The owner of these giant pupils surfaced and looked in the direction where the ice city was located, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through the fog, look directly at the Nine Shadows, and see what he wanted to see in his heart through the land of thousands of miles.

"The opportunity to appear on the stage has appeared, and my stable days are over. ”

The moon-white dragon body loomed underwater, and between her words, a trace of spiritual power flowed, adding a bit of agility to the blue lines on her body.

Immediately, these blue streaks emitted a charming light, enveloping her entire body, and in an instant, the massive body disappeared, replaced by a woman with a fairy appearance.

"Just go to him for help in this way. ”

The water light and blue light are intertwined, and a person-high oval passage is conjured on the water surface, and the water in the passage is blue and misty, and I don't know where it leads, this fairy-like woman stepped on the water waves lightly and walked into this passage.

The passage then closes and disappears.

......

Speaking of Jiuluo, after he didn't care about the matter of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, his speed increased to the extreme, and he arrived at the gate of Ice City in just a moment.

At the north gate, there was a chaotic scene of fighting.

The masked saints and those tribesmen attacked and killed each other like mortal enemies, and the moves could not leave the deadly place, and even those saints could not kill the tribal warriors, and the life in exchange for injury would also be exchanged for a disabling injury.

In other words, the struggle of beliefs between them and the contradictions behind them are worse than the enemies of life and death.

Since he is here, he can't always watch the play, Jiuluo raised his wrist, and the Water Moon Knife opened up the sword light of Wumeng, and shot at the masked Saint Clan people like eyes.

Whew-

As soon as the sound of the air splitting reached his ears, those saints fell down like wheat that had been cut.

This sudden scene shocked the tribal warriors, and while they were happy, they also recognized the person who made the move.

"Isn't that the madman?"

"What maniac, don't speak!"

"I'll go, this guy actually came back from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, is there no problem with the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain?"

"Who knows, don't care so much, it's a life, if I can go home, I will definitely make offerings to him, one day at a time. ”

The man who spoke was about to be scared to death, and the steel knife of the Holy Clan almost slashed his head, and his scalp had already been cut a little.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's a blessing not to die, and you can go home and confess, you don't believe it yourself!"

"Shut up for me, you guys go and put the siege crossbows on the city, and the rest of me will go back to the defense city!"

A leader-like person shouted loudly as he greeted Jiuluo.

"Thank you for your help. ”

This is a person who knows a little bit of the insider, and he knows about the existence of Jiuluo. also knows the contradiction between him and Bingcheng.

But this person can return to Bingcheng at this time, no matter what problems there were before, it is not the time to care.

"I'm the deputy leader of the Red Bear Tribe, so it's easy for you to know me. Jiuluo grinned and beckoned to the little leader.

"What's going on in the city now?" he asked.

"The Holy Clan people don't know where they came out, they kill people when they see them, the East City Gate has been taken down by them, I was in charge of the street defense on the East City side, and I was sent here to guard it, if this North Gate is not for Your Excellency's help, it is also a matter of time before it is taken away, and the situation of the other two city gates is the same, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

"Is there anyone else coming back besides me?" Jiu Luo slashed and killed many Saint Clansmen with this knife, but it was only the outer city, his eyes could see clearly, and the inner city still exuded a strong bloody aura.

"Some of the people of the Qingjiao tribe have returned, and they have broken into the city with their people. The man's face was pale, obviously injured, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke, "Your Excellency, I don't know what the situation in the city is now, but it is certain that it is not optimistic. ”

"You are injured, and the situation is urgent, I won't say more to you, there are people in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and there will be no demon beasts attacking for a while, you just need to defend this place with peace of mind." ”

Jiu Luo didn't see much of the situation, and this person was injured, so he didn't say much, and told him about the situation on the side of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, which gave him some confidence.

After all, this city gate is also very important, that is, he doesn't think about why, it can be seen from the choices of those patriarchs.

This little leader also knew his physical state, so he didn't say anything more, and after watching Jiuluo leave, he led people to arrange the city guarding equipment on the city.

He thought about what Jiu Luo said before leaving, and then instructed his subordinates: "Give me the crossbow head to face the city, and leave two to face the outside of the city, and so are the people." ”

Although they were wounded and mentally exhausted, the warriors of these tribes moved quickly.

At this time, there was no distinction between city guards and street patrols, and under the hands of this temporary little leader, he moved for himself, as well as for his family and friends in the city.

......

Jiuluo's figure passed through the city gate, and his killing speed outside the city was so fast that the fighters inside the city had not yet noticed the situation outside.

He used the gesture of travel to spread the invitation of death.

