Chapter 244

"Kill! Leave none!"

The voice of Hong Shantong sounded in everyone's ears. It was cold and heartless, and a trace of cold was moving in the air.

"Yes, kill them! Kill them all!"

Feng Liang looked at those who rushed out. His eyes were full of anger and madness. Especially when he saw Ji Wuyan, he was almost crazy.

It's all that person. If it weren't for each other, he wouldn't be reduced to today.

He wants to break Ji Wuyan into pieces. If his eyes can kill, Ji Wuyan may have died thousands of times!

Kill!

At the command, dozens of people in the rear immediately rushed out and killed the Yanping group.

However, at this time, an unexpected thing happened!

Buzz!

The scene in front of them suddenly changed, a vast sea of fire, and the hot temperature in the air.

"Strange, what's going on?"

"Where is this?"

"How could this happen?"

Everyone was frightened into a panic.

"No!"

A scream sounded, and they looked back.

It's Feng Liang!

The boy didn't have any accomplishments. As soon as he came in, he was angry and burned to ashes.

Funny, he didn't think he would end like this. He thought that with the help of obsidian mercenary corps, he would catch Ji Wuyan, Yanping and others, but he died early in the end.

"Ah!"

They also found that a warrior at the top of the nine heaven in the holy land was hit by a stream of fire. In less than a few breaths, he turned into ashes, and even the Qi armor could not resist.

What kind of fire is this?

It's horrible!

The crowd was shocked when they saw that their eyelids jumped.

"Ah!" "ah!" "ah!"... Followed by a series of shrill screams, which were terrible and made people feel a trace of cold.

In a moment's effort, the dozens of martial artists who showed the holy land at the scene were all turned into ashes. The only people who survived were those martial artists in the divine land and Hong Shantong himself.

In fact, those martial artists in the magical realm are also gritting their teeth and insisting on taking care of themselves. Although the impact of the fire stream can not take their lives for the time being, it is also constantly eroding their Qi armor. Once their aura is exhausted, it can be imagined that what is waiting for them is only to be burned to ashes.

The only person present who can keep a calm look is only one.

Hongshantong, head of obsidian mercenary Corps.

Although the fire streams washed towards him are also killing his Qi armor, the speed of killing is far less than those magical martial arts. With the aura of his Dharma body martial arts, even if he stays in this place for ten days and a half months, there is absolutely nothing nonsense.

"Fire magic, dimensional space? There is a senior fire master in the opponent's camp."

Hong Shantong's face was rather ugly.

As far as he knows, this senior magician is extremely difficult to deal with. He once fought with a lower senior magician when he was in the magical realm and almost died. So far, he still has a psychological shadow on the senior magician.

meanwhile.

The people had fallen into despair, but suddenly, a bright sea of fire appeared in front of them and swallowed up all the people of the Obsidian mercenary regiment. They couldn't help looking at each other and didn't know what had happened.

They don't know, but it doesn't mean that Yan Ping, who has been standing beside Ji Wuyan, is not clear. Among the people present, if you want to say who still has this strength, you just need the boy in front of you.

"Wuyan little brother, you..."

Yan Ping was slightly shocked by Ji Wuyan's means. The other party was still a senior magician.

Senior magicians are at least at the same level as those in Shentong realm, and even slightly better than those in Shentong realm to some extent.

"Uncle Yan, I think it's time for us to separate!" Ji Wuyan smiled with some helplessness in her voice, glanced at the group and said, "I'm here to stop them. Take them and leave quickly!"

"No, let's go together!" Chen Qi shouted immediately before Yan Ping spoke, his eyes slightly red.

"I'd better stay. You can't deal with so many of them alone."

Yan Ping shook his head, looked at Chen Qi and said, "Chen Qi, you take them away. You can't play any role here. It will only hinder us!"

"Uncle Yan......" Chen Qi was worried.

"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly. Do you want me to drive you away?" Yanping stared round and roared.

"Uncle Yan, you go too! I have a way out!" Ji Wuyan shook his head.

"No, I can't leave you here alone!"

Yan Ping immediately shook his head and refused to leave.

Seeing this, Ji Wuyan sighed helplessly. However, at the thought that Yanping had cultivated divine power level martial arts, even the strong ones in the Dharma Realm could compete with one or two. Staying behind would help him a lot, and he would not say anything more.

He saw Chen Qi on one side and said, "Chen Qi, you go. Uncle Yan is right. You can't help here. Instead, you will drag us down?"

