Chapter 1,720 Xiaoyao Huanyu Fights the Balrog

?"Absorb blood to heal wounds!" The faces of the four people changed drastically. No wonder Lord Wuyan recovered from his injuries so quickly, and his aura was full of bloodlust.

Divine Lord Wu Yan sneered and said: "You are right, if a strong man in the semi-saint realm wants to recover from his injuries, even with ninth-grade pills, it will probably take several years, but with blood it is different. "

"Send the message to the leader quickly!" one person shouted hurriedly, panicking.

The four of them have been seriously injured by the blow of Lord Wuyan. It is impossible to escape, and they are unable to resist. They can only ask for help!

But will God Wuyan give them a chance? The answer is of course no!

"call out!"

"laugh!"

The figure of Divine Master Wu Yan flashed, and he came to a person in the blink of an eye. His arm directly pierced the person's chest. With a hiss, blood spurted out, and at the same time, he frantically absorbed the power of the person's essence and blood!

"Asshole! Old man Wu Yan! Stop it!" The man roared in fear.

"Old Wu Yan! The leader will not let you go! Stop it!" Another person shouted angrily!

"Wait until he comes!" Wuyan Divine Lord sneered. With a wave of his hand, three terrifying forces instantly trapped the other three people. Then he looked at Wutian and said with a smile: "Tian'er, the essence and blood of the three of them are made of You come to absorb it, it will be enough to help you break through to the late stage of the God Lord. As a father, you need his essence and blood to improve your cultivation level!"

"Okay!" Wutian said with great joy. Now that the matter has happened, the Supreme Temple no longer exists. They don't care about face or not, they will absorb it first, not to mention there is no one else here!

Now that it has reached this point, Lord Wuyan can't control that much. Even if it is the Kuiying organization, Lord Wuyan is not afraid.

"This is unreasonable! Stop it! You brat!" A man in black shouted angrily at Wutian.

Wu Tianxie smiled and said: "You sent this **** by yourselves, and it happened to absorb your power. I can also break through to the late stage of the God Lord, and then I can kill the Balrog with my own hands and avenge my shame! Humph! !”

"The leader will never let you go! You just died later than us!" The man shouted angrily, but he was already very weak, and his blood essence and blood were absorbed by Wutian crazily.

"A bunch of trash!" Lord Wuyan sneered, absorbing the power of a person's essence and blood, and with a wave of his hand, the person's body turned into ashes and dispersed.

The eyes of Lord Wu Yan suddenly glanced at the Dark Demon Leopard, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the figure suddenly swayed and disappeared.

"Not good!" Dark Demon Leopard's expression changed drastically.

The danger has been perceived.

"boom!"

"puff!"

It's a pity that the Dark Demon Leopard had no chance to avoid it. There was an explosion and he was injured by Wuyan God with one punch. As soon as his body flew out, he was forcefully sucked back by Wuyan God.

"Why. Why?" the Dark Demon Leopard said with great difficulty. He never expected that Lord Wu Yan would take action against him!

"Because you have no use value anymore. With your strength, you can't help me at all. You might as well become my power. This is your honor." God Wu Yan sneered and frantically absorbed the Dark Demon Leopard. The power of essence and blood.

The purple fire demon lion on the side was frightened when he saw this scene. His whole body was trembling with fear and despair. He hurriedly used all his strength and wanted to use teleportation to escape.

"Hmph! Space imprisonment!" Wutian sneered, waved his hand, and the purple fire demon lion was instantly imprisoned, unable to escape.

"God. Lord God, have mercy on me." The purple fire demon lion begged desperately for mercy.

"laugh!"

"puff!"

Wutian's method was very fierce. He ducked out in an instant and stabbed his arm into the purple fire demon lion's chest. Blood spurted out, and he once again frantically absorbed the energy and blood power of the purple fire demon lion.

"Tian'er, good job!" God Wuyan praised. After a while, the flesh and blood of the Dark Demon Leopard were absorbed together, leaving only a suit of clothes.

"I was loyal to you, but in the end I died in your hands!" the Purple Fire Demonic Lion shouted angrily in pain, feeling extremely regretful in his heart, but it was already too late.

"Your existence is only to provide us with power." Wutian sneered arrogantly, absorbing the essence and blood power of the purple fire demon lion and directly destroying the latter's body.

"Father, what should we do next?" Wutian looked at Lord Wuyan and asked.

Upon hearing this, Lord Wuyan's old face was extremely gloomy, and a terrifying murderous aura filled the air. He said fiercely: "The reason why we have fallen to this point is that the Supreme Temple was destroyed, and my father was embarrassed and humiliated. This kind of Endless pain and suffering, all because of the Soul Sect, the three major divine beast races and the auction, my father wants them all to die without a burial place!"

"Father, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. People from the Kuiying organization will be here soon. We will leave here immediately." Wutian said hurriedly. He was not worried about the other people in the Kuiying organization. He was worried about the leader of Kuiying.