As long as they are wearing the highly recognizable masks of the Holy Clan, they will all be cut down with a knife, not to mention killing one step at a time, but also seeing blood at every move, and raising their hands to take their lives.

Soon a Saint Clan found out about his killing, after all, it was too obvious.

He doesn't go very fast, but he kills extremely quickly and accurately.

A few high-grade night wolf guards saw Jiu Luo's killing of his subordinates, glanced at each other, and suddenly surrounded them.

These people have not cooperated before, so they don't talk about cooperation, but this does not prevent them from working together with the killer.

Nightwolf guards are basically clawed, but some prefer to use knives.

These are all knives, so this move is a staggered cut of three narrow blades!

Jiu Luo didn't look down on them, nor did he pay attention to them, and walked past the three of them for a leisurely walk.

The staggered light of the knife sliced through the air, and the screeching sound of tearing through the air was a testament to the power of the knife.

They may be able to cut gold and jade, or they may be able to break flesh and bones, but they can't hurt the man in front of them in the slightest.

Jiu Luo walked in front of them, and with a casual wave of the long knife in his hand, he let the three high-grade night wolf guards who could be regarded as good hands return to their souls together.

The steel knife "danglang lang" fell to the ground, and the three lifeless corpses also went limp.

Jiu Luo didn't care what the identity of these people was, just as he didn't have to distinguish what the characteristics of these people's faces were.

What he was concerned about was the person behind these masks, the power fluctuations that emanated from his body.

A real master, like a candle flame in the dark, is so conspicuous that it is difficult to pretend that he can't see it.

So he was like opening a road in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and he cut it straight in a day.

With a knife, a saint fell down;

With a knife, a mask cracks with its master;

With a knife, the people in front of you are torn apart!

Another slash was blocked by a masked man with three eyes.

"It's not good to chop my people like vegetables. ”

The three-eyed masked man held a pair of short knives in his hands, and the two knives forked Jiuluo's long knives and saved one of his men.

Jiu Luo smiled, and with a handful of force in his right hand holding the knife, he pressed it down, making the three-eyed masked man with two knives unconsciously shorten.

At the same time, his left hand, which was hanging by his side, stretched out his index finger and hooked it, and the clansman he saved suddenly cracked open and died instantly.

"I'm sorry, I tried to kill, you can't save it. ”

The blade of the invisible spiritual power flowed on Jiuluo's fingers, and this small technique was almost a kill for those who were suppressed by his power.

The person on the other side is okay, so such a little skill can't deal with him, but Jiu Luo has already seen that this person has no ability to fight him.

So as soon as he raised the knife, just when the three-eyed masked man thought that Jiuluo was going to change his moves, and he was going to change his strategy accordingly, the long knife fell down again!

"Choke!"

The long knife smashed into the two crossed short knives, but this time the force exerted on the knife was too much for Fang Cai's knife.

The three-eyed masked man didn't turn around in his heart, but he was bent by the knife, and he held the knife and set up a deadly blade.

"Not only will you not be able to save your people, but you will also take your own life. ”

Jiuluo held the knife in one hand, and the Water Moon Knife was already bloodstained because of the killing along the way, and the Water Moon Boy didn't know whether he was angry or helpless, and he didn't come out to make the blade clean.

Therefore, the current appearance of this Water Moon Knife is very filthy and exudes an ominous aura.

As soon as the pressure on his hands was relaxed, the three-eyed mask man did not relax in his heart, but became even more frightened!

He mobilized his spiritual power and poured into his arms!

Sure enough, the blood-stained long knife fell down at a faster speed, and if he chose to dodge or change his posture to attack Jiuluo, then at this moment, he had already been cut in half by this long knife!

"Choke!"

A louder roar sounded than just now, and the three-eyed masked man's face changed greatly, not only did he feel the unbearable sound of the raised arms and arm bones, but even the gap appeared on the pair of short knives!

The shattered blade shot out and rolled in the air.

In the end, it was a quick process, but in the process, the person on the other side raised the long knife and repeated the action of cutting it down several times!

On the shattered short knife, countless small pieces of metal flew, and the Water Moon Knife got its wish and smashed the thing that dared to stop him, and then slashed at that person.

"Goodbye. The Three-Eyed Masked Man looked at the man across from him and seemed to say two words at the end, but soon his eyes went black and he fell into eternal darkness.

Jiu Luo cut this person to the ground, glanced at the stains on the Water Moon Knife, and sighed twice, but he didn't reprimand the Water Moon Boy too harshly.

