Strangled the huge black crow, and the snow-white flying sword vibrate, and from it came out Zhao Wouji's angry voice: "Evil obstacles! You can't do evil in the mortal world, you dare to break the ban, is it really that I am a Huaxia mortal without anyone to protect me?" Today, the deity is going to kill you and scatter your soul!"

"Whew!"

With this reprimand, the snow-white flying sword suddenly turned into a phantom, killing the Tianmen Daoist who fled in a hurry.

"Imperial Sword Technique!Foundation Building Master!" His face changed drastically, and the people of Tianmen Dao were panicked like lost dogs!

Without hesitation, a mouthful of blood spat out on the gray flag in his hand by the Tianmen Dao man, and all kinds of terrible screams came out from it, which suddenly skyrocketed, and instantly wrapped it tightly.

According to the division of strength, the Tianmen Dao people are considered to be in the middle stage of soul cultivation, (equivalent to the middle stage of transformation), and those who can resist the sword must also have a strong horizontal cultivation in the foundation building period, plus the Tianmen Dao people are considered demon cultivators, and they were born to be restrained by immortal cultivators, so they naturally did not dare to resist Zhao Wuji.

This gray flag not only enveloped the Heavenly Mandate Dao people, but also spicy and spicy in it, and the flag rose and raised gray flames, swirling, and there were constantly miserable howls "Miserable!

"Brute, dare to privately refine such a forbidden evil weapon, damn it!"

The snow-white flying sword shook suddenly, transforming into thousands of sword lights, and suddenly shrouded down towards the gray flag, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the power was not fierce.

Everything is just in an instant!

"Puff Puff"

In an instant, a series of dull cracking brocade sounds came out, and there were all kinds of miserable howls, only to see that the gray flag had already collapsed, and the Tianmen Dao people were scratched all over their bodies with many blood marks, and they were extremely embarrassed!

The difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and Zhao Wouji in the foundation building period is even assisted by a flying sword, and the most proud ghost flag of the Tianmen Daoist has also been broken!

At this time, there were two more figures at the door of the main burial room, and they were Zao Wou-Ki and Cui Xiaopang.

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, the Tianmen Daoist opened his mouth and spit out nine dark blue funeral nails, killing the two of them like lightning, and at the same time, Spicy was also thrown by him with his shaking hand towards the flying sword commanded by Zhao Wouji.

"Old Zhao, save the spicy!"

Seeing this scene, Cui Xiaopang hurriedly shouted, for fear that the flying sword would also crush the spicy, and at the same time, his figure flickered to avoid the funeral door nail.

Unable to care about the people of Tianmen Dao, Zhao Wuji bent his fingers, the flying sword swirled, dragging her spicy body to make her fall to the ground smoothly.

"Peng!"

At the same time, the left arm of the Tianmen Daoist suddenly exploded, turning into a puff of blood mist, and his forbearance of pain instantly drew a talisman with his right hand, and all the blood mist gathered on his body, and a blood-colored hurricane was born, sweeping him and rushing towards the outside of the cave entrance!

In order to escape for their lives, the people of Tianmen Dao reluctantly discarded the spicy and spicy, and even the self-mutilating left arm of the strong man who broke his wrist, and the ruthless and decisive character of the demon cultivator was undoubtedly revealed.

In the blood-colored hurricane, the Tianmen Dao people breathed a sigh of relief, but they were in pain to death, this time, the loss was great!

Seeing that Spicy was saved by Zhao Wouji, Cui Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, but Spicy's condition was obviously very weird, he was anxious and angry, how could he let the Tianmen Dao people escape?

"Malegobi's! old miscellaneous hair, why do you want to escape?

With a burst of applause, the handsome guy's fat black wind technique, which had already been condensed, shook his hand and collided with the blood-colored hurricane!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Cui Xiaopang's dark power was extremely pure, and the black wind technique was also very good, and it counteracted the impact of the blood-colored hurricane with a loud bang, which suddenly made the Tianmen Daoist who was in it shake and secretly screamed that it was not good!

At this moment, the Tianmen Dao people were injured by Zhao Wuji's flying sword, and they were attacked by the Black Wind Technique, and the whole person was even worse. However, he knows his situation very well, there must not be the slightest pause, the most important thing is to run for his life in a race against time, if Zao Wou-Ki eases up, he will inevitably die!

