Rebirth Fantasy: Get the Zongmen System

Chapter 353 Wu Yan's terrifying flame, the ancient sage peak powerhouse dies!



At this time, Wu Yan looked at them with a flat face, but he couldn't hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

But at this moment, the densely packed crowd standing on the Nether Boat were the great experts from the Soul Palace and the Shadow Palace.

Everyone looked down with icy eyes, the sharp blade in the palm of their hand was already emitting bursts of cold light, and it seemed that they would rush over like a tiger in the next moment.

The figures of Soul Demon and Shadow Demon appeared on the bow of Nether Boat. The two stood with their hands behind their hands, looking down like gods and demons.

Looking at the scene just now, the two also saw it.

A death-like murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The killing intent emanating from the two pierced the sky, causing the dark clouds in the sky to roar, like the wrath of heaven.

Those who dare to insult Tianxuanzong, isn't this slapping them in the face?What's more, they and their disciples died at the hands of these people.

In an instant, the two of them exuded a dark gas, and in another flash of light, the two merged into one body, turning into a figure wearing a grimace mask and a black cloak.

Now the two should change their names to Moying.

The phantom turned his head, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and two blades appeared in his hands, which were the Nether Swords.

The whole body of the Nether Twin Blades is black, and there are streams of black devil energy flowing everywhere in the blade, and there is a terrifying low growl in the blade from time to time.

It seems that there is a horrible thing lurking in it.

"kill!"

The phantom made a shuddering sound, like a devil in hell roaring, which made people feel creepy.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the phantom appeared below in an instant.

His figure was like lightning, and he kept shuttling through the crowd. Every step he took, the Nether Swords would be covered with blood.

None of them survived a round in his hands.

And one figure after another in purple robes and black robes came down from the Nether Boat, and everyone's strength was surging.

They found their respective opponents and fought fiercely.

The Nether Boat raised their strength to a great level, and with the fact that everyone can summon monsters, it can be said that no one is their opponent.

Any monster can kill them.

The scene also instantly turned into chaos.

Tweet!

A clear and loud cry spread throughout the world.

I saw Lin Tian came here in a fiery red phoenix, looking down.

And beside him, there were two other women with outstanding looks.

The two were Xue Ling and Yun Fengyi.

The reason why Lin Tian didn't appear in the Zongmen Grand Competition was because he rushed over non-stop after receiving the news of the call for help.

And the phoenix under his feet was given to him by Qin Xuan.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a huge thunder flashed in the sky.

The thunderous sound was extremely ear-piercing, resounding in the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

boom...!

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black and blue shirt with a majestic face stepping out from the thundercloud.

Thunder and lightning flashed around him one after another.

A pair of blue pupils also shone with thunder, as domineering as the king of thunder!

This person is the owner of Tianlei Peak of Tianxuanzong, Lei Wutian!

Lei Wutian stepped on the void and came in front of Lin Tian and the others.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian bowed his hands to him, and he respected Lei Wutian very much.

Um!Lei Wutian glanced at him with a smile, nodded, then looked up and down, and said coldly:

"Let the deity come to meet you for a while."

Then he glanced at Lin Tian again, "Remember to follow up, just let me see what level your strength has reached."

Hearing this, Lin Tian nodded, and drove the phoenix to aim at the crowd below and started to fight.

At the same time, Wu Yan, who was in mid-air, also started a fierce battle against the two. The fierce flames pierced the void from time to time, making the two feel uncomfortable.

I saw the middle-aged man holding his chest with one hand, panting slightly, it was so uncomfortable!

Fighting Wu Yan is really uncomfortable, especially the flame of Wu Yan, which really makes him feel horrible.

With a light touch, he could feel the soul-devouring power.

And the skinny man next to him was more than that, but there was no way, the two of them would never be able to escape, after all, he had tested Wu Yan's speed, and his speed was no worse than him.

Wu Yan on the opposite side looked at the expressions of the two, and smiled coldly, "You can die, I don't need to play with you any longer."

After the words fell, under the surprised eyes of the thin man, the middle-aged man was caught off guard and was directly punched to the ground by Wu Yan.

Immediately, Wu Yan appeared in front of the middle-aged man again, with a smirk, the fiery red long knife plunged into his chest.

Puff!

what...!

The middle-aged man paused, then yelled loudly, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

Seeing this, Wu Yan's face was still so indifferent, a thick flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he put this flame into the middle-aged man's chest.

呲呲呲!

In an instant, the flames spread all over the middle-aged man's body like a flood. This violent burning made the middle-aged man's mind split and his eyes turned white.

It made him roll on the ground in pain, and he didn't look like a strong man at the peak of the holy realm.

Seeing this scene, the thin man in mid-air revealed a trace of fear in his eyes. He already had the idea of ​​abandoning the middle-aged man and running away by himself.

And Wu Yan didn't even look at the man in mid-air, but kept pouring flames into the middle-aged man's chest.

The fire intensified suddenly at that moment.

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man's expression was ferocious, he let out a scream, and turned into dust all over the place.

Also at this moment, the figure of the man in mid-air had disappeared, and if nothing else happened, he should have escaped.

The ghost on the ground looked up at the sky, sneered, didn't care at all, and broke into another battlefield with the Nether swords. His blades needed blood to upgrade.

As for the person who escaped, he would die sooner or later, letting him escape now was just to give him a glimmer of hope.

At the end, he will feel hopeless.

That kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear, hum.

The escape of the strong man in the holy realm caused the spirits of the other immortals, emperors and kings to collapse instantly, watching this scene in disbelief.

Without the support of the strong in the holy realm, how will they fight next?Can't beat it at all.

Gradually, some people no longer resisted. Since they couldn't resist the fierce attack from the Second Palace, why not die happily?This is also better than being tortured.


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