Chapter 491 War Start
The Patriarch Danta smiled faintly, turned his head and said to Xiao Ming and the others, and before Xiao Ming could speak again, his figure quietly disappeared on the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already in mid-air, and he could only see his palm lightly raised. There was an extremely violent spatial fluctuation in this world, and a chaotic space was actually constructed by him immediately.
"Hun Qianmo, the field outside is too small, come in and fight."
Patriarch Danta stood at the entrance of the space passage, laughed at Hun Qianmo below, then turned around and swept into the space passage.
At this level, it is possible to construct a space to fight at will, but this hastily constructed space is not stable, and usually disappears automatically after the battle is over.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Seeing this, Hun Qianmo also sneered, and with a movement of his body, everyone saw a fluctuation in the mid-air space, and a figure rushed into the space passage like lightning.
Shortly after the two of them rushed into the space, the space squirmed and became somewhat transparent.
The line of sight of everyone happened to be able to see through the transparent space, and saw the two figures suspended in the chaotic space, which were the Patriarch Danta and Hun Qianmo.
"These two are both six-star fighting saints, haha, it seems that what they did this time is worthwhile. This kind of battle, even if you look at the entire continent, is extremely rare..."
The two rushed into the space one after the other, and the mountain range suddenly became commotion, looking at the transparent space with fiery eyes.
Among them, the vast majority of them are almost the first time they have seen a strong duel at this level.
"Buzz!"
After entering the space, the Patriarch Danta and Hun Qianmo obviously didn't talk nonsense, and directly started the most heated fight amidst all the enthusiastic eyes.
Even across a space, there are still monstrous energy fluctuations spreading out, making it sound like a dull bell, which makes many people feel tight in their chests.
The battle broke out as quickly as thunder, and the terrifying force of the earth-shattering impact with every gesture made countless hearts tremble.
'This...you can never lose, but you can't win either! '
However, seeing the two sides fighting, Xiao Ming could only give up and look at Zi Yan.
Zi Yan understood, and slowly stepped out with a blank expression, staring at the black-browed old man.
"Old guy, get out and die!"
Zi Yan's voice was not loud, but it made many eyes that were originally focused on the space cast over.
Seeing that it was Zi Yan who provoked the black-browed old man, they all gloated. After all, Zi Yan is a six-star Dou Sheng, while the black-browed old man is only a late five-star, there is no comparison between the two.
Feeling the teasing gazes from around, the Hall Master of Soul Palace and the old man with black eyebrows looked at each other, but the latter's expression was unusually ugly.
Everyone knows that the late stage of the Five-Star Fighting Saint cannot beat the early stage of the Six-Star Fighting Saint. Doesn’t this make him get beaten?
"Is the old guy afraid? If you are afraid, kneel down and beg for mercy, and the emperor can spare your life." Zi Yan raised her chin and said.
"You..." The black-browed old man was furious and wanted to fight back, but because of his lack of strength, he had no confidence.
At this moment, Hun Miesheng suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"This little girl is Taixu Gulong. Although Taixu Gulong has extraordinary space attainments, he is still a monster. Their soul power is pitifully low, and souls are our soul clan's forte. Likely to win."
Hun Miesheng was actually very helpless when he said this. Originally, Zi Yan was not in his consideration range, so this time the lineup was lacking. Now he can only let the black-browed old man go first, with his own advantage , hit the opponent's disadvantage.
Although it is a bit embarrassing to say it, this is the inspiration he found when Xiao Ming used his soul power to kill Er Tianzun in their Soul Palace.
If he can win, he wins. If he really can’t win, forget it. Anyway, just now, his goal has changed from attacking the heavens and killing Xiao Ming to killing Xiao Ming alone.
Being able to obliterate Xiao Ming, take away the other party's ring, and bring back the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, can be regarded as barely achieving the goal.
"Yes indeed!"
The black-browed old man didn't know about the idea of the death of the soul. After hearing the words of the death of the marriage, his eyes lit up, and he felt that it made sense, and he suddenly became arrogant.
"Jie Jie Jie! Young people, don't be too arrogant and domineering if you think you have some strength. Later, the old man will tell you that realm is not everything!"
With a strange laugh, the black-browed old man's robes were covered with no wind, and he was hunting automatically, and his body was also suspended automatically, and immediately stopped in the sky, and the vast and monstrous fighting spirit burst out from his body overwhelmingly. .
For a moment, far above the sky, black mist covered the sky, and the light of the entire mountain range suddenly became much dimmer.
"Grunt."
Facing such a terrifying dou qi coercion, there was a series of swallowing sounds in the mountains, and eyes looked at the former in horror.
Although the battle between Patriarch Danta and Hun Qianmo was even more terrifying, it was separated by space after all, and it was far less shocking than seeing it with one's own eyes.
"After all, he is a late five-star fighting saint who has lived for many years, and he is a member of the soul clan, so he may not have some trump cards..."
The words of the black-browed old man also made the elders of some sects sigh secretly at this moment, envious of the majestic background of the soul clan.
"Hey, that woman is said to be a strong member of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. The background of the Taixu Ancient Dragon may not be worse than that of the Soul Clan. I think that guy just went up to seek his own death..."
"The ancient dragon Taixu has not been born for a long time, so it's hard to say."
Everyone was talking about it, but Zi Yan was too lazy to think why the old guy in front of her suddenly dared to come out to provoke her again, she snorted coldly, the purple light condensed on her body, and when the purple light disappeared, her tall figure was wrapped in a set of dark golden close-fitting clothes Among the battle armor.
The battle armor is not bloated, and it is tightly attached to the exquisite and delicate body, outlining the graceful and **** curves. In the faint temptation, there is a bone-piercing coldness hidden.
In his hand, there was also a dark golden spear that was thicker and longer than his body. The spear danced with a golden light.
"die!"
The dark golden spear is like a roaring angry dragon, drawing a bright arc in the nothingness, and in a blink of an eye, it appears on top of the black eyebrows.
Facing Zi Yan's extremely powerful offensive, Hei Mei didn't dare to take it head-on, his sleeves shook, and dozens of Dawson's white bone chains shot out violently, blocking them, but they were easily broken , the tip of the gun passed, because the black eyebrow dodged in time, only a strand of hair was cut off.
"Humph!"
The first time we fought, we suffered a small loss, and the black-browed old man couldn't stop laughing, so he concentrated on treating Zi Yan with all his energy.
Xiao Ming saw that Zi Yan had the upper hand, and it would be a matter of time before he won, so he turned his head to look at Hun Mie Sheng.
"Come?"
(end of this chapter)