Asura God

Chapter 1388 Demon Soldier Shura Delicious

Chapter 1388 Delicious

The three of Huo Yuntian were ashamed and indignant, but they couldn't do one of them? Their whole bodies boiled with monstrous flames, and they showed their power together: "Vulcan Tianwei!"

The raging flames shook the world, burned the black air, and shattered the earth. The riot was deafening. One peak state, two nine heavens, released their massive spiritual power together, under the exquisite and strong control, gathered into a huge palm, as if the gods were angry, wanting to smash the common people and shatter the rivers and mountains.

"boom!"

The palm of the flame slammed down, the high temperature distorted the space, the power collapsed the ground, and collided with the black sword, clanging.

The black sword was knocked back hundreds of meters. If it wasn't for Yan Wanming's cultivation, his strength surged, and his control over the black sword deepened, it might have collapsed immediately.

After all, Huo Yuntian is a powerful faction of the heavenly court, with a long and ancient inheritance, and is by no means a weak one. This combination of martial arts is not only rare, but also extremely powerful.

However, Yan Wanming's inheritance is few, but all of them are extremely powerful, and the black sword at this moment is driven by demon spirits.

"Clang!"

The black sword made an ear-splitting clanking sound, and the sword energy was like a waterfall across the sky, invincible. It slashed forward and struck the giant palm under its grasp again.

Lie Yan's palm shook violently, like a landslide, but the power erupted completely, trying to destroy the black sword.

"boom!"

The fire blazed into the sky, the sword energy was mighty, and the high altitude seemed to become an ocean of energy, which was extremely terrifying.

One is to be crushed and the other is to be split.

Intense confrontation.

Click! The black sword was the first to crack, making a clicking sound. But the palm was also trembling, and most of it was split open.

"Kill!" Huo Yuntian's three powerhouses roared, releasing flames again and stabilizing their palms. To shatter the black sword, shatter Yan Wanming, and set the world in one blow.

However, puff, the black sword suddenly increased its killing power, split the flames, and slashed towards the three of them. Yan Wanming attacked forcefully, like an ancient demon bird, spreading its wings and hitting the sky, and using a heavy axe, it created an overwhelming energy storm.

The three of them vomited blood and retreated, pale and pale.

At this moment, the five lurking people all jumped up and rushed towards Qin Ming who was in the distance from different directions.

The person at the front sacrificed thirteen strong soldiers, swords, spears and sticks from his body, each of them burst into the sky with murderous aura, they rushed quickly, interweaved into a battle formation in a special direction, and almost blasted at Qin Ming. No matter how strong Qin Ming is, this is the critical moment for a breakthrough. The realm is unstable and the defense is weak. The killing array formed by these thirteen strong soldiers is enough to penetrate him twenty times!

In the nick of time, Yan Wanming fell from the sky across the space, and the surging black tide fell to the ground one after another like continuous giant mountains, shattering all the soldiers.

not good! The man's complexion changed drastically, and just as he was about to dodge, Yan Wanming rushed towards him, the iron wings vibrated, the strong wind howled, the huge body, and the burning black mist, like a dao demon god, were extremely frightening, and they were speeding in his sight enlarge.

Pooh! The huge ax flew across the air, smashing the man's chest, blood and flesh flew, and the huge impact almost shattered him.

The man screamed and flew upside down, Yan Wanming crossed the space again, intercepted him halfway, grabbed it, and stuffed it into his mouth. Click, the flesh and bones shattered, blood splattered, and was swallowed alive.

The rest of the four were chilled all over, and they stopped their attack, staring at the giant black-armored monster ten meters in the air.

Yan Wanming's iron wings stretched 30 to 40 meters, the scales were cold, and blood was hanging on them, which brought tremendous pressure to the audience. The eagle's beak chewing slowly, the crisp sound of cracking and the blood overflowing from the corner of the mouth made their hair stand on end.

"Let's go!" Huo Yuntian's Shengwu Peak decisively ordered, and immediately retreated with the two Nine Heavens there, fleeing into the mist.

"Wait and see, Huo Yuntian's real powerhouse is on his way." The four Saint Wu Bazhongtian shouted angrily, turned around and wanted to leave.

However, they thought that if they retreated, the monster would breathe a sigh of relief and continue to guard Wang Zhan, but they were wrong. At the first moment when the two Jiuzhongtian and Fengfeng withdrew, Yan Wanming, with the assistance of Qin Lan, crossed the space again and again, and strongly blocked Those four high-level holy warriors.

"what?"

"Help!"

"Save us!"

The three people who had just rushed out suddenly turned around, their fiery gaze piercing through the thick black mist, just in time to see a person's head soaring into the sky, blood spurting wildly, and the monster disappeared in an instant, intercepted three hundred meters away, and appeared In an instant, his whole body flipped rapidly, iron wings, scale armor, sharp as a knife, like a hurricane of blades, with a terrifying sharp black light, crashed into another Saint Martial Eighth Heaven.

The man was wearing flame armor and was fleeing at full speed. He was caught off guard, blood splashed, and his flesh and bones were separated.

"Beasts! How dare you!" The three were furious, and rushed back, releasing flames from a distance, turning into ferocious beast soldiers, and striking from the air.

However, the kilometer distance usually seems very short, but this moment is so long. When Yan Wanming was overwhelmed by the offensive, the fourth high-ranking holy weapon was split in half by him from head to toe, and swallowed into his stomach. As for the berserk attack coming from the air, since it was just a hasty attack, it ignored it at all and directly resisted with its body.

Booming, the flames hit the cliff like a continuous raging wave. Except for the dull and violent loud noise, Yan Wanming remained motionless and stood proudly in midair.

Huo Yuntian's remaining three people were panting heavily, burning with anger, but they didn't dare to rush forward any more. The strength of this monster is almost comparable to those pure-blooded ancient beasts. It is too powerful to compete with the super geniuses of the same level in the human race. Facing such a powerful and ferocious monster, it is meaningless for the three of them to fight against it.

No matter how reluctant they were, they had to grit their teeth and back away.

Yan Wanming even swallowed the five holy warriors of the eighth level, and his whole body's energy, blood energy, and spiritual energy were almost boiling, and his whole body was hot. This kind of "authentic" precious flesh and blood is more nourishing than pills. It chewed and refined flesh and blood, and its terrifying killing intent became even stronger. Those swirl-like eyes surged with real swirls, as if they wanted to pull people's souls into it.

"Naughty animal, you have committed a taboo! Huo Yuntian will fight you to the death!"

"If we don't kill you, Huo Yuntian will have someone strong to kill you!"

The three of them held back their anger and retreated into the mist.

Yan Wanming carried a huge axe, stepped upright, and continued to guard Qin Ming with murderous aura surging all over his body.

Qin Lan tilted her cute little head, looked at Yan Wanming whose mouth was bleeding, and asked crisply, "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Don't you need to cook?"

"Original and delicious." Yan Wanming's voice was deep and deep.

"I have a taste?"

"next time."

"Okay." Qin Lan shook her feet and hummed a little tune carefree.

After a period of silence, Yan Wanming suddenly said: "Well...ask your father first."

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