Chapter 74: The Prestige of the Imperial City

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"kill!"

"kill!"

At this moment, Xiao Cangqiong and Tang Jianghe knew it would be useless to say anything, so they shot directly.

Xiao Cangqiong turned into a god of war, and a black ax appeared in his hand, and it was a fierce blow to the bloody old devil.

The domineering aura bloomed, the murderous aura soared to the sky, and the void shook, as if he couldn't bear the power of his axe.

A staff made of skeleton bones appeared in the hand of the blood fire old devil. Facing this fierce and terrifying attack, the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm. With a wave of the skeleton staff, countless resentful souls turned into a demon and killed Xiao Cangqiong. .

That terrible ax that seemed to be able to tear the void, most of its power was dispelled by the resentful soul, and easily dispelled by the old blood fire demon.

Tang Jianghe's sword was as quick as a star's flash, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

However, they were still entangled by the resentful soul, dispelling most of the power, and in the formation, the two were completely suppressed.

Although they had killed countless resentful souls, the expressions of both of them were ugly, because if this continued, once the mana was exhausted, they would absolutely be unstoppable when faced with the attack of the bloody old devil, and they would surely die.

"what to do?"

Xiao Cangqiong's face was full of anger, but there were too many resentful souls here, as if they couldn't kill them all, which made his expression extremely ugly.

If it is consumed, it may be planted here today.

"Consume the power of the formation, I'll try the trick taught by the young master." Tang Jianghe was not sure whether the sky-shattering sword could break the formation, so he chose to consume the power of the large formation first.

The power of the formation is related to the number of resentful souls.

If you want to break the formation, you can only destroy those resentful souls first.

"hehe!"

"Stop struggling, you two, how much mana you have to consume, wouldn't it be good to die obediently today?"

The blood fire old devil looked at the two of them with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, half of the mana of the two has been consumed, and they dare not continue to consume it.

"Blood fire, accept my sword!"

Tang Jianghe, who had been preparing for a long time, made a move. With a single sword, sword shadows filled the sky, as if he had transformed into a supreme sword master.

"Chila!"

The sword light cut out, and the formation trembled crazily. Half of the power of the formation was consumed under one strike, but it still did not break through the formation, and his face was ugly.

"After all, I still haven't comprehended the essence of this sword. Otherwise, how could a mere large formation trap me, but using this sword consumes a lot of energy."

Under the sword, only a sword mark was left on the chest of the blood fire old devil, but under the suppression of the power of the big formation, the blood fire could not be seriously injured, it can only be said to be a skin trauma.

"What?"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

At this moment, the blood fire old devil looked at the injury on his chest with unbelievable eyes.

He is very clear about how powerful his big formation is, but now he is actually injured.

In his big formation, even a martial artist at the peak of martial arts would never want to hurt him.

Xuehuo's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. At this moment, he was also afraid. If Tang Jianghe was urging a few swords, then the formation might collapse.

Although he doubted that Tang Jianghe would not be able to cast it continuously, the Bloodfire Old Demon was hesitating for his life, so he could only shoot directly at the two of them.

Behind him, a boundless phantom appeared.

His eyes were as red as blood, and a death scythe beheaded the two of them.

The blood fire rule broke out.

"Bloodfire, you are receiving a sword from me."

At a critical juncture, Tang Jianghe and Xiao Cangqiong looked at each other, regardless of the consumption, and urged another sword. This sword consumed almost all of his mana.

"cut!"

At this moment, Xiao Cangqiong burned mana directly, regardless of the cost, because if he couldn't kill the blood fire, it would be difficult to estimate whether he could survive today.

The battle ax tears everything apart.

Tang Jianghe's sword, followed by the next moment.

"boom!"

The big formation of the blood fire old devil was finally torn apart by the shocking sword light.

But the two were not happy, because breaking the formation had almost exhausted all their mana, and it was even more dangerous now.

"Damn it."

Seeing that the formation was broken, the bloody old devil looked angry. Originally, he wanted to keep these two people here. No one here knows that he can continue to practice here, but now, the two are no match for him, but he It is also difficult to kill the two of them, after all, they are both in the realm of divine martial arts, and if the other party is about to run for their lives, he will not be able to stop them.

The blood fire old devil looked unwilling, and reached out to grab the calligraphy and painting in Xiao Zhan's arms.

Intention to leave here with calligraphy and painting.

If you bring Xiao Zhan, you are afraid that the two will be entangled endlessly.

However, the moment his hand touched the calligraphy and painting, the expression of the blood fire old devil changed drastically in an instant.

The eyes are full of horror.

It was as if seeing the King of Hades claiming his life.

He retreated like lightning, but the awe-inspiring aura above the calligraphy and painting still fell on the bloody old devil.

In an instant, most of the blood fire old devil's devilish energy was purified.

The blood fire old devil needs awe-inspiring aura, just to help him suppress the demons in his heart, but the awe-inspiring aura now is too terrifying, directly hurting him.

The horror in the eyes of the backward blood fire old devil not only did not disappear, but became even more terrified.

Because at this moment, in Xiao Zhan's arms, the ordinary calligraphy and painting, unexpectedly

Slowly suspended, the calligraphy and painting slowly spread out, like a canopy, covering the sky and the sun.

Endless arrogance erupted.

The evil spirit of blood in this abyss was completely evolved in an instant.

It seems that this place is Haorantian.

Only Haoran exists in one breath.

The next moment, something even more frightening happened. On the calligraphy and painting, there appeared an imperial city, and in the imperial city, an emperor's shadow appeared.

The great emperor's phantom shot out with a random sword finger, directly piercing the body of the old blood fire demon, and the blood on his body was soaring in an instant.

"impossible?"

"Impossible, just a pair of calligraphy and painting can't be so powerful?"

At this moment, the blood fire old devil almost went crazy with fright.

Turn around, burn the essence and blood directly, and go out of the abyss.

That speed is extremely fast.

However, I saw the phantom of the great emperor grabbing it casually, as if time had flowed backwards.

The blood fire old devil whose speed was incredible, his soul trembled wildly, because at this moment, he found that his body was flying backwards towards the abyss, as if time was reversed.

He returned to his original position without any movement.

His eyes were filled with endless terror.

The liver and gallbladder are split, and the soul is almost scattered with fright.

He never thought that he would encounter such a terrifying existence, and the simple calligraphy and painting contained such a terrifying attack.

"No······"

"Do not kill me."

The arrogance of the blood fire old devil disappeared, replaced by endless panic.

The great emperor Xuying pressed down with his big hand, and the body of the blood fire old demon exploded directly, turning into a blood mist, not even leaving a remnant soul.

After finishing everything, the phantom of the great emperor and the imperial city slowly disappeared, turning into two big characters and falling on the calligraphy and painting.

It is the word "Dicheng" that still refers to Baidi City in the poem.