"Demon Sword Sacred Heart!"

Although the distance was far away and the time was short, all the details of Fang Cai, including seeing that Fang Cai had pierced the eyebrows of King Taishan with a sword but did not directly take the opportunity to kill the other party, all fell into the eyes of the powerful monks on this side of the Nineteen Continents.

Xuanyue Immortal Ji also knew the origin of this sword in Yashan, and couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

This sigh fell into the ears of the rest, and it stirred up different emotions.

Hengxu Zhenren did not speak.

The Fudao mountain people did not speak.

There are many powerful people on their side, and even now they have no intention of making a move. The power of the great powers is very terrifying, if they pour out of the nest, the strength of the other party has not been completely lost, at this moment, it is only outside the ghost gate, and has not yet penetrated into the depths of the seventy-two cities of the extreme region.

They are all old foxes who have lived for thousands of years, and no one is stupider than anyone else.

Therefore, even if there was only one Yan Jun on the Extreme Domain side at the beginning, and now there are three Yan Jun, they are just watching the fire from the other side.

If this Yashan Senior Sister can be called the "Demon Sword Sacred Heart" when she sees sorrow, then Qu Zhengfeng, who is holding the Zhongzheng Peaceful Yashan Sword and kills on a large scale, may be afraid that it is the "Holy Sword Demon Heart".

He was a bystander at first, but he didn't do anything.

When the two Yan monarchs, the King of the Guanguan and the King of the City, exhausted their means, and faintly suppressed Fu Chaosheng, who seemed to be "only" returning to the void at the moment, he laughed and joined the battle array!

One person, one demon, one Kunpeng!

The battle is the king of the official and the king of the city, the second Yan Jun!

I don't know if the two sides have scruples about each other, or for some other reason, both sides actually showed a bit of restraint in fighting, although the means were frequent and dazzling, but they always gave people a feeling that this was not their strength at all.

Until the sorrow suddenly arises!

With the almost broken and seriously injured body, he raised that terrifying sword, penetrated the eyebrows of King Taishan, and covered the battlefield with a rain of swords—

The flowers are all over the ground, and the snow is cool all over the sky!

The battle between the Polar Domain and the Nineteen Continents has turned into a contest between formations and formations, but the foundation of the Extreme Domain is not deep enough, how can it be compared with the Nineteen Continents monks who have prepared for this battle?

King Taishan has only two days since he found out the formation and trained everyone to use it.

Neither can it train enough manpower, nor can it exhaust every detail of the formation to exert its original power.

Therefore, although the formation on this side of the Polar Domain is exquisite, and even reveals a unique wisdom left by a wise man hundreds of years ago, it is still too far from the profound accumulation of the Nineteen Continents and the dispatch of Xie Buchen.

At first, they were able to resist, but they were defeated after a while.

The originally regular ghost soldier formation suddenly dispersed, and it was no longer able to gather powerful combat power. So the monks who played the vanguard in the Nineteen Continents took the opportunity to rush forward and wedged into the opponent's formation like a sharp knife, completely tearing the opponent into a plate of loose sand!

The tide is over!

King Taishan is in danger!

The king of the city, Jiang Ling, was only crowned Yan Jun after the eleventh Jiazi war, and he was originally a ghost who drowned, and after his talent was extremely cultivated, he had to enter Bafang City and have everything he has now.

There was always a kind of careless confusion on her face.

Between the raised hands, the light yarn dances.

The two eyebrows were already furrowed, and after Qu Zhengfeng joined the battle array, Jiang Ling only felt that the pressure increased sharply, and he even felt a strange trick-

The other party didn't do their best at all!

It's just that I don't want to do my best right now for a certain purpose, and I don't want to be cruel to them right now!

This is absolutely not normal!

Jiang Ling's mind is delicate and sensitive, and he is not warlike, but this time the situation is special, and he came temporarily on the order of King Qin Guang, and he did not dare to slack off.

But for now......

"Let's withdraw!"

Her clear voice rarely revealed a dignified decisiveness.

But the king of servants is not willing to leave at all!

At the moment when King Taishan was covered by the rain of thousands of swords and fell to his knees, his heart was already furious, and his face showed a kind of irritability mixed with anger!

"I don't!"

The immature face of the teenager is full of stubbornness!

The snow-white cat lay in his neck socket, letting out a small cry of fright, and the big demon in front of him, dressed in an old and miserable green robe, had reached out to his eyebrows!

The surging demonic power is condensed at the fingertips!

The king knew that he should avoid it, and he should follow the advice of the king of the city, protect himself, and retreat!

But how can it?

If he leaves, King Taishan has only one way to die!

In the Extreme Domain Yan Palace, in the Bafang City, the eight Yan monarchs, although they have their own thoughts, there are many people he doesn't like, except for King Taishan!

It was impossible for him to leave just like that!

