Chapter 127: The Great Melee of the Demon Clan and the Evil Clan
"Hmph. ”
Nalan pretended to be calm and snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "You killed my people as soon as you made a move, but you still dared to come and ask me about my identity, do you think this is appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate?"
Chi Yan shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, and muttered as if no one was beside him: "I, Chi Yan, have never been a person who can look at other people's faces, whoever makes me unhappy, I will kill whoever I am, no matter if you are the Emperor of Heaven or the Demon Saint, I will not let go of any of them!"
"What a big breath, I don't even pay attention to my father, today this king wants to see how many catties and taels you have as an arrogant person!" Nalan scolded angrily, and took out a weapon like a Wu hook in his palm, and was about to rush over to teach the other party a lesson.
Chi Yan originally didn't take this handsome and tall so-called highness in his eyes, but when he heard the words father and king come out of his mouth, he still couldn't help but move in his heart, and immediately waved his hand to stop it: "Don't be in a hurry, I want to ask, is the so-called father king in your mouth the emperor of heaven or the demon saint?"
"Of course it's the Demon Saint Cold Wall!"
Nalan replied impatiently, and his palm quietly began to accumulate strength, striving to kill Chiyan with a single blow.
"So you're the son of that guy from the Demon Saint Hanbi?"
"How has he been doing in the Pimu Mounds all these years?" asked Red Flame Skin, smiling.
"You know my father?"
Nalan was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly felt that today's things were not good.
Imagine judging from the generation of the Father Demon Saint Hanbi, the people who can be the same generation as him in today's world are at least the level of the ancient gods.
And in these 10,000 years, because after experiencing several wars of gods and evils, gods and demons, gods and demons, etc., most of the ancient gods have fallen, and the three races such as evil demons and demons have also withered.
At the moment when Nalan was thinking to himself, Chiyan had already walked over proudly, and asked a little dissatisfiedly: "You really don't know who I am Chiyan?"
"Then have you ever heard of the prestige of Guilin's Eight Trees?"
"Guilin Eight Trees!?"
The six players on the field, including Nalan, exclaimed.
These eight trees of Guilin are the ancestors of the trees that breed together with heaven and earth, if you talk about their generations, I am afraid that the emperor of heaven will be under them.
Moreover, after this eight trees were cultivated in the Southern Wilderness, they joined the evil clan and were close friends with Zigui for tens of thousands of years.
But at the time of the Great War between God and Evil, the Eight Trees had clearly been sealed on Xuandan Mountain by the God of War and the Holy Saint, why did they meet at the foot of Chiyan Mountain unexpectedly today?
Seeing the frightened expressions of everyone present, Chiyan couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "You don't have to worry, although I, Chiyan, am not a good person, but I will not kill innocents indiscriminately, as long as you automatically withdraw from Chiyan Mountain today, I will not care about you." ”
"If not, you should know the consequences!"
"Great God!"
Nalan took a deep breath, stepped forward calmly, barely squeezed a smile, and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the last fire tree silver flower in the Eight Trees Ranking-Red Flame, right?"
"Although it is true that your rank is not below my father's king, and I also respect ancient and powerful people like you very much, but today we have important things to do when we go up the mountain, please don't embarrass us juniors. ”
"What shit?"
"Isn't it just that you want to covet the Ten Thousand Years of Fire Red Lotus in the Chiyan Ancient Cave on the mountain?"
"Let me tell you the truth, Nalan, the goal of my coming here today is also the Ten Thousand Years of Fire Red Lotus. ”
"And I'm determined to win, if you don't have a long life, then please don't interfere, otherwise I can guarantee that you won't be able to turn back to the Pimu Mound safely!"
After thinking about it, the overwhelming momentum on Chi Yan's body was also immediately revealed, and he rushed towards Nalan in front of him like a flood beast.
Of course, Nalan is not a soft persimmon to be bullied.
Among the heroes of the younger generation of the demon clan, Nalan's cultivation is definitely second to none, except that he is slightly inferior to his sister Qingluo, whether it is strategy or scheming, there are few opponents in the entire Pimu Mound.
This time, he was ordered by the demon clan general Baili Qingxi and the demon saint Hanbi to collect the red lotus, which must be a must-win for the arrogant Nalan.
So when Chi Yan unleashed an invisible force to oppress him, Nalan could only secretly grit his steel teeth and forcibly use the demon spirit qi in his body to resist the external pressure.
The power of the demon spirit is the innate aura of the people of the demon clan, to put it bluntly, the people of the demon clan absorb the demon power contained in nature all the year round, and thus gradually form the demon spirit.
When the demon spirit reaches a certain level, it can emanate from the body from the inside out, and can take people's lives at will within a hundred steps.
The Netherworld Evil Qi and the Demon Spirit Power are both very ancient breaths, and as soon as the two invisible forces collided, Nalan was shocked and took three steps back, until his back hit the trunk of the tree, and then he was able to stabilize his body.
As for the middle-aged Chi Yan in the green shirt, in this invisible duel, he only shook his body for a moment, and did not suffer any substantial damage.
However, after the collision of the two invisible forces, the overflowing breath shook the woods next to it, and several of the attendants who watched the battle were shocked out without even screaming, and by the time they fell, they had already turned into five corpses.
After the evil qi dispersed Nalan's demon spirit qi, he immediately took the opportunity to burrow into every pore in his body, and the cold aura spread in the forest, setting off the originally bright sky with a somewhat gloomy and misty taste.
Knowing that these evil qi of Chiyan are very vicious, once they enter the body, people will fall into evil, so they will be regarded as lackeys of the evil clan, so Nalan does not dare to slack off at all.
After stabilizing his footing, he immediately mobilized the power of all the demons in the Void Ding, and blocked all the pores of his body at the first time, so that those pervasive evil qi had no chance to be found.
Then he silently recited in his mouth: "The spirit of the demon god, the soul of the mound, I use my spiritual sense to break the evil spirit, disease!"
As the spell was finished, Nalan slashed towards the evil qi surrounding him with his finger as a sword, and the powerful demon spirit power in his finger immediately rushed out, roaring and devouring all the evil qi that surrounded him, and then turned into a cyan giant sword, stabbing towards the red flame standing in front of him like a streamer.
"Insect carving skills. ”
The corners of Chiyan's mouth curled slightly, and his palms poked forward, and then the void flickered, and the ancient trees behind him suddenly seemed to come to life, and a large number of branches grew out of thin air with teeth and claws, blocking the green giant sword in midair.