"Poof!"

Regardless of the crisis that hurt the origin, the Tianmen Daoist spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, his yellow face turned pale, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his weakness was fully revealed.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud roar, the hands of the Heavenly Gate Daoist moved, and the mouthful of essence blood suddenly burned up, wrapping around his hands, and breaking the Black Wind Technique.

"Whew!"

Extremely embarrassed, the Tianmen Dao people rushed out, and the whole person's face was hideous and angry! Today he really lost a lot, and now the whole person is in deficit in essence and blood, the natal magic weapon, and the black crow have been destroyed, and his strength has fallen by at least more than half!

"Humph, old dog, you can't escape!"

Cui Xiaopang roared, and the gravity technique that had just been formed in his hand had already been thrown out, like an illusory black sphere, and suddenly fell on the body of the Tianmen Daoist!

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Caught off guard, the Tianmen Daoist was hit again, and the whole person was smashed to the ground by the gravity technique.

"Little brute, I'm going to kill you!" roared, and the Tianmen Daoist roared wildly.

The two best opportunities to escape were interrupted by Cui Xiaopang, and the people of Tianmen Dao couldn't wait to peel Cui Xiaopang and cramp!

"Poof!"

The roar of the Tianmen Daoist was still echoing, a touch of snow-white light flashed, the flying sword swept over, its head fell to the ground with a bang, and streams of blood gushed out to the broken neck, the scene was very bloody!

"Buzz"

As soon as the Tianmen Dao man died, the black leather bag he was carrying squirmed violently, as if something was about to rush out, but it was soon sealed by Zhao Wuji with his true yuan power, and he returned to calm again.

"Good boy! the means are very strong!" his eyes lit up, and Zao Wou-Ki admired.

"It's okay, it's okay" waved his hand, Cui Xiaopang looked like I wanted to keep a low profile.

Looking at the spicy lying on the ground in the distance, Cui Xiaopang hurriedly stepped forward to check, and at the same time, the ambushed kamikaze team also appeared to clean up the battlefield. Their mission was to find the best time to snipe, and the battle between the two sides was over.

The seven sharpshooter-level snipers led by the kamikaze stood in unison, looking at Cui Xiaopang's eyes with a touch of respect, they all witnessed the battle just now, although this little fat man is not as good as Zhao Lao, but he is also a fierce mess!

The kamikaze team often performs tasks with Skynet members, and naturally has seen spells, and it is rare to see such a strong spell as Cui Xiaopang, which shows that this guy is extraordinary.

Holding Spicy, feeling the cold and dead silence all over her body, Cui Xiaopang hurriedly shouted, "Spicy! charter wife, wake up, don't scare me"

No matter how Cui Xiaopang shouted, Spicy never responded, and the vitality in her body was simply cut off, and her heartbeat and pulse were weak as if she was going to stop at the next moment!

"Old Zhao, save her!" was anxious, Cui Xiaopang asked for help.

Nodding, Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly began to check

After a while, Zao Wou-ki's brows twisted into a ball, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a fragrant pill and stuffed it into his spicy mouth, and then said helplessly, "It's terrible! It's a mess!"

Hearing this, Cui Xiaopang's heart sank, and a kind of uneasiness haunted his heart.

"Old Zhao, how is it? how is she?" asked Cui Xiaopang, who was short of breath.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wuji sighed and said, "I feel her body with true yuan power, it's too bad, all kinds of evil forces are full, there are Tianmen Dao people, there is blood power, and there is also a pure yin ghost aura, which is intertwined with each other, and her vitality is hey little fat, I have already given him Jingyuan Pill, but this is just a drop in the bucket, it would be good to be able to hang her life for half an hour."

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, Cui Xiaopang's whole body was shocked, like being struck by lightning!

finally rescued Spicy, Cui Xiaopang is the most unwilling and least wants to hear, this is the result!

Zao Wou-Ki looked apologetic, but Cui Xiaopang was stunned and couldn't accept this fact!

Holding the cold spicy all over her body, looking at her pale face, Cui Xiaopang felt that her heart was so painful!

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