Gate of God

Chapter 388: Last piece

The overwhelming purple finally collided with this blood-red mountain.

Purple light is like a sword, with a momentum that almost tears the sky and earth, and tears in the blood-red mountains constantly, pressing the blood-red mountains darker and darker with absolute advantage.

But at this time...

A fire began to appear in the purple light and blood red mountains.

It was a bright and blazing fire, as well as a fire that could burn everything. At this moment, the blood-red mountains seemed to be ignited. The rocks, trees, and rivers were completely transformed into a sea of ​​fire.

The purple light suppressed the fire, and the purple light splashed in the flames.

At first glance, it seems to occupy a great advantage, but, I don’t know when to start, the flame slowly swallows the purple light, little by little...

The speed of engulfing is not fast, but as the flame continues to grow, this speed of engulfing becomes faster and faster. Until the end, it becomes clearly visible in the flesh.

The blood-red mountains have completely disappeared, but it has left a fire, a fire that will swallow the purple light...

The melodious flute echoed in the air.

In fact, when the flames appeared, the sound of the flute never broke. It was a kind of desolation, and it was also a kind of sadness that burned everything.

Just like the memories in the fan of mountains and rivers.

Full of sorrow.

Finally, the purple light disappeared, and the sound of the flute also disappeared, leaving only a slowly decreasing flame, because there was no purple light that could swallow it.

A breeze blew through, with a little yellow sand.

The fire went out.

It seems that the air is still air, and the wind is still a little cool, just like it has never appeared before, but everyone's heart has mentioned his throat at this moment.

Especially Wufeng.

Unlike last time, there was still blood flowing on his lips, but he was patient and he just let the blood flow out of his mouth slowly without spraying it again.

because……

That will affect his flute sound.

There is a faint sorrow in Wu Feng's eyes. I don't know whether it is because of the influence of the fan of mountains and rivers, or because of seeing Yan Xiu's appearance.

In short, his eyes seemed a little wet, and his eyes were fixed on the mountain and river fan in Yan Xiu's hands. Of course, the current mountain fan and fan can no longer be called mountain fan.

Because the mountains and rivers are no longer there, in addition to a piece of white on the fan surface, there is some blood, and some of the blood sprayed from the mouth and fell on the fan surface.

The crystal-clear red light also disappeared.

It's just that Yan Xiu, who is holding a fan, has red eyes as always, and besides his eyes, his chest also has a red light flashing.

Just like the heart beating, it flashes rhythmically.

"I didn't expect the power of the fan of mountains and rivers to be so great? Worthy of being one of the Five Treasures of the Yan Family, but how does Yan Xiu look strange? Wouldn't it be..."

"No, Yan Xiu has been controlled by Shura Dao! I once read in the book that if the foundation is not stable, but forcibly improve the realm and strength, it is very likely to go astray and get mad!"

"Getting into trouble? Is it going to fall into evil Shura?"

"If that's the case, then it's bad. I heard that once it becomes evil Shura, you will lose your goodness in your heart. If you want to save him, the only way to save him is to abolish his cultivation."

The expressions on the faces of the geniuses became extremely frightened when they looked at the flashing red light on Yan Xiu's chest.

"Evil Shura?" The middle-aged man's complexion didn't look very good. Obviously, he seemed to have been slightly injured in the previous blow.

However, when his eyes saw the red light beating on Yan Xiu's chest, there was an unusually proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

He did not repair the sword to Yan again.

Because, the person who fell into evil Shura is already the same as the dead.

It is undoubtedly a tragic thing for the human world to be a man who is devoted to evil and controlled by Shura Dao. Of course, there is a bigger reason why middle-aged men do not shoot swords.

Just...

The current Yan Xiu itself is Shura Tao.

To put it more bluntly, Yan Xiu is not very easy to deal with now. Why is a middle-aged man asking for trouble if he is a person who is not threatening and who is not very easy to deal with?

Therefore, after seeing Yan Xiu's appearance, he bypassed Yan Xiu step by step, and walked straight to Founder who was protected by Yan Xiu behind him.

He didn't care about Yan Xiu's bright red eyes that were fixed on him.

Closer, closer...

Just when the middle-aged man had reached Fang Zhengzhi's side by less than one step, a bright red light suddenly cut from his side.

With a kind of murderous cold as if **** came out.

"Uh!" The middle-aged man's figure fluttered and flickered into a purple light that fell beyond five steps. His eyes turned towards Yan Xiu, who was slowly turning to him. He was very surprised.

Evil Shura!

The reason why it is called evil asura is because its sanity is no longer controlled, then of course, he may somehow start to attack the people around him.

However, Yan Xiu in front of him was obviously not the inexplicable feeling for him.

That is a guardian!

A guardian that erupts from the heart does not need to be determined by the mind, it will naturally abide by the guardian, which makes people tremble.

same……

It also annoys the heart of middle-aged men.

"It's really tricky! It's a pity...you have become a waste!" The middle-aged man's gaze flashed a purple awn, and the sword in his hand split a curved sword light from top to bottom.

At the same time, another purple light has already rushed straight towards Fangzheng.

"Boo!" Two bright red lights flashed again, one blocked the oncoming arc sword light, and the other flew directly towards the purple light rushing towards the square.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud noises came out.

...

On the cliff of Wind Valley.

Yun Qingwu's eyes were on Yan Xiu, who was fighting with a middle-aged man. His eyes seemed to be slightly twitching, but they were only fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Qingwu's hand finally moved, and he waved gently to the dozens of Demon Elites standing behind him, his eyes slightly cold.

Dozens of Mozu elites saw Yun Qingwu's gestures, and they all looked at each other as if they saw the firmness in each other's eyes.

