In mid-air floated a woman with a child's face, and it was she who was wounded. The cruelty of that sword actually cut off one of her arms. At this time, the severed arm was covered by her, but the blood couldn't stop flowing down her fingers.

The Wild Shadow Girl Tie had a blue face, and smiled very fakely, but her words were sharp: "Mu Dinghua!

Mu Dinghua didn't want to talk to her at all, and the second sword was even more powerful, and he went straight to the point. This sword and shadow girl can't dodge it at all, but if she resists hard, she doesn't have the ability, and it seems that she can only suffer death now. She struggled to get her hand back, but the sword had already unloaded one of her arms, and the force of the other hand was too small. Mu Dinghua's heart was determined to win, but he knew that the Wild Shadow Girl roared, and a breath struck, and there was no Wild Shadow Girl in front of him.

He snorted coldly, his face cold as frost. Feeling the change in Mu Dinghua's breath, the Thunder Tiger that had been squatting under his feet stood up, looked at the sudden darkness in front of him and roared.

There was silence in the darkness, and there was not a single demonic aura at all. Mu Dinghua continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, and after a while, there was a roar in front of him. He paused, listening to the groans of pain mixed with the roars in front of him, as if there was too much pain in those cacophonies.

Mu Dinghua's heart trembled, although there was nothing on his face, but the thunder tiger had been almost inseparable from him since he was a child, except for sleeping, and at this time he was sensitive to his changes, stomping his feet uneasily, and digging in the soil from time to time with his huge claws.

The voice in front of him didn't know to others, but he understood it. It was a nightmare, a nightmare of despair and pain, a nightmare that only he knew about since he was a child. The dream was full of fire, and the raging fire was not an ordinary fire, but a heavenly fire that was induced by the spirit clan with spells that was difficult to extinguish, and was specially used to burn the poisonous barrier qi of the void realm. But at this time, this place was burned red by the heavenly fire, and the fire was so large that it burned into a terrible scene like purgatory, and this scene was uncontrollable. In the midst of the flames, some people howled bitterly, some people struggled to the death, and the few remaining soldiers from both sides fought against each other against the burning flames.

Mu Yuancheng held a sword in his hand, and he was nailed to a black-clothed man under him, the black-clothed man who was nailed under the sword was tall, and his black-colored clothes were as if they were wet with water, and he couldn't tell that he was covered with blood. There was a person kneeling on the ground not far from Mu Yuancheng, who was Mu Dinghua's mother. Her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were still blistering with blood, and the child-faced demon girl Wild Shadow Girl pierced her heart with one hand behind Shu Cheng.

The man in black who was fixed on the ground by the sword smiled "hehe", and he could hear that he was laughing hard, and he was on the verge of death, but he still smiled and said, "With you...... Die with me...... It's really worth it...... cough cough cough ...... Cough...... Hahahahaha...... Hahaha...... "Only then did I see that Mu Yuancheng's abdomen was bright red, and a large area of blood was still bubbling out, dyeing his white clothes into a large area of red.

Mu Dinghua's pupils shrank, and when he saw that Mu Yuancheng finally stopped, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his indistinct voice was extremely firm: "Although I, my spirit clan has casualties...... But your nothingness is great, and the great death is gone, and you ...... The Demon King died with me today, and I think it's worth it. Another mouthful of blood, the anger in Mu Yuancheng's eyes gradually disappeared, and he couldn't say a word anymore, just turned his eyes slightly, looked in the direction where Shu Cheng was, and then stood in place holding a sword and nailed the body of the person pressing under his feet.

And the original culprit who pierced Mu Yuancheng's chest through his abdomen was lying not far away at the moment, his chest was still rising and falling, and he was not dead. The black qi enveloped the man's face and he couldn't see his appearance, but he didn't die, which made it even more difficult for Mu Dinghua to calm down. And the demon king that Mu Yuancheng thought was dead, actually coughed on the ground at this time, which was extremely low, but it proved that this person was not dead. That cough made Mu Dinghua's hand in his sleeve clench, and the white tiger clung to it, trying to protect his master.

The man nailed to the ground moved, sat up slowly along the spirit sword that fixed him, pushed Mu Yuancheng's body away and then moved out the sharp sword that was drawn out and inserted into his chest, the man on the ground with black smoke on his face also stood up, and the Wild Shadow Girl not far away also pumped her hand, stepped over Shu Cheng's corpse that fell in response, and walked towards Mu Dinghua together.

The white tiger lowered his body to block in front of Mu Dinghua, and let out a menacing low roar from his mouth. Mu Dinghua moved, but he pulled the white tiger back, and said lightly: "Xue Hao, don't go over." ”

The three of them were still approaching, and Mu Dinghua said to the white tiger: "This is the first time you have seen it, but this is all an illusion. The truth ...... "There was a sudden attack on the back, which was embedded in Mu Dinghua's back, the white tiger roared, bared his teeth, and when he turned around, a sword in Mu Dinghua's hand had been slashed backwards, although the spiritual power was suppressed, but this sword used full force, and the power was very amazing.

A man's terrible cry came from behind him, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared, but a person with a layer of black smoke on his face and couldn't see his facial features appeared out of thin air behind him, lying on the ground, his chest kept rising and falling, but he was completely powerless.

Mu Dinghua used his hand on the back of his shoulder to restrain the toxin that quickly spread to his body, wiped off a trace of bright red from the corner of his mouth, he stood in front of the man with his sword forward, and said: "I heard the illusion and half-truth, I knit it well, and I have scared myself for so many years, today, let it end." After finishing speaking, the spirit sword in his hand had passed through the chest of the man on the ground, and as Mu Dinghua lifted the spirit sword, the body of the man sleeping on the ground was also brought up by the sword.

