Chapter 1635
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 1635
He Xian was shocked, staring at the silhouette in front of him, the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably: "Yue'er, are you really Yue'er?"
The silhouette stood there , with ruthless eyes, a terrifying and evil aura wafting from his body, it seemed to be aimed at Hexian.
The old man of Extreme Yin Church sneered and said, "This is my most outstanding work. When I refined her, I found out that she is a rare Saint Physique of Xuanyin, which is comparable to the Taiyin body. existence."
"hehe, since you miss her so much, take a look, she kills you, or you kill her."
Hexian trembled, tears in his eyes, Mixed with endless hatred: "Beast, you bastard!"
"Kill."
The old man sneered, the beautiful silhouette rushed out, the long sword in his hand, Relentlessly kill the crane fairy who used to love in the bones.
“pu!”
The long sword runs through the fleshy body, blood sprays out, the crane fairy eyes with tears, never dodging, never fighting, just staring at the eyes people.
No, to be precise, it is not a person, but a puppet, a lunar puppet refined by a secret technique, a puppet that is impossible to revive.
"Crane Immortal."
Yan Nanfeng clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, he suddenly lifted the head, looked towards the old man of Extreme Yin Church, and said with some pleading: " Wouldn't this be too cruel to him?"
Yan Nanfeng clearly knew how deep Hexian's feelings for Yue'er were, and if they killed each other, how could Hexian survive? hand?
Even though he knew that what was in front of him was just a puppet, he couldn't do anything.
This is torture.
"Yan Nanfeng, you represent Tai Cang Mountain, do you want to do the right thing with me, Extreme Yin Church?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
Yan Nanfeng clenched his fists tightly with helplessness in his eyes. Unlike Hexian, he is the master of a mountain, and every move represents the decision of Taicang Mountain.
The burden on his shoulders is too heavy, and behind him, there are tens of thousands of Taicang Mountain dísciples.
Aggrieved, helpless, a generation of unparalleled mountain masters, a great hero of Tai Cang Mountain, but at this time there is nothing to do, the endless anger can only burn in the heart.
"Yue'er, wait for me, Brother He will come soon."
Suddenly, the Hexian who was pierced by the sword burst into ten thousand zhang brilliance, and the sword pierced him The sword in his chest was slowly pushed out of his body.
Hexian's aura became more and more domineering. He raised his old palm, tears of sadness in his eyes, and slapped it fiercely.
"Ah!"
He was shouted, his long hair fluttered, his palms were boundless, Yue'er's body flew upside down, and the terrifying air wave blew the puppet full of scars.
The puppet was still flesh and blood, blood rushing out from the wound, dazzling red, making Hexian turn into the Great Demon King of the world.
Tears kept falling, filled with endless sadness.
The stump was broken and scattered on the ground.
"What kind of shit, didn't you kill her with your own hands?" Extreme Yin Church's old man smiled coldly, with more contempt in his eyes.
The most annoying thing is the hypocrisy of this Human World. In the face of absolute interests, in the face of life and death, what is all this?
"I'll take care of your ancestors!"
Hexian cursed, tears running out, only infinite hatred, he strode out and went straight to the old man of Extreme Yin Church, terrifying The palm print pressed down.
“hmph! My Xuankun is the guardian of the helm of the Extreme Yin Church. You, the king of the northern immortal domain, are also qualified to fight with me?”
Extreme Yin Church old man coldly snorted, standing on the spot, the pale palm reached out, the terrifying Xuanyin True Qi spurted outward, and the palm print from Hexian was directly frozen, and finally exploded.
"Kill!"
There was no setback, no retreat, Hexian's eyes were decisive, he had given up his life and death, even if the sky was in front of him, he would dare to fight.
"Kill!"
Accompanied by a loud roar, the second palm print fiercely slapped down, however, Xuan Kun was still disdainful in his eyes, the palm print was pressed down, and the cold breath gushed out .
The palm print was frozen again, and the endless Yin Qi turned into a sword, running through Hexian's body.
After charging again and again, and being knocked into the air again and again, the Crane Immortal is riddled with holes, but the blood does not scatter, the Battle Qi does not scatter, and the killing intent does not scatter.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Yan Nanfeng roared in his heart, breaking the bones of his fists, looking at the blood-sprinkling Hexian, God knows, in his heart how strong the hatred is.
"Kill."
Hexian's constant charge, Immortal King's cultivation base, endless gushing, but unfortunately, in the hands of others, he is like a plaything, not worth mentioning.
Although they are both Immortal Kings, the elders of Extreme Yin Church are Immortal King Third Heavenly Layer, and Crane Immortal is Level 2. They are one realm away from each other, which is the difference between Heaven and Earth.
Hexian's arm exploded, and the blood was blurred, but he was still moving forward. He had an obsession in his heart, and Yueer's justice, he would definitely take it back.
Death has to take it back!
"I'll help you." Su Hao closed his eyes, opened them again, and spat out a few heavy words.
He stepped down, his breath was high, and the Immortal Cauldron in his hand made a terrifying humming sound.
The Crane is dead!
He will do it!
"Kill!"
Su Hao rose up vastly, and the Immortal Cauldron in his hand burst out ten thousand zhang rays of light, heading towards the fiercely slap of Xuankun.
"overestimate one's capabilities!"
Xuan Kun sneered, Profound Yin Qi gushed, but when he hit Su Hao's Immortal Cauldron, he made a screeching sound, as if being attacked melt away.
At this time, Hexian came desperately to kill, even though his already bloody palms still hit his most terrifying attack.
His face changed, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Interesting."
As the playful voice came out, his sleeve robes flicked, The Xuanyin Aquarius rushed out, and Yin Qi spewed out like a big wave.
His Mysterious Yin Treasure Vase is much more terrifying than the black robed man Su Hao encountered. Even Su Hao's Immortal Cauldron couldn't completely dissolve it.
The terrifying Yin Qi once again blocked Hexian's attack, and he flew backwards again.
Su Hao holds the Immortal Cauldron, and his blood is surging. In any case, there is still a huge gap between him and the Immortal King Third Layer's terrifying existence.
"Overestimate one's capabilities, Xuan Kun Elder, but the great power of Extreme Yin Church, you and other rats, are qualified to fight against him?" The Elder of Lingkong Mountain sneered.
At first, they were really frightened by Hexian, but with the appearance of Xuan Kun, they calmed down again, and when they saw that Hexian and Su Hao were combined, they still couldn't take a step forward, Let out a proud and public smile.
Xuan Kun is arrogant until now. He is the guardian of Extreme Yin Church. In this small northern immortal domain, he is the absolute overlord. Who can shake him?
"Killing Er et al is tantamount to crushing ants!" he said disdainfully.
Su Hao backed up, and the Immortal Cauldron scattered and burrowed into his body. At the same time, he stepped forward again, and his eyes shot flames: "Really?"
With the two As soon as the word came out, a terrifying aura spread out from Su Hao's body, a majesty that belonged to the Demon Emperor alone, Suppressing the Heavens and Earth.