Chapter 1859

Endless blood around, ghost Valley is surrounded by three bright characters, the face is still calm, unmoved.

"Roar!"

The ancient devil on the huge seat was finally annoyed and couldn't wait to die, so he roared, and the blood around him suddenly became much stronger.

On the contrary, it is ghost Valley, who woke up after a serious injury not long ago, and has not yet recovered.

The rich blood seemed to be all pervasive. Unconsciously, a trace of blood came in from the three bright characters. It was too late for ghost Valley to notice. With the blood invading into his body, his body decayed rapidly.

meanwhile.

The giant ancient devil closed his eyes with satisfaction, showing an expression of enjoyment.

Only for a moment, the ancient devil seems to be stronger, and the three big words protecting him around ghost Valley begin to flicker. It seems that as he is eroded, he can't continue.

"Give up."

The ancient demon squinted and tried to interfere with the ghost valley. His voice was like nine secluded places. People unconsciously wanted to degenerate with it: "submit to me, you can get everything you want..."

However, no matter what he said, ghost Valley is still firm and unmoved. Instead, it is holding Qingfeng's hand and moving faster and faster.

"If you want to die, you can't blame me."

As soon as he clenched his teeth, a dangerous arc appeared in the ancient demon's eyes. He had already felt the threat faintly. If the high platform was really destroyed, he was doomed to have no way to escape from the seal completely.

It's not something he wants to see.

"Hum!"

The ancient devil snorted and began to compete with the ghost valley. As the blood around him grew stronger, the ghost valley was about to spare the altar.

"Take you on the road."

Finally, ghost Valley first finished depicting the lines, raised his head, a faint smile flashed in his tired eyes, calmly raised his head, and looked directly at the ancient magic road.

"No," the old devil roared.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was too late. Then the altar swayed several times, roared, and the loud noise spread around. In the movement, the altar turned into pieces and sputtered.

……

Fat tiger can't help but make trouble when fighting with the broken angle ancient devil. After Mo Nan kicks the goods away, he looks at Xiaobai. His silver life is like a dragon and rushes towards the broken angle ancient devil.

Something unexpected happened.

Spirit beasts, especially Kaizhi spirit beasts, are naturally superior to other races in strength, let alone Xiaobai's true dragon blood.

However, in the face of Xiaobai's collision, broken angle ancient devil sneered, did not dodge, directly opened his hands, and Xiaobai head-on collision.

Dong.

More than ten meters long silver white body and broken angle ancient devil swayed two times, the two sides separated in a twinkling of an eye, they were all right.

Monan rushed to the side of Xiaobai.

He turned his head to check, and saw that Xiaobai's transformed scales were knocked off a corner, which made Xiaobai's eyes show surprise unconsciously.

As for the broken angle ancient devil, it's just a little bruise on his body. It's also not serious injury.

Mo Nan became cautious for a moment, and knew in his heart that the strength of this ancient devil had far exceeded his expectation. No wonder he dared to stand up and fight with him after he had just been so powerful.

Heart a horizontal, Mo Nan instead of white, with a knife out.

Dangdang.

Sparks kept popping up in the air.

This ancient devil's body, somehow, is unexpectedly hard. It's not only the ancient devil's nature, but also the ancient martial arts cultivated by this ancient devil.

Every time Mo Nan attacked, he could only leave a deep wound on his body. On the contrary, his arms were numb with the strength of the rebound from the long knife.

Suddenly, the dangerous radian flashed through the eyes of the broken angle ancient devil, and he suddenly lowered his head, two bone horns, and turned towards Mo Nan's chest.

The distance is too close for the old hooligan to avoid.

He subconsciously blocked the long gun in his left hand in front of his chest. However, the long gun could only be regarded as the top and bottom Lingbao, and could not bear the impact of the broken angle ancient devil.

There was a click.

The length of the fracture, Monan followed the face changed.

Then, the broken angle demon kept on increasing speed, and a pair of bone horns finally hit him in the chest.

"Cough!"

His face turned white for a moment and ruddy again. Monan opened his mouth and vomited blood, which was mixed with some organ fragments.

He flew backwards on the spot and ended up crashing to the ground.

The dust is flying, and the movement here attracts a lot of attention. First Qingming, then nanxuan, seems to rush to help.

On the ground, however, Mo Nan, who managed to get up, shook his head at them. Then he looked back at the broken angle demon. His eyes seemed to be sarcastic, as if he were saying:

"That's it?"

"Ha ha."

Broken angle ancient devil sneered twice, as if enraged, fiercely bumped toward Mo Nan again. At the same time, Xiaobai didn't watch from the wall any more. He uttered a long chant in his mouth. He didn't stop the ancient devil any more. Instead, as he rushed towards Monan, his long body was like a python, winding the ancient devil up Broken angle ancient devil frowns, as Xiaobai continues to tighten his body, he also feels the danger“ Cut At the same time, Mo Nan didn't waste his time. He jumped up and chopped the broken angle ancient devil's neck with a long knife. Ding. The sound of gold and iron blows, leaving a deep scar on the neck of the broken angle ancient devil, and flowing out the reddish blood“ Ha ha. " He continued to sneer, as if mocking. What's the point of Monan's doing this? He can't kill him anyway. However, Monan also does not care, a knife can not, then two knives, he would like to see, this guy's skin in the end how thick. Ding Ding. The sound of beating iron is constantly coming, and the broken angle ancient devil finally turns pale and roars to escape from Xiaobai's body. However, Xiaobai just didn't have the upper hand in strength, and he was also inspired to be arrogant. He had to compete with this guy, and it seemed that he would not give in and let go. Visible to the naked eye, Xiaobai's body seems to have been squeezed out of the wound because of tremendous force. It seems that the rubber band has been pulled to the limit and may be directly broken at any time. Even so, Xiaobai would not retreat. On the other side, Mo Nan raised his sword again and took a deep breath. The long cloud of spiritual power roared in the air and rushed towards the long sword in his hand. It seemed that he was going to win with the broken angle ancient devil. But just then. The old devil, who also refused to give up, was still struggling. As soon as his body pulled out, a strange scene happened. It seems that he was installed with a pump, and the blood was drawn from his body, and the blood flowed towards the giant ancient demon on the original altar“ Ah So, without the long sword of Monan falling down, the ancient devil of broken horn began to scream desperately.