The thing in An Lan's hand is extraordinary. It is a treasure given by the demon god. A piece of talisman is enough to kill everyone under heaven and earth.
If you are really hit by it, your body will be shattered to pieces!
Xin Zhao's intuition was astonishing, and his speed was even more astonishing. His feet glowed, and he could move hundreds of feet away in an instant.
[Netherworld Quick Step] was fused with the magical power of the Heaven and Earth Furnace. Not only did its characteristics not disappear, but it even went one step further. In one thought, Xin Zhao moved hundreds of feet horizontally to the other end of the sand dune.
Therefore, after having a premonition that something was wrong, he jumped up and avoided it.
Boom!
Behind there, boulders exploded, gravel melted, and magma rolled.
After An Lan took action, he began to flee. He knew he was outmatched and wanted to escape far away.
However, he had just set out and ran a short distance away when his vision was blurred. Zhao Xin arrived behind him, intercepted him in front, and fired at him with a shot.
boom!
An Lan felt severe pain in his body, and then his whole body flew up.
When he lowered his head, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he was so frightened that his left arm was shattered by just one shot and turned into a ball of blood mist.
He screamed repeatedly and lost one of his arms, which was an extremely serious injury for a supernatural power user. If not handled properly, it would even have a huge impact on future practice.
"Xin Zhao, you..."
An Lan was furious, no one wanted to die, and such a humiliating death.
"Now you, a native, know how powerful Mr. Xin is. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might let you live."
Xin Zhao looked down at him with a haughty expression.
"hateful!"
An Lan's face was distorted and turned ferocious. He had never suffered such humiliation before. He was looked down upon and humiliated in public.
"It seems that you chose to die. Don't blame me. I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
Xin Zhao's expression was indifferent, and the mocking look on the corners of his lips was undisguised.
"Xin Zhao, you are proud for a while, but you will never be proud for the rest of your life! When the prince comes to Japan and accomplishes his great work, he will make the head on your neck into a wine glass and make it a collectible!"
"Without a future, today is the day you die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shot out.
"boom!"
One hundred and eight thousand knives formed an endless sword force and completely dissipated. The dark spear tip drove straight in, unstoppable, and pointed at the noble head of Prince Loulan.
"Qiqing, save me!"
An Lan looked toward the sky and sent out a cry for help.
"presumptuous!"
The Seven-Emotion Demon Girl responded. Her figure was cold and no longer as charming as before. Pink mist filled the sky, and instead, endless heavenly swords fell down.
This is one hundred and eight thousand swords, the demon god's famous magical power.
The four masters Xing Sheng, Xuan Ming, Nian Hongxuan, and Leng Yue were unable to resist, and were repelled at the same time, with shock on their faces.
"how come……"
The Seven-Emotion Demonic Girl ignored these people, but stretched out her jade hand and struck towards Xin Zhao, with a casual blow, intending to suppress him to death on the spot.
The void shook, spiritual energy boiled, and a wave of divine energy suddenly descended.
"No one can save you!"
Xin Zhao glanced back with an extremely cold expression. He ignored the blow and disappeared suddenly.
"boom!"
The ground where he originally stood sank, and the scorching energy eroded all tangible things, turning a hundred feet in radius into a purgatory.
But Xin Zhao dodged and used the ability of [Flash]. In an instant, ripples in the void traveled through space, evading all attacks, and arrived in front of An Lan.
"you……"
An Lan was horrified.
"Suffer death!"
The indifferent voice was like a death sentence. Xin Zhao did not hesitate, holding a dark spear and blasting at An Lan, causing his other arm to fly up.
"ah……"
An Lan screamed, he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, it was difficult to move out, and he was trapped in place by two red and black auras.
puff!
puff!
The next moment, Xin Zhao fired two shots, but An Lan blocked them with difficulty with his arms and legs, which meant that all his limbs fell to the ground.
boom!
Xin Zhao swung his spear and hit him with a shot, directly piercing his abdomen and causing blood to drip from his body.
As expected of a magical person, even so, An Lan still did not die.
"Xin Zhao, how dare you!?"
The sound of the Seven-Emotional Witch's coquettish shouts sounded again.
An Lan is undoubtedly a rare genius. At a very young age, his cultivation has reached the second level of supernatural power, and he has also learned the magic power of the demon god to use one hundred and eight thousand swords.
It is certain that if he died here, the demon god would be really angry.
"Young girl with seven emotions, you are so presumptuous that you don't even take us seriously."
Xuan Ming and others became even more angry. The four of them worked together to kill one person, but the other party ignored him and took action at will. At this moment, the four bright lights turned into thunder and fell towards the Seven-Emotion Demon Girl to prevent him from attacking Xin Zhao again.
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"There is no one I dare not kill!"
Xin Zhao was indifferent and threw away his spear. Not only did he want to kill this man, he also wanted to blast him to death with his fists!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dozens of punches fell, and An Lan screamed in agony and his voice was weak. He was hit by Xin Zhao's fist, his body was torn apart, and his head rolled to the ground.
"Qi Qing save me!"
An Lan shouted.
Zhao Xin's tall figure stood in front of him and said indifferently: "No one who comes today can save you! You want to kill me, why should I spare your life?
boom!
Then, he gave the last punch, and An Lan's sea of consciousness exploded. Finally, he looked at him with a look of horror in his eyes, refusing to close his eyes.
"How brave!"
The Seven-Emotion Demon Girl put away all her emotions, looked indifferent, and was obviously really angry.
"Huh, witch, you can't protect yourself, but you still have time to care about others?"
Xuan Ming sneered, the sword formation was set up, and this evil beast of the demon tribe could be killed in no time!
"boom!"
The Seven-Emotional Witch is now suspended in the air, with a pink flying sword constantly flying back and forth, resisting all the sword light.
Facing the crowd, she remained calm and indifferent. Waves of pink light appeared on her smooth and tender body. Sword lights from all directions struck her and struck her body, exploding into a pink peach blossom.
"If you succeed in killing this time, you don't have to go any further. You can directly return to the Chaos Immortal Sect and hand over the Seven Emotions Demon Girl to the elders of the sect. With this credit, you will not only get a life-threatening Creation Pill, but also many more.
Thanks to millions of contributions.”
Zhao Shixu looked at this scene and whispered.
Previously, he was so frightened by An Lan that he ran away from the battle and left Zhao Xin alone. Now he could not hide his shame and had no confidence in speaking. He kept his head down and did not dare to look at Zhao Xin and others.
"The Seven-Emotion Demon Girl is not so easy to kill! Although the four senior brothers and sisters are more skilled and have set up a large formation, which is enough to kill this demon girl. But I don't know if the Seven-Emotion Demon Girl has a way to escape. Even if I kill Qi-Emotion Demon Girl, I don't know if she has any way to escape.
Love Enchantress, this credit does not fall on us, we can only share the credit of about 100,000 yuan at most."
Bi Gu watched the fight with concentration. At this moment, his attitude towards Xin Zhao changed very quickly.
Xin Zhao really wanted to fly his flying sword out, but he must not expose it now, otherwise it would be his turn when Senior Sister Mo dealt with these demons.
"My strength is still very shallow and I have to keep practicing. But then again, this fight has made my strength improve by leaps and bounds. I am afraid I can rival the third level of magical power."
Xin Zhao felt that this life-and-death fight and actual training were more fulfilling than the months of hard training behind closed doors.
"The Seven-Emotion Demon Girl has begun to fight back! Victory or defeat depends on this!"
Huang Yan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.