The strongest brother system

Chapter 35 The Battle of Yang Yan
Hearing this, Tu Shanhonghong opened her eyes, but only saw the back of the person in front of her.

Stepping on a light golden flying sword, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, carrying a black and white sword box about the height of his body.

"you are?"

Tu Shanhonghong was puzzled.

"I am what I am, I am the savior, you know?"

Bai Yuechen turned his head, picked up a green weed from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows at Tu Shanhong and smiled.

"You were..."

Tu Shanhonghong suddenly remembered that three months ago, Tu Shan Boundary Monument rescued Dongfang Yuechu.Except for the addition of a black and white sword case, there is almost no difference between the person in front of him.

But she couldn't finish her sentence, and was interrupted by Bai Yuechen waving her hand: "Okay, now is not the time to chat with you, how long will it take you to recover your fighting power?"

Tu Shanhong frowned slightly, and said, "At least half an hour."

Bai Yuechen raised his eyebrows and said: "It's been too long, forget it, you can adjust your breath at the side, I'll take care of it here, and you should pay attention to the group of injured people below."

Tu Shanhonghong just wanted to say that the opponent is powerful and should not be underestimated, but after seeing the phantom of the transparent giant sword emerging from Bai Yuechen's body, she swallowed her words back.

The golden-faced Vulcan not far away, after seeing Bai Yuechen appearing and slashing the fireball with his sword to save Tu Shanhonghong, knew that the visitor was not good, so he gathered the scattered dark red flames again, forming a big circle again. A fireball that is one-tenth the size of the previous star meteor.

But he didn't stay idle, he snorted coldly at Bai Yuechen: "The young master of Wang Quan's family is willing to degenerate himself and join forces with evildoers. Wang Quan Zhengde really taught a good son!"

However, Bai Yuechen raised his eyebrows, smiled and mocked: "Old man, I don't bother to talk to you about how your Chilian Yaodan got here, what my young master does is out of your mentally handicapped old man's control. If you want to say something about your last words, hurry up and say them now, lest you later blame this young master for being unkind and not giving you a chance to say your last words, you know?"

The golden-faced Vulcan immediately flew into a rage when he heard the words, but when he saw the two people on the opposite side, he still held back slightly, his tone softened, and said: "Young master, you are joking, we are both members of the Taoist League, and we have no hatred in Japan. No resentment, why would the young master want to kill me?"

After speaking, she looked at Bai Yuechen still unmoved, and continued to look at him with a smile on her face.

The golden-faced Vulcan continued: "Well, since there are young master's friends among them, today's matter will end here. I will return to Daomeng immediately and swear that I will never invade Tushan again, how about it?"

Bai Yuechen laughed and said, "Old man, at this moment, you are still trying to trick me, but you may be disappointed. I won't say anything if you want to know."

At the same time as the phantom of the huge sword on his body took shape, a large scarlet flame instantly drilled out of his body and spread up along the giant sword, instantly rendering the originally transparent giant sword into a sword full of raging flames. The scarlet greatsword.

The golden-faced Vulcan stared at the vermilion flame in front of him with wide eyes, and screamed: "Pure Yangyan! How is it possible! How could you have Yangyan!"

Bai Yuechen raised his right hand with a sword finger high, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Old man, don't ask anymore, just be a fool. Then, obediently die!"

"King Quan Sword Power, Yan Tian!"

As soon as the words were finished, as Bai Yuechen slashed down with his right sword finger, the huge flaming sword slashed down heavily with overwhelming power.

The golden-faced Vulcan pinched the magic formula again, and the dark red flames around him turned into fireballs the size of a millstone with his movements. The dense fireballs were as dense as rain, and they rushed towards the attacking flaming giant sword one after another. , which was also mixed with the unwilling roar of the golden-faced Vulcan: "Even if it is also Yang Yan, I, the golden-faced Vulcan, will never lose!"

However, the steady stream of fireballs could only slow down the speed of the giant sword a little. After slashing countless fireballs in a row, the flaming giant sword continued to press towards the golden-faced Vulcan with monstrous power.

