Under the guidance of the artistic conception of killing, the colorful holy lake was led out of dozens of streams of water, forming a ten-meter-sized feather shape, interweaving horizontally, and then, the black eagle king's hands shook, and dozens of water feathers rushed towards the group of turquoise pythons, and also monopolized the largest and most fierce python. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Poof... Poof... Poof... Poof... Poof...

How fierce is the artistic conception of killing, it is the branch of the four supreme artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of destruction, and the other giant pythons have been injured to a greater or lesser extent, among which there are two or three giant pythons, which have been torn apart, even if it is a giant python that is about to turn into a dragon, there are many more scars on its body, and the blood is constantly flowing out, staining a large area of colorful holy lake.

"The magic knife pierces through the clouds. 〞

The Ghost King also made a move, only to see him turn into a knife in his artistic conception, slashing with both palms, and two huge magic knives shot out, heading towards the place where the dragon python had just been injured by the Black Eagle King, impartially, and the two magic knives slashed directly into the wound.

Burst...

The blood is like a waterfall, directly sprayed in all directions, how big the snake of the dragon python is, it was cut off by a third by the two kings, so that this dragon python was hit like never before, and it was about to fall here, the dragon python hurriedly escaped into the bottom of the lake, and the other pythons also followed the dragon python into the bottom of the lake.

"It's so bad, the king of the earth's king-level combat power is terrifying, even if he loses his spiritual power, his combat power is still extraordinary. Noticing the joint hand of the two earth king-level kings, everyone couldn't help but sigh that the Spirit King Realm martial artists who possessed the power of the earth king-level were really strong.

Without the attack of the turquoise python swarm, everyone's hearts were still heavy, and without the support of the spirit, even if this colorful holy lake was not too big, after spending five days, it still hadn't reached the end, as if it was far away.

At the end of the holy lake, on a piece of land, there are many buildings full of barbarian barrenness, and at the edge of the lake, there is a young man in white fur, squatting there, touching the green python.

"There are visitors from outside, and they're coming here. 〞

"There are probably more than twenty people, and you have devoured a few names, and two of them are very harmful, and they almost killed your king, well... 〞

The young man in white fur stood up, waved his hand, let the python escape to the bottom of the lake, looked at the other side of the colorful holy lake, and said, "With my blue water saint, this time will definitely not let any of the outsiders escape, and all of them will die." 〞

As one of the saints of the Bishui Holy Clan, his strength is enough to rank in the top five among his holy sons, and the Bixin Holy Son who left with the visitors that year is his own brother, although the strength is not as strong as his Bishui Holy Son, but the endowment of his willpower is the strongest among the holy sons of the clan, and the relationship between their brothers is very good, and the Holy Son of Bixin is also married to the holy daughters of other holy clans, but unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened, which made the clan angry.

"According to what the Blue Water Python said, these two more harmful martial artists should be the Spirit King Realm martial artists that the outsiders say, so I'll take the two elders with me. After making up his mind, the Holy Son of Bishui turned around and walked towards a taller and more magnificent building.

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After two days, the people finally saw the land, with mountains and rivers, and it was really the same as on the ground, as if it made people think that they were back on the ground, and from time to time they looked at the sky, it was still dim, and they knew that they were still in the ground, and during these two days, everyone did not encounter any danger, and the turquoise python did not appear.

Not long after, the boat docked, and the remaining twenty or so people jumped off the boat one after another.

"What is this place? 〞

"What else can you expect, isn't that what the underworld is. 〞

After walking through a place that looked like a sandy beach, there was another mountain forest in everyone, and I couldn't help but feel nervous, for fear of encountering some barbarian beasts again, and when I walked into the mountain forest, I found that it seemed that I had gone through many battles, the ground was scarred, and the trees had collapsed a lot.

However, even if everyone was so cautious, there was still an accident, and suddenly they heard the sound of an explosion in the third or fourth record, and the three Spirit Sect Realm martial artists had no time to react at all, and they were directly bled by the seven holes of the sword, and almost no part of their bodies was intact, and they were blown away, and they were killed on the spot.

"Be careful, there are traps. Yi Wu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said in a low voice.

Zhuo Shiyan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she replied in a low voice: "Judging from the wave of the explosion, it is actually a trap set with the power of will, which is quite secret, I didn't expect that the warriors of this underground world would develop the power of will to such an extent, and I really can't believe it without personal experience." 〞

Wu Wushuang said again: "I just left the wolves and came to the tiger's mouth again, so far, there is only one battle. 〞

At this moment, Yi Wushuang's mood is not very good, and it will not be too comfortable for anyone to be hunted as a prey, so in order to survive, there is only non-stop fighting, and if you want to talk peacefully, basically, the possibility of this can be said to be very small.

Not far from this mountain forest, on a hillside, a group of people were standing on a high place, looking down on the crowd, led by a young man in white fur, with a delicate tattoo on his chest, and beside him stood two old white-haired men with tattoos on their faces and bodies.

The young man with white fur opened his mouth to speak the language of the outsider, and said, "Outsider, you... They all have to... Die. 〞

The Black Eagle King smiled coldly, "Hahaha, it's been so many days, I didn't expect them to speak our language, I think there must have been other people here before us." 〞

Chun Yu Wu nodded and said, "This underground world also looks quite historical, so it is normal to have communicated with the underground surface. 〞

And this young man with white fur is the Holy Son of Bishui, his cold gaze swept over everyone, and finally stayed on the body of the Ghost King, the King of Chun Yuwu, and the Black Eagle King, and finally looked at the Holy Son of Bishui, who was shuanghuang and refined the power of will, in the depths of his heart, there was an intuition that the young swordsman in the dark purple robe in front of him did not seem to be a simple character, but he immediately sneered, only to feel that he was thinking too much, and then, when he saw Zhuo Shiyan, his breathing began to be rapid.

"Two elders, I want that woman, wait and don't kill him. As soon as the Holy Son of Bishui saw Zhuo Shiyan, his eyes couldn't be taken off anymore, and he said to the two old men beside him.

"Hahaha, the vision of the Holy Son is really good, this woman's temperament is different from ordinary women, and even most of the holy women in my clan are not as good as this woman. One of the old men laughed.

"Well, that's true, or we'll take this girl back and be the holy daughter of my people. The old man on the side was relatively calm, but he also felt that the vision of the blue water saint was very good.

The holy son of Bishui looked at Zhuo Shiyan's gaze, full of desire and possession, and then, with a glimmer of killing machine in his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "All of them were killed for me, and only that woman was left today." 〞

Although Yi Wushuang and the others didn't know what the Holy Son of Bishui had said, they also knew from his eyes and actions that this battle was inevitable.

From the time they fell into the underworld to the present, they have always treated us as prey. 〞

"That's right, I really think that we are so deceitful, and we also come to oppose the guest and kill them. 〞

There is no need for words to stimulate, everyone, including the king, does not like the feeling of being treated as a prey, everyone has a murderous flow in their hearts, this is a war, either the enemy is killed or I die...

To be continued....