I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 870 Nether Emperor, Red

With the Thunder Sound Seal in hand, thunder roared violently in the sky.

The most masculine and powerful force swept over.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yan shouted: "Good timing."

After saying that, he rushed out.

"Take my hit, Netherworld Soul-Splitting Kick!"

He rushed into the violent thunder.

Ling Qianyu was stunned: "Fuck, this young man."

Du Hua immediately burst into curses: "Old Four, you bastard, just wait for me."

Luo Yan was suspended in the air, with one of his feet covered with countless wronged souls.

He stomped his feet downwards suddenly, and a ghost realm exploded amidst the thunder.

Luo Yan stayed calmly in it: "You think I was just impulsive, stop joking."

He looked at the Thunder Saint.

The Thunder Saint also looked at him and saw the person who killed his baby.

Suddenly, he was furious: "Asshole, give the baby back to me."

At this moment, Luo Yan's body was really like a ghost, with lightning flashing across it.

But it couldn't hurt him at all.

Luo Yan strolled leisurely in it, step by step coming to the Thunder Saint.

"I think you haven't suffered enough from the Eight-Armed Netherworld Hand."

The Thunder Saint smiled and said, "You probably won't be able to hold on for much longer in this state."

He answered the question irrelevantly, which made Luo Yan raise an eyebrow.

The Thunder Saint chuckled and said, "I was right."

Luo Yan ignored him and used the Eight-Armed Netherworld Hand again.

Ling Qianyu's eyes suddenly lit up, communicating the power of time that he had comprehended.

The Thunder Saint snorted coldly, "Just a trifling trick, what else do you think you can do?"

He had just said a few words when he realized that the attack used by Luo Yan this time was different from before.

"Asshole, how dare you lie to me."

Then his expression changed because he felt the power of time again.

A group of small insects were so difficult to deal with, which made him extremely angry.

Luo Yan chuckled: "I'm lying, no! Eight arms, eight methods, sixty-four techniques, how could I lie?"

As he said this, he gave Ling Qianyu a look.

Ling Qianyu responded with an expression of understanding.

Luo Yan was right.

He has been a warrior from beginning to end.

Between warriors, it is not like practicing Qigong, where every attack is a sure-kill move.

In order to avoid being counterbalanced by the other side, they would constantly change the techniques of each attack.

In this way, even if the other party knows what means you use, they have no way to defeat you.

The Thunder Saint was about to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out.

Looking down, he saw flying knives entering his body according to Luo Yan's technique.

Moreover, there are many flying knives around ready to be launched.

"You are going too far. You are just ants. Ants, can you please understand your place?"

As he roared, the two thunder marks in his hands merged into one.

A sense of danger was transmitted into the hearts of the three people present.

Du Hua's eyes narrowed, and a look of fearlessness in the face of death appeared.

When Ling Qianyu saw this, she had no time to say anything and could only run away.

Let Du Hua focus on facing Luo Yan alone.

Even so, there was still deep worry in his eyes.

There is no need to say anything about Luo Yan. The moment the other party took action, the surrounding thunder directly blocked the surroundings.

Let him have no escape.

In response, he could only keep attacking.

Looking at Luo Yan who was so close to him, the Thunder Saint looked a little miserable.

The only thought in his eyes was to kill the other person.

Don't worry about anything else.

The Thunder Mark suddenly exploded in his hand.

A powerful force submerged the dark ghost realm around Luo Yan.

A red figure suddenly appeared in the shadows behind him.

A delicate cry: "Disgusting breath, why are you seeking death?"

As she spoke, she grabbed the Thunder Saint's head.

The moment she appeared, everything in heaven and earth began to shake.

At this moment, the thought of hunting down this red figure arose in the minds of all the saints.

The Thunder Saint was of course no exception, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

But then the danger of death quickly dispelled this thought.

What kind of strong person is this and why is he so strong?

In an instant, the Thunder Saint fell to the ground like a dead dog, and his blood dyed the deep sky red.

Just when the red figure was about to kill.

A pair of eyes without any emotion suddenly appeared in the deep space.

The red-clothed figure sighed.

"You haven't fully woken up yet, why are you pretending? You deserve to be sealed away by the adults."

Then he looked at Luo Yan and said with a smile: "Little Luo Yan, I am waiting for you to take the throne. Waiting for you?"

After saying that, she threw a wink, then disappeared into the dark circle.

Luo Yan's mouth twitched after Zhao Hongmei's death.

He no longer had any interest in love between men and women.

Inheriting the power of the underworld, all women are nothing but skeletons in his eyes.

But only this woman, the first woman he met, was extremely overwhelmed by him.

In the five realms, all the saints were trembling at this moment.

The aura just now was definitely the aura of the emperor.

The reaction of Heaven to this was so great that he must be the emperor of another world.

Although they were at the moment when the red figure appeared.

I can't see anything.

But they were extremely certain in their hearts.

The figure in red is the target that Heaven has asked them to hunt.

A great emperor, are you kidding me?

When the eyes of heaven appeared, everyone.

Whether they were from the Five Realms or other regions and worlds, they all knelt.

In front of the Heavenly Dao, even Bu Chen, who has been marked as an enemy, is no match for him.

He also has to retreat a little.

His duty did not allow him to kneel down.

But his power prevented him from facing the way of heaven.

The gap between the two is really too big.

There was fear in everyone's eyes.

But among all these people, there are two people who are different from the others.

A Lord of Heaven's Slave of the Lord of Heaven's Empire, when he saw the Eye of Heaven.

A look of deep fascination appeared on his face.

Another Kunlun Emperor, Pan Ku, saw the Eye of Heaven with unparalleled respect in his eyes.

But hidden within this respect is deep greed.

Even the incarnation of Heaven in him did not notice this emotion.

The Thunder Saint was dying in the hands of the Red Emperor.

But within a few breaths, he regained some of his fighting strength.

The look he gave Luo Yan at this moment was filled with deep fear.

Although the Red Emperor offset most of the damage.

But the Thunder Saint's attack just now clearly contained endless rage.

It's just a small part, and it's not something Du Hua can bear.

His body was in tatters at this point.

The breath is sluggish.

Obviously, the origin has been damaged.

Ling Qianyu came to his side and felt his injuries.

I couldn't help but feel horrified.

Du Hua smiled lightly: "The Saint is indeed powerful, but if he is serious, we will not be able to resist him."

When Ling Qianyu heard this, a look of approval appeared on his face.

The Thunder Saint made the same decision as the Strength Saint at this time.

His figure flashed with the blessing of thunder.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the two of them.

When Ling Qianyu saw this scene, her pupils shrank.

The power of time was immediately activated, grabbing Du Hua and ready to leave.

A flash of lightning appeared in the Thunder Saint's eyes.

Ling Qianyu came to Luo Yan and looked in the direction of the Thunder Saint.