That figure was not majestic, it could even be said to be a little delicate, but it withstood the endless thunder and stood in front of Baguio, never taking a step back.
Puff!
The thunder spear pierced the chest of the figure and passed through, causing the figure to tremble violently. Blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing Baguio's clothes red.
Everyone present was stunned. They raised their heads and looked at the slowly falling figure. Their eyes were flashing and filled with tears, which were dripping down.
"Sister Snow!"
Baguio's voice trembled, she stretched out her hands to hug the figure, and the bright red blood continued to flow out, making that beautiful face become so pale.
"Why? Why do you do this?" Baguio's face was covered with tears. She wanted to reach out and cover Murong Xue's wound, but the blood still spurted out, taking away Murong Xue's life.
"Run away." Murong Xue's lips trembled up and down, and she spat out two words with great difficulty. The thunder spear had penetrated her body, and even her meridians were completely destroyed. It could be said that there was no way to save her.
"I said, none of you can leave here alive."
Fang Wudao let out a domineering voice, drew his palm into the air, and fired another thunder spear. He held it tightly in his hand and was about to take action again.
Hoo ho ho!
A crazy wind came out, and the world was filled with endless divine wind. Nie Feng appeared in front of Fang Wudao, his eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was like a mad beast, bursting into violent roars.
"Go to hell!"
Nie Feng used his hand as a sword and pierced Fang Wudao's heart. Even though his body was shaking crazily from the endless thunder, he still did not dodge. Instead, he moved faster and faster, filled with crazy thoughts of killing.
"You are a bitch who doesn't know the heights of the sky." Fang Wudao said with a disdainful smile. He stretched out his palm and grabbed Nie Feng's wrist, knocking him away and falling far away, vomiting blood.
But soon, Nie Feng stood up, roaring continuously, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
He rushed towards Fang Wudao, but was repelled by Fang Han's will-o'-the-wisp. His body was covered with ferocious blood marks, and even the protective divine wind became extremely weak.
"With such low strength, it is really stupid to think of a hero saving the beauty." Fang Han held the ghost fire blood flag and slowly fell from the air. He stepped on Nie Feng's face with disdain.
"You will all die, don't be anxious, come one by one." Fang Han raised his head and looked at the angry crowd with a ferocious smile. Will-o'-the-wisps were raging, dyeing the sky a pale red-purple color.
Fang Wudao took a step forward and came to Murong Xue and Baguio with expressionless faces. He now knew that no matter how hard he pressed, the other party would not be able to reveal Ye Chen's whereabouts.
So, he didn't want to waste any more time.
Start killing one by one until everyone is dead or Ye Chen appears.
Buzz!
Holding the thunder spear tightly in his hand, Fang Wudao stepped out slowly, as if he was an executioner about to send someone to death. He was so ferocious that the atmosphere in the space solidified.
"etc!"
An extremely surging aura suddenly bloomed from the palace.
The crowd followed the sound, and saw a figure bathed in terrifying flames. It was so powerful that the hearts of the crowd stopped beating. This man stood there, and everyone wanted to worship him, without the slightest thought of resistance.
Fang Wudao's eyes narrowed and his heart was full of doubts, but he still bowed slightly and stepped aside.
This strong man stepped forward and stood in front of Baguio, saying calmly: "My name is Yan Yileng, from the Vulcan Clan. You have the blood of the Dragon God Clan in your body. Do you know that you are from the Dragon God Clan?"
man of."
"Um?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened. Baguio, with the blood of the Dragon God Clan, is a member of the Dragon God Clan?
"I'm not a member of the Dragon God Clan. If you want to kill, just kill. Why talk nonsense?" Baguio's eyes were cold. She exuded the aura of the netherworld, but she couldn't get even closer to Yan Yileng and was isolated.
"No, you are from the Dragon God Clan!"
Another voice came from the palace.
A ray of green light bloomed in the void and scattered on the earth, making the crowd feel a sense of comfort. Two middle-aged men wearing blue robes slowly fell down, and their eyes fell on Baguio.
"True dragons are all from the Dragon God Clan. The Dragon God Clan bloodline in you is very pure. You are most likely a member of the main clan. Come with us. We can take you back to Longhua Continent to avoid disaster."
Yan Yileng spoke again, and the two strong men of the Wood God Clan nodded repeatedly. The Dragon God Clan was very powerful, and if they could make friends with them, it would be beneficial to both major God Clan.
"We, the Celestial God Clan, are also willing to escort you back to the Longhua Continent." The strong men of the Celestial God Clan also spoke immediately, all wanting to seek the protection of the Dragon God Clan.
A moment ago, the square was like Shura Hell, but now the atmosphere has become weird, and everyone can't help but look away and look at Baguio.
Baguio pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said: "I can go with you, but you must leave right now, and they are not allowed to kill anyone ruthlessly."
While speaking, Baguio looked at Fang Wudao and others.
In fact, she didn't know her life experience, but for the sake of the Yuhua Sect, for everyone, and even more for Ye Chen, she was willing to go with the three major gods. Even if she was going to die in the end, she would have no regrets.
"This..." The powerful men of the three major divine clans all hesitated for a moment, and finally shook their heads.
"I don't have to kill anyone, but Ye Chen must die." Yan Yileng also sighed slightly. The three major gods ordered to kill Ye Chen, but there was nothing he could do.
Fang Wudao stood behind Yan Yileng and breathed a long sigh of relief. Ye Chen was not dead, and he felt really uneasy. As for the others, let them live first, and then slowly kill them after the incident.
It's not too late either.
Once Ye Chen dies, the Yuhua Sect will be in disarray. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, you can't just let him do whatever he wants.
"You are a member of the Dragon God Clan, not a human race. Why would you give up your life for Ye Chen?" Yan Yileng advised, but Baguio's eyes were full of coldness, and she shook her head and said
: "A ruthless person never knows what friendship is. I didn't know it before, but now I understand it. You and I don't need to say more, let's fight to the death."
The body slowly stood up, and Baguio was ready to transform into the Netherworld Dragon and fight to the death.
"Baguio!"
In the distance, there was a rolling sound. It was so familiar that it made Baguio's body tremble. At the same time, it also made the eyes of all the people present freeze.
Buzz!
A terrifying gust of wind blew between the sky and the earth. In the distance, the wind roared loudly, and the dark clouds were torn apart, and an unspeakable terrifying aura descended.
A thin figure appeared in the crowd's field of vision. Soon, almost in an instant, that figure arrived in front of everyone.
But at the same time, that figure was also very cold, as cold as frost. It fell rapidly from mid-air and stood in the center of the square.
There was madness in his eyes, which made the crowd feel fear from the bottom of their hearts. Their bodies trembled constantly and could not calm down for a long time.