Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

Chapter 236, my surname is Xiao, the word Yan



Chapter 236, my surname is Xiao, the word Yan

"How can you know the name of this seat?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

After a while, Xu Shi's voice didn't wait for Xiao Yan's answer for a long time, and suddenly there was a light cough.

And in an instant, a red light blazed, dyeing the end of the underground Linghe River red with blood.

"Grumbling."

Hearing only a few loud noises, the Kuroshio that was surrounded by blood light boiled instantly.

The endless violence and coercion immediately surrounded Xiao Yan.

At the moment when the coercion came, Xiao Yan let out a muffled groan.

But before Xiao Yan tried to get rid of this coercion, the voice that was so familiar to him suddenly sounded again.

But the first sentence of the voice made him froze in place.

"My surname is Xiao, with one character and one character, and this seat is you!"

For a moment, Xiao Yan's mind suddenly appeared the figure in Xuanyi standing in the ice and snow.

The Will of the Yewangchuan Secret Realm, the Immortal Whitebait in the Lingxu Sea Mirror, and the Obsession Mirror in the Three Immortal Pond!

In an instant, a bone-piercing coldness rose from his spine.

"Why, are you afraid?" Seeing this, the voice in the red light suddenly sneered and disdainful in the voice that was so high above the world and the only one in the world.

But one breath, two breaths, Xiao Yan never spoke.

"Oh, it seems that I'm really scared." Hong Mang burst out laughing instantly.

But in the next second, he couldn't laugh again.

I saw that Xiao Yan, who was holding a sword and was suppressed by the coercion, raised his head abruptly, and his eyes flashed the same red as his blood light.

"Noisy!"

"I, Xiao Yan, am I such a noisy person like you?!"

Xiao Yan stood up straight as if holding the sword, and stared at him intently.

Followed by the blood-colored streaks of the evil-slaying long sword, and the buzzing sound of excitement and greed.

Legend has it that there is a spiritual weapon in Tiange called Huansheng.

But dream-making can directly point to the heart of a person, and the most feared thing in the monk's heart is "evoking life".

Moreover, this "awakening" is not limited to races and species, and all living things can be "awakened".

Although this killing and hostile energy is a violent energy, it also has a spirit, and it can also "evoke life".

Therefore, this is the reason for the killing and rioting.

But what he didn't expect was that the one he was afraid of would be "him".

"How is it possible? How is it possible for you to wake up?"

Xiao Yan laughed when he heard Hongmang's voice changed.

"In this world, there is nothing that scares me, my lord!"

"If there is, I will also kill him with a sword!!"

In a word, Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Zhu Xie, and then said softly again, "Zhu Xie, swallow him up."

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Nine Yi City, the city lord's mansion.

The holy land of the Zongmen in Jiuyi Mountain is Jiuyi City, and the center of Jiuyi City is undoubtedly the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion carries not only the will of the sect, but also the most magnificent place of a building.

But the current City Lord's Mansion has been reduced to ruins, and there are no other colors except black and gray.

"kill him!"

"Bang bang—"

"kill him!!"

"kill him!"

As the breeze blew past, except for the noise of killing and hostile energy suppressed by formations in the cracks around the city lord's mansion and the sound of hitting formations, no other sounds could be heard.

In the courtyard, Pei Shichang, Xing Tian, ​​the Patriarch of the Chen family and other Patriarchs looked around, all with dark faces and silent.

For a while, the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, and even this depression was far more than that of Jiuyi City, which was shrouded in black air outside the City Lord's Mansion.

After a long while, the Patriarch of the Chen family, who was slumped on the bench, couldn't stand the depression, and what he did was to knock down the teacup on the table in front of him with his palm.

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"

"Patriarch Pei, we can't go on like this anymore, this black energy will break through the seal sooner or later, we must recall the expatriate disciples, and..."

But at this point, the Patriarch of the Chen family stopped in an instant, filled with righteous indignation, and sat back down with a flick of his sleeves.

Pei Shichang, who was standing in the center, just glanced sideways at him when he heard the words.

"What else?"

When the Patriarch of the Chen family saw him, he felt a chill down his spine.

"No... nothing!"

But Pei Shichang meant to let him go, his tiger eyes narrowed slightly, and a light but undoubted word came from his mouth.

"Say."

The Patriarch of the Chen family's scalp tingled, and in an instant he gathered his long sleeves tightly.

"There is also!! There is also a support underground Linghe!!"

And the moment he said this, except for Xing Tian on one side, all the heads of the family looked at Pei Shichang cautiously.

They were able to stay here because they knew of Pei Shichang's plan.

That's why it became clearer what the Patriarch of the Chen family said now, what it meant.

But Pei Shichang smiled, three points bitter, seven points disdainful, "It's late."

"The underground Linghe River is the last line of defense against the murderous qi. With them there, the city of Jiuyi will definitely be safe."

"But now, take a look at what has become outside?"

"Do you think they're still here?"

"We...do we still need to support?!"

"But......." Hearing this, the Patriarch of the Chen family suddenly stood up again and wanted to say something.

Then before he finished speaking, a loud noise filled with violence suddenly sounded from behind them!

Immediately after the noisy sound, and the blood-swelling, black tentacles growing maliciously rose into the sky again, straight into the sky.

"Oops!"

"boom--"

"boom--"

In an instant, two loud noises sounded from their sides again.

In an instant, the monstrous murderous tentacles struck again.

Seeing this, Pei Shichang's face turned cold, pretending to drink again.

"Patriarchs, follow me to suppress—"

But this time, although his voice was loud, it was even louder than the one on the previous side.

But including himself, they, a group of people who have just suppressed such a huge wave of black energy, have no spiritual power to suppress it again.

And the truth is exactly what they thought.

However, after half a stick of incense, they not only failed to suppress the black air, but were curled up in the courtyard by the black air.

But despite this, the defensive shields above their heads are still in jeopardy, and may collapse at any time, completely swallowed by the black air.

Seeing the murderous black energy pouring out from the cracks in the ground in the distance, Pei Shichang and the others were instantly enveloped in a layer of sadness.

In fact, it's not that they have no way to suppress the black air, but they have no way to suppress the endless supply of black air.

"It would be great if someone could stop the black air from being produced." The Patriarch of the Chen family watched this scene, and immediately let out a soft sigh.

But after he uttered this seemingly impossible sentence, what happened the next second made his eyes widen in an instant.


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