In the final analysis, this is also a poor person, but who in this world can have a smooth life, and those who can survive may only have more luck, and the original owner of the Water Moon Demon Knife took a lot of people with him before he died.

Some people only brought six people, and they lost a lot.

"Nine days, you have no way to escape, accept your fate. Pay the penalty for your sins for my seventh sister. "A group of six men and women in strange clothes pushed a man to the top of a building.

The desperate man turned around and met his face to my gaze. Isn't this Shura? Then why do those people call him Nine Heavens?

"Cat, can't you just let me go? I don't want to be your opponent. Shura sighed helplessly at the six men and women who exuded danger everywhere.

"There's a lot of nonsense, when you killed the night, why didn't you want to think that it was also your sister!" The man next to the cat quickly ran to Shura's body, and a cold light appeared in his empty hand, and a scimitar cut into Shura's throat. Shura grabbed the blade between two fingers and kicked it lightly, "Demon, please don't interfere in my war with the cat. ”

"Isn't this a good move, I don't know how much more nonsense I can say!" the demon drew his second scimitar and pointed it at Shura's feet.

"God...... Are you going to intervene too? Are all of you here to take my life today?" It deflected violently, and a trace of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

"There's nothing to meddle with, we won't forget the hatred of the night, it's a fact that you saved us, but it's a fact that you killed the seventh sister!" After receiving the demon, a woman rushed up and punched Shura in the heart with a strong punch. In addition to the cat not moving, there were two people who did not move, watching Shura being besieged by his friends.

"Wow. Shura spat out a mouthful of blood, angry and blood-red eyes staring at everyone, "Force me...... Do you want to kill me! Then all of them die!

The demon was kicked away by dozens of kicks that flashed in an instant, and Shura's hands that turned black squeezed the woman's fist, "Sugar, your strength is really not small, but it's over." ”

"Nine Days...... If you die at your hands, it's really good. The woman laughed miserably, and Shura's fingers pierced her chest, "You saved me with this trick...... At last...... Still...... He also died at this hand...... Uh...... "The woman's head bowed weakly, and her life was gone. "You've got it!" Nine Days! Why is this? Why! Ah!!!hh "There's no way, Jiutian is no longer the one you know, Nan, cat. Pray for me. The man at the back floated his feet off the ground and into the air. "Wind, don't go. Nan tugged at the man's clothes.

"Nan...... Let it go!" the wind shook off Nan's hand and flew over without hesitation. "Let's all go together, first of all, you!God, don't play sneak attack on me!!Die!!Shatter the sky!!" Shura jumped up and pointed at the void.

Wow—— God spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, and the last aftermath floated in his ears: Nine days, I don't regret knowing you...... I won't regret everything I did...... Death is just the beginning......

The cat clenched his fists, and God blocked the earth-shattering finger for him, and the sinister creature turned his attack on him even though he shouted God, and it was inevitable that God would block a finger for him...... You can't live anymore. "Wind Hell!" the wind danced with both hands, and the pale cyan wind marks gathered together, sweeping the air and dust towards Shura.

The demon followed suit and threw his twin knives into the sky, shouting, "Demon Hell Broken Shadow!"

The blood-red wind shadow and the cyan tornado caused the sky to stir, and lightning twisted and formed. With the momentum of thunder and the power of ten thousand jun, he moved quickly with the goal of tearing Shura, and his speed was just a flash, and Shura was in the light and shadow of destruction.

"Hahaha...... Is this the legendary blood bath of light and shadow, then let you wash the dust for me, but you have to pay the price!" Shura laughed wildly, letting the knife-like wind take away his own flesh and blood. After all, it is flesh and blood, and it doesn't take long for scarlet bones and confused meridians to be revealed. "Then it's a little conscious. Raise a finger and lightly touch the ground, "Shatter the sky!"

Boom –

The black-red energy column spread out around and above it, but the ground did not reach in the slightest. This sky-high light clashes with the light and shadow of destruction, and both disperse. The trick of the wind and the demon was broken, and the bloody Shura didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and a pair of black hands slowly raised, brushing the black hair, as if touching the sky. "Go to hell, all!"

"No!".

Nan tried to rush over, but the cat grabbed her, restrained her mobility and threw her to the ground behind her. "Stay with me, I won't need you to end this dream. ”

"Shattered Star...... Belch...... What is it...... You ......" Shura's hand was about to fall, and Sugar Candy, who had been dead in front of him, was standing upright and stabbed a short dagger into his heart. But Sugar Candy didn't have any expression on her face, and her eyes were closed tightly and it was clear that she was being manipulated. "Poof-" Gulping out blood, Shura punched the candy that had become a puppet.