Chapter 1093 Young Hero Fighting the Witch God

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In Yanshan Soul's body, those half-drawn eggshells are wrapped by the light of life, and the half-drawn eggshell is rapidly melting, and the momentum of Yanshan Soul is also rising sharply.

Just when all the monks were confused and didn't know what was going on, a pair of eyes in the sky suddenly opened again. With the opening of those giant eyes, countless winding evil dragons swam out of those giant eyes and rushed towards the monks.

"superior!"

Ximen Guyan was the first to react, and she took out the water cloud flag and rushed up. The rest of the Mahayana monks also reacted one after another, and their bodies jumped towards the magic eye in the air.

These eight Mahayana monks smashed most of the evil dragons. Han Dan, Fairy Yunhe, Yin Ling and other half-step Mahayana monks also followed closely behind the Mahayana monks and soared into the sky, stopping some evil dragons. but. Some evil dragons still rushed towards the human monks on the ground.

Those evil dragons sprayed out evil winds in the air, and in an instant, the bodies of countless monks were weathered in an instant. It turned into powder and dispersed with the evil wind.

The monks with high-level talisman treasures or spirit treasures could still barely resist the evil dragon's attack, and at the same time sacrificed the treasures in their hands to bombard the evil dragon, and fought with the evil dragon.

In the sky, eight Mahayana monks were at the forefront, followed by half-step Mahayana monks. However, the closer they were to the pair of magic eyes in the air, the more evil dragons would attack them, and they were so dense that there was no gap at all. Later, I want to move forward. have become very difficult.

Just as the eight Mahayana stage monks were struggling forward, there seemed to be a flash of surprise in those eyes, and then there was a rumbling voice from the air: "Huh? There is a person who cultivates the power of faith! Hehe, interesting! Then I will add a ray of faith to you!"

A tiny evil dragon sprang out from the magic eye. It was so small that no monk could see it among the densely packed evil dragons. The tiny evil dragon rushed to the ground quickly. Suddenly, he rushed into the eyebrows of the witch god who was smashing a dragon.

This small evil dragon was able to ignore the spirit treasure released by the witch god, penetrated the mask, rushed into the eyebrow of the witch god, and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, a storm blew up in the Sea of ​​Sorcerer's consciousness, revealing the unbearable past that the Sorcerer God had suppressed all along, and it was also something he had been avoiding all along. body.

Scenes of Van Helsing chasing and killing him kept flashing in his mind, a wave of hatred went straight to his head, and he muttered to himself: "Van Helsing, I have spared you many times, you have been tight Chasing after me is looking for death. I will fulfill you today!"

The figure of the witch god disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on top of Fan Helsing's head, stomping down on Fan Helsing's head with a big foot.

"Bang~~"

A flash of brilliance flashed, and at this time Fan Haixin released a ninth-grade spirit treasure, blocking the witch god's big foot from the outside. He was not willing to use the fairy talisman that Xu Ziyan gave him, because he felt that the ninth-grade Lingbao could completely deal with the evil dragon in front of him. Not only him, but all the monks of the Xu family were not willing to use the fairy talisman, but all used the ninth-grade spiritual treasure. However, it was because of his reluctance that it brought him serious consequences.

The witch god didn't step on Fan Helsing, and his eyes burst into out-of-control anger. At the same time, Yang Linglong and the Xu family disciples who had been by Fan Haixin's side also saw the actions of the witch god. Yang Linglong's eyes were about to burst, and she snarled: "Witch God, you are courting death!"

The disciples of the Xu family, including Ling Yijian, Gongsun Lin and other monks, gave up the evil dragon and surrounded and killed the witch god.

The anger in the eyes of the witch god burst out, and he chanted: "Space does not exist!"

He saw that the big foot of the witch god easily penetrated the mask of the Ninth Rank Lingbao, and stomped hard on the top of Fan Helsing's head.

"Pfft~~"

Fan Helsing's head was stepped into the neck cavity, and then the big foot continued to step on it, until Fan Helsing was trampled into a ball of meat, and even Yuanshen was crushed.

"Haisin!"

