Chapter 2002 Last Stand, Seal

Not only Shui Linglong, but also the warriors from the territory of a hundred countries present were extremely ugly.

Under the palm of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, dozens of warriors were injured or died. Even a top power in the Yuanhai Realm like Lonely Jue couldn't stop his sharpness. This scene made everyone present feel cold.

"It seems that we are doomed today." Shui Linglong smiled wryly.

Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips tightly, her bright eyes shone brightly, she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Luo Feng looked at the Seven Killers, and frowned fiercely.

The current situation can be described as extremely bad. Originally, he thought that Murong Haoran's appearance could restrain the Seven Killers, and he would find an opportunity to leave Hanhai City. Unexpectedly, there is an Asura King hidden in the dark!

In the battle between Murong Haoran and King Xuejia, it may be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time, but now there is no one who can stop the Seven Killers!

In mid-air, the Demon King of Seven Killers glanced at the battlefield, waved his sleeves, and a voice full of murderous intent descended from the sky.

"The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect listen to the order, make a quick decision, kill!"

Time has been delayed for too long, and if another Holy Land master arrives, it will be difficult for him to retreat unscathed.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Suddenly, on the battlefield that had been silent for a moment, there were shouts of killing, continuous and overwhelming, making the air boil. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the underground demons launched an offensive at the same time, pressing towards the direction of Hanhai City, full of murderous aura , blackened the entire sky.

With an order, the Seven Kills Demon Lord looked at the small crystal tower covering Murong Yinyin and the white-haired old man. The mysterious light on the small tower shone, blocking the surrounding space. Move half a point.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the Demon King of Seven Killers pressed his right palm in the air, and the strong blood energy gathered into a big hand that covered the sky, covering a range of several thousand meters around the small tower, suppressing the violent riots in the air below, and the blue mysterious light on the small tower began to distort.

"Seven Killers!"

The burly man guarding the side of the small tower became furious, shouted violently, rubbed the spear in his hand, and bright purple electricity burst out from the gun, blasting the air into crackling noises.

"Thunderbolt Meteor!"

With a loud roar, the burly man's guns merged into one, and a purple thunderbolt as thick as a mountain rose from his body, rising against the sky.

Not only the sound, but in the eyes of the surrounding people, the spear force was like thunder falling from the nine heavens, and it was also like the falling stars.

Boom!

The air rioted, and the blood-red palm prints were pierced by the gun force to make a big hole, both of them were annihilated, and the fierce impact radiated in all directions.

The burly man's figure shot backwards, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The Seven Killers looked at the burly man, "Murong Haoran can barely be my opponent, just because you want to stop me..."

While speaking, the Demon King of Seven Kills sneered, the eyes of the Demon Seven Killers behind him surged with blood, and when he opened them slightly, several blood-colored rainbows shot out from them, directly attacking the burly man.

These three blood-colored rainbows are 100 meters wide, and there are blood-colored figures inside, ups and downs, and the escaping blood energy turns into hideous bloody faces, with a sinister aura. When the eyes fall on them, the mind involuntarily sinks into them .

Seeing the Seven Killers attack, the burly man's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't dodge. There was a bang on his body, and the purple thunder surged again. The spear in his hand was dazzling with purple light, and he swallowed thick purple electricity, like a rolling purple electric dragon.

"Break it!"

With a roar, the burly man blasted out with a gun. The purple gun was strong, tearing a dark trail in the air.

boom!

The purple gun force collided with the bloody Changhong in an instant, and collided violently with each other. Every time they collided, there was a shocking shock.

Although the burly man had used his Burning Soul to the extreme, and even displayed a strength beyond the limit under the crisis, the gap is the gap. After the purple spear force wiped out a bloody rainbow, it completely collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

boom!

The remaining two blood-colored long rainbows bombarded the burly man's protective aurora with lightning speed, and crushed all the way down with a loud rumbling noise.

"retreat!"

