Chapter 3370: Sword Light

Chapter 3370: The Light of Sword Appears
"Didn't you say that Yan Zhongtian is a member of the Demon Sect?"
"Why didn't he tell you everything about this place?"
Su Xing glanced at the red moon beside her, and said.
"Did I say that Yan Zhongtian is a member of the Demon Sect?" Hongyue glanced suspiciously before waking up, and said: "Also, how are you sure, I don't know these things?"
"..."
The corners of his awakened mouth twitched a few times.
Woman's mouth, deceitful ghost.
Especially, this kind of witch with a deep mind around her, she really couldn't believe a word of her words.
"It's useless to say more!"
"When this place is broken, you will naturally recognize what is true and what is false."
Yan Chongtian obviously didn't intend to waste time doing this kind of meaningless argument.
In fact, what he meant was very simple.
Whoever has a big fist makes sense.
When he destroys the ghost capital of the fog, and returns here a blue sky and white sun, the debate between true and false will naturally have an answer.
"Over the years, you and I have been tempted."
"It just happens, today is the end."
The middle-aged man in a scarlet gown is not afraid of Yan Chongtian.
He is full of ghosts, blood is like a sea, and his fighting spirit is rising.
In contrast, Yan Chongtian seemed to be much calmer, but that was only a superficial phenomenon.
"The face is like a Pinghu, and there is a thundering person in his chest, but he can worship the general. Yan Chongtian is worthy of being the lord of the sect. This attitude is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Su Xing murmured in his heart.
Xia Hou can also be regarded as a dominant figure.
However, compared with Yan Chongtian, it was immediately unconventional, with a huge disparity.
It is not only reflected in strength, but also in mind, courage and so on.
No matter how agitated the ghost spirit is, it can't approach Yan Chongtian. With him as the center, all within a hundred miles are forbidden.
This is Yan Chongtian's most powerful ability.
Kill the restricted area!
"Boom!"
At a certain moment, Yan Chongtian moved.
Not moving like a mountain, moving like thunder, in just an instant, he appeared in the misty ghost capital, treating countless evil ghosts as nothing.
There are several ghost exorcists in white, trying to stop Yan Chongtian.
However, before they approached, the body disappeared, and there was no resistance at all.
Suddenly, Yan Chongtian shot out with a punch.
The terrifying light, like the sun exploded, drowning everything in a flash.
People can't see clearly the specific circumstances of the battle.
I could only perceive that two extremely tyrannical forces were colliding fiercely.
Even so, that powerful aura of power, even if it is separated by a long distance, still shocks the gods of all races, and a desire for worship emerges in their hearts.
"As expected to be Sect Master Xuantian, this strength is how many times it surpasses Xia Hou and others."
Gong Kun murmured, looking at Hongyue again, and asked tentatively: "Yueshi? Do you know what level the master Yan is at?"
"Nine-tier god!"
To everyone's surprise, Hongyue did not hide it, but gave the answer happily.
What is even more surprising is that Hongyue looked at Gong Kun and said: "With your talents, you can be better displayed in the Demon Sect, and it will not be difficult to become a ninth-order in the future."
"This matter is over, why don't you let me go to the Demon Sect to practice?"
This actually threw an olive branch towards Gong Kun.
Obviously, Hongyue has taken a fancy to Gong Kun's talents. Although his talents are mediocre, his mood is extraordinary, and he is even more cunning. If it can be turned into his own use, it can probably be a big help for Hongyue.
I have to say that Hongyue's eyesight is quite vicious.
"Okay!" Gong Kun happily agreed.
"...Gong Kun, where is your backbone?" Yue Zhijun stared at Gong Kun with a confused expression.
"That thing has a fart." Gong Kun said indifferently, looking like an old bachelor.
However, the more he was, Hongyue shook her head instead, and said, "Gong Kun, don't learn the stinky virtue of waking up. During this time, you should consider this matter carefully."
What she said, the stinking virtue of waking up, naturally refers to those things that were rejected by the latter after repeatedly sending invitations to waking up.
Only then did Yue Zhijun and others react.
Gong Kun was joking just now.
How could a decision be made in an instant when entering the Demon Sect?
"This old guy, even we are funny." Yue Zhijun scolded.
"Hehe!" Gong Kun smiled, and did not continue to say anything.
At this time, the confrontation in the ghost capital of the mist suddenly subsided.
It takes no more than half an hour before and after, very short.
Everyone thought that this confrontation should last a long time, but unexpectedly, it would end so soon.
In fact, this is a very normal thing.
Really strong like Yan Chongtian, if he doesn't move, once he takes a shot, the battle is likely to be decided in an instant. The rest is that the winner will kill and the loser will try to turn the tide.
Yan Chongtian stood tall in the sky above the ghost capital of the fog.
His eyes were cold and lonely, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.
He won this battle.
Compress the middle-aged man in a scarlet gown.
But this does not mean that everything ends here.
The middle-aged man in a blood-colored dungeon retreated to the palace and was on the jade-white stone steps, looking at Yan Chongtian from the distance, saying: "Yan Chongtian, with your ability, you can't destroy this place."
"It doesn't mean anything to win me."
He has a firm tone.
But Yan Chongtian didn't try to explain anything.
There is no intention to continue to shoot.
After dozens of breaths, Yan Zhongtian said leisurely: "I'm just going to the front, and there will naturally be someone to see the sun again here."
"is it?"
The middle-aged man in a scarlet gown looked unbelieving.
"Crack!"
But at this moment, a huge gap opened in the sky.
A fierce sword light, from the heart of the sky, went straight down, and the goal was directed at the ghost capital of the mist.
Stronger than Yan Chongtian, had also stepped back out in advance.
The middle-aged man in the blood-colored gun clothes also showed an expression of anger that was hard to hide.
That knife was extremely overbearing.
It seemed to be enough to destroy all the ghosts of the mist.
The gods of all races looked at this scene, one by one, they were shocked.
At this time, everyone suddenly realized.
It turned out that they were just cannon fodder to test the ghost capital of the fog.
The real main force this time is Xuan Tianzong.
Only Xuan Tianzong has such a skill and ability to deal with Wuyin Ghost Capital.
No wonder Xuan Tianzong opened the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain for the first time this time, allowing the gods of all races to come and explore.
"Boom!"
Just when the sword light drove straight down, trying to destroy the misty ghost capital in one fell swoop.
In the depths of the Wuyin Ghost City, a huge unmatched ghost hand quickly rose into the sky, and violently collided with that terrifying knife light.