"Whew!"

Suddenly, a cloud of air emerged from the side of the voodoo Taoist, and the next moment-

"Bang!"

The legs of the voodoo Taoist exploded in an instant, turning into powder.

"What!" the black Traceless pupils shrank.

The air flow suddenly disappeared and reappeared next to the voodoo Taoist, and the cold hairs on the voodoo Taoist's body stood upside down.

"A Thousand Corpses!" the Voodoo Taoist slapped his palms, and his dry body exploded in an instant, exploding into a thousand black balls of flesh and blood, dripping into the abyss below.

In the abyss, there was a faint scream of unjust souls, and between the thousands of flesh and blood rolls, they actually sucked those unjust souls into it.

Then, the flesh wriggled, swelled and grew larger, turning into a thousand flesh puppets with hideous faces, all of which were in different shapes, all of which were the same as those unjust souls were when they were alive.

"Who the hell is sneaking up on me, get out of here!" a thousand flesh golems said in unison.

"Bang!"

A puppet exploded out of thin air and was smashed to pieces.

Without warning! It just exploded out of thin air! It was the same as the death method of the Vajra Buddha Venerable and the Ancestor of the Gods before!

"Bang!"

Another flesh puppet was flattened.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

One flesh puppet after another was blown up, as if there had been a series of explosions, and even the shadow of the attacker could not be seen, and they died one by one.

Black Traceless stared at the strange scene below, and his divine sense no longer probed how those flesh and blood puppets died.

But I couldn't find any clues, and that feeling was like a cloud of air that killed the flesh puppet.

Airflow?

The black and traceless pupils are constricted.

He suddenly noticed that the aura fluctuations at the explosion of the flesh puppet were somewhat abnormal, and it seemed to be a little thicker than in other places.

The difference was so small that he wouldn't have seen it if he hadn't looked closely.

"Bang!" another flesh golem exploded.

"Sure enough!" Black Traceless finally noticed something strange.

It's a ball of aura at work!

That aura was running around, blasting puppets one after another, as if the aura had life, a living thing!

"How is that possible!" Black Traceless was dumbfounded.

"Bang Bang ......"

After a series of explosions, a thousand flesh puppets were wiped out, and finally those exploding flesh and blood recondensed into a pale-faced figure, which was none other than the embarrassed voodoo Taoist.

At this moment, where is the Voodoo Taoist still half human-like, his cloak is scattered, and his originally dry body has turned into a skull, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped outside, and the essence and blood in his body are almost consumed.

"Whew!"

That aura appeared next to the voodoo Taoist again, and a strong sense of crisis rose in the voodoo Taoist's heart, and this blow was enough to kill.

"Master, save me, this aura is alive!" the voodoo Taoist hissed, she had already discovered that it was this strange aura attacking her!

However, Black Traceless didn't pay attention to the voodoo Taoist, his figure gradually distorted in the void, disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he came directly to the top of Murong Han Yi's head, and his palms poked out violently, smashing Murong Han Yi's head fiercely.

That aura was about to rush towards the Voodoo Daoist, but it disappeared in an instant and appeared above Murong Han Yi's head.

"Bang!"

The aura was pierced alive, and the black traceless blow was blocked, and the two hands retracted.

"Haha! Sure enough, you're making trouble!" Hei Wuxian stared at Murong Han Yi, his eyes revealing excitement and ecstasy.

Murong Han Yi's heart trembled suddenly, he opened his hand and sucked in the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy condensed into a white fox (Xu Lan) in the palm of his hand.

It's just that the white fox (Xu Lan) has blood on the corners of his mouth, and his breath is weak and inaudible.

Murong Han Yi's heart throbbed violently, as if a string had been broken.

"Husband, I'm fine, you run away! Xu Lan covers you!"

Xu Lan's "bang" dissipated again, turned into a ball of aura, and rushed towards the black traceless.

"Give me back!"

Murong Han Yi grabbed it in the air, and the law of time fixed Xu Lan in place and sucked her back.

Subsequently, Murong Han Yi ignored the thirty-seven twenty-one and directly included Xu Lan in the internal world.

Xu Lan covered him, and he fled?

Are you kidding!

He Chaos Heavenly Emperor, if he let his wife protect him and escape by himself, then what is the point of living?!

"Oh, a fox who can turn into aura, Murong Han Yi, you have more and more secrets!"

Hei Wuxian looked Murong Han Yi up and down, squinted and smiled, "That fox is very important to you?"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Murong Han Yi's blood-red eyes stared at him, and the monstrous killing intent swept out, and even the sky was about to be dyed red!

The next moment, a large cloud of white aurora flames erupted from Murong Han Yi's body, and his whole person was dyed into a dazzling white fire man.

The white flame has no temperature, no heat at all, only a light that is extremely rich.

"Turning your body into fire, burning yourself with flames!"

Murong Han Yi quickly played a few tricks, and a monstrous flame will descended from the sky, and his flesh disintegrated inch by inch, turning into countless points of flesh and blood, and blending into the white flames around him, making the Aurora Flame even more dazzling!

The swordsman, with the body sword, with the shape of the sword, with the intention of the sword, when the ultimate sword intent is comprehended, the three are integrated, the human sword is one, and the strongest sword can burst out at the cost of life.

Fire controllers, too!

Fire control is the same as Edgeworth, it also has body, form, and meaning, and now Murong Han Yi, the body and mind are integrated, turning into fire with his body, burning his life, and being able to explode the strongest flame will in a short period of time!

Although Murong Han Yi has a doppelganger, he may not die, but he has never tried it like this before, because even if it is a clone, if the body and mind are one, it will make him lose most of his life!

But at this moment, Murong Han Yi had no extra thoughts, only one belief - kill him!

"Boom!"

Murong Han Yi's body completely disintegrated, dissipating without a shadow in the flames, forming a huge white fire dragon.

The fire dragon formed by the Aurora Flame, Murong Han Yi had tried to condense countless times before, but failed again and again, and now after turning into fire, the Aurora Fire Dragon appeared for the first time.

Black without a trace, but his pupils shrank, that kind of white fire dragon actually made him feel threatened!

An Eight Heaven of the Heavenly Yuan Realm could make a demi-saint feel threatened, which was an incredible thing.

"This move will be the strongest move issued by my Wonton Emperor since then!"

"If you dare to hurt my wife, even if I die, I will make you pay a terrible price!"

Murong Han Yi thought silently in his heart, his eyes stared at the past, and he burst out with an incomparably chilling killing machine!

"Suffer death!"

"Boom!"

The Aurora Fire Dragon incarnated by Murong Han Yi rushed towards the Black Traceless Storm like a dragon-shaped bomb.

"Give me slavery!"

The black and traceless eyes began to spin strangely, and bursts of terrifying soul power spread out towards the white fire dragon.

Suddenly, a spatial barrier appeared in the void in front of him, devouring the black and traceless soul power into another space and disappearing.