Looking at the blood-soaked clothes on the chest of the man on the ground, it seemed that a flower was blooming, and with the rapid breathing of the misty man, he threw his sword up, and a sword turned into ten thousand swords, and he didn't know what the expression of the man behind the black smoke was, but he could only watch the ten thousand swords hanging above pierce his heart and split him into thousands of pieces of minced meat.

As soon as this realm was broken, seeing a person running in the distance, Mu Dinghua squinted, feeling that the poison he had suppressed was slowly seeping through his body. The person who ran over was Xin Ziling, she ran very fast, her face was slightly red, and she looked in a hurry.

Should have seen him, Xin Ziling ran more eagerly, came to him and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Mu Dinghua was stunned for a moment, smiled lightly, and said, "It's okay, you ran out?"

Xin Ziling put his arms on his hands and said, "Yes, yes, it's really okay?"

Mu Dinghua was about to shake his head, but saw Xin Ziling hurriedly said: "Forget it, what's the use of telling you this, hurry up, eat this." With that, he took out a small bottle and handed it to him.

Mu Dinghua looked at the bottle in his hand, then looked at Xin Ziling in front of him, and said with a smile: "What is this?"

"It's medicine," she said, taking the bottle and opening it, "Look, this." The second half of the words were completely hidden in the throat of the uh, and the eyes were full of panic.

"Do you want to smell it for me?" Mu Dinghua's hand increased a little: "You know, I am very grateful to you for taking my place on the body of the person in the illusion mirror, you really make me admire it so personally, but you should also know that this is only what I wish in my heart, but what I wish is...... Fake. After speaking, the strength of his hand increased again, and the person who was fixed in his hand with mana had to suffer this force for life, and he was unable to break free and couldn't make a sound, but he couldn't die. Mu Dinghua raised his hand, his hand was extremely fast, like a knife through the opponent's chest, and when he pulled his hand out, the blood hole dug by him was like a small fountain bubbling warm blood outward, and the other party's eyes were dilated and turned into their original appearance in an instant.

He put down the dead Shadow Girl in his hand, and listened to the voices of the awakened Spirit Clan around him for a moment before he raised his eyes to look left and right, and saw that Qingmutian's face was covered with blood, his face was purple, and his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know if he saw something or was poisoned, and there were less than a hundred people left. The white tiger roared, the thunder patterns on his body flashed with electric light, Mu Dinghua realized that something was approaching, and said in a low voice: "Xue Hao, is it an aphid cricket, go ahead." ”

The white tiger listened to his words and jumped into the air, the thunder patterns on his fur flashed bright electricity and slashed around, and the place where it was split was instantly scorched black, and the wet land was bubbling with "zizi" white gas.

Nearly a thousand people came in, but now there are only a hundred people left, originally made up their minds as long as they protect themselves, but they didn't have the heart to take the initiative in these two levels, but they lost their lives because of the desire or fear in their hearts, which made people feel more fearful. Someone asked, "Why hasn't Lord Chizun caught up yet?"

Someone chimed in: "Yes, but it's just outside the void, but it's not that it hasn't arrived after being pressed, why don't you come in?"

The rest of the Spirit Clansmen were unstable, and they also began to shout: "Don't you encounter something more tricky on the side of the Red Venerable Lord, right? Don't something happen to the army after the suppression, right? It's much more terrifying here than the first time, why don't we wait for all the people to come in together?"

There were also some injured or poisoned people who wailed while giving themselves the elixir they had brought with them, Mu Dinghua and some uninjured people together with Qingmu checked the poisoned people, determined the situation of the injured and frowned, the situation was really terrible.

Qing Mutian stroked his forehead with one hand, and said calmly: "Don't say it! This void realm is embedded under the deep valley of this poor mountain and bad water, and how can you go except for this road? There is poisonous gas everywhere, so thick that it can't be dissolved, only this road is lighter, and the situation can only be like this." ”

Someone whispered: "That's not what it means, it's just that Lord Chizun hasn't brought people here yet, and we can't continue to go down." ”

Qing Mutian couldn't scold the people of other races, so he had to tell his subordinates: "There are many strong people who have come to the front, how did they die, did they die at the hands of the enemy or at their own hands? If the army all came in, more people would die, why didn't we wait for them in the blood pool, it was because we all knew the division of this battle, and more people had to stay on the battlefield to fight with the enemy!"

Mu Dinghua patted the white tiger who returned to his side and said softly, "Thank you." Then he raised his head and said: "Xue Hao has cleaned up this place, you can take a rest here, which patriarch can send a message to Chizun to ask about the situation." ”

Someone immediately sent a message to Chi Tianhan, and the other side immediately replied, only to see the patriarch let out a long breath and said, "I'm coming." ”

Qing Mutian nodded: "Very good! We haven't seen the next one, it's a new monster, don't go if you're injured here." ”

Hearing this, some people in the crowd seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and some people snorted bitterly while proposing to follow no matter what, and swear not to look back if they don't kill the monsters in the Void Realm. Although the casualties were very large, no one really flinched, and some people began to scold the void of nothingness, and in the end, almost everyone began to curse.

After finishing speaking, Qing Mutian ignored everyone, and took advantage of the moment of waiting for others to walk to the side and sit down in a daze, his eyes were fluttering, and he didn't even deal with the injuries on his body. Mu Dinghua retracted the gaze placed on him, took a breath, and pressed down the poison that was expanding faster again, and glanced at the poisoned people, and saw that several people seemed to be a little exhausted, and their bodies were unstable and fell crookedly.