Tranquility in the sky!

An erected black slit appeared out of thin air, slowly cracking, and a purple figure with a hazy purple light paced out of it, standing in the air. As soon as he appeared www.biquge.info the spirits around him suddenly rioted, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a hidden thunder arc rolling in the clouds. Purple-black vortices converged around the phantom's body, spitting out purple arcs.

Dongjing Lingshu Hall!

The flower of Mao who closed his eyes and practiced opened his eyes suddenly, his face turned cold, he swept out of the door with a knife, turned his feet and jumped on the ridge of the house, and then jumped into the sky, stepped on the void, and confronted the hazy purple shadow!

The superior is empty?!

Uno Hana was shocked. Judging from its momentum, it is far from being comparable to the Intermediate Great Void, but it does exude the spiritual pressure of the Void, and it is undoubtedly Void. Above the middle level of the great void, there is no doubt that the ruler of the virtual circle is like the superior of the great void......

The superior Great Void will appear in Dongjing Lingshui for no reason?

It's okay to say that a superior big void is good, but if there is still a hidden person...... Absolutely terrible!

Twelve figures rose from the ground, standing in rows behind Mao Zhihua, it was the twelve genius disciples of Yuan Heshui, each of them had not weak strength and great potential, each of them opened the beginning of the solution, marching towards the swastika solution, but when they saw the hazy phantom, they instinctively gave birth to a trace of fear in their hearts......

"You stand down, retreat immediately!" U Zhihua's face was cold, and the voice of the categorical command was pressed into a line and reached everyone's ears. How could the twelve not understand? They got in. They won't be of much help at all in a battle of this level, but will become a great burden to Captain Unohana. But now in this confrontation situation, if they make a slight move, the other party may attack them together, and for a while, they are in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"I'll cover, withdraw!" Mao Zhihua naturally sensed this, and at the same time as transmitting the sound, his body leaned forward, rushing towards the hazy purple phantom that surrounded the small vortex, and his right hand drew his sword out of the sheath, and a round of crescent moon flashed with a cold light.

The purple phantom's lips moved slightly, and a purple void with a thunder arc shot out from the purple thunder vortex around him, passing by the flower of Mao.

U no Hana's pupils suddenly shrank, and she roared loudly, "Retreat!"

The void flash struck the silver-haired girl behind Unohana at a terrifying speed, and the void flash pierced through her heart, without a trace of blood.

Everyone looked at the silver-haired girl with an empty heart, her face was full of confusion and some confusion, but her eyes gradually turned into gray death.

"Sister—" Silver Candle hissed.

"Silver...... Snow!" Red Lotus froze, her eyes glazed over.

That person was none other than Yin Xue, who was ranked fifth, and he was also Yuanhe's most reassuring apprentice.

The silver candle rushed to the silver snow falling from the sky like crazy, hugged it in mid-air, tears fell down in big drops, her hand trembled and touched her cheek, and the trembling voice sounded:

"Sister...... Wake up, teacher, yes, the teacher must have a way" Silver Candle muttered, "Sister, hold ......"

If the silver snow is ignored, the eyes are drooping, and it is the death of the dead.

"Ah————h

The red lotus almost crushed her silver teeth under the sudden tearing pain, and her face was extremely pale, but in the first time, she pulled out the silver candle waist slashing knife in her left hand, and cut off the right arm that was under the sword by herself, and the blood fountain gushed out, and the silver candle was stunned.

"Retreat!"

Only then did the silver candle realize that there was not just one virtual flash that had struck just now, but three. Two familiar companions were killed and slowly fell from the sky, and Red Lotus lost his arm and saved his life.

"Let's go—" Red Lotus grabbed his sleeve with her left hand and roared angrily, "If you want revenge, live first!"

……

Mao Zhihua's heart was cold, and there were seven void flashes before and after, except for the one that abolished the right arm of the red lotus, six void flashes, which directly caused death.

Six geniuses, just like this, stay here forever.

If the battlefield is quiet, what will happen to the sacrifice......

The hazy phantom smiled slightly, raised the palm of his hand, and a colorless jade bead floated, the jade bead was thrown into the air by his hand, and the invisible light was vertical and horizontal, dividing the space around the two, forming an independent space body, enclosing the flower of the mao, and the hazy phantom floated above the other end of the independent space, turning around to penetrate the invisible boundary wall, but hearing a cold murmur behind him:

Swastika - solution -

The phantom slowly turned around, and saw that the hair of the flower was hanging down, covering her eyes. The body is in a cross shape and spreads his hands, and the slashing knife in his hand has become a straight blade, stained with blood.

It's all over!

……

The sky is gray, the sky is overwhelmed, and the clouds are rolling in thunder arcs.

A royal blue lonely boat drifted across the ocean, and two men in blue sacrificial clothes disembarked from the boat, looking up at Dongjing Lingshui on the high cliff, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"Death's hand is long enough!" said the Seven Priests in a cold voice.

"Just tidy it up a little!" The fifth priest said calmly, his fingers pulled, and a huge sea pillar gushed out from the sea behind him and turned into a bite shape, opened its huge mouth, and sprayed a huge column of water towards the East Jing Linglian, directly breaking through the Dongjing Lingshui wall, passing through most of the area before stopping, and many Grim Reaperswere directly submerged by the water.

"Why hasn't anyone come out?" The Seven Priests pulled out the ice-blue halberd from their backs, and the halberd was sharpened, and the sea behind him turned up a stormy wave, the waves were as high as a hundred zhang, higher than the place where Dong Jingling was located, and the god of death in countless rivers looked up at the overwhelming waves, and fled or waited for death in despair.

The huge waves engulfed the entire Dong Jing Linglu, and those who wanted to fly out of the Dong Jing Ling were swallowed by the waves overhead, and most of the Grim Reapers' were buried in the waves, crushed by thousands of acres of seawater, and only a few Grim Reapers' escaped.

"The smell of blood?" the five priests raised their eyebrows slightly, it stands to reason that the god of death who has been obliterated by the waves should not have the smell of blood, although it is very light, there is only a trace left, and the source of the smell of blood. The five priests looked up at the sky, black clouds pressed the realm, and the clouds were rolling in thunder arcs.

"What?" asked the Seventh Priest as he pulled the halberd out of the ground.

"Someone came to 'clean' in advance, before we came!" the fifth priest's eyes were slightly cold, "I shouldn't have gone far, catch up and have a look." ”

"Okay!" the Seven Priests sneered, because he hadn't played with the Grim Reaper before, it was not worth it to go back like this.

If you can clear the field before they come, you won't be weak.

Two blue shadows streaked across the sky, and they didn't find the battlefield on the sky, a battle that never stopped!