Chapter 1979: The Holy Spirit is coming!

"Shi Xingyu, go to hell!"

At this time, the sword fairy suddenly screamed, and the black horn opened his mouth, and then spurted the horrible attack.

Devouring the Dragon Howler!

"Do not!"

The deity of Shi Xingyu’s deity is as if he does not believe that he will fall to this point.

Unfortunately, things are a foregone conclusion!

"boom!"

Devouring the dragon roar, engulfing Shi Xingyu's deity, swallowed it in an instant.

Shi Xingyu's unicorn blood and undead phoenix blood and Ye Xuan are a little different. After the death of the deity, the undead avatar will follow the funeral.

In an instant, the six-in-one Shi Xingyu also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Hey, the host's killing value is improved!"

"Hey, the host kills the blood vessels holder, the system rewards the celestial bloodline of the celestial genus once, and the blood of the dying phoenix is ​​advanced!"

After hearing the two system prompts, Ye Xuan only felt that the system was too tricky.

He finally killed Shi Xingyu, only advanced two blood, too embarrassed?

However, in general, things are solved.

When Shi Xingyu died, the mission was completed, and Ye Xuan could finally use the time-lapse skills.

At this moment, the masters of the Battle Valley have also solved all the masters of the Kirin ancients.

"If you want to win, you must kill the leader of the other party and then kill the other's flag. Someone will come!"

I thought about it in the heart of the Valley of War, and then I searched it and finally found the flag of the Kirin ancients.

"Hey!"

In a crisp sound, the flag was degraded.

Worth Valley, a great victory!

"Ye brothers, this time thanks to you, we can win!" said the owner of the Valley of Wars, Ye Xuan.

"Everything is needed!"

Ye Xuan answered with a smile.

At this point, he has been able to use the eye of the void, to take his own deity, and then hide in the body of the black horn.

What makes him curious is that this battlefield of purgatory is made by someone.

Who is controlling this battlefield of purgatory?

Just as he was surprised, suddenly a powerful pressure spread and everyone turned around and found that the protection of the air in the air also broke open.

Then, a figure slowly landed from the air.

"Holy, holy?"

After the masters of the Valley of War, they felt the shape of the body.

Come, it is beyond the holy master of the Holy Emperor!

This middle-aged sage is like a god, descending from the air, and then looks around in a circle, and his eyes are on the Lord of the Valley.

"According to the agreement, you have left the Qilin ancients in the Valley of War, you can leave this battlefield of purgatory!" said the middle-aged saint.

"Thank you an adult!" said the hunter of the Valley of War.

"but!"

At this moment, the middle-aged saint suddenly said a turning word, which made the owner of the Valley of War Valley somewhat curious.

He paused and said: "The one that was originally agreed with you was not the person of my ancient country of the devil, but the ancient country of Cangyan. You have destroyed the Kirin ancients in the Valley of War, and the owner of my family lost to the other. So, you can't leave one!"

what?

When this was said, everyone was shocked.

Not saying good, if you win the other side, you can leave, how come out?

Indeed, it was not this middle-aged saint, but the messenger from the ancient country of Cangyan.

This middle-aged saint is affiliated with the ancient kingdom of the devil, that is, the party that wants the victory of the Qilin ancients.

This time, Ye Xuan also understands what is happening in this purgatory battlefield.

It turned out that this is a gambling battlefield established by the ancient kingdom of the spirit and the ancient country of Cangyan.

The Qilin ancients represent the ancient kingdom of the demon, while the hundred war valleys represent the ancient country of Cangyan. If one party wins, it can get a territory of the other party.

Now, when the Battle Valley wins, then the messenger of the ancient kingdom of the devil will naturally not look good.

"Adult, you can't do this!"

The owner of the Valley of Wars suddenly said.

"Oh, I didn't kill you, it's already done right." The middle-aged saint said.

Everyone's face changed a lot, but I didn't expect it to happen. It turned out to be a robbery. The luck was really bad.

Ye Xuan also felt very helpless. Although Shi Xingyu was dead at this time, he could also use the time-lapse skills.

However, back in time cannot return to yesterday. To be precise, it can only return to a certain moment after Shi Xingyu’s death.

In this case, back in time is useless for the present situation.

Even if you escape, can you escape the eyes of a holy man?

What's more, Ye Xuan thinks that this holy deity is not ordinary. He represents the ancient country of the devil. It may not be a low-level holy deity, but may be a middle-class holy deity.

Just when everyone was desperate, the sky swept a figure.

"The magical messenger, let's meet again!"

A long-haired young man swept over and opened his mouth and smiled.

Upon seeing it, the middle-aged saint’s face changed. It seems that he wants to take away these people’s things and want to make a bath.

"Cang Yan messenger, don't come innocent!" said the middle-aged saint.

"This battle is that I have won the ancient country. Can these people be taken away by me?" said the Changfa youth.

"Yes, I thought you were not coming, so I want to take them away!" The middle-aged saint nodded.

The long-haired youth smiled a little and said: "I take the liberty to ask, you take them away, what do you want to do?"

"They lost their family and lost the Red Dragon collar. I want to put them into the Ghost Gate and let them enjoy the hardships." The middle-aged saint did not euphemistically say.

Although I don't understand where the Ghost Gate is, the people on the side of the Wars Valley understand that it is not a good place.

However, the long-haired youth is very familiar with this ghost gate, after all, this is a place in the ancient country of the magic spirit.

"Haha, it turns out."

The long-haired youth smiled and wrapped everyone with the Holy Power. He said: "I will not stay after the end of this war. I hope that your country will be able to withdraw the troops led by the Red Dragon and receive it by us!"

"I am the ancient country of the devil, still can't afford it, leave!"

The middle-aged saint said that he turned around alone. As for the survivors of the Kirin ancients, he was too lazy to manage.

A group of wastes, the ancient country of the devil lost a territory, he did not kill those people is not bad.

After the middle-aged saints left, the long-haired youth turned their heads and looked at the crowd. "My name is Gu Tianlei, and the ancient people of Cangyan. You have won the Red Dragon collar for my ancient country." The master will certainly be greatly rewarded."

"Thank you, adults!"

The owner of the Valley of Wars said immediately.

"Well, let's go!"

Gu Tianlei nodded, even if he took everyone away.

This time, it is a surprise, but fortunately this Cangyan messenger has come, otherwise it will be miserable.

"The messenger, the ghost gate, what is it?"

At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly asked.