang Zun Hongxiang not be afraid of something like this happening when he was used to Wang Zun's comfortable life?

He Yan does not allow anything to happen to him, and Hong Xiang and Ye Zhongming don't want anything to happen to them, so no matter what the situation is, it is no longer within their scope of consideration. What they have to do is, there is only one thing, kill the other party before anyone else disrupts the situation!

So both sides took action.

After Hong Xiang knocked away the King of Heyan, he actually felt uncomfortable. The energy and blood in his body was boiling. He completely lost his intuition in the place where he was hit before. More than half of his body was left soft and numb without any strength. He knew

, the power of Heyan Wangzun's rift combat skill began to corrode his body. If not treated in time, it would leave hidden dangers in the future.

But now was not the time to heal his wounds. Before he could regain his footing, King Hongxiang charged forward again, still charging without sparing any effort. His target was He Yan who had not yet fallen.

He Yan also moved, his body still rolling in the air, and the rift combat skill was fully activated again. The wounds on his chest and back were all covered with black flames, and He Yan showed a look of uncontrollable pain.

He used a secret method to temporarily seal these wounds, so that his combat effectiveness would not be affected in a short period of time. Of course, it would definitely be very troublesome afterwards and it would take him longer to recover.

But worth it!

As long as Hong Xiang is killed and Ye Zhongming is captured, it will all be worth it!

He Yan didn't mind the broken bones in his hand at all. The black fire condensed there and formed a spiral sword of black fire in his breath. All he needed to do was to click on the ground when he landed and fly out to slash.

Cut off Hong Xiang's dog head, or cut off Ye Zhongming's remaining moving arm.

Ye Zhongming naturally moved, and he... sprinkled a handful of piranha seeds in the direction where King Heyan fell.

At the same time, the summoning technique was used!

If given the chance, he would naturally prefer to use cultivation skills to make these seeds grow into piranha, but unfortunately, he was a little far away, but Ye Zhongming still spilled a lot of fertile soil at the moment of taking action.

The seeds fell to the ground, and under the condensation spell, they instantly turned into adult piranha flowers. Because of the fertile soil, the postures of these adult piranha flowers were like giant piranha flowers on the earth.

The information coming back from my mind shows that these giant piranha flowers are not as powerful as those gilded piranha flowers, but fortunately they grow faster.

He Yan's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect these ghost things to appear where he landed.

In desperation, the black fire sword in his hand slashed at these piranha flowers.

This long sword is actually a sword of energy. Every time it is used, it consumes energy. Every time it is swung, its power will decrease.

The piranha giants were unable to withstand the power of the Black Fire Sword. Even though they still had the skill of connecting branches, they were all chopped down by one sword.

The Black Fire Sword also dimmed by three points at this moment.

At this time, He Yan decided to deal with Ye Zhongming first. This guy's attack method was so unexpected that he was a little scared.

Just as his feet landed, He Yan saw the sneer in Ye Zhongming's eyes.

He rushed forward, but unfortunately there was resistance under his feet. He looked down and saw that among the corpses of the dead piranha giants, a small but extremely tough rattan was wrapped around his ankle. Although he had just

The movement had pulled the mutated plant until it was almost broken, but it also succeeded in keeping He Yan in place.

He knew in his heart that something was wrong, and with a strange twist of his body, King Hong Xiang's second impact came.

This time, although He Yan was still knocked away, he caught Hong Xiang before his body lost balance!

Blood flowed out from the mouth of King Heyan. The feeling of being hit hard by a body that was already in bad condition was not pleasant, but there was a ferocious smile on his face because this time he was on guard and he caught Hong Xiang.

This traitor! The sword of black fire has pierced Hong Xiang's right chest, and one of his hands is about to grab this colleague's throat.

The next moment, Hong Xiang can be sent to see the Almighty God!

However, the bodies of the two people entangled in the air had not yet fallen. Due to the angle, He Yan could just see the movement of Ye Zhongming over there. He was momentarily stunned because the young man from another dimension had been carrying him on his back.

The long weapon on the back was in his hand, and the pipe in front was facing him.

Although he didn't know what it was, He Yan was aware of the fatal danger. He grabbed Hong Xiang's neck without squeezing it hard. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and blocked He Yan with the body of the king.

Whatever comes out of that tube must hit Hong Xiang first!

He Yan smiled, even though there was blood in the gaps between his teeth, he knew that he had won this battle.

But the next moment, gunfire rang out, He Yan's body trembled suddenly, and a bloody curtain covered his eyes.


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