Chapter 1087
ferocious-looking, with cold thorns on his back, and a huge body with the mud of anime heaven, like rain.
It is the Saint Level demon like the wild boar that Yang Xuan has seen before.
Everyone is like falling into the abyss.
A Saint Level evil demon appeared here, and they were able to meet the terrifying ending when Yang Sheng was away.
I am afraid that no one can live here.
Qingying's face must have lost even the last relief. He suddenly turned around, staring at Yue Yao firmly and said: "You, go!"
There are only two words, There are only two words, but they are full of despair and affection.
Yueyao felt that the softest part of her heart seemed to be touched, with a smile on her face, and said: "No, there is Xuan..."
She wanted to say, yes Xuansheng was here, but before finishing speaking, he was interrupted by Qingying, anxiously said: "Yue Yao, listen to me, this time we are over, there is no hope. The power of a Saint Level evil demon is not you or me. As you can imagine, a little later, I am afraid that no one can live here, while it has not yet launched an attack, I will cover you and leave quickly."
Yue Yao was moved in her heart and asked:" What about you?"
Qingying smiled miserably: "I won't go." She didn't say any more.
Yueyao knew what he planned in his heart, but gave him a calm look, saying: "It's okay, we won't die, don't worry."
Qing Ying is anxious. Just about to say something, I suddenly heard a mountain cry out and sea howl sound.
He turned his head abruptly and saw that the two Half Saint Level and other Hundred Journeys, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly attacked Yang Xuan.
"Big brother, be careful!" Qingying yelled anxiously.
The gust of wind blows Yang Xuan's clothes and hunts.
When the two other Half Saint Level monsters attacked Yang Xuan, his gaze was always fixed on the huge wild boar.
"Where is your companion?" he asked.
The wild boar-like Saint Level demon seemed to have recognized Yang Xuan, deep hatred shot out from a pair of huge eyes, and the ground was smashed with four hoofs, and the dust was flying.
At this time, the two Half Saint Level and other demons had already rushed in front of Yang Xuan.
Everyone stared at the changes in the field, seeming to foresee the terrifying ending of Yang Xuan.
Qingying’s eyes went dark, and she wanted to charge ahead before she could think about it, but Yueyao held her back: "Look at it!"
This delay, when she looked again, The two Hundred Devils had already rushed to Yang Xuan.
Qing Ying sighed, even if he rushed over now, it would be of no avail.
But at this moment, a huge exclamation suddenly sounded on the court.
Qing Ying was taken aback, her eyes turned to Yang Xuan.
next moment, he saw a scene that he will never forget.
When the two Hundred Demons rushed over, they were huge, hiding the sky and covering the earth, but when they came to Yang Xuan’s side, the imposing manner of the sky suddenly disappeared. Not even a bit is left.
And their bodies, after a short pause in the volley, flew upside down, fiercely fell on the ground, and set off dust filling the sky, shivering and afraid to step forward again.
The exclamation sounded one after another.
"What's going on here?"
"I'm not mistaken, god, what happened?"
"What's going on with this... I’m not dreaming, am I?”
At this moment, even Youzi and Yueyao were shocked and surprised, even a little unbelievable, and they were stupefied and stupefied. Ground, with a dazed face.
Don't say they, even Yang Xuan himself has a surprised look on his face.
Because, he simply didn't make a move, and shot two Half Saint Level demon. It was not him at all, but the Saint Level demon like a wild boar.
The Saint Level demons suddenly hooped when the two Hundred Demons rushed over and kicked them directly away. With such great strength, Yang Xuan looked painful.
No one understands what happened, and no one knows why this Saint Level evil demon would take action against his own people, everyone was dumbfounded.
At this moment, an extremely heavy and extremely dull voice was sent to Yang Xuan's ears.
"You are an enemy of the same level, this is respect for you, we, fight!"
This voice is transformed by spirit strength and sent directly to Yang Xuan In my mind, no one heard except Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was taken aback and understood.
This voice is the voice of the wild boar demon. Although the words are not expressing the meaning, Yang Xuan still understands its meaning.
Obviously, it regards Yang Xuan as an enemy of the same level who can sit on an equal footing with him. In order to show respect, he does not allow his subordinates to be disrespectful to Yang Xuan.
For a while, a strange feeling arose in Yang Xuan's heart. It felt like he was standing in front of him, not an ominous beast, but a heroic man. Although it is an enemy, it is still worthy of respect.
"Okay! Let's fight!" He also put a wisp of Divine Sense into the mind of the Saint Level demons.
The wild boar demon's eyes flashed a very humane appreciation, and then came the voice: "I, ancient meaning, challenge, you."
It turns out that this Saint Level demon, name It's called ancient meaning, of course, it's just a transliteration, not really these two words.
Yang Xuan learned his tone and slowly said: "I, Yang Xuan, agree to your challenge."
Gu Yi showed a satisfied look, and the imposing manner on his body began to rise. , For a moment, its originally very large body seemed to grow in a circle again, becoming majestic like a mountain.
Everyone felt the change in the imposing manner. Although they didn't understand why it and Yang Xuan looked at each other for a long time, they all knew that the war might be about to begin.
It was in the silence before the battle, but the battle in the huge camp still never stopped, and the killing sound shook the sky.
At this moment, one silhouette flew from a distance, and the cloak on his body dragged out a long afterimage.
Someone happily said: "It's Marshal Lan Xiao, Marshal Lan Xiao."
There was joy on everyone's faces.
Silhouette flew near, a burly man with a bronze complexion, very powerful.
But at this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Lan Xiao.
bang!
Suddenly a big hand appeared between Heaven and Earth, pressing Heaven and Earth, like the mountains and the sea, with a magnificent imposing manner, and pressed it down towards Lan Xiao .
"What are you doing?" Someone exclaimed and cursed, trying to rush forward, but it was too late.
"Big brother, he is Marshal Lan Xiao, stop it..." Qing Ying also exclaimed.
Everyone yelled, and some had already rushed towards Lan Xiao, but Yue Yao had a look of thoughtful look on his face.
At this moment, an ancient meaning that has not moved suddenly roar towards the sky, launching a huge red glow as thick as a bucket from the air, directly at the big hand in the sky.
bang!
The big hand touches the red glow, bursting out the sky full of fireworks, dissipating invisible.
But the huge shock wave blasted the rushing people out, causing them to be seriously injured.
Everyone trembled in their hearts.
Sure enough, the Saint Level power is not something they can resist, even if it escapes a little bit.
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he said: "Let go of him!"
Gu Yi clearly knew what Yang Xuan meant, so he pondered for a while, looked towards the basket. Xiao roared a few times.
A very unexpected expression appeared on Lan Xiao's face, as if he was still hesitating.
But Gu Yi didn't allow him to think more, and opened his mouth again with a huge roar.
Lan Xiao's body trembled, seemingly terrified.
Then, his expression suddenly stiffened, and the whole figure seemed to have lost support and fell straight down.
At the same time he fell, a butterfly-like creature appeared in midair.
"Dream Butterfly Demon!!!" Someone exclaimed.
"Not good, the Marshal Lanxiao was controlled by the Dream Butterfly Demon just now."
Someone flew out quickly, caught the falling Lan Xiao, and carried him away.
Everyone now understands the meaning of Yang Xuan's move just now. It turns out that Marshal Lan Xiao has been controlled by demons.
At this moment, their curiosity about Yang Xuan reached the extreme.