The Sacrifice Spirit Abyss, the war is boiling, the madness is dead and silent, the shrinking of the surrounding enchantment is full of a huge force, and everywhere it passes, it is worn into powder, and the people in the enchantment, including the sacrificial spirit, have become frightened birds.

The battle continued, and the starlight fell, and the sacrificial spirit lost its original agility, and its huge body shrank into a ball to reduce the damage that the starlight did to it, but in doing so, it lost the ability to attack.

In the void in another place, Yuan Qi and Yuan Qi side by side, the spiritual power through the body, forming an outstanding momentum, closely connecting them, although they have never joined forces, but each other has an incomprehensible tacit understanding, without words, they can understand each other's thoughts and thoughts, as if they have the same soul.

The faces of the people below were all different, Han Yuexin was expectant, Ning Xin was worried, while Ling'er and Aiqin looked very confused, and the only two black-clothed people on the other side, their eyes were deep and seemed to be aware.

"What's wrong?" Seven Kills asked in a low voice, and he felt that Ling'er suddenly felt something strange.

"It's nothing!" Ling'er covered her chest and said, "It's just that my heart hurts a little, and it's not in the way!"

Seven Kills frowned, always feeling that this seemed to be some kind of foreshadowing.

Above, after brewing for so long, Yuan Xuan finally had a move, his expression was complicated, and he seemed to be still hesitating, and his palm gently skimmed over Yuan Qi's arm, staying on his back spine, and infusing powerful spiritual power into it.

Suddenly, the nine-colored fairy light in the sky was magnificent, and a fairy sword manifested from the backbone, very scorching and dazzling, it had just been born, and it seemed to have become the only one here, compared to it, even the starlight in the sky lost its color, and for the first time in the eyes of the sacrificial spirit, it revealed the fear from the soul.

"Emperor Sword!" Yuan Xuan looked up and said silently: "I have never let you be born, and I always feel that burying you here can be regarded as a kind of destiny! Back then, you could take root in the Bodhi tree, and today you are reborn with the help of flesh and blood, that earth-shattering aura, I don't know how much is left!"

The Minghuang Sword turned into light and shadow, infiltrating Yuan Qi's heavenly spirit, he stretched out his right hand, and the light and shadow extended in the palm fingers, turning into a real Minghuang Sword, the five fingers were gently put together, and Yuan Qi's momentum rose to the extreme in an instant.

Yuan Xuan stared at the Minghuang Sword, put his left hand on Yuan Qi's shoulder, and pressed his right hand on his sword-holding arm, which seemed to be supporting, but in fact, the two of them controlled the Minghuang Sword together.

"What will happen?" everyone was nervous, because the momentum caused by the Minghuang Sword was too strong, maybe it could really break it all.

The power is converging, the Minghuang sword has not moved, but the sword qi has been shot out through the tip of the sword, it is not a pure sword, on the way to spread, with one into ten, with ten into hundred, with a hundred into thousands, forming a rain of swords, dripping down.

This is a bloody abrasion, there is no restraint, the sword rain drives the sideways flight of rotten flesh, the crazy roar of the sacrificial spirit, scraping the soul and removing the bones, making his momentum weaker, the original huge body, the foot has been cut in half, covered in blood, and there is no longer the strength just now.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything, this is a true portrayal, and a man's roar came from the body of the sacrificial spirit: "Don't be happy too early, if the resentment is not extinguished, I will not die!"

The man cast a spell, and the flames were once again ignited in the sacrificial spirit's body, and the carrion floating in the void began to converge on it, wishing it to return to its peak.

"Stop him!" Under Ning Xin's leadership, everyone used their means to wear out the carrion around them.

Yuan Xuan's vision was unpredictable, he seemed to have his own thoughts for a long time, and his right hand probed into the void, forcibly pulling Hanyue below to his side.

"You.... What are you going to do!" Han Yue was frightened, she found herself standing between Yuan Qi and Yuan Xuan, and a murderous aura was spreading towards her.

"Don't speak!" Yuan Xuan was very cold, and controlled the Minghuang Sword to hover above their heads, hanging down nine immortal rays.

Hanyue wanted to struggle, she had a strong sense of crisis, but Yuan Xuan held her down and said calmly: "Trust me, you'll be fine!"

Han Yue's face was crimson, and the gaze of Yuan Xuan made her scared in her heart, thinking that she was protecting herself all the way, and finally Han Yue's heart was horizontal, giving up resistance, and letting Yuan Xuan cast spells around.

The immortal light fell, forming a shield, enveloping Yuan Xuan, Yuan Qi and Hanyue, and at the same time, the voice of Yuanxuan also retracted in this narrow space: "I want to penetrate the resentment under my feet and open up a way of life from it, and those who are willing to join can gather together!"

Who would miss such a rare opportunity, and with almost no too much thought, everyone gathered together.

Yuan extinguished his mind, his right hand slowly stretched out, condensed the sword mark on the cover of the heavenly spirit containing the moon, and drew out a whistling fire dragon.

"Do you want to break the seal!" Ning Xin saw the intention of extinction, Hanyue had received the star sacrifice before, and she had made an inference that the star sacrifice was only delayed by the sword of breaking love, and if it was withdrawn, it would explode more violently.

Hanyue's face turned pale, she finally understood where that sense of crisis came from, the departure of the sword of love, above her head, rumbling thunder mixed with silver rays, like a tsunami, crazy surge.

"Don't be afraid! Hold on to me!" Yuan Xuan grabbed Han Yue and let this force blow down, but fortunately, the Ming Emperor Sword did not disappoint him, and this power passed them and blasted towards the sacrificial spirit.

