Although the imperial city is still there, at first glance, it is filled with gunpowder smoke, thick smoke rising everywhere, and the imperial court in the distance is reduced to ruins.
"The boss's aura is getting weaker and weaker." The young man in black's eyes became more serious.
The young man in white took a deep breath and looked back in the distance: "Rou'er, go back..."
In the distance, a beautiful girl's figure was watching them from a distance.
She didn't speak, just looked at everything in front of her quietly.
The young man shook his head and headed towards the imperial city.
He understood that if he turned around this time, he might never meet again, but the young man still headed towards the imperial city without hesitation, because someone there needed them.
…
In the imperial court.
The flames of war filled the world, the Nalan royal family was brutally exterminated, and tens of thousands of monsters ran rampant. Although Xuanzong had the existence of extraordinary saints, three extraordinary saints died under the attack of thousands of monsters.
But the group of demons was suddenly reduced by half from 50,000.
But these monsters are even more crazy. They are monsters. Although they are afraid, the instructions of the Demon King are like a curse. They will not escape. Even if the enemy cuts their bodies into two pieces, they will not escape.
When he is about to die, he will use his severed head to bite off the enemy's neck.
The battle at the scene was so intense that it was shocking.
The monster that goes crazy makes people frightened.
The major forces know that even if they win, they will inevitably pay a heavy price, so many forces took advantage of the chaos to withdraw from the battlefield. They all hid far away and paid attention to this battle. Perhaps after these people both suffered losses, they
Maybe there will still be a chance to achieve your goal.
However, there is almost no difference in the attacks of the group of monsters. There are not many people left in Sunset City, but they all have the power to protect themselves. They mix among the monsters and constantly hunt and kill the enemies.
But Chen Tian was the only one who really worried them.
"Master Marquis, I'm here to save you." Leng Hun finally approached the center of the battlefield, his holy power bloomed, and the devouring sword exploded into the air and slashed from the sky.
But this power was easily resolved by Leng Hantian.
"In spirit form, Leng Hantian, let him go." Yue Bufan transformed into spirit form, and the power of Yue Yue in the sky blossomed astonishingly, his words carrying the threat of death.
"Yue Bufan, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have grown to this point, but do you really want to be my enemy?" Leng Hantian is no stranger to the youth of the Tianfu Empire.
"Leng Hantian, you have already left the empire, why are you coming back?"
"Why, of course it is to become stronger. There are some things that you who were born in the Tianfu Empire will not understand. This world is too vast. Even Dao Zong and Xuan Zong are just small people on the edge of the Lingwu Continent.
It’s just power, my Leng Hantian dream goes beyond that.”
"Then you should pursue what you want. Who do you think you are when you come to the Tianfu Empire to show off your power?" Yue Bufan's cold words stimulated Leng Hantian.
"Ah, just because I'm going after these things, I have to get what I want."
"Sad, Leng Hantian, since it is your dream, you should realize it by yourself. If you shamelessly take other people's things, you are destined to be unable to become a truly strong person." Yue Bufan roared, in the form of a god, his cultivation level improved, Yue Bufan
The locust tree grows from the ground and instantly forms a giant tree in the sky.
The source of these trees continuously supplies the power of life to those monsters, allowing them to fight endlessly.
Although this will consume a huge amount of Yue Bufan, there is no other way now.
Under the energy of the locust tree, Meng Ye summoned an army of the undead. The giant skeleton soldiers were all in the realm of martial arts. These giant soldiers and monster beasts showed great power at this moment, sweeping across the battlefield.
On such a large battlefield, both Meng Ye and Yue Bufan demonstrated the value of their abilities.
"The Dark Side of Death."
Darkness suddenly enveloped him, and Meng Ye appeared behind Leng Hantian.
"Mon Ye, it seems you still don't have a long memory."
The moment Leng Hantian turned around, Moro Yaksha fell from the sky. As soon as the terrifying forbidden power came out, an impact comparable to the power of gods, demons and Buddhas instantly killed Ming Ye.
Mengye has the inheritance of the Great Emperor, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.
At that moment, the power in his body suddenly surged, and the power of the Emperor's Soul bloomed.
There was a loud bang, and Moro Yaksha was knocked back.
Wuhun was slightly affected, and Leng Hantian was surprised: "Oh, it seems that you have also had adventures in these years, but you are not my opponent after all."
"Leng Hantian, you are indeed very strong, but you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, which is not allowed by nature. I, Ming Ye, will make you pay with blood today."
The person who truly has feelings for Xinghen Academy is probably Meng Ye who has the deepest feelings. Learning about the destruction of the college and the death of Yunxiao and Duke Chu was a huge stimulus to Meng Ye.
He has not yet mastered the power of the Emperor's Soul, but the blooming of death in rage is truly terrifying and abnormal, and the world is shrouded in darkness.
The battle was about to break out. Mengye attacked with his palms, his palms were so powerful that he could break mountains and crack rocks.
Seeing this, Leng Hantian offered his palm, and then his Qi Luck Palm launched a move, and a life-threatening battle broke out instantly. Ming Ye used his palms with strength and strength, trying to break through Leng Hantian's defense and save Chen Tian.