"Kill!" Dozens of Demon elites gave a cold drink almost simultaneously at this moment, and then one by one also jumped from the cliff of the Valley of Wind.

Just like the same meteor, he flew away in the direction of Nangong Hao, and the talents and leading sergeants in front of nearly 50,000 sergeants.

A moment later, there were only three figures left on the cliff of Fenggu Mountain, Yun Qingwu, and the two Star Territories guarding behind her, one reincarnation realm and one peak in light realm.

Nangong Hao looked at the elite elites who shot like meteors, and the Wuwei sword in his hand squeezed in an instant.

The sound of "click" came from the palm of his hand.

It seems that a huge decision is being made, but this decision, even Nangong Hao, is hesitant.

Every elite elite finally rushed into the crowd at this moment.

That can no longer be called the Demon Elite, but a group of wolves that rushed into the flock, because, after they rushed into the flock, they did not hesitate to slaughter the talents who were standing in front of the sergeant.

"Archer, get ready!"

"Shoot!"

"Long Rack Shield!"

"Block them and protect the candidates!"

A command sounded at this time, and the sky was full of arrows, and shields were propped up in front of each other, and a spear was placed on the shield.

However, the sword in the hands of dozens of elite elites still cannot be blocked.

because……

They are all back to the light.

A group of demons returning to the realm of light should slaughter some talented and ordinary sergeants in the peak of Tianzhao Realm before the battlefield. That is really too simple.

"Swoosh!"

At this time, a golden light finally rushed into the sky, that light came from a sword, a crystal clear sword.

The name of the sword is Wuwei, and the person holding the sword is Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao's eyes looked at the Demon elites who rushed into the crowd, and his expression was extremely firm. It was a firmness after making a determination and releasing a sigh of relief.

This firm source is of course related to the decision he made.

At this time, Xing Qingsui's eyes also looked at the golden light that burst into the sky, and his face changed suddenly.

only……

Soon, he recovered again, and, with his lips clenched, his eyes turned to Nangong Hao, and he seemed to be telling something.

And at this time, a black crack suddenly appeared under the wall of the cold ape department. Then, the crack became larger and turned into a door that was opened on the ground.

Such a scene not only surprised the soldiers of the South Region who were rushing out of the gate of the Han Ape Tribe, but even the talents who were resisting the elite elites were startled.

Because, when those doors were opened, the figures also rushed out like ants rushing out of the ground.

"Oh, uh..."

Dense and orderly.

Of course, the biggest difference from the ants is that these figures are bigger, and the speed of action is extremely fast. After emerging from the ground, each one is like a streamer towards Nangong Hao and those who rushed into the crowd. The demon elites rushed over.

"Is this an ambush again?"

"No, this is our Daxia..."

"My God, it's really them!"

After seeing the rushing figures, the geniuses have been completely shocked, because they can never imagine that they will see these people here.

"It turns out that this... even though they have never been allowed to enter the Han Ape Tribe, Nangong Hao... really worthy of the name of the world's first genius!" Yun Qingwu's eyes looked at the streamer that rushed out.

There didn't seem to be too much shock in her eyes because of the figure that appeared, but the appreciation in her eyes didn't hide it.

All the figures came to Nangonghao in a moment.

Each one is wearing a bright armor, which is a kind of armor made of special materials, with gold threads engraved on the armor, which looks like winding dragons.

"Princess Nangong!" The neat voice rang at this time. The biggest difference between their voices and ordinary sergeants was that their voices had an arrogance that showed through the bones.

It's a kind of arrogance that is high above all.

Of course, they do have arrogant capital, because, they are dragon guards, a special army that originally belonged to the holy order.

The soaring golden dragon is printed on their chests, which represents their lofty status. Seeing the prince without giving courtesy, and entering the imperial city without riding, this is the privilege of guarding the dragon guard.

Today, they appear here, appearing under the Hanyu Tribe City in the Southern Territory.

Four middle-aged people came out at this time, walked out of the dragon guards wearing bright armor, and came to Nangong Hao's side.

"Nangong son, this order is not our plan." A middle-aged man looked at Nangong Hao, seemingly asking, but there was no accusation in his tone.

"I know." Nangong Hao nodded gently, without explanation.

"Okay, get it." The middle-aged man nodded as well. He didn't ask Nangong Hao to explain because he already knew Nangong Hao's idea to make this decision.

"Worship to me, and the rest to you. As for Fang Zhengzheng... just give it to Yan Xiu for a while!" Nangong Hao quickly made a decision.

However, when he looked at Yan Xiu, he hesitated obviously.

But he just hesitated.

In fact, this decision was not the decision he wanted to make, but it was the decision he had to and had to make.

because……

Yan Xiu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not a person who will obey his orders and advice.

In other words, the middle-aged man of the Mozu can't get close to Fangzheng, and the dragon guards can't get close either. So, the best way is to not get close.

"Evil Shura...Yan Xiu, you must not really degenerate into evil Shura..." Nangong Hao's eyes gave Yan Xiu a subconscious look, and he sighed in his heart. Immediately, the inaction sword in his hand also pointed directly. Star worshiper standing opposite him.

The smile at the corner of the mouth is still the same.

It seems that there is not much surprise for the dragon guards who appear in front of me, and even a little bit excited, a kind of excitement that seems to come from victory.

"When your last piece is taken out, what do you have left?" Bai Xing's eyes looked at the dragon guards who were rushing to the Demon elite, their fingers twitched slightly, and the stars flashed.

"You can guess." Nangong Hao did not directly answer the worship of the stars, but looked at the blue sky as if he were interested, as if talking to himself. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL:

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