Chen Qi still wanted to say something, but Yan Ping stared, retracted, bit his teeth, and finally left with those people.

"Uncle Yan, I'm sorry! It's our fault! Those people are so mean! You must live."

"Uncle Yan, I'm sorry!"

"Sorry!"

When those people left, their faces were full of guilt and they left with tears.

Yan Ping doesn't blame them. He waved his hand. In the face of the fear of death, who can be indifferent?

Boom!

Shortly after Chen Qi and others left, the sea of fire space suddenly burst into a loud noise, violent trembling, sparks sputtering, like a hole was broken, and a terrible energy rushed into the sky.

Finally, the sea of fire space could not bear the huge impact and burst on the spot.

Seven people survived, led by Hong Shantong, standing in the front with a strong momentum and domineering face.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuyan's pupil shrinks slightly.

Hard to deal with!

When he was in the lower world, Zhou Ji was also trapped by his move, but the other party only forcibly broke it after using the Dharma method. But now, the other party directly broke his four sides and burned it before he even got out of the Dharma.

The other side is much stronger than Zhou Ji!

"Uncle Yan, be careful yourself!"

Ji Wuyan reminded Yanping in his ear that when his mind moved, ten giant tornadoes converged and swept in. At the same time, with a wave of his arm, tens of thousands of thin swords suddenly appeared in the void, and the sword Qi was lingran, killing them forward together.

"Tornado storm!"

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

Two big killing moves, one of which is to kill the past at the same time.

Seeing this, the six Shentong Jingwu and hongshantong turned pale one after another. Unexpectedly, they just rushed out and had to face such a terrible attack.

Yan Ping on one side was also startled. At this time, Ji Wuyan's strength was more terrible than that of the previous times.

However, shock is shock. He won't miss such a good opportunity.

"Roar!"

Yan Ping roared. His aura was rampant and billowed out. He took out a treasure knife from his ring. Although it was not as good as the fire knife, the cold light on its blade still knew that it was a rare weapon.

This treasure Sabre was used by Yan Ping before he got the fire sabre. It is still handy to use now.

"Flame knife explosion!"

Yan Ping waved his arm, raised his knife and fell, facing the void in front of him. Suddenly, a red moon arc appeared in the void, and a huge flame knife light of more than 100 meters followed Ji Wuyan's two big killing moves and went away together.

Where the knife light passed, the space trembled and roared, as if it could not bear such terrible power. At the same time, an extremely powerful aura shrouded Ji Wuyan, which was full of extremely fierce knife Qi.

This phenomenon immediately made Ji Wuyan's eyes coagulate.

Magic level martial arts!

Only magic level martial arts can make him produce such great oppression!

Ji Wuyan has a little more interest in her eyes.

Is this Yanping's magic level martial art?

Really extraordinary!

This is the case that the other party lacks the spirit weapon fire knife. Otherwise, the power will be more terrible!

"No!"

"Captain, help me!"

Those supernatural realm warriors were full of panic and despair.

Only Ji Wuyan's move of returning ten thousand swords to the clan is enough to destroy them, not to mention two more terrible killing moves?

Filled with despair and fear, they tried to save them.

However.

Hong Shantong's next move made their hearts fall to the bottom of the valley. Two close Shentong Jingwu were caught by each other and thrown out directly in front of them.

The two supernatural beings screamed on the spot, and were pierced by countless thin swords and killed directly. They couldn't believe that they died in their own hands.

The other four supernatural realms were really desperate when they saw this!

Boom!!!

With a loud noise, the four supernatural martial arts were blown out, spitting blood in their mouths, flying their limbs, dripping with blood. Some wounds were pierced by thin swords, some were cut by wind blades, and others were killed by the terrible Sabre Qi.

Regardless of the injury, the four were killed on the spot without exception!

Ahead, a huge figure appears!

The height of hundreds of meters, like a giant, appeared in front of them. The random fluctuations emitted by the giant were enough to suffocate, and Hao Ran was hongshantong!

"Oh, I can't imagine that the head of obsidian mercenary Corps is also a dead ghost. In the face of our attack, he subconsciously grabbed his subordinates as a shield."

A mocking voice sounded inexplicably. When you listen carefully, the voice seemed quite young.

Hongshan looked over and saw a little boy like an ant under his feet, looking at him with a sarcastic smile.

"I don't need you to take care of my work. Die for me!"

The young man's words immediately made Hong Shantong angry. He suddenly stepped on the other side

But if he still has a shadow over the senior magician in his heart, how can he be so unbearable?