Chapter 3845

Prado watched coldly. He watched Sikong Qiyu, Gongye Bolong and yuncanglan attack together without panic.

"Hum! What if you three work together in this valley? You won't be my opponent!"

Prado said, stepping out with one step and punching out with one punch. The darkness around him formed a powerful black vortex and swept away towards Sikong Qiyu.

Sikong Qiyu's face changed slightly. Their field trembled violently under the bombardment of the black vortex, and then they retreated one after another.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were dignified. The divine domain of Sikong Qiyu was very strong, but Prado beat them back with one punch, which shows the horror of Prado.

"Three, don't keep your hands! Now it's in Prado's field. We must do our best, otherwise, don't say kill Prado, the three of us may be killed!"

Sikong Qiyu shouted angrily. The broken divine power in his body was running at a high speed. His divine domain was becoming stronger and stronger, and he took out his life artifact.

Gongye Bolong and yuncanglan know that if they don't work hard, they won't be Prado's opponent at all, so they don't stay.

Boom, boom!

Sikong Qiyu and Prado collided again, and the terrible energy ripples swept away. Many evil spirits around them were torn into powder.

The monks who were close changed their faces. They fled one after another to avoid the terrible energy ripples.

But there are still some unlucky friars who can't escape. They are affected by this energy ripple. They are seriously injured and fall to the ground. They are surrounded and suppressed by many evil spirits and scream bitterly.

Prado's face changed slightly. Sikong Qiyu tried his best, which caused him a lot of trouble.

The four men fought more and more fiercely, and the terrible aftermath of the battle almost filled the whole valley.

The rest of the monks who were fighting with evil spirits in the valley stopped their actions one after another after feeling the aftermath of this terror, and then retreated to the edge of the valley.

Although they could not see the specific combat situation, they could feel how terrible the battle over the center was, and they did not dare to approach it easily now.

The evil spirits in the valley, after Prado completely shot, hid in the dark and trembled.

Zhuo Wen stood at the edge of the valley and silently watched the battle over the center.

"This Prado is so strong!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were very afraid. He saw Prado monopolize the three God domain change masters of Sikong Qiyu, Gongye Bolong and yuncanglan by himself. He not only didn't lose the wind, but also occupied the advantage.

"It seems that the three of Sikong Qiyu are going to lose!"

Zhuo Wen secretly said that Prado is much stronger than the evil king Salado. I'm afraid it's the evil spirit of the peak of Dou level, and it's not far from zhe level.

Bang!

Prado shouted loudly and blew out a punch, and the dark energy in the whole valley condensed on his punch.

Sikong Qiyu's face changed greatly. Under the terrible fist, they vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out one after another. They were seriously injured

Sikong Qiyu, Gongye Bolong and yuncanglan stepped back.

Prado's mouth showed a ferocious smile. He immediately locked the cloud canglan and stepped out, sweeping the darkness.

"The cloud orchid, the three fire true mirror, is a treasure of this seat for many years. This seat is temporarily kept by you, and it is not handed over yet!"

The cold voice came before the Prado arrived.

Yuncanglan's face changed greatly. She forcibly suppressed the injury in her body. Her body method expanded and retreated again and again.

"Prado! I'll give you the three fire mirror. Can you let me go?"

Yuncanglan's body method is very fast. It floats with the wind and has no ghost. She retreats and faces Prado.

She had realized that Prado occupied the right time and place, and there was no chance of winning the battle with Prado in this valley.

Even Sikong Qiyu, Gongye Bolong and her were repulsed by Prado. She knew very well that now she had to hand over the three fire real mirror if she wanted to live.

Prado grinned and said, "yuncanglan, you won't live long! When you die, isn't the three fire true mirror mine?"

"I want the three fire true mirror, and I want your life!"

Prado screamed, his speed suddenly increased, shuttling through the darkness, and it was almost difficult to capture his figure.

Yuncanglan's face changed greatly. Although she couldn't see Prado, she could clearly feel that Prado was getting faster and approaching her quickly.

A strong sense of crisis quickly climbed to her heart. Yuncanglan shouted bad, and a terrible vigorous wind swept from behind her.

It was a huge and dark fist.

The reaction speed of cloud canglan was not slow, so she immediately turned around and blocked the divine sword in front of her.

Click!

The terrible fist burst, and the magic sword in yuncanglan's hand burst to pieces, and yuncanglan screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, like withered leaves, and fell downward.

Prado smiled grimly, stepped out and appeared above the falling canglan.

"Cloud canglan, die!"

Prado stamped his right foot and stepped directly on the chest of canglan.

Canglan vomited a mouthful of blood, and then Prado stepped on the ground.

The whole valley trembled violently.

Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong's faces changed greatly. They could hardly feel the smell of cloud canglan.

Is it possible that canglan died in Prado's blow?

Thinking of this, the faces of Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong were not very good-looking.

Together, the three of them were at a disadvantage in Prado's hands.

Now the Magnolia has fallen, and they are even less likely to be Prado's opponents.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. In his vision, yuncanglan was not dead, but it was not far from death. It was almost dying.

Zhuo Wen found that Prado didn't notice him, so Zhuo Wen walked slowly and gradually approached Prado and yuncanglan.

"Prado, don't kill me. I'll give it to you right away!"

Cloud canglan's eyes were full of fear. She hurriedly begged for mercy.

When she reached the divine realm, she didn't know how many hardships she had experienced before she finally came to this point.

She didn't want to die like this, which made her years of cultivation in vain.

"It depends on your performance!"

Prado grinned and stood in front of the magnolia, looking down at the Magnolia lying on the ground with almost one breath left.

Yuncanglan's delicate body trembled. She took out a spirit ring tremblingly. Her right hand was raised slowly, and a flattering smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Prado smiled coldly. When he reached out to take the ring, a figure was faster than him. Before he caught the ring, he grabbed it and quickly swept over the center.

Prado was stunned. He looked at the empty palm of yuncanglan, and then he roared earth shaking and quickly chased the figure.

At the same time, Prado was in doubt.

In this dark valley, the monk's divine sense and eyes cannot be used.

Normally speaking, the friar can't see the move of yuncanglan giving the spiritual ring to him.

Prado has this mentality, so he has no defense against the monks nearby.

Because in his mind, these monks are in the valley, just like blind people.

But at this moment, he was really shocked. He was very accurate in both timing and speed.

This man, in this dark valley, must be able to see his every move.

And this shot is naturally Zhuo Wen who is ready to go.