Twenty minutes?
Although Qi Wuguang's voice was not loud, everyone was a strong man who could see and hear everything, and both humans and demons could hear it clearly.
So some people were anxious.
When Gui Wangshu and Xikaka saw Fang Tianlian, who seemed invulnerable, their eyes showed determination again.
There was no time to waste.
"Blood burst!"
Both of them burst blood, and their strength increased by three levels.
The sound of the flute of Gui Wangshu instantly affected most of the human race and the demon race.
Fang Tianlian turned his head.
The wind can resist the sound!
So he immediately rushed forward, letting others resist the point he had before, and he fought against Gui Wangshu and Xikaka alone.
The sound of the flute rose.
Fang Tianlian raised his hand and waved the storm!
The strong wind blew away!
Many human races and demon races suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because the sound of the flute was drowned by the wind, and the sound became weak, no longer having the strong weakening effect as before!
Refreshed!
Everyone suddenly gained strength and blocked the attacks of the demons and ghosts.
But Fang Tianlian was not facing only the Ghost King Shu.
Xikaka turned into a four-armed demon god and charged forward, wanting to fight Fang Tianlian in close combat.
Fang Tianlian must fight, he did not change his face, used unconscious casting to release the wind, and held a three-foot sword to fight against Xikaka.
The two quickly clashed on the battlefield.
Xikaka's attack was extremely fierce, and the halberd and spear passed through Fang Tianlian again and again, and with martial intent, Fang Tianlian could not use elementalization to avoid.
But even so, Fang Tianlian still did not fall into a disadvantage!
He showed extremely strong melee qualities.
It seems that everyone has forgotten that Fang Tianlian is a good hand in close combat.
So everyone was shocked and surprised.
But it may also be because most people don't have the name Fang Tianlian in their eyes.
It's not that they have forgotten his close combat skills, but they don't know what means he has, because he is not worth studying.
But this is the past tense.
Today.
What he was doing was exactly the same as Ye An before.
One vs. Two.
The opponent he was fighting was exactly the same!
He blocked the opponent, and for a while, neither the flute sound nor the four-armed demon god could break through Fang Tianlian's defense line.
This scene fell into the eyes of Tianpeng Demon Saint.
Beside him, the White Dragon King couldn't help but say: "So powerful."
"Why did you always say he was weak before?"
Tianpeng Demon Saint was a little at a loss. He raised his hand, pursed his lips, and wanted to explain something, but finally he suddenly smiled with relief: "The stronger he is, the better."
But the two just smiled.
Something changed suddenly on the battlefield.
Fang Tianlian suddenly showed a painful and hideous look on his face.
He finally couldn't suppress the pressure brought to him by the wind demon!
Xikaka took the opportunity to punch him in the abdomen.
The spirit palace was directly shut down by the smash.
The storm disappeared.
The flute sound instantly poured into the human and demon army.
Everyone was just excited for a while, and suddenly became weak again, with a difficult look on their faces.
Everyone looked at Fang Tianlian.
Xikaka mercilessly raised his spear and stabbed Fang Tianlian's heart!
No one cared what happened to Fang Tianlian.
They only knew that he had no fighting power at the moment and something was wrong.
Kill him while he's sick!
At this moment.
Fang Tianlian saw his teammates behind him from the corner of his eyes.
Their eyes changed a lot.
They used to be excited, excited, and admired.
But now it has become disappointment, panic, and confusion.
Disappointment.
Disappointment!
A huge sense of grief and indignation rose in Fang Tianlian's heart.
He seemed to have failed again.
He seemed to still not be able to hold on to his dignity and stand in front of the world.
He only heard him roaring to the sky, his pupils turned scarlet, and the terrifying demonic energy burst out in his body!
Suddenly, Ye An's voice sounded in his mind.
The power of dreams appeared and suppressed his demonic energy alive.
"The future is still long."
"Very long."
"You still have many opportunities to prove yourself, don't worry!"
"As long as you are still okay and still a person, you are my good brother forever."
"But if you fall into a complete demon, no one can help you!"
"You didn't lose to anyone today, so don't lose to Feng Mo now!"
"Fang Tianlian!"
"Think about your wife!"
"Qiu Yu was so anxious that he cried!"
In an instant.
The demonic energy on Fang Tianlian disappeared, and a touch of clarity appeared in his eyes.
Qiu Yu let out a long breath. There were no traces of tears on her face. She hadn't even had time to shed them. It was all Ye An's trick.
Xikaka, who had been shocked by the demonic energy and retreated a hundred meters, suddenly focused.
Fang Tianlian's breath was not strong now.
She rushed forward again and stabbed out with a gun!
The next second!
A white sword light flashed!
"Clang!"
Bai Jianxin deflected the gun, holding the sword with both hands, and stood in front of Fang Tianlian and said in a deep voice: "This time it's my turn to be in the limelight, right?"
Without waiting for Fang Tianlian to respond, Bai Jianxin kicked him into Mu Kuang's treatment array and sat in a row with Ye An.
At this time.
In the sky.
Li He was chasing the mysterious swordsman.
He paused, looked back at Bai Jianxin, and frowned slightly.
A thought arose in his mind.
Ye An fell.
Fang Tianlian fell.
If Bai Jianxin had a second blood burst, it would last for a maximum of fifteen minutes, and he would completely lose his combat effectiveness after it ended.
Above. It was still unclear whether Zhao Huaiyi could defeat the Apocalypse.
The sky was gradually getting darker, and the Dark Lord's home court was slowly approaching.
I don't know what happened between the Black Dragon King and the White Ghost King in the formation.
I don't know when Ye An will be able to stand up.
Everyone's teleportation order is broken.
If there is another accident like Ye An just now, who will be blamed?
If it is because I didn't give my all, should it be blamed on me?
Can the human race accept me in that state?
I don't know.
But the human race is really good.
This time I want everyone to be fine and go back alive.
Thinking of this, Li He's figure suddenly flashed and came to Bai Jianxin, saying in a deep voice: "You go deal with that swordsman."
"Don't rush to bleed, that swordsman will not fight here, his purpose of coming here is not to kill people."
"Just drag it out, keep your strength, and leave everything to me."
"You?" Bai Jianxin raised his eyebrows and looked at Li He.
Li He drew out the sacred dagger from his waist and looked at all the enemies in front of him expressionlessly.
His movements were as crisp and neat as always, but this time he shocked everyone.
Li He actually stabbed the dagger directly into his heart!
This scene stunned Xikaka and Ghost King Shu on the opposite side.
What?
Are you here to perform suicide?
No... not.
Something strange happened.
The dagger began to melt, turning into a golden liquid and merging into Li He's body.
"Boom boom!"
Li He's heartbeat sounded, and everyone's eardrums vibrated at this moment.
A huge, sacred, and majestic aura appeared on Li He, and as the golden dagger melted, it became even bigger.
Ghost King Shu frowned and thought for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said in a lost tone: "God's blood!"
"That's not a sword!"
"That's God's blood!"
"The blood of the royal family of the Gods!"
Human race, in Gaotianyu.
The Lord of Gaotianyu had a complicated expression.
Is it a bit too fast?
Can the world accept Li He's God side?
What's more, he is a member of the royal family of the Gods.
Will everyone trust him?
Even Lord Gao Tian received Meng Chen's message: "Lord, do you want to continue broadcasting?"
Lord Gao Tian was silent for a few seconds, then said: "The truth cannot be hidden."
"Let everyone see it."
"Think about it more, there will always be a way to make everyone accept Li He's identity."