After soaring

Chapter 379 The Strong Acaro

Endless void, a dialogue, takes place in a place that people can't notice in ancient times.....

"Son, the Emperor of War has made an action."

"Oh?"

"The demon was frozen by him, and the warriors were dispatched to send him into the turbulence of time and space. We have temporarily lost control of the demon..."

"Well, the Emperor of War's Xuanbing formula is indeed domineering, and it is normal for Yanmo to be temporarily trapped by him - immediately send all the clansmen to search for the wheres of Yanmo, and use all methods to guide it back to Taigu,... How many accessories are left from Concubine Feng's childhood?

"Wang Zun, what I collected at the beginning is now only one piece of jewelry left."

"Very good, this jewelry... As long as it is used properly, it will be a fatal blow to them!"

"Honor and wise!" ............

"How is the sword god in the sword domain going? I have a hunch that this comet-like rising boy may bring great trouble to the great cause of our clan, and it must be closely monitored.

"...... Seated, we have lost the surveillance of the sword domain..."

"Son of a bitch!"

"Grely, spare your life!! ..." The voice said quickly and quickly, "But not long ago, his disciple appeared in the sword field and attracted all directions with his sword spirit. The sword god Feng Yun Wuji then came to the sword field..."

Immediately go to investigate, don't have to master his every move - not long ago, he has sensed our existence... His growth is too fast, which is a variable that we can't master. At present, Yingying is in contact with him. We can't be too ostentatious, lest let the temple catch our handle!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The dark void is another piece of silence. The noble existence seemed to think about it carefully, and then said in a low voice, "Since Yan Mo has been expelled from the ancient plane by the divisor, now it's our turn to appear."

"The meaning of the Lord is..."

"Ah, where is Karo?"

The loud sound echoed throughout the dark void and extended to an infinite distance. There was a silence in the void. After the memory of calm, a restless breath surged up from somewhere in the void, and then exploded and expanded to a large area of void...

"Your Excellency..." A hoarse, cold and extremely violent voice came from the restless and restless breath. A black fog churned, appeared in the void out of thin air, and expanded to the range of hundreds of void.

In the extremely cold and evil black magic, there is a faint golden bronze color, and the sonorous sound comes out of the unsistible black fog...

"Go out immediately, go to the ancients, and bring the phoenix concubine to this seat. The place of the Lord's seal will fall on this little girl. Remember, don't hurt her... All the people related to Xuanyuan, only the master has the right to deal with it."

There was silence in the churning thick black fog. After a moment, the hoarse voice sounded again, and the voice was very straightforward: "Yes"

Boom!

In the endless darkness, a rumble came, and the black fog that extended to the Baitai circle was boiling, and the fog separated on both sides. In the sonorous sound of metal, a bronze figure with a flood-like atmosphere came out of the fog step by step...

Every step, this endless dark void shakes, as if a huge thing is stepping through the void.

Rough lines, sharp and ferocious metal thorns, solid texture, the shape like a wild beast, and the natural extreme darkness, violent and cruel breath - this is the world-famous Heavenly Demon Armor.

In the depths of darkness, it seemed that he had been sleeping for a long time. The whole body of the man who had just woken up was wrapped in this hard armor, and even his eyes were no exception. If there was no part exposed to this ferocious and evil armor, only the one who was several feet long, sharp to the inverted coal Wis of extremely dark and thick long hair..., one by one dangling from the armor, the loose scarf added a strange smell to the cold and frosty blue back armor.

The man named Akaro was surrounded by a trace of magic. After walking out for more than ten feet, he suddenly stopped, and his right fist with cyan arm armor suddenly raised a black flame, and then bombarded heavily in the void in front of him...

Boom!

With a loud noise, a crack darker than the darkness suddenly appeared in front of Acaro. Endless starlight appeared under the cracks. Through the cracks, countless undulating mountains could be faintly seen, hidden in the night, and firelight rose everywhere on the earth. Countless figures held sharp blades and soared over the mountains. ......

Shuh!

A sharp roar came, and then a two-finger-wide narrow sword nearly ten feet long was thrown from nowhere. Acaro stretched out his left hand casually and held the sharp blade that seemed to blow hair and hair in his hand.

"Akaro, this master's sword taken from the Demon Emperor Asura is now given to you. This mission is only allowed to succeed, not to fail. If you can't see Concubine Phoenix, the consequences... Humph!"

Buzz!

A sound of the sword came, and there were bursts of tremors in his hand. Akaro lowered his head slightly, and his eyes flashed over the sword of Asura, which was nearly ten feet long in his hand. The body of the sword was filled with a black fog. On the body of the sword, there was an easy-to- Traces!

