I Can Add More If I Kill

In the sky above Yujing, ten landlords and Bai Chen are standing above the sky and waiting quietly.

Su Sheng came out of the red hall and flew up to the side of Bai Chen.

Bai Chen's blood-colored eyes looked at Su Sheng up and down, and asked with concern, "How do you feel? If it doesn't work, don't force it. There are me and the landlords here."

Su Sheng smiled and said: "Teacher, don't worry, with Master An's holy medicine for recovery, it has already recovered seven to eighty-eight.

Moreover, there is no complete egg under the nest, and the more you want to live at this time, the more you have to face the disaster. "

Today may be the day that decides the fate of Yunlan and even Hailanxing. All the landlords gather together to fight the Emperor of Yan.

All the preparations he had made before were to cut off the Yan Emperor's wings and give his side a chance to fight more and less.

If he wins, Yun Lan barely survives this calamity, but if he loses, the whole country will be destroyed overnight.

So at this time, if you can have more strength, you must have more strength.

If Su Sheng made an excuse at this time that his spiritual power was not fully recovered and could not be forced to retreat, then he would completely hand over his destiny to others. Once many landlords were defeated and died in this battle, they would just sit still.

Even if Su Sheng defeated Jiguang, he was not conceited enough to be able to compete with the Emperor Yan by himself.

That's not even conceit, it's arrogance.

So don't say that there is still a time mark at this time, even if it doesn't, Su Sheng can also get on it!

In the distance, Dongfang Shuo nodded secretly when he saw Su Sheng coming.

At this time, a cold and chilling voice came from the side: "Su Erxu, if your spiritual power is slightly weak during the battle, you can retreat first, and I will cover for you."

Su Sheng turned his head to look, but it was Jiang Yingxia, who was dressed in red and holding a red kite demon sword.

Su Sheng replied, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yingxia nodded, turned around and said nothing more.

Su Sheng understands that people like Jiang Yingxia disdain to owe others the slightest favor. He gave up the painter's life core only because he killed the painter, but now he just wants to return the last time he was in Tianlei. The favor to save her.

However, there is no retreat in today's battle.

As long as you don't die, it is absolutely impossible to retreat!

Everyone is waiting in the air, and there is not much time left. It is necessary to adjust the essence, qi, and spirit to the best state.

With the passage of time, everyone present was condensed in breath, contained but did not let out, their eyes were full of brilliance, their divine light flashed, and they were already ready to face the battle of life and death!

Suddenly, a scorching hot, domineering aura came from the void!

Dongfang Shuo looked up somewhere ahead and reminded, "Here!"

Everyone has already noticed it, and Qi Qi looked over.

In the void ahead, there was a sudden sound of burning like a prairie fire. The sound became louder and louder from far to near. Just hearing this sound, the twelve people in the field felt that the flames were burning to their bodies and it was unbearable. The calm mood has also become impetuous, as if a flame has risen from the heart, if this continues, I am afraid it will spontaneously ignite on the spot!

Seeing this, An Yichen took out the glass clean bottle, and with two fingers in his right hand, a drop of glass nectar flew out of the bottle and shot at everyone in the field.

Everyone let Liuli Ganlu fly into their eyebrows, accompanied by a refreshing feeling of coolness, they only felt that the spiritual platform was clear and refreshed, and the fire in their hearts and the heat in their bodies were extinguished on the spot.

Before they could see him, the twelve people almost suffered a loss, and Yun Lan's people couldn't help but feel a little more jealous of the Emperor Yan.

And in this moment, the sound of burning has come to the front!

I saw that the void in front of me suddenly turned red, and then a group of flames radiated out, and the flames that could burn even the space suddenly spread up and down in all directions, and instantly dyed half of the sky into a sea of ​​fire.

After that, a burly middle-aged figure slowly walked out of the burnt space passage, and as he stepped into this place, the entire Hai Lanxing trembled slightly as if feeling a huge crisis.

Yan Huang's indifferent eyes swept across the crowd, and his voice was cold: "It's been a long time, everyone in Yun Lan!"

As soon as the words fell, the sea of ​​flames that swept the sky retracted and poured into his body in an instant, and the space above and below him had been burned by the flames and turned into a void!

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they were all stunned by the power of such a terrifying flame!

There are many cracks in the artificial space like glass, and there are faint signs that it is about to burst.

Dongfang Shuo said solemnly, "Master Ning, the town boundary monument!"

Ning Luoshu was already prepared, he took out the town boundary tablet and plunged into the void, and the crumbling fictitious space healed quickly, more than several times more stable than before.

This made everyone a little relieved. If there was any mistake in the fabricated space, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yan Huang naturally knew that this was in the reverse dimension, but he had no other thoughts about it.

In the eyes of Emperor Yan, those Yun Lan people were nothing more than ants, and they would be wiped out if they flipped their hands.

The people who can really see eye to eye are basically here... Of course, the people here are just stronger ants.

Emperor Yan's gaze fell on Dongfang Shuo, who was headed by him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes: "Have you already changed from the body of the true spirit to the body of the Dao? Sure enough, there are still other than the spiritual root in this world. It seems that the Ice Emperor is not completely wrong... But I have my own way of becoming an emperor in the virtual world, so why should I learn from others!"

Dongfang Shuo said loudly: "The Yan court has been destroyed, and all the kings have been executed. Is Your Excellency Yan Huang really going to break the net with me, Yun Lan? If we retreat now, this battle may be avoided."

"The fish died and the net broke?" Emperor Yan shook his head slightly, "You are wrong, this battle will only end with the death of the fish."

Everyone frowned slightly, but Emperor Yan said slowly: "All along, the one I despised the most among the emperors was the earliest spirit emperor who became an emperor. Do you know why?"

Yan Huang said to himself: "As a supreme emperor, would you be threatened by the joint efforts of many virtual kings in the virtual world? It's shameful and ridiculous! In my opinion, let alone the twelve of you, it's double or triple. , is just a number.

As for the death of all the kings you mentioned... Although there are indeed a few people including Jiguang and Xiangzhu, it is a pity for me, but even if they die, it doesn't matter. can be rebuilt. "

"It's madness!"

Jiang Yingxia raised her brows, but felt that this Yanhuang was really mad at her words, and she didn't know if she wanted to overwhelm everyone with her aura, or if she really had such strength.

But it doesn't matter what, Emperor Yan's meaning is already obvious, Dongfang Shuo's voice is slightly cold, and said: "So today's battle is inevitable, right?"

"Of course," Yan Huang put his hands behind him, his face expressionless, "As long as you hand over the spiritual roots here and put them under my command, I will naturally let you go."

Dongfang Shuo: "If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about."

"It seems that you still have to choose to die..." Yan Huang looked at Yun Lan and everyone indifferently, and there was an incomparably hot spark in his eyes, but it brought people a thousand-year-old ice-like indifference and chill. "Are you ready?"

"Prepare?" Dongfang Shuo chuckled, his pitch-black pupils stared directly at the Emperor Yan, "Everyone has already come to their senses, and would rather die to avenge the great evil! You wait for the enemy from outside the heavens to chase this world forever!"

As soon as these words came out, many terrifying auras exploded behind Duanmu Ling, and various spiritual powers shot into the sky!

Qing Sheng, Ji Dutian, Duanmu Ling, Ye Junrou... all of them drew their knives out of their scabbards, their sharp eyes locked on the Emperor Yan!

"Very good, this kind of momentum is not bad."

The Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, he pulled out the Nine Dragon Sword from his waist, and when he stepped out, a monstrous flame surged up behind him!

Looking around, the sparks in the eyes are like blood, and the evil spirit is self-generated!

"Then... come on!"