"There is no shortage of backbones in our Shu Mountain, and the Tang family is not afraid of death. The Tang Dynasty dragged the huge Yin and Yang Sword, and dozens of sword shadows were condensed around him again. He bowed his body slightly, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said slowly with a hint of evil smile: "What is right, what is evil, his heart is right, and his body is not evil." The four swords of Shushan are evil. ”

The Tang Dynasty roared angrily, looked up to the sky and roared, and a supreme evil force exploded in midair. Fang Nuo, who had already rushed up, flashed back in an instant.

"It's a good feeling. Tang Chao closed his eyes, took a breath, slowly opened them, and then said. At the same time, a purple flame rose in his left eye, and even the left half of his face was covered with purple lines.

"I didn't expect you to fall into the devil. Tang Dynasty, your surprise to me is getting bigger and bigger. If you can persist in not dying today, Tianya Pavilion will accept you. Mr. Sima looked at Tang Dynasty, which was gradually burning with purple internal flames on half of it, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"An old man once said, "If my sword is right, the world is peaceful; Tang Chao slowly raised the giant sword in his hand and said slowly. As soon as his words fell, the giant sword in his left hand emitted a sword sound, dyed with a layer of purple light. After the sword roared, the figure of Tang Dynasty had disappeared in place, like a purple flame, dragging a long afterimage, towards Sima and the three.

Mr. Sima's hand was constantly sealed, and countless blades were still whistling, but after encountering Ziyan, they turned into nothingness like snow. Just as he was about to transform, the sword shadow of the Tang Dynasty had already pierced in front of him. It's too late to dodge, so you can only tilt your head. A bead of blood floated in the air, and Mr. Sima's face had a long cut. At this time, Fang Nuo had already attacked, and countless meteor-like sword qi smashed towards the Tang Dynasty. It's just that when he was about to fall, sword shadows appeared beside Tang Chao and blocked his attack. Zhang Luo repeated his old trick again and disappeared in place. It's just that this time he found that all around the Tang Dynasty were endless sword shadows, and he couldn't get close at all.

Mr. Sima didn't expect that he would become the target of the Tang Dynasty, and after waking up, he hurriedly retreated a few meters, and Fang Nuo was also in front of the Tang Dynasty in front of him. Blood was dripping from his wound, and he wiped it, but it brought a small patch of wrinkled skin with him. After the old skin fell, the flesh was not blurred underneath, but a tender white.

"Damn it, ruined my face. Do you know how difficult it is to make this thing?" Mr. Sima looked at the small wrinkled patch of skin in his palm, his eyes full of anger. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill, swallowed it in his mouth, and shouted, "These are ten perfect human faces, you go and die for me." Gossip summons. ”

The huge Bagua Plate was divided into eight and fell around Tang Dynasty and Fang Nuo, and in an instant, a huge Bagua Array took shape. In just a moment, the impact of countless Jin Ge Iron Horses faintly came, and the momentum became louder and louder.

"Damn, he's crazy. Zhang Luo's figure was revealed on the edge of the gossip array, and he looked at the crazy Sima and cursed secretly.

Also slightly flustered was Fang Nuo, who did not continue to fight with the Tang Dynasty, but rushed to Mr. Sima's position. It's just that when he crossed the Bagua Array, he suddenly hit the invisible array wall and was bounced back.

"Damn it, you're going to kill us. Fang Nuo pointed at Mr. Sima and scolded. It's just that in the next second, he had to run towards Zhang Luo's position, and the last two people got together in a formation.

And the Tang Dynasty carried the Yin and Yang Sword and looked around with a smile. He didn't move because he felt it, and there was movement in all directions. Sure enough, the galloping of the horse's hooves and the impact of the iron armor became louder and louder. The next moment, a vague figure, riding a horse fart burning with ghostly fire, rushed out of the formation wall. And this was just the beginning, and then countless ghost-like knights rushed out from all directions. With all kinds of weapons, they rushed towards the Tang Dynasty in the middle. Compared to the Tang Dynasty, the other two were much better, only the scattered soul horses killed them.

Sima was outside the gossip array, and the old skin on his face had all fallen off. It's just that the exposed white skin is full of black lines, and the whole person looks extremely painful. "All souls come out together. Mr. Sima hunched his body, shrinking tighter and tighter, and suddenly stretched out his limbs and roared.

As Mr. Sima's words fell, a more dense soul rider appeared, and the soul shadow became darker and thicker.

"Hehe, I don't know if your ghost summons more, or if my sword soul is stronger. Come out, Qinglian Sword Song, King Ming is angry with the demons, and the earth is merciful and crosses the soul empty. Tang Chao raised his sword and pointed it, and in an instant, the Yin and Yang Sword flew out, and the entire sword blade was directly disintegrated in mid-air. The black and white double-sided sword blades were suspended in mid-air, and dozens of sword shadows turned into sword qi, lingering around the two sword blades. The next moment, a huge Fudo Ming King roared angrily and revealed his body, and the black blade on the other side turned into a huge Bodhisattva image.

The Tang Dynasty held the sword trick in his hand and stood in the middle of the two Dharma Ministers. At this moment, countless soul riders had already rushed closer, but they saw two Dharma statues dancing with a black and a white flash, and the pieces of soul riders turned into nothingness. It's just that the soul ride seems to be endless, Tang Chao clenched his teeth, and blood lay at the corners of his mouth. The internal strength of the purple flame-like that was originally burning has faded a lot, and it has also converged its range.