However, the forbidden power of the cold and cold weather is so majestic that it sweeps across like a wave, constantly driving back the shadow of death. Seeing this, Yue Bufan joins the battle at the same time, with both fronts coming out, sweeping like a violent wind, setting off a huge life-threatening wave.
"Hmph, even if you two join forces, it will be nothing more than that."
The anger ignited, and suddenly, the power of Moro Yaksha blossomed, and countless ghosts appeared in the void. There was a soul in the ghost, and there was fire in the soul. The flames burned into the sword of hell, intensifying the evil spirits and violent ghosts that emerged from the void.
The eight sacred weapons in Yaksha's hands were waving, as if ghosts and gods were angry, and they were invincible. The three of them were speechless, and only fighting could vent their anger.
Yue Bufan and Ming Ye used the power of death and moonfall at the same time, and the first move exploded under the witness of countless people.
The three-party battle, in the blink of an eye, suddenly, the three forces met, the imperial court collapsed, and the world was shocked. However, after the fight, darkness suddenly fell, and the death beam burst out in the void. At the same time, the moon
Bufan used the moonlight to condense a bright ball of light. Immediately, killing waves surged, and the world was suddenly enveloped in black and white light beams!
"God leads and rebukes."
Just when the two forces were attacking from the left and right, an all-blocking force burst out from the middle of Leng Hantian's body. Black and White were bounced back, and under the extreme force of repulsion, they suddenly turned into stars.
Break the fire.
"How is that possible?" Leng Hantian's power shocked the two of them.
Leng Hantian turned around, and suddenly gravity came out again, and Yue Bufan was sucked in, unable to move.
Leng Hantian's arm strength concentrated into a powerful blow, the terrifying collision echoed in the ears of the crowd, and Yue Bufan was knocked back to his original shape in the god form.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Chen Tian, who was bound, also looked horrified: "No, be careful in the dark night."
Leng Hantian suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes, and when they saw him, he appeared behind Ming Ye.
Meng Ye was aware of the coolness coming from behind him. The moment he turned around, a three-pronged weapon penetrated his chest.
Moro Yaksha's power directly caused serious injuries.
"Bye." Chen Tian shouted.
Leng Hantian laughed crazily, and everyone in the audience was so shocked that they couldn't say a word.
The crowd was shocked. Leng Hantian was so powerful that even these famous geniuses could not match him.
Too strong, the gap between them is too big, they are no match for him at all.
"Jianliu Bei, it's now." Mengye couldn't care about his own comfort. At this time, Jianliu Bei fell from the sky and slashed hard in the void. The binding force connecting Chen Tian and Leng Hantian seemed to be broken.
Chen Tian finally regained his freedom, but when he saw Ming Ye's appearance, Chen Tian was shocked inside.
"Is it worth sacrificing yourself to help this man? Ming Ye, is it worth it?"
"Leng Hantian, if anyone can defeat you, it must be him. As long as he is still alive, your myth of Leng Hantian will be broken by him. Everyone has only one heart. Death can happen at any time on the path of martial arts. There is no fear of death.
." Men Ye's passionate words echoed between heaven and earth.
"Really, then you go and die..."
The sacred weapon of Mora Yaksha, the Heavenly Chapter of Mora, burned with crazy hell fire, and the flames that burned everything cruelly devoured Ming Ye's body.
"No, don't."
Chen Tian rushed over, his anger turning into all his strength.
But when he rushed to Leng Hantian's eyes, Meng Ye's body gradually turned into ashes under everyone's attention.
Men Ye is dead.
His death was so sudden, he was burned to death by Leng Hantian's earthly fire right in front of Chen Tian's eyes.
Before he died, he looked at Chen Tian with a smile and announced to the world that only Chen Tian could end Leng Hantian's undefeated myth...
He trusted Chen Tian so much that he entrusted all his hopes to Chen Tian...
But Chentian fell into deep self-blame in his heart. Mengye still had his dream. He pinned the hopes of the entire clan on himself. He had received the inheritance of the Death Emperor, and he still had infinite possibilities.
's future.
He died, dying in Leng Hantian's hands to save himself.
Boom, boom.
Chen Tian's heartbeat accelerated violently, and the magic sound in his mind echoed again.
Meng Ye's death was all because of himself.
"It's this expression of despair, Chen Tian. Even before he died, he still believed that you could defeat me. It's a joke. You can't. I am unrivaled in the cold and cold world among all nations. I have a forbidden body.
Possessing the seven taboo powers, among this young generation, I, Leng Hantian, am synonymous with invincibility."
In cold weather, invincible.
"Hand over the inheritance of Star Trace Tower, otherwise people around you will die one after another, including your relatives and your loved ones."
Leng Hantian wants to kill everyone related to Chentian.
Chentian didn't answer.
With his head lowered, anger drove his heart, and he was fighting against the demons in his heart.
Seeing this, Leng Hantian gathered sword light in his hand and slashed down with the sharp sword, bringing with it an endless aura of destruction.
But at that moment, two figures, one black and one white, appeared on the left and right of Chen Tian, and the two sharp swords simultaneously withstood Leng Hantian's sword intent.
"Are there any people who are here to die?" Leng Hantian said disdainfully.
However, when the two people appeared, Chen Tian finally raised his head, his dark eyes filled with endless killing: "You all want me, Chen Tian, to die. In this case, I want all of you to stay in this Tianfu Empire forever.