Luo Feng looked at the two bloody rainbows falling from the sky, his face changed slightly, without any hesitation, He Yang Wan'er and Shui Linglong each used their lightness kung fu to the limit and shot towards the outside.

The others were also startled, desperately increased their speed, and flew backwards.

next moment.

The blood-colored Changhong looked like a sky-opening giant blade, pulling out a dazzling trajectory in mid-air, and smashing it to the ground.

With a bang, those who couldn't dodge in time were crushed into flesh and blood by the bloody rainbow, and then even the flesh and blood were completely obliterated and turned into nothingness. The impact of this blow radiated towards the surroundings like a huge wave.

Ah ah ah ah ah……

With a scream, the people who caught up with them rushed to vomit blood and flew out. Some people's bodies exploded in the air, turning into blood mist and collapsing.

boom!

Luo Feng skimmed a thousand meters away, before he stopped, he turned his head and saw that the aftermath was still devouring everyone's lives, many people had no time to escape, their eyes flashed sharply.

"cut!"

A condensed knife burst out from the blood sky, Luo Feng slashed forward with a mountain of knife force, parted the air, and slashed on the blood-red impact.

Boom!

The saber force lasted for a while, and then exploded. Taking advantage of this short gap, everyone finally got out of the range of the aftermath.

puff!

Both feet landed on the ground, Qiu Mengyao spit out a mouthful of blood, and took a deep breath, "As expected of a demon king, a random blow has such power..."

With that said, Qiu Mengyao thanked Luo Feng: "If it wasn't for you, we probably wouldn't be able to get out."

The others also nodded, if not for Luo Feng's knife just now, most of the people here would have died.

Luo Feng glanced forward, and said solemnly: "We can talk about these words after we get out safely. Our situation has not changed at all."

Wow!

In front, a burly man stood on the ground holding a long gun, his clothes were all torn, his eyes and ears were bleeding profusely, he looked up at the Seven Killers, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak.

The Demon King of Seven Kills glanced at the burly man, turned his gaze, and looked at Luo Feng and the others. To be precise, he was looking at Luo Feng.

Qiu Mengyao said helplessly: "I thought I could enter the Holy Land to practice, but I didn't expect to fall here."

"The matter has come to this, we have no choice, let's fight!"

Lonely Jue's eyes were piercing, and the sword in his hand groaned softly. If there were no Seven Killers, he would still have the confidence to fight his way out of this hell. But after seeing the strength of the Seven Killers, he knew how to leave safely. It's already a fantasy. In front of the other party, Yuanhai Realm is powerful, but he is just an ant.

Although he knew that he would be defeated without a doubt, Lonely Jue did not allow himself to die without fighting. Rather than waiting to die, he hoped to die in battle.

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

Suddenly, there was a long howl, and the masters of the Blood Demon Sect and the underground demons rushed to the vicinity, and several masters of the late Yuanhai realm locked Luo Feng and the others in one fell swoop.

The overall situation has been settled, the Seven Killers did not make any further moves, and he did not lose his identity after dealing with a group of juniors, he just pointed at Luo Feng and said: "This swordsman stays, I have something to ask him, the others, none of them will stay !"

"yes!"

Nearly ten late Yuanhai Realm masters agreed and rushed over quickly.

"kill!"

With a swing of the sword in Lonely Jue's hand, huge sword shadows appeared in the void. The figures flashed and killed with a strong sword force.

"kill!"

The others knew that this was a last stand, with a fierce look in their eyes, they followed Lonely and killed.

A big battle is about to break out.

"Let's go too." Shui Linglong said.

Looking up at the Seven Killers, Yang Wan'er frowned slightly, took a deep breath suddenly, and smiled sweetly at Luo Feng: "Husband, thank you all the time."

When she spoke, the golden flames in Yang Wan'er's eyes were shining, and there was a faint creaking sound of the door opening in the void, her body's momentum was rising steadily, and the flaming feather coat on her body was burning with monstrous waves of fire.

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