Xianhong Road

Chapter 572 Situation Reversal
Chilla-

The dazzling light beams of gold and silver cut through the area where the black smoke was scattered, and disappeared from the Black Wind Demon Emperor's vision in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Yang Fan appeared in front of a group of pretty figures wrapped in black wind in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to capture it.

"How can it be so easy?"

The Black Wind Demon Emperor sneered, and with a "swish", the black wind suddenly vibrated and swept Saintess Yehan in another direction.

Immediately, with a wave of the black cloak on the back of the Black Wind Demon Emperor, a gleam of light flowed, and his body turned into a blurred afterglow with a "swish", and the speed was no less than that of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was about to go after Ye Han, but he heard a strong wind blowing from behind.

With a flick of the golden wings behind him, a golden light blade rolled towards the Black Wind Demon Emperor like a storm.

Swish!

The Black Wind Demon Emperor flickered, dodging the sudden attack, and appeared in another area.

Yang Fan was taken aback, the other party's supernatural powers were already rare and peculiar.

What's even more unbelievable is that the black cloak on the back of the Black Wind Demon Emperor is engraved with mysterious and distant patterns, which can be automatic without wind.

The unique aura of this thing made Yang Fan feel a little familiar, but he didn't expect it for a while.

"Boss Yang, I'm going to catch that woman."

At this moment, Hu Fei jumped out of the house with a guilty look on his face.

It was because of his negligence just now that Yang Fan lost the advantage he originally had.

After speaking, he turned into a purple beam of light and chased after Yehan.

Yehan was carried away by the black wind demon emperor's strange spell, but it was definitely impossible to run very far.

Once the distance is too far, the spell will naturally dissipate.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Black Wind Demon Emperor. Just as he was about to pursue him, a green brush in Yang Fan's hand drew streaks of blue light, blocking all his way out.

He paused, and the black wind shook his body, and the majestic cyan glow, after approaching the black wind, would deviate strangely.

Even if it brushed past, it would only make the black wind turbulent.

bang bang bang...

At this moment, Hu Fei had just chased after the Holy Maiden Yehan, but was stopped by an unknown barbarian monk.

Hu Fei naturally fought hard, but the barbarian monk was very strong and was not defeated in a short time.

Yang Fan and the Black Wind Demon Emperor confronted each other for a glance, swayed in the void, and launched an unpredictable confrontation.

During the battle, at a certain moment, Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and a three-foot-long golden-armored poisonous scorpion king appeared in front of him.

Whoosh! !
The golden armored poisonous scorpion king was as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the black wind demon emperor.

Heifeng Magic showed a strange color, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a black light burst out in front of him, and a black snake with red eyes appeared, which turned out to be a transformed monster.

The golden-armored poisonous scorpion king and the black one fought together immediately.

Swish!

Afterwards, Yang Fan and the Black Wind Demon Emperor flashed to both sides of the void, facing each other from afar.

The two are jealous of each other, they are not sure, they can't do anything to each other.

"Ow..."

In the distant void, a roar was suddenly heard.

Hu Fei raised his head suddenly, and spat out a dark purple bead from his mouth, a shocking thunder wave spread out, causing the barbarian monk who was fighting with him to scream, and his whole body was scorched and numb.

"Inherited treasure..."

The Black Wind Demon Emperor was taken aback, and even recognized the origin of this thing at a glance.

Yang Fan sneered secretly, this bead is one of the seven inheritance spirit beads famous in the inner sea.

Immediately, a piece of blue tentacles popped out from the palm of Hu Fei's palm, and the lightning flashed, turning the barbarian monk into coke.

The coke, turned into ashes, died with the wind.

scoff!

With a flash of thunder, Hu Fei chased after Ye Han, and his speed was not much worse than Yang Fan's.

"Thunder... Thunder Lingzhu?" The Black Wind Demon Emperor was a little lost, and actually recognized the origin of this treasure.

Before he could react, Yang Fan's figure suddenly approached, and a silent snake whip wrapped him around.

bang~~
The black wind swelled all over the body of the Black Wind Demon Emperor, shaking away the phantom blood-sucking snake whip, turning it into a black wind afterglow, and quickly swept towards Hu Fei.

Yang Fan had just chased after him when he saw the black cloak on the opponent's back shake, and a gust of black wind swept over him.

The moment the black wind blew, Yang Fan felt his soul tremble, such power only appeared in the decisive battle with Sanyou old devil.

He subconsciously moved across.

huh~~
The black wind swept past a house beside him.

There was no change in the house, but then the breeze blew and it turned into powder.

Where the black wind passes, everything disappears within a straight line of tens of feet.

"That cloak..."

Yang Fan stared at the cloak behind the Black Wind Demon Emperor, and the long-inherited breath finally made him complexion:
"Inheritance Spirit Treasure!!"

This thing turned out to be an inheritance spiritual treasure.

Inherited spiritual treasures generally have powers that surpass ancient treasures and are comparable to psychic treasures.

Thinking of this, he became more cautious, his golden wings trembled on his back, and at the same time activated his Xiangyun boots.

scoff——

A dazzling meteor flashed across the sky, traveling seventy or eighty miles in an instant.

Yang Fan actually didn't care about Saintess Yehan anymore, but went straight to the battlefield outside Guliang City.

"Huh?" The Black Wind Demon Emperor let out a light snort, greatly puzzled.