At the moment of life and death, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the big cat-like eyes of the king of the officials, and he actually poked into his chest with five fingers into claws!

"Poof!"

There is no blood splattered, only scattered soul power.

Half of the crimson heart had been forcibly pulled out of his chest by him! It changed sharply, twisted, and suddenly turned into a blood-red troll, rushing towards Fu Chaosheng and Qu Zhengfeng!

At the same time, his originally brilliant complexion quickly turned to ashes!

The figure was like lightning, and he was out of the battle in an instant!

It turned out to be like a ghost and went in the direction of sorrow!

How could the king of the city expect that he would suddenly use such a trick to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage eight hundred? For a moment, he was mixed with fear and puzzlement, and shouted: "Official!"

The king didn't hear it.

Traverse this endless rain of swords!

The palm that had not yet retreated from the green had already grabbed the shoulder of King Taishan, who was kneeling on the ground, in the midst of the lightning and stone fire, and took the person away directly!

Come fast, go faster, and don't stop in between!

Even, there was no half-point obstacle.

Standing in front of King Taishan, he didn't react at all, and let him take people away! When King Guanguan succeeded in saving people, he was inevitably surprised, and at the same time, a strong soul power was injected into King Taishan's body to relieve the other party's serious injury......

Why don't you stop?

Such doubts crossed the heart of the king of the officials.

And the King of Taishan, who was rescued by him, did not lose his vitality, and he was also looking at the female cultivator with difficulty in the rapid march at this moment......

Perhaps, only after experiencing this sword can he clearly understand the myriad shapes and endless sorrows hidden in this eye, right?

At this moment, a smile hung on his lips.

In a trance, it seems to have a slight realization.

But it doesn't seem to understand anything......

The unexpected turn and choice of the Servant King was beyond everyone's expectations, and his success made all the monks of the Nineteen Continents stunned!

No one knows why he didn't do it.

No one could clearly understand her mood at the moment.

When the official king desperately forced Qu Zhengfeng and Fu Chaosheng to retreat, the monster that half of his heart turned into had no hands, no feet, no eyes and no nose, and only a big red mouth, and swallowed it straight towards the two of them!

Qu Zhengfeng wanted to slash it with a sword, but Fu Chaosheng's movements were faster!

This half of the heart, in his opinion, is completely vain. Only the moment he blocked them showed great power, but now he couldn't feel half of the demonic energy, he didn't even withdraw his outstretched hand, he grabbed this demon and sent it to his mouth!

Eat monsters raw!

"Woo!"

A strange cry of despair!

The terrifying demon power destroyed its complete demon form in an instant, and it turned into half a bloody heart again between Fu Chaosheng's pale five fingers!

He vaguely felt a little strange, how could a Extreme Domain Yama like the King of the Officials be a ghost, how could he take out such a bloody, warm half of his heart from his chest?

It's just that he moves far faster than he moves!

When he realized that this doubt arose in his heart, he swallowed this half of his heart into his stomach, and then felt that it had disappeared completely, and he could not find any trace, as if it had never appeared.

But at the moment when he ate this half of his heart, the king of the officials, who had already fled to the city of death, was like being hit hard, and a mouthful of black blood had already spurted out during the rapid journey!

Looking back at this moment-

There was so much anger and despair in my eyes!

With hatred, he only opened his mouth violently in the direction of the ghost gate, and there were seventeen spiritual light phantoms, falling into the void like stars falling!

In the blink of an eye, seventeen figures of different shapes and faces appeared!

But the strange thing is that almost every figure is wearing robes that look very similar to the monks of the Nineteen Continents, or rather, very similar to the monks of the Cliff Mountains, holding long swords, either awe-inspiring or elegant, without the slightest trace of the treacherous and ferocious aura that the Extreme Domain ghost cultivators should have!

Fu Chaosheng swallowed half of his heart, he didn't feel any changes, let alone half of the discomfort, although there was a little strange in his heart, but in the middle of the war, he saw the king of the official and the king of the city fleeing from under his nose, and he wanted to catch up without thinking about it.

The seventeen people in front of him are just ordinary roadblockers.

With a wave of his hand, he wanted to scatter "them" into powder, but when he raised his eyes, he felt that these seventeen people were somewhat familiar with the subtleties of their faces and expressions, and they were actually similar to Zhong Lanling who he met in the Ding Battle.

At this time, there was a half-minute hesitation.

With a flicker of his eyes, he found that Qu Zhengfeng, who was originally not weaker than him, stiffened his body at this moment and completely stopped all his movements!

So he subconsciously looked at the sorrow.

I only saw the figure that was also fixed like Qu Zhengfeng, and the sorrow and anger that suddenly rose in my eyes!

Since the Polar Domain Ding Zheng met Zhong Lanling, what she was most afraid of finally happened......