Chapter 698

With the order of Solanum nigrum, the flame figure suddenly had action, and the flame sword, which was more than 100 Zhang long, slowly fell towards the forest.

The flame sword doesn't fall fast, but it has a majestic momentum. It seems that the sky is falling, which is unavoidable!

The pupil of Yulin shrinks, just want to avoid, but there are countless dark purple flame thin lines around. These flame thin lines are entangled together, forming a solid chain, which will seal the forest in place!

"Do you think I'll give you a chance to escape?" The black sunflower glanced at the green forest in her eyes, and her face was a little disappointed.

After fighting with Yulin for such a long time, she guessed that Yulin was the old devil of yecha clan in Longming's mouth, but she was disappointed by the strength she showed.

She had thought that Yulin could escape from Chonglou repeatedly, which must have something extraordinary. But now it seems that Yulin's strength is far inferior to Xifeng's, and she doesn't know how she escaped from Chonglou.

However, she forgot that the skill she practiced was taught by Xiao Tian, and there was no one on her right.

And the eight wasteland XuanHuo array has been improved many times by Xiao Tian, even though the Solanum nigrum displays a simplified version based on Xiao Tian's description and the array patterns she has demonstrated.

But in the aspect of Xianjian, the only one that can match her performance of the eight wasteland XuanHuo array is the big array left by the divine emperor Fuxi to block the divine world, and the boundary between the devil's tower and the eight demons on the mountain of animal emperor!

In addition, the Solanum nigrum has already entered the Mahayana period, and the cultivation is only slightly inferior to the forest.

In this case, the eight wasteland XuanHuo array that she set up is a headache for the Chonglou city. How can you turn the sky over just a single forest?

Shaking his head gently, the right hand of the Solanum nigrum, the speed of the huge flame sword falling suddenly accelerated, like a dark purple fire line connecting heaven and earth, breaking through the barrier of time and space, bringing up a gorgeous flying goose.

The huge flame sword passed over the forest, and the remaining strength was not reduced. It was severely cut on the solid wall of zhenhunguan.

The rubble is splashing around!

The terror of the nine netherworld flame splashed away in all directions, but all the soldiers of the Shura nationality who were touched with it fell to the ground and howled incessantly.

Some of the more powerful soldiers of the Shura nationality can barely support it, while those who are not strong are upright and fall on the ground with no more vitality.

As for Yulin, the three princes of the Shura nationality, who had been in high spirits before, had already been wiped out by the startling sword of Solanum nigrum just now, leaving only a corpse wrapped in nine nether fires, burning and falling to the ground.

In front of the yecha army, long Ming, who has been paying close attention to this side, opens his mouth and wants to say something. At last, he makes a long sigh and sighs: "with the strength of the girl Solanum, if you look at the demon world, I'm afraid only the devil Zun Chonglou and Kui Yutian can be her opponents!"

How could he have never imagined that the three princes of the Shura clan, who had been sitting in the King City of Shura for endless years, were so easily killed by Solanum nigrum!

Originally, he planned to order the army to attack zhenhunguan when the black sunflower fell into the downwind, so as to contain Yulin. Now, his previous idea is really ridiculous!

He regarded the forest as a great trouble and was easily killed by Solanum nigrum before he could turn over half a wave. Not only that, with the blow just now, Solanum also caused a lot of losses to the soldiers of the Shura people who were shut down by the soul of the town.

"Brother long, don't sigh with emotion. This is the best opportunity to attack zhenhun pass. If you miss it, you may not have such a good opportunity in the future."

While long Ming was feeling, the voice of Jingtian came from the side