"The reason why the Kuiying organization wants to take you back is probably because of the power of stars in your body. That old guy wants to absorb the power of stars in you. This is the power your grandfather gave you. It must not be taken away by others. It is the most dangerous thing. The place is the safest place, let’s go to Zhongshen Capital!” Lord Wu Yan said coldly. After saying this, he turned back and glanced at the Eye Tower.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

After just one glance, the divine tower exploded with a rumble and instantly turned into ashes. The terrifying power shook the earth violently.

"Now we no longer need to practice in the divine tower! Kui Ying can't even hope to find us! Let's go!" Divine Lord Wu Yan said coldly, waved his hand, and disappeared with Wu Tian.

At this moment, a large number of monks have gathered in the Central God City, but they don’t know what happened. They just saw a man floating in the sky above the Central God City. For most people, he is still a stranger. I don’t know who he is, but no one stopped him at the auction, which shows that this person has a lot of background. He is so big that even if there is an auction house in charge, he doesn’t dare to offend him.

This person is Xiaoyao Huanyu, and he is now waiting for the arrival of the Balrog.

The entire Central God was very quiet. When everyone saw that Yun Xingchen and other auction giants were suspended in mid-air, they guessed that something big had happened, and no one said anything.

"He's here!" I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Chen suddenly said, having sensed the evil aura of the Balrog.

And high in the sky, Xiaoyao Huanyu also sensed it. His closed eyes slowly opened and he looked to the distant sky, where the flames were filled with aura.

"This guy's cultivation level has improved a little. The improvement in cultivation level is really scary!" Xiao Chen frowned slightly. It can be seen from the aura emanating from the Balrog that the Balrog's cultivation level is stronger than a month ago.

Xue Rufeng nodded solemnly and said: "That's true, this bastard is really scary!"

Xuanyuan Ziyan just smiled faintly and said nothing. Mengyun and Zhixuan, the two women beside him, were not worried at all. With Xiao Chen and the others by their side, the two women did not dare to get into trouble.

"call out!"

After a while, a sound pierced the air, and everyone else sensed an extremely evil and terrifying aura, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Balrog! This is the breath of Balrog!"

"Is that person waiting for Balrog? Are they going to fight?"

Feeling the evil and terrifying aura, many monks in the Central God City exclaimed in horror. They were too familiar with this evil aura. Apart from the Balrog, there was no one else in the God Realm.

In the blink of an eye, the Balrog came to the sky above the Central God City, with a faint evil smile on his face, and his arrogant eyes were always arrogant and evil.

"I'm really sorry for making you wait." Yan Mo ignored the others and stared at Xiaoyao Huanyu with evil eyes.

Hearing this, Xiaoyao Huanyu stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "Please."

"Young Master of the Xiaoyao Family, your cultivation must be astonishing to the world. I am honored to have the honor to fight against Young Master Xiaoyao today." Yan Mo said with a faint evil smile, and the extremely terrifying evil power in his body was activated crazily.

"Buzz!"

Dazzling black light flashed, and the power of destruction spread instantly, covering the entire Central God City in the blink of an eye, and quickly spreading into the distance. At the same time, the space in the God Realm began to violently shake and collapse, and everyone could see that the bright space quickly turned into In the darkness, everyone was frightened by this destructive force, and their bodies and minds were frozen.

"Young Master Xiaoyao, take action." Yan Mo said with an evil smile.

Xiaoyao Huanyu did not speak, but stretched out his hand to wave to Yan Mo, and then a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely arrogant.

"Hmph!" Balrog frowned slightly and snorted, then rushed forward decisively, with violent and terrifying power, ferocious momentum, and fast speed. He arrived in the blink of an eye and punched him fiercely.

Xiaoyao Huanyu showed no fear on his face, and the terrifying power gathered in an instant, not to be outdone, he punched him.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two punched each other in an instant, and there was a loud bang. The extremely terrifying power spread in vain, destroying the space unbridled, and storm-like winds swept away, causing the space in the middle domain to shake extremely violently.

Death Mountain waved his hand, and a looming transparent energy layer instantly appeared in mid-air in Zhongshendu to resist the power of destruction.

"Buzz!"

The power of destruction spread downwards, causing the energy layer under the Death Mountain to shake violently. This frightened everyone in Zhongshendu to the point where they all sat directly on the ground, their faces pale.

"The peak of the mid-stage god! As expected of Young Master Xiaoyao, his cultivation is truly unpredictable." Xiao Chen said with a grin, and Xiao Chen also knew that this was not Xiaoyao Huanyu's true strength.

"Brother Xiaoyao's strength is really terrifying, no weaker than the Balrog!" Shen Tianhu and others were shocked.

"Who is he? At such a young age, he actually has the cultivation level of a middle-level god!" Many monks in the Central God City were shocked and became more and more curious about the origin of Xiaoyao Huanyu.

The punch exchange between Xiaoyao Huanyu and Yan Mo was evenly matched in strength. No one was able to knock back the other. Moreover, the power activated became more and more terrifying, and the power spread out was even more devastating.

"Young Master Xiaoyao's cultivation is indeed not simple. It seems that if I want to defeat you, I need stronger strength!" Yan Mo sneered.

"Stay with me to the end!" Xiaoyao Huanyu sneered slightly, his tone calm, but full of confidence, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.