The fire cage of burning sky trapped the desperate army.

Dozens of powerful people returning to the void led three million monks to destroy the enemy army, and rushed towards tens of millions of enemy troops. They were not afraid at all, as relaxed as a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The soldiers of the Tianren, Blood Clan and Void Clan did not give up and were still fighting to the death.

The Heavenly Man tribe has a 10,000-person formation that can barely block the attack of a powerful returning vital.

In addition, they know that there is hope for breaking the deadlock, but that hope is in the powerful powers of Hedao level!

The Emperor of Sorrow was still entangled by the Spark Warship and retreated.

The Emperor Hei Yiren looked at An Lin with a flushed face, and the atmosphere was very strange.

As for the six marshals of the Apocalypse Realm, they have now been surrounded by Xu Xiaolan, Zhu Xuze, Situ Feng, and the divine beast Phoenix...

It would be fine if you don’t look at it. When you look at the situation of many powerful people, their mentality will be even more broken!

Where can I see the hope of winning?

This is no longer a chance to withdraw!!

The only thing that makes them glad was that Emperor Eden, the blood clan, has now begun to escape to the distance.

Emperor Changsheng did not chase after him. He still maintained the formation in Nanchao City because he also wanted to protect the monks on the city and the residents behind him who had not had time to escape.

"Eden the Great is retreating!"

"That's great. He is a super strong man in the Hedao Realm. If it were him, there would definitely be a way to break the Phoenix's divine fire cage and we will follow him!"

The enemy troops rekindled hope.

But at this moment, an extremely petite figure appeared on the route of Emperor Eden's escape.

Emperor Eden was stunned at first, then showed a cruel and cruel smile: "I dare to think that I am going to go there just by returning to the Xu? I just happened to kill you to sacrifice to the sky!"

He was already very upset when this battle failed. Now even the powerful power of the Four Nine Immortal Sect’s return to Xu was blocked by him. How could he not be angry?

Tina held the Heart Lotus Ice Sword in her hand, and the snow-white blade was stained with blood, like red plums in the snow.

"You can't leave here." She spoke slowly, her translucent golden wings trembled slightly, and her green eyes were filled with a strange divine light. Facing Eden, who was gathering the power of the blood Shura Shinto, there was no panic on her face.

"Divine art, great momentum is empty to slash!"

Her sword blade moved and drew a white trajectory in the void.

Emperor Eden was clearly punching at the elf in front of him, but suddenly felt danger covering his whole body. The snow-white sword in front of him fell, without sword aura, without fluctuations of vitality, and even without any abnormalities in the space.

But suddenly, Emperor Eden's arm felt a tearing feeling, and the snow-white sword blade fell by the elf actually cut a shallow bloody mouth on his arm!

Although his power is not great and harmless, the weird magic made him frightened!

Boom!

He punched and burst the surrounding space.

But at the critical moment, the elf used a space jump to avoid the attack.

Perhaps it was very labor-consuming to use the move just now. It was obviously the elf who returned to the peak of the emptiness, but now it was gasping violently, and its delicate and flawless little face turned a little white.

Emperor Eden sneered: "Is this what you said that can block my way?"

Spending huge energy, using inexplicable moves just to scratch his arm? Provocation? Demonstration?

"Haha... It's really a child's mentality."

Emperor Eden showed disdain. If he hadn't known that escaping is the most important thing now, he would have grabbed the annoying elf and beaten it up.

He ignored his elves and continued to flee south.

At the same time, another battlefield outside the city wall.

Hei Yiren seemed to have recovered and his breathing gradually calmed down, but the shock on his face could not be concealed, as if he was confused and savoring.

I thought that practicing one of the blood paths for more than 100,000 years, integrating the blood dance with the true meaning of despair, and being recognized by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, has reached the pinnacle of one of the blood paths.

But An Lin's blood opened a new door for her...

"The true meaning of life, truly alive..." Hei Yiren's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had some insights, "No wonder they betrayed the blood clan and regarded you as the saint. It turned out that they had new beliefs and pursuits..."

Hei Yiren took a deep breath and looked at An Lin with his eyes that seemed to see through everything: "So, next step, will you use your blood to seduce me?"

It is said that the three saints of the blood clan have all become servants of the man in front of him, so it is very natural for the other party to attack her.

After all, it would be so amazing to recruit a super powerful person in Hedao Realm.

Hei Yiren was about to say something, but suddenly, An Lin Fengyi was excited and approached him at an extremely fast speed. The Victory Sword in his hand fell down with a terrible sharp edge!

A hint of surprise flashed across her face.

I didn't seem to expect the other party to choose to take action. This is different from what I thought!

Hei Yiren's beautiful face instantly covered with chills, his sleeves danced, and the power of the gods could swallow everything like a dark vortex, and he was about to hit Anlin without mercy.

However, at the moment she saw An Lin, for some reason, she suddenly couldn't bear to start, as if her bloodline was resisting this behavior.

There was only one thought echoing in Hei Yiren's mind. An Lin's blood was so pure and perfect, how could you bear to hurt him?

In this way, An Lin rushed to Hei Yiren without any resistance.

When Hei Yiren wanted to hide, An Lin's Sword of Victory Evil has fallen!

Wow!

The magic sword tore up Hei Yiren's Yun Shang, leaving a deep bone-visible wound on her body, almost cutting her body in half!

An Lin's eyes were full of ruthlessness and indifference. He looked at the woman in front of him with a shocked face and said coldly: "Teat you with blood? Don't think too beautifully! After you slaughtered so many compatriots in the Jiuzhou Realm, you have long been included in my list of sure kills!!"

Hei Yiren couldn't imagine what kind of look he looked like.

She obviously recognized An Lin from the bottom of her heart, but An Lin gave her the coldest response.

This is a heartache!

The beautiful dance skirt was torn apart by the sword blade, the fair and tight skin was stained red with blood, and the unique annihilation power of the artifact flowed through the body.

This time, An Linxue became smart and added an extremely powerful destructive power to the attack, with the purpose of exhausting the opponent's perverted vitality!

Before Hei Yiren could recover from his injuries, he immediately turned around and fled to the distance.

An Lin would not let her go. When she was fed her poisonous blood, she was feeding her poisonous blood to use the characteristics of poisonous blood to make her lose her ability to attack herself. Now it is the time to get rid of the other party!

He followed closely with Fengyi and Kunpengxing, and swung out dazzling sword lights. Hei Yiren's injuries had not recovered and he was reluctant to fight back, so he could only dodge.
Chapter completed!