Yang Linglong's red hair fluttered suddenly, and two lines of blood and tears leaked from her red eyes. The great grief turned into extreme anger, and she heard: "click" in her body

With a crisp sound, the Death Qi Killing Bead shattered, and the strong Death Killing Qi burst out from Yang Linglong's body with a "bang". Push up Yang Linglong's aura rapidly.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the Mahayana barrier in Yang Linglong's body was shattered.

"Bang~~"

The momentum belonging to the monks of the Mahayana period burst out, and the killing spirit that burst out from Yang Linglong's body was suddenly absorbed into the body, and Yang Linglong raised her head. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at the witch god in the air like a wind demon.

"Hehehe...hahaha..."

Two strands of blood spurted out of Yang Linglong's nose, and she cried out sadly, "Sorcerer God! God? Are you worthy? I will make you unable to even be a zombie today!"

"Hehehe..." The witch god's eyes turned into a pair of purple eyes: "Tsk tsk..., just broke through the Mahayana stage, is it very powerful? Ignorant little girl, let me draw your soul and turn you into me!" slave girl!"

Yang Linglong stopped talking and rose into the sky. The dark golden sword in his hand shot out a thousand feet of light and cut it down. The witch god's purple eyes stared suddenly, and two purple evil dragons shot out, enlarged instantly, and hit the thousand-foot sword light.

The thousand-foot sword light shattered suddenly, and although the two purple evil dragons weakened their light, they still slammed into Yang Linglong, and they were about to hit Yang Linglong's chest, and the two sword lights slashed from both sides come over.

A sword full of sharp golden intent. A sword intent full of grief.

Two sword beams smashed the weakened purple evil dragon to pieces. But it was Ling Yijian and Young Master Duan who rescued Yang Linglong. And at the same time, a flame shot into the sky. But it was Gongsun Lin who slashed fiercely with the flame knife in his hand. Behind Gongsun Lin, a virtual image of a unicorn appeared, looking up and roaring.

"Hehehe..." Blood spewed out from the seven orifices of the witch god, but he didn't know it at all. Although the power of faith given to him by the pair of magic eyes in the sky wirelessly increased his power, his body couldn't bear it and suffered backlash.

But the witch god didn't seem to notice it at all, his eyes glared again, and he shot out two sword lights that the purple evil dragon burst at Gongsun Lin.

A quaint long sword flew across the sky, and the sword seemed to be still stained with rust. But it didn't affect the brilliance of the long sword at all, like a shooting star, it shot towards the eyebrows of the witch god. But it was the seemingly ordinary ancient sword that Fa Yongzheng had obtained in Hebo Immortal Mansion.

"Om~~"

A sword box hangs high in the air. Thousands of sword lights shot out from the sword box, turning into two galaxies and hitting the witch god's eyes directly. But it was the simple and simple sword box that Wang Junjie obtained in the Hebo Immortal Mansion.

A banner suddenly appeared behind the Wushen, but it was raised by the eldest eyebrow of the Heaven Sect.

"Roar~~"

Countless ghost heads suddenly rushed out of the banner, like a stream of ink rushing towards the witch god, it turned out to be a ghost king banner.

"Hiss~~"

A large web woven by countless spider silks covered the witch god in the air. But it was Chun Sanniang who made the move.

The witch god seemed to have fallen into madness at this time, even more out of control than before. It seems that he has forgotten his magical powers, and only knows how to release the evil dragon. I saw him clenched his fists suddenly, raised his head and roared ferociously, blood holes burst out from his whole body, and strands of blood burst out from each blood hole. The strands of blood turned into evil dragons, which grew against the wind, circled around the body of the witch god, and collided with all kinds of treasures that were attacking.

"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~"

There were countless explosions in the sky, and a group of young heroes and witch gods fought together.

The fight here was so fierce, Ye Fei, the lord of the Shenji Sect of the Central Plains not far away, didn't pay attention to it at all. While beheading the evil dragon, he took time to look at the stone statue in the valley. At the beginning, others didn't pay attention, but he saw Dong Yiyi standing on the ring with his own eyes, turning into a stone statue.