Akaro's face was hidden under the ferocious armor. He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He turned his face sideways, nodded slightly, and then stepped into the broken crack...

Thousands of miles along the edge of the lava plain

A palace built by fiery red lava formed over a long time with magma stands on the mountain. This is the shelter of the newly awakened phoenix concubine.

A group of Yan warriors dressed in the fire red Yan Emperor's armor, holding the flame halberd, guarding the guard outside the palace.

Outside the palace, there is a flat land. At the horizon, a rolling mountain faintly appears. On the left side, there are bursts of blue smoke on the ground, which is where the lava plain is located.

In this inconspicuous place, few people will disturb the phoenix concubine and a group of Yan people. Here, in the chaotic ancient times, it has almost become a happy land, a happy land for the phoenix concubine.

Let's not talk about the status of the Yan nationality saint, let't talk about the relationship with the sword god of the swordsman, the identity of Xuanyuan's little girl is enough to make many people give up their lives for her.

In the palace, the divine bird fell quietly on the ground paved with regular square slabs, curled up, and buried its beautiful head under the gorgeous feathers, quietly familiar (what do you mean?)

Above Li Luan, the Yan saint in a phoenix robe is leaning against a wide chair made of ground agate, quietly meditating...

Suddenly, Princess Feng's long eyelashes trembled twice, and a pair of phoenix eyes suddenly opened.

"Third uncle, I feel it, it disappeared, disappeared in Taigu..."

Next to the wide chair, the elder of the Yan clan, who was standing in a fixed state, also opened his eyes when he heard the words, and still had a trace of inconvincement on his face: "Really? Who is so powerful that he can force the fire demon away!!!"

Feng Fei thought for a moment and said, "I can't make a mistake. It did disappear in ancient times."

On the forehead of the Yan clan, the wrinkles unfolded a trace of wrinkles, and he seemed to be relieved and said, "Great, no matter what, as long as it can't notice you for a while. Let's wait for the patriarch to come."

"Well," Fengfei nodded and was silent for a moment. Then she seemed to make great determination and said to the elder of the Yan clan, "Third uncle, in fact, I want to see Xiaoyan. I believe that it is not so bad in nature."

"No way!" The elder of the Yan clan darkened, and then he seemed to feel that his tone was a little too much. He stroked Concubine Feng's head and said earnestly, "Feng'er, you were still young at the beginning. You don't know the strength of such a fierce thing. But all these powerful aliens must be cruel by nature, competing Before it is mature, its nature has not been fully revealed before it can it play with you. But do you remember your second brother? How did they die? And so many of us? Have you forgotten what your father said? ... Haven't you seen the killing caused by it with your own eyes?..."

Fengfei lowered her head with a trace of sadness on her face and whispered, "Uncle, I know I'm wrong..."

"Alas," the old man sighed, "I hope the demon has really disappeared and will never appear again!"

But even he can't believe it--in the past, when Xuanyuan Supreme was alive, he failed to subdue this beast, let alone now?

Falling into silence in the hall, the two of them had their own thoughts and were silent.

Suddenly, the elder of the Yan clan seemed to be aware of something. He suddenly raised his head and listened to it. His old face was solemn. Then, Concubine Feng also seemed to notice it. Her slender left hand stroked the back of the chair and stood up.

"It's not good!" The old man suddenly screamed and strode out of the hall...

Boom!

A loud noise seemed to be a huge meteorite falling to the ground, causing the whole palace to shake violently. Outside the hall, there was an angry roar of Yan warriors, and a group of Yan masters in the hall also stood up in surprise. The extremely evil and dark smell, which quickly changed from weak to strong, made them feel extremely dangerous. Danger, this feeling is so far away and familiar.

Outside the hall, under the attention of a clump of Yan warriors, above the cloud sky, a huge object, wrapped in a thick magic spirit, fell from the sky and fell not far from the Yan palace, and hit the ground...

In the huge hole, the rolling magic rose to the sky, and a man covered with cyan ferocious armor knelt on one knee and slowly stood up. After the helmet, the wild hair spread out...

choked!

The man raised his right hand, and the sword of Asura with blood lines in his hand made a bloodthirsty sound. Akaro's left hand gently wiped on the sword of Asura, and the magic armor rubbed with the sword of Asura to make a clear sound...

"Heavenly Demon Clan!"

At the very end, a Yan warrior recognized the armor on the man's body and suddenly roared. Before the end fell, he felt a shadow in front of him shaking, and then from the forehead to the foot, separated in the middle, and fell to the ground...