"Damn!" The man was unwilling, his spell was interrupted, thunder and lightning and starlight were all born to restrain the resentment here, and these forces were much stronger than just now, the body of the sacrificial spirit was broken, and the carrion on the body was cut again, it was getting smaller, and the body had been reduced to resentment, and the extinction caused thunder and starlight, and slowly fell, coming to the edge of resentment.

"Not good!" Seven Kills' face suddenly changed, "This enchantment is supported by resentment, the faster the resentment shrinks, the faster the enchantment shrinks, and now there is almost no place for it!"

Ning Xin turned around and tried to touch the void, and sure enough, he found that the enchantment had reached the end of the front at some point, and they were still rapidly shrinking.

Extinguishing the gods, he sacrificed the phantom moon mirror and put it on the heads of others, while at the same time he drove the starlight and took the lead in submerging the resentment.

The resentment is like a fog, and there are some hideous faces everywhere, but these are just illusions, and they have no effect on the extinction of the fate, so he goes all the way down and forcibly opens up a path here.

Hanyue was quiet in her arms, although there was a crisis in her heart, but this crisis was blocked by the man in front of her, this sense of security was what every woman wanted to have, she had to admit that she had a very important position in her heart, and even she had a terrible thought, if Wan Ting couldn't come back, would she like herself?

Looking up at the extinction, even Hanyue herself was ashamed of this thought, but in the depths of her eyes, the strange pupils were even deeper.

The resentment was thick, covering the sight of the extinction, and at some point, the sacrificial spirit had disappeared, and after flying for a while, a few pages of black paper suddenly flew in front of him, mixed with two familiar figures.

"Ghost Rong, Demon Evil!" Yuan Xuan recognized these two people, and he reached out with his palm, grabbing these pages of black paper in his hand.

The two of them stared blankly at the fate of extinction, and there was a scattered book in the ghost's hand, and the black paper just now flew out of the book.

"This is the ghost book of the secret stream of this sect!Please also make it convenient for you to return it to us!" Ghost Rong softened his face and pleaded, because the fate is too strong, even if they occupy a favorable position here, they may not be able to compete with these three people.

Yuan Xuan was very indifferent, not only did he not hand over the black paper, but he even pocketed it, and then flew straight past these two people.

"Damn!" the ghost's face was gloomy, and he wanted to snatch it.

"Be careful!" Oni Rong pulled up the demon demon and quickly retreated, only to see that after the extinction of fate, a large area of starlight descended and attacked the place, and then they saw the others under the phantom moon mirror.

"Don't be impulsive! we've got enough!" Ghost Rong explained, "When we go back, Master won't blame us!"

The ghost flipped through the ghost book and said unwillingly: "What he took away were the last few pages, I don't know what kind of forbidden tricks are recorded in them!"

"There's no mental foreshadowing, it's useless for him to get it!" Ghost Rong looked around and said, "Get out of here first!"

The nine-colored dust, receiving a large piece of starlight, shuttling in the resentment, the fate is like a broken bamboo, and finally it is on the verge of approaching.

"Actually, that thing is of no use to you, why don't you give it back to them?" Hanyue couldn't help but ask.

"If I don't rob them, I'm already very merciful!" Yuan Xuan said lightly, "If it was me ten years ago, I would have been desperate to destroy these harmful things and harmful people!"

"I didn't expect you to be so righteous!" the corners of Hanyue's mouth curled, as if smiling.

Yuan Qi lowered his head, looked at Han Yue, and said coldly: "I just said, that was me ten years ago! Yuan Qi is a reckless man, Yuan Qi is not!"

Hanyue's smile froze, and she subconsciously glanced at Yuan Qi beside her, she was a little embarrassed, she always felt that Yuan Qi was moody, she could usually laugh and joke with him, but when he really encountered a problem, he would often be very vigilant.

"It's here!" Yuan Xuan opened his mouth again, resentment to the edge, in the haze, you can see a piece of black land, the water on the ground flows, forming a clear spring, in the center of the clear spring, there is a mound, the seven golden coffins on the mound are arranged in a circle, and they are constantly absorbing the starlight attracted by the extinction.

"Savage Flag!" Seven Kills exclaimed, under the protection of the Phantom Moon Mirror, those who came later also broke through their grievances, and looked down in the void, and saw a broken flag on one of the coffins, and at the same time, next to the coffin, there was also a man in black, dragging the stump, struggling to stand up.

"Brother!" Just as everyone was hesitating, Aegean's shout stunned everyone, and when she saw the man's face, she was so excited that she rushed down desperately.

With Aegean's first, everyone else put away their taboos here, and in order to seize the opportunity, they entered the mound one after another.

"Go and watch her!" Yuan Xuan gave an order to Ning Xin, and he himself began to cast a spell to remove the formation seal.

Ning Xin and the others left, and in a blink of an eye, there were only Hanyue and Yuan Qi beside Yuanxuan, when the magic circle was withdrawn, a sharp blade was inserted into his chest, Yuanxuan looked at Hanyue in shock, she looked confused, but black flames continued to ooze from her eyes, and those weak hands, clenching the handle of the knife, were working hard.

Yuan Xuan couldn't believe it, his body was falling, and at this moment, the two people of Ghost Fusion and Ghost Evil rushed out of their grievances, they took the opportunity to make trouble, and the two ghost marks poured into Yuan Xuan's body without any obstacles.

"So, this is the Witch God Mound?" Simon's deep voice came from Hanyue's mouth, and the black flames rendered her body, condensing a powerful momentum.