Chapter 1762
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Hu Yanchangyun removed the defensive shield, face sank like water. Qin Shuang's eyes turned to Xiang Wendao and Li Che, and the two of them looked terrified. Qin Shuang withdrew his gaze indifferently, turned around and bowed to Yang Yingtian's table, Shi Shiran returned to his seat and sat down.
The third floor is silent.
Xian Wendao said to Li Che’s secret voice transmission: "So strong?"
Li Chewei narrowed his eyes, and secret voice transmission said: “It’s Chemu who underestimated the enemy. But her instant dao technique is worthy of vigilance."
"Yes!" Xiang asked nodded and said: "But the power is not strong enough. If Che Mu is too underestimating the enemy, he will not lose."
"Take him along to withdraw!" Hu Yanchangyun took a deep breath, lightly said.
Immediately, an Ichiba Island cultivator walked up, picked up the still standing Chemu corpse, and walked downstairs. Hu Yanchangyun retracted his gaze and looked at Yang Yingtian.
"hahaha..."
Hu Yanchangyun just wanted to speak, he heard wanton laughter on the street outside the window.
"bang!"
There was a roar, followed by screams and screams. Everyone looked out of the window, and saw the demon cloud rising outside the window, the demon cloud bulging, there is a Monster Race youth and a Demon Race youth, each killing a Human Race cultivator. The Monster Race youth said with a big smile:
"Brother Li, I am on the front line sooner than you."
The Demon Race youth curl one's lip said: "Come again!"
"impudent!"
Hu Yanchangyun yelled angrily, then smashed the window with a "peng" and rushed out, facing the Monster Race and Demon Race youth strikes away.
"Boom..."
A Demon Race in the air also slapped a palm, colliding with the big hand condensed by Hu Yanchangyun, and the wind scattered. Xiang Baiji and Li Wusheng shot separately, shrouded the stray wind from the two people, and threw them into the sky.
"whiz whiz whiz..."
Countless silhouettes rushed up high in the sky from all directions, enclosing Monster and Demon Races in the middle, among which there are Mishima and Luofu Zongga There are eight Mahayana Stage cultivators, and there are countless Divided Spirit Stage cultivators. As for the Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator, they can only be ranked behind. As for the cultivators below Nascent Soul Stage, they can only stand on the ground and look up.
Looking at Monster and Demon Races surrounded by them, there are only eight people. Two demon saints and two demon saints, a Monster God and a Demon God, a Monster Emperor and a Demon Emperor. It was the Monster Emperor and the Demon Emperor who had just started. The Demon Emperor who was almost beaten to death by Hu Yanchangyun just now swept his eyes across the crowd, without concealing his look of ridicule in his eyes:
"Humans are weak. Who dares to come out and compare with me? , Life and death are up to you!"
Another Monster Emperor also opened the mouth and said: "Human Race, as long as the cultivation realm is the same, no matter who of you comes out, you will take it."
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The words fell, the wolf all around and said: "Why? Isn't it afraid right?? Yes, you were driven to this barren land by Martial Artist on Martial Artist Continent, even Martial Artist on Martial Artist Continent We are all scared witless, you are afraid of us, there is nothing surprising."
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the Island Lord of Mishima, Hu Yanchangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there appeared in his eyes. Leng Ran looked at the two demon saints and the demon saint Dao:
"Are you not afraid of dying here?"
A yellow robe demon saint hearing this said aloud with a big smile: "Only you, can't keep us."
Hu Yanchangyun's expression is stagnant, the demon saint is really good. Although they have eight Mahayana Stage cultivators here, it is no problem to defeat these four demon saints and demon saints, but if these four demon saints and demon saints want to escape, they really can't stop them. It happened so suddenly, I was completely unprepared. If you know it in advance, have a careful plan, and dug the hole, you may not be able to keep them all. Hu Yanchangyun lightly said:
"Even if there are no more than four, there is no doubt that the rest will die here."
"Yes!" The demon saint nodded and said: " But we don’t care."
Hu Yanchangyun’s expression is just stagnant, a trace of fear has risen in his heart now, because he doesn’t know if Monster and Demon Races has only come to these eight, is it right? There are a large number of Monster and Demon Races experts outside the immortal city, and I want to catch all the cultivators in immortal city. If this is the case, the monastic world has been hit hard. Eight Mahayana Stages, countless Divided Spirit Stages, and countless elites of various sects. If all the casualties are lost in this battle, this will be a catastrophe in the monastic world, so he said slowly:
" You won’t come all the way, just want to die, right?"
The eight Monster Races and Demon Races laughed loudly, and then the demon saint who started said: "Naturally not."
"Please state clearly!" Hu Yanchangyun said lightly.
"I heard that the monastic world wants to enter Martial Artist Continent?"
"Not bad!"
Hu Yanchangyun heart shivered with cold, it seems Monster and Demon Races has always paid attention to the monastic world. However, after thinking about it, this is not surprising. The monastic world has been brewing for several years in order to enter Martial Artist Continent, and Monster and Demon Races should also know. I'm afraid the Martial Sect Hall over there also knows about it.
"I hope Huyan Island Lord will cancel this plan!" said the demon saint lightly.
"Why?"
Hu Yanchangyun's eyes became fierce. If he didn't enter Martial Artist Continent, why did he work so hard to open the door of the demon? Without opening the door of the demon, where can Monster Race have a chance to enter Martial Artist Continent?
However, he just couldn't say these words.
"With strength!" The demon saint said with disdain: "However, we Monster and Demon Races will not fail to give you a chance."
Speaking of which, that The demon saint glanced at a Monster Emperor and a Demon Emperor on his side and said:
"As long as you have the same realm here and defeat any of them, we can sit down and talk. Talk."
"hahaha......" The Monster Emperor laughed loudly, threw a punch, and blasted towards the ground below, shouted loudly:
"Make a place !"
A huge fist condensed in the air and struck down. And below, there are countless Human Race cultivators looking up and watching. These Human Race cultivators are all Nascent Soul Stage. How can they withstand the blow of the Monster Emperor?
If this fist goes on, I am afraid that dozens of Human Race elite disciple will die. Among these people, there is the Luofuzong dísciple, Hu Feier and the others are among them.
Qin Shuang stepped out in one step, his figure was like a ray of light, and he moved nearly a kilometer before blocking the Monster Emperor's fist. Punched out, there was a loud explosion, and the air was filled with energy.
Yangying Heavenly God's color has changed, ready to take action at any time. Qin Shuang looked at the Monster Emperor, coldly said:
"I really thought I was a dish. Even if you are a dish, I will eat you today."
"Endless, come back." Yang Yingtian finally couldn't help but said: "You come back first and wait until we make a decision."
"It's just clay chickens and pottery Dogs, wait until dísciple sends him away, seniors, talk to them again."
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