Suddenly, his complexion changed: "Not good - I was fooled!"

Almost at the same time, the confrontation of the hundreds of thousands of troops outside the ancient Liang city changed.

During the confrontation between the two armies, half of the stick of incense had been burned.

"Why bother?"

A bone-chilling voice resounded in this dead silent and depressing venue.

call out!
A tall and ruthless figure descended from the sky, slapped it away with a palm, and a gust of wind "puffed", smashing the half stick of incense that was burning into pieces.

what! !

The barbarian monks were stunned.

The three celestial masters were also stunned.

They never thought of this situation.

In fact, the time for a stick of incense was also a tense atmosphere they deliberately created. The real intention was to protect the Black Wind Demon Emperor and rescue the Holy Maiden Yehan.

When most of the high-level officials and more than half of the monks in the ancient Liangcheng came out to pay attention to the battle, the Black Wind Demon Emperor had already sneaked into the city.

However, under Shi Qianhan's palm, they tore apart the situation they could create.

"kill--"

In Shi Qianhan's hand, a ferocious weapon with a tip like a sword and a spear appeared. Under the forceful injection of mana, a scarlet blue sword light that shook the world turned into a roaring stegosaurus, rushing into the densely packed camp of monks .

"Ah ah ah..."

The screams came again and again, where the scarlet blue sword light passed, no monk could live a moment longer, the body and the magic weapon were torn into pieces at the same time.

There was also a barbarian Nascent Soul cultivator who was split in two by the red-blue sword light, and stood in the air blankly. After a while, there was a "plop" and his body fell to the ground.

Under that sword, hundreds of monks were beheaded, including a high-level Nascent Soul and several high-level Golden Cores.

Buzz buzz~~~
The Mohuang Sword shone with red-blue light, black currents moved on the surface, and even accompanied by the sound of electric arc friction.

The sword suddenly soared and turned into a length of ten feet, exuding a chilling and irresistible power.

The three barbarian celestial masters all changed their colors: "Psychic magic weapon..."

"Not yet?"

Feng Wujue let out a loud shout, opened his mouth to spit out a golden glare, and shot out a mouthful of golden sword, piercing into the barbarian camp.

Sanqing Loose Cultivator and Xuelian Patriarch looked at each other, and immediately sent an order to launch an attack.

"kill--"

Hundreds of thousands of monks from the Northern Qin Alliance marched towards the barbarian camp with mighty might and power.

"not good!!"

The three barbarian celestial masters panicked, but Shi Qianhan's Mohuang sword had already struck, beheading the strongest black-faced celestial master among them.

Ding Chi~~~
A gong in the hand of the black-faced celestial master was cut with a crack by the Mohuang sword, and the pouring sword energy smashed his defensive shield to pieces, creating danger everywhere.

Holding the half-soul treasure Mohuang sword, waiting for a big monk, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand Shi Qianhan's attack.

Moreover, when he swung the Mohuang Sword in his hand, he could often kill monks within a radius of a hundred feet with a flick of his fingers. Only the high-ranking Nascent Soul could barely survive the aftermath.

After several rounds of confrontation, the most powerful black-faced celestial master was in danger of being killed, and finally fled.

If he didn't escape, he might become the only Nascent Soul Great Cultivator who fell in the barbarians in the past thousand years.

Whoosh——

At this moment, a brilliant silver meteor streaked across the sky and landed in the barbarian camp.

It was Yang Fan who came! !

Yang Fan gave up the fight with the Black Wind Demon Emperor, but came here.

Moreover, his landing position happened to intercept the fleeing black-faced celestial master.

what! !

The black-faced celestial master was frightened by the sudden appearance.

Before he could react, a snake whip wrapped around his legs, and his body went numb.

puff-

A scarlet blue light slashed over, and the terrifying sword energy enveloped his whole body.

He was inexplicably shocked, his mana surged, and he managed to avoid the scarlet-blue sword light, but one arm was cut off, and the powerful sword energy poured into his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Yang Fan yanked the snake whip in his hand and threw him to the ground.

"stop!!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came, and immediately a cold black wind beam bombarded down.

Yang Fan's figure flashed, leaving a bottomless hole in place.

The black-faced celestial master with one arm cut off, with a pale complexion, rolled on the ground, turned into a purple light, and fled away.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, you are late."

Yang Fan pursed his lips.

As soon as the words fell, the Mohuang sword in Shi Qianhan's hand pierced the sky, covering the Black Wind Demon Emperor with an invincible and powerful momentum.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor flapped his cloak behind his back, and his figure dissipated. The next moment, the black wind billowed, covering the area hundreds of feet below.

Yang Fan sneered, the golden wings on his back trembled rapidly, and a golden light wind annihilated the black wind.

But at this moment, the army of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty marched straight in, defeating the barbarian camp steadily.

The Patriarch Xuelian and the Sanqing Sanren pinned down the other two barbarian celestial masters. Feng Wujue led hundreds of thousands of monks, unstoppable, and scattered the barbarian monks who were in chaos.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor saw such a situation in his eyes, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

He has already understood that this battle has been lost, and it is impossible to recover with his own strength.

What's more, Yang Fan alone is difficult to entangle him, and with Shi Qianhan, there is no chance of winning.

(Second update, recommended monthly ticket...)
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