Chapter 317 Summoning the Gorefiend

Wei Zelan saw that the flames between his eyebrows kept beating. At this moment, his whole body released an icy chill, and the purple in his pupils became more and more intense.

There seemed to be a layer of light blue halo floating on the surface of the hair.

"Ghost-prison-ice-river-"

At this moment, there was a terrible silence all around.

The entire space seemed to be surrounded by extreme cold in an instant, and a radius of tens of miles instantly turned into a glacier.

The air was filled with extremely cold air, which lingered in the body for a long time, and the blood in the whole body seemed to be frozen, making it almost impossible to move.

Bu Feiyan's movements were slightly stiff, Wei Zelan held her hand and tapped lightly between her eyebrows.

A warm current instantly surrounded her body.

'Kach~'

The guards surrounded by holding weapons instantly turned into ice sculptures. Cheng Xiang endured the cold and rubbed his hands vigorously, carefully pushing the ice sculptures beside him.

'Bada~'

The guard who turned into an ice sculpture was gently pushed by her, and the ice sculpture instantly turned into a pile of debris and scattered on the ground.

Cheng Xiang was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound: "My dear, this is too scary."

Seeing the two menacing forces rushing towards him, he panted desperately to warm his body, and hid aside.

The old man Shanyin looked at the two young men with fear.

The breath in the air was extremely cold, and even he, a strong demon king, was affected.

He clasped his palms together, silently chanting some formula in his mouth, and a gloomy devilish aura instantly enveloped his withered old face.

He clasped his hands suddenly, and a pure black cane with a skeleton appeared slowly in front of him.

"Great Demon Purgatory Technique!"

At this moment, all the magic energy in the air surged into his stick.

He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the skeleton of the walking stick.

The hole in the cane seemed to open its red eyes, and the two red rays of light kept beating.

Waves of devilish energy seemed to gather around them into black cages from the ground and surroundings.

"white night!"

As soon as Bu Feiyan finished speaking, a black crow flew above her.

Seeing Bai Ye with ordinary cultivation and ordinary blood, the old man of Sanyin didn't care, and manipulated the Great Demon's Purgatory Technique to meet him.

"You old man, why don't you hurry back and lie down to take care of yourselves at such an old age, what are you doing here?"

When Bai Ye finished saying this sentence, its eyes shone with a pale golden light.

A brief golden light flashed, and Bai Ye suddenly fell limply from mid-air.

"boom--"

The moves of Bu Feiyan and Old Man Sanyin collided, and the two of them immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Bai Ye fell beside her together, Bu Feiyan endured the pain, and dragged Bai Ye's body back into the small world with his hands.

The old man in Shanyin grinned grimly, "Little baby, do you think that such an ordinary crow can defeat this old man?"

The old man was about to walk with a wand in his hand.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

How could this be, why he couldn't move all of a sudden.

The old man in Shanyin used his demon energy to take a step forward, but unexpectedly his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

No matter how he tried to get up, he couldn't move.

"Brother Wei, great opportunity!"

Wei Zelan nodded with her, and the two drew their swords at the same time to stab the old man's heart in a very tacit understanding.

"I can not be reconciled……"

How could he be defeated by the hands of two little babies?
Something is wrong, there is something wrong with that crow.

He seemed to have seen the golden light flashing in the crow's eyes just now, but it was too late.

Because, the cold sword has sunk into his heart.

The old man's consciousness was instantly blurred, and a generation of strong men fell like this!

"Cough cough~"

Wei Zelan supported Bu Feiyan distressedly, and the two looked at An Fentian and the others who were fighting.

The two looked at each other and flew into the air to help.

"How did this happen, the old man from Shanyin was killed by them?"

An Youming clenched his fists, looked at Wei Zelan with jealousy in his eyes, then looked at Dongye and questioned: "Didn't you say it was safe, why did the old man in Shanyin be killed by the two of them?"

In the face of his scolding. , Dongye suppressed his anger and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I have my own plan."

He waved his folding fan in the air, and suddenly a door appeared in front of him.

"Bloodfiend, give it to me!"

Suddenly a red light came out from the door, and an old man in red grinned ferociously with a bloodthirsty look on his face, and walked towards the crowd step by step.

An Fentian looked at Dongye with a cold look: "Summon from the air, who are you, and what is the purpose of hiding in my demon world?"

Then An Fentian turned his head to look at An Youming and scolded angrily: "Nizi, you are so courageous, you actually let a man with a deep scheming mind and unknown origin come in, be careful to set yourself on fire, and you have given away thousands of years in the devil world!" Foundation!"

Dongye shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and said casually, "Your Majesty really thinks highly of me, but I'm just an individual, how can there be such a powerful force to play with the entire demon world in the palm of my hand."

However, An Fentian kept looking at Dongye. As a strong man, he could intuitively feel that this seemingly harmless young man in front of him was actually very dangerous.

"boom--"

Wei Zelan was slapped flying by the gorefiend's palm, and his body suddenly fell to the ground. He held his chest and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

However, the old man's moves were ruthless, approaching his vitals, several times, Wei Zelan was almost succeeded by him.

"Jie Jie~ Xiaowa has to admit that you are very powerful, but it's a pity that the old man likes to destroy you geniuses the most, Tian Yin's claws!"

'boom--'

The old man's body was surrounded by streams of red demonic energy, which were shaped like blood-red skulls, surrounding him like a group of demons dancing wildly, making piercing noises.

Countless streaks of wanton devilish energy lingered around Wei Zelan, and the old man greedily licked the blood stained by Bu Feiyan and the two on his hands.

The old man said with a look of enjoyment: "What delicious blood!"

With a ferocious expression, he stretched out his long red nails and grabbed them.

An Fentian's palm shot a force behind Wei Zelan, and Dongye stood in front of him: "Your Majesty, we don't need to get involved in the matter between them."

The old man's thin fingers, like a skull, exuded a blood-red light, and clawed at his Tianling Gai in the shape of eagle claws.

The red flame totem on Wei Zelan's forehead was constantly beating, and his pupils glowed with lavender light.

He pulled out the Soul Ice Sword with one hand, the long sword rushed out of the scabbard, and a dazzling light blue light bloomed out of thin air.

In an instant, everyone felt a bone-piercing chill spreading, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surrounding ground and the surface of the walls.

There was a trace of air-conditioning on the surface of the ice, and everyone couldn't help but shivered with their arms folded.

"Ice Shield!"

I saw a shield formed by a layer of crystal clear ice crystals, like a huge ice crystal ball, enveloping his whole body.

A gleam of light appeared in the eyes of the old man, and a palm wind formed by his fingers formed a blood-red long sword, which flew towards the ice crystal shield aggressively.

"Crack~"

(End of this chapter)

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