Seeing that the threat was approaching, the golden-faced Vulcan's eyes were instantly filled with madness, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, changed the magic formula in his hand, and pushed his hands forward in an instant, his mouth was full of hysterical roar: "I will never die! Balrog Incarnation!"

Accompanied by the roar of the golden-faced Vulcan, a large piece of dark red flames churned, forming a huge dark red flame demon in an instant. With a beast roar, it moved towards the vermilion flaming giant sword with a strong destructive aura. One punch out.

"Boom~"

There was only a loud noise, and from the center of the clash between the Balrog and the giant sword, two flames of different colors came into contact, instantly producing a giant ball of dark red and vermilion flames, which exploded violently in the next moment, catching the eye's eyes. The aftermath of the endless flames suddenly spread towards the surroundings.

Tu Shanhonghong, who was watching the battle at the moment, had a secret way, and when she was about to evade, she found a light golden scabbard surrounded by vermilion flames appearing in front of her. Behind the scabbard, they were all eliminated by a round red barrier one by one, turning into a tiny ripple on the barrier.

Tu Shanhonghong looked at the little Taoist priest who was still smiling confidently not far away, her eyes were full of complexity.

As for the people who were far underground, they could only see the fire clouds all over the sky and hear the thunderous rumbling sound.Rong Rong, who was treating everyone, looked up at the sky full of fire clouds, her eyes were full of worry.

"Sister~"

And after using the Flame Demon's unique skill to neutralize Bai Yuechen's flaming giant sword, the golden-faced Vulcan was already extremely embarrassed, slightly bent over and floating in the air, panting violently incessantly.

Her silver hair, which was originally overflowing with aura, now has scorched marks here and there, and there is no time to wipe off the blood at the corner of her mouth, and a big part of the red cloak on her body is broken.

And the streamer of body protection, which was originally full of golden light, became almost transparent at this moment, and it was all up to him to keep it from disappearing.

Looking at the flames that were slowly dissipating in front of him, there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes: "Under this level of impact, even if that kid survives, he will probably be seriously injured."

Suddenly, accompanied by a violent storm, all the fire clouds in the sky were instantly blown away, and the vision in front of him opened up again.

However, the scene in front of him made the golden-faced Vulcan stunned.

Bai Yuechen floated in the air, her whole body intact, and her iconic smile was still on the corner of her mouth.

What made the golden-faced Vulcan most desperate was that his right hand was pointing upwards as before, and the same scarlet flaming giant sword appeared again.

Bai Yuechen looked at the golden-faced Vulcan in the distance, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Old man, are you ready to do it again?"

Hearing Bai Yuechen's mocking voice, the golden-faced Vulcan was already filled with fear of death, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his pupils were constantly dilated, and he kept murmuring to himself involuntarily: "I don't know. I will die, I will not die, I will not die..."

The original dark red spiritual power around him began to become unstable at this moment, and the color of the few remaining dark red flames was slowly darkening at this moment, exuding a chaotic and evil smell.

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Yuechen's eyes, but it didn't affect his decision at all. The huge flaming sword above was only a little bit short of taking shape immediately.

At this time, the change of the golden-faced Vulcan finally gradually became stable. The original silver hair turned into a strange dark red at this moment, and the eyes had completely turned into animal pupils emitting a dark red shimmer, and the surrounding flames also changed. Become pure black.

He slowly raised his head, and a hoarse voice came out like a dream: "I will never die!"

The withered hands opened vigorously, and the black flames around him rolled up, forming a chaotic black Balrog once again. The Balrog opened the same dark red eyes and let out a roar that shook the sky.

At this time, Bai Yuechen's flaming giant sword took shape again, and with the second swing of the sword finger, the scarlet giant sword, which was even bigger than before, was slashed down heavily again.

At the same time, the golden-faced Vulcan also pushed violently with both hands, and the phantom of the black flame demon punched out with a loud roar.

"Summer!"

"The Flame Demon Comes to the World!"

Two completely different voices overlapped together in the air.

　I overslept this morning... My pot——
　　
　
(End of this chapter)