God level travel in history

Chapter 105 Spirit Devourers

"Hmph! Since that's the case, then I won't say much! Seven-colored spiritual root, we are determined to win it, even if you are in the way of the Anzhou Auction House!"

As the voice fell, a silver spear appeared in Lai Hongguang's hand, and at this moment the silver spear was pointing at Leng Yang on the opposite side.

"The longer the delay, the worse it is for us!" Lai Hongguang stood holding a silver spear, concentrating all his strength and spear point.

The white flames shot out through the body, wrapping around the silver spear.

Then, accompanied by his cold shout, the spear tip shot out one after another of breathtaking cold light, making the sound of piercing the air, and headed towards Lengyang.

Faced with this terrifying blow, Leng Yang took a step forward, squatted down slightly, and bombarded forward with fists with both hands.

A series of fist marks unexpectedly resisted the cold light from the silver spear.

As if this was not enough, a dagger with a strange shape suddenly appeared in Leng Yang's hand.

The body of the sword glowed with a faint red light, which was quite strange.

Only saw that he was holding a sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, the fist imprinted and the sword light all attacked Lai Hongguang who was facing him.

For a moment, above the sky, silver light raged, and sword energy crisscrossed.

Another evenly matched battle unfolded rapidly.

After the two fought against each other to test each other, the power of the next move was always stronger than before, but they couldn't help each other.

After fighting again, I saw Leng Yang backing away quickly, keeping a distance from Lai Hongguang, and then slowly raising the dagger above his head, his own aura continued to rise, and his surroundings fluctuated.

Suddenly, a beam of sword light flashed from the tip of the short sword like a shocking rainbow, illuminating the surrounding area with bright light, and shot at the short and thin old man like lightning.

"Void Sword Art!"

Lai Hongguang's face was full of surprise, and he made a sound in surprise!He was obviously well-informed, and he immediately announced the name of this sword move.

Feeling such an extremely powerful blow, Lai Hongguang waited in full force, frowning, holding a silver spear in both hands, and drew a huge circle in the void, gathering the vitality of the world and the spear tip.

Immediately, a gigantic fire dragon spewed out from the tip of the spear, burning half of the sky red.

"Rumble!"

The shocking sword light collided with the huge fire dragon in an instant, and a shocking sound erupted.

At the same time, a frightening wave of energy spread out from the explosion, and even the aftermath shook the rubble below and shattered the masonry.

The two figures fought from east to west, and the sky was their battlefield.

"Old partner, let me help you!"

Just as Bai Yin's voice fell and he was about to help, a calm and calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Since you want to play, let this old man accompany you!"

Seeing the person coming, Bai Yin's eyes were fixed, and his voice was cold: "Fei Yuanri! There are already three of the four major worshipers of [Rising Sun and Morning Light] in Baili Villa, so there is no need to hide the fourth one!"

"Haha Brother Fei, I'll leave Bai Yin to you! As for Han Li, let me capture it!"

At this moment, the void oscillated again, Qi Xiangchen's figure emerged, his lithe body fluttered slowly, and came to Fei Yuanri's side.

"Brother Qi, change comes later! Quick battle and quick decision!" Fei Yuanri turned his head to remind him, and then went straight to Baiyin.

Master Xiao Feng and his disciples saw the holy emperor battle in the sky above the auction field, especially the pupils of Qin Tian and Xiao Moling sparkled with light.

"Master, when will Ling'er become the Holy Emperor?"

Xiao Feng grinned at the devil's question, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

"If you don't cultivate hard, your cultivation will stay at the first level of transformation for the rest of your life!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng glanced at the pouting appearance of the little demon spirit, and set his eyes on Qin Tian, ​​saying earnestly: "Little God, if you want to take that girl Ziyue away from the Sun Moon Sect, at least You must have such strength!"

"I know! I will not slack off. I will work harder in the future and will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

After the voice fell, Qin Tian continued to observe the battle in the sky with firm eyes and serious expression.

At the Anzhou Auction House, on the ruins of Room [-], Han Qin stared blankly at Han Li, who was constantly being beaten and vomiting blood in the sky, and a few tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

"Sister Yu, Daddy is not that person's opponent at all! Uncle Zhu is restrained, and the two elders in the auction house can't get away, what should we do now?"

Seeing Han Qin's tear-stained face, Long Aoyu stretched out his hand, slowly wiped away his tears, and said softly, "Sister Qin, you must stop bullying my sister!"

As soon as the voice fell, before Han Qin could react to the meaning of the words, Long Aoyu's lazy posture was swept away, and then the figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it had already arrived in the battle circle between Qi Xiangchen and Han Li.

At this moment, Han Li's clothes were torn, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was struggling to support himself.

"Uncle Han, you have been seriously injured, leave this man to me!" As soon as the crisp voice sounded, Long Aoyu joined the battle.

With Long Aoyu's joining, Han Li immediately lost the pressure.

With time to breathe, Han Li looked at Long Aoyu who was fighting with Qi Xiangchen, and said, "Your Highness, what is your strength?"

Han Li was interrupted by Long Aoyu before he finished speaking: "Uncle Han, get down quickly! I'm afraid that the aftermath of the battle will hurt you, and sister Qin is still waiting for you below."

Hearing this, Han Li nodded, and flew down without any hesitation.

As for Qi Xiangchen, he completely let go and handed it over to Long Aoyu.

"Daddy, why is Sister Yu so powerful!" On the ruins, the tears on Han Qin's face were wiped away, and she looked at Han Li in astonishment.

Han Li shook his head, obviously he was also shocked.

At the age of double ten, he can actually fight against the powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Emperor without falling behind.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"I know that Sister Yu's cultivation is profound, but I never thought that she would be so powerful! It's simply against the sky. It seems that Sister Yu will be the next crown prince!"

Han Qin's eyes lit up, and when she looked at Long Aoyu who was fighting in the sky, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth from time to time.

During the battle, as Qi Xiangchen's aura rose, when the sea of ​​air turned into an image, a perfectly round and transparent bead appeared above Long Aoyu's head.

"Spirit Devouring Orb! I didn't expect to see the Spirit Devouring Clan so soon!"

As soon as the ball above Long Aoyu's head appeared, a surprised voice blurted out from the mouth of Mobai who was watching the battle below.

"Aunt Bai is a Spirit Devourer? Could it be that the rumor is true?" Mo Xue opened her mouth wide and looked surprised.

Facing Mo Xue's surprise, Mo Bai pointed to Long Aoyu in mid-air, and said with a smile: "As you think, that little guy was born of the former princess of the Spirit Devouring Clan and the Emperor of the Sky."

"It is precisely because she is a spirit-eating clan with the existence of the spirit-eating orb, coupled with the continuous training resources of the Sky Royal Family, that she was able to step into the Saint Emperor Realm in just 20 years!"

(End of this chapter)