With the passage of time, the soul riders are still endless, and the two people hiding in the corner have suddenly reduced their pressure because of the power of the Tang Dynasty. And Mr. Sima, who was outside the gossip array, was the same as Tang Dynasty, gritting his teeth in pain, and the white robe on his body exploded. The exposed skin is covered with black lines, slowly spreading.

"Tang Dynasty, I want to see how long you can hold out. Mr. Sima took a sharp breath and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth.

"I can hold out until you die. Are you scared?" Tang Chao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and another wisp of blood was left, and many wounds on his body began to bleed again, but he still said with a smile.

The huge gossip array became more and more transparent, and even the text of the array began to gradually blur, and after it was crumbling, it finally shattered with a "bang". The Tianji Bagua Plate merged by itself, eight in one, and then flew back to Sima's palm. Mr. Sima, who forcibly took back the gossip plate, couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. His expression was languid and hung in the air, looking weak.

After the Bagua Array collapsed, the soul riders in the array began to gradually and slowly dissipate. Seeing this, Tang Chao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the injury in his chest no longer allowed him to continue to hold on. After the last sword trick was finished, the two huge law figures shattered, and countless sword qi scattered, and finally formed dozens of sword shadows.

"Poof" There was a faint piercing sound, and Tang Chao's chest once again revealed a pitch-black sharpness, and Zhang Luo's figure was gradually revealed. His robes were intact, and there were no injuries on his body. Just when they were also implicated, the two were still cooperating and fighting. After the Tang Dynasty magnified its moves, all the soul riders who ran out were basically attracted by the Tang Dynasty. At that time, Zhang Luo secretly hid behind Fang Nuo, and was protected by him to preserve his strength.

Seeing that the Tang Dynasty was pierced, Fang Nuo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but laugh cruelly. He was drenched in blood, and his advantage was speed, but he was slammed in the corner, and he suffered the most.

"It's over, Tang Dynasty. Oh, rest in peace. Mr. Sima clutched his chest and said with a smile.

Tang Chao's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak. But his throat trembled slightly, and one by one the bulges rolled down.

"Good go, genius. Zhang Luo said and pulled out the pitch-black dagger in his hand.

Tang Chao's chest spewed out a bloody sword, staining the somewhat broken white robe red, soaking the huge word "Shu" on his chest. His eyes were fixed on the sky, and his body slowly began to fall. The Yin Yang Sword and dozens of sword shadows also fell with the figure of the Tang Dynasty at the same time. The sword qi on the sword shadow slowly dissipated, revealing dozens of unpretentious long swords. As the two blades of the Yin Yang Sword resounded with a sword roar, all the long swords sped down and fell to the ground, and then Tang Chao's body was falling into the group of swords.

"Ah...... Brother...... Elder brother...... Brother ......" Tang Qianqian, who was holding the red sleeves, suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and she suddenly looked up just in time to see the blood-stained white figure falling.

With a muffled "bang", Tang Qianqian suddenly felt that her heart was pricked by a needle. Just when she was in despair, she suddenly saw three figures suspended in mid-air, and the white veil covering her face on her head automatically floated away without wind. One white and one black, and the distinct complexion is revealed. Tang Qianqian gently put down the red sleeves, stretched out into her arms, and took out a jade bottle. She took the jade bottle and walked slowly towards the three people in the air, and after pulling a little distance from the red sleeves, she slowly opened the jade bottle. A strong smell of rotting corpses wafted out, but she didn't notice it, gently put it to her mouth, and drank it all.

"Snap" The jade bottle gently smashed on the ground, and Tang Qianqian's raised footsteps did not fall, but stepped on the void. She lifted her foot again, took another step, and slowly stepped into the void, towards the three people. Until she was not far from the reunion with the three of them, she had reached the same height as them. Looking down at the white figure that fell to the ground, Tang Qianqian's face could no longer find the panic of being chased and killed by Nie Xiangsheng.

"Qianqian takes her brother as her life, if he dies, Qianqian has never thought of not living alone. It's just that Qianqian can't let her brother leave with regrets, and implores the three of them to borrow Qianqian's life. Tang Qianqian said softly, her face was calm, but a thick dead aura began to emanate from her body. On her forehead, black lines began to appear on the white side.

"Dead air, this is corpse poison. Mr. Sima suddenly spoke, and his figure couldn't help but retreat.

"Corpse poison?" Fang Nuo was shocked, and finally took a few steps back. "How many corpse demons are there? Doesn't it mean that no one can withstand the rich corpse poison and still maintain their sanity?"

"She is the younger sister of the Tang Dynasty, the half-corpse, the girl who is infected with corpse poison but does not die. Mr. Sima felt that Tang Qianqian's body was still condensing corpse poison, and said with palpitations.

"Yes, he is Qianqian's brother, Qianqian's heaven, Qianqian's life. but you have taken it. Tang Qianqian slowly raised her left hand, the gloves on her hand had been corroded and broken, and at this moment they fell off, revealing a black one. "By my brother's side, Qianqian is a little princess, but for my brother, what about becoming a demon? Two tear stains slipped down, Tang Qianqian roared, black and white at the center of her eyebrows blended, and finally turned into a Tai Chi pattern.