The legal net became heavier and heavier under the pressure of the heavenly soldiers, and the seals were set up at the entrances of each passage, and the several huge black trench coats on the edges were no longer able to move, shaped like dead fish, and they were in danger.

Twisting a thrilling idea, he raised his hand, and the wind rose from his palm, looking at the demon, waiting for him to respond.

"You and I have to cooperate again today. The heavenly soldiers on the top chanted spells, becoming more and more urgent, and the magic nets under the pressure under him kept superimposing several times the weight, continuing to strangle, the demon stretched out his hand, and thunder rose from his palm.

The two wanted to borrow the cultivation body of the natural elements to create a breaking point to solve the siege, and they worked together to integrate the attribute sphere under the pressure of Qianjun, and a spell cover was pressed, and the wind and thunder sphere was trembling, the energy was decreasing, and it suddenly collapsed, and the two trembled.

Looking up, a woman dressed in purple yarn and half of her delicate body buried under the mask carried the guqin to levitate in the air, despised her body, and once plucked the strings, solving the mysterious power of the two people's attributes

Daxia Yinan, the wandering aunt, this person who once chased the princes' martial arts conference together, slaughtered half of his family, defected to Kunlun Mountain to build Sunset City, and has not seen him for many years.

The demon was angry, and the thunder was angry.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are a handful of rare people who can cultivate a musical instrument and turn the music into a Taoist technique to defeat the enemy, especially the most important point, the power of the strings is the only nemesis that can balance the natural elements except for the part that bears the blood sacrifice of the ancestors and the ancient king's elephant.

The appearance of Daxia Yi Nan was by no means groundless, forcing the two to a dead end.

The iron sword was blunt in an arc, and the wanderers and demons were trembling and gritting their teeth.

"Listen...", the hoarse voice was held in a hurry, and when he opened his eyes, he clung to it, eager to wander.

"I may have died so far, this one-eyed pupil technique is only afraid that it will take my life, if my son comes out of the Lingyin Pavilion, please take more care of it!"

With all his strength, the demon had already fallen down, holding up this last gap alone, just enough for the pupil and his own freedom, and he had no strength at all, even if he opened his eyes to respond to him and chewed through the gum blood.

The pupil power swept everyone, and they all hung the misty branches around their waists, basically defending the pupil technique, as long as the caster did not use the terrifying pupil power realm...

"Then, what I owe to the Northern Wilderness, I will use my life to compensate for it today!" snickered on his lips, remembering a woman and a child who was far away from thousands of mountains and rivers;

'Dawn, Zhongtian, Xingzhuo, Moon Wound, Sun Devour, Extinction...'

Every time he recited a layer of pupil realm, a layer of aura was added to his body, and a single pupil could no longer bear the upper limit, and he was wailing.

The French Open finally broke the iron sword, buckled the entire body waist next to his shoulders, and covered the pupil force to fight for the last time...

"Absolutely alive!" said Lonely.

The whole scene fell into stagnation, all objects were vacant, and the chattering heavenly soldiers and gods, the Great Xia Yinan who stroked the qin.

The Pupil Forcer almost stretched out his pupil eyes, looking at the curse heavenly soldiers with blood red, igniting the paper and devouring it one by one, using his life force to wipe half of the circle of people off the continent, leaving no ashes behind.

"Enough, you're going to die!" came a wandering call in his ears, and he froze in front of him, stiff.

"Take care of my son!" tears and blood trickled down his eyes, and there was no hope of life.

"No need, you go tell him yourself, close your eyes, that's enough!"

A trace of bitterness brewed on his face, once a person decided to die, the past came to life, and he held back tears more and more, and he understood something.

As the highest realm of the Northern Wilderness Alien Pupil Technique, the scope of the touch, the outside world cannot enter, the inside is like a water cube, and the floating human body is like a dead corpse, as long as the person who releases it is willing, chanting, the person who refers to it can be turned into a handful of ashes.

"I'm not interested in your story, I keep your deep feelings, I beg you, close your eyes, this is not the day of your sacrifice, the dead end of dawn, I am afraid of such a predicament, close my eyes, please!"

It's rare to get a glimpse of the wandering bodyless, and the pupil force is wandering, pointing at the demon and signaling to strangle.

"Today is not his hour. Dao.

Goodbye, he pointed to the Great Xia Yinan who stroked the qin.

"That's not the time!" responded.

"Then it's up to you next!" Before closing their eyes, the Kunlun soldiers who were blocking the dark passages around them turned into a handful of ashes, and the pupil technique was unsealed.

Because the magic net disappeared because of the spell of the heavenly soldiers, there was no deterrence, and it was shattered, sprinkled all over the ground, and hugged forward, and then the unconscious pupil force hurriedly urged a pill into his mouth, and his jaw was topped, and he swallowed it raw into his throat.

Before he could turn around, the demon pounced, turned his back to the wall of the mural, and shook half of his body, shouting for 'Gu carving'.

You Li didn't resist, he just looked at the pupil force who was lying on the ground, pinched the minutes, the elixir finally worked, he clenched his fists, at least this life was saved, and he breathed a sigh first.

The demon raised his eyebrows, did not give up, and looked directly at him, and the two faces that were less than the length of a palm were competing against each other in the past, but they were also highly respected.

The demon quieted down, and what he had was not only the power and upper limit of the immortal cultivation power, but the momentum was always intimidating.

The demon let go of his hand, and the Kunlun soldiers on top of him surrounded him again, and Daxia Yinan was innocently trapped in the pupil seal, and he couldn't solve the confusion for a while, so he resolutely withdrew.

A thunderbolt and tornado rose from the ground, and in the face of this layer of defense, a seal was formed in mid-air, throwing the imprisoned 'Gu Eagle' at the demon.

He looked greedily at the fierce little 'Gu Carving' prototype inside, looking up to the sky and laughing, the sky was full of thunder, and the plain below him had already laid out a thunder gate, which was impervious to wind and rain.

"Today is the time for you to be reborn!" pulled Wan Jun's power to break the seal, and a black evil filled Zhou Tian. “

"A giant eagle with a broken arm, eagle-nosed harrier eyes, a body of despair and plague, and a black feather surrounded by a giant eagle staring at the red eyes, starved at the Kunlun soldiers.

This immortal body has been imprisoned for too long, swallowing a few patrols in mid-air, spreading its wings.

The Kunlun soldiers were changing their formation, wandering away to see many demons, looking at the 'Gu Eagle' and clapping their hands, they had no intention of staying, and hurriedly turned around.

When he fell into the dungeon, he heard the sound of chasing in the dark passage, and it was getting closer and closer.

Gang burst out, the long sword hand, and a little boy pulled the little girl, covered in blood, and pounced on him, his injuries were serious, and he fell to his feet.

Behind him chased a tribesman, carrying a short axe, shouting and scolding, and jumped out, the axe was raised above his head, not noticing that there was still a person standing in front of the child, and slashed at the girl's head.

There was an extra corpse on the ground, and the wandering cut the tribesmen who came from nowhere in half, splashing the little girl's body, she didn't have much emotion, just closed her eyes.

She is the beginning of the feast of beasts, the little warrior who participated in the second round to snatch the 'Mountain Paste Pig', fighting with Zhuo Xiong's countless children, the little girl's body, looking straight away, and her face is colorless.

The chaotic noise was approaching, and the wind and thunder on the land above were raging, and the demon resented that the 'Gu Eagle' had been captured, so he tried his best to let go of the 'Gu Eagle' and resolutely withdrew.

The Kunlun military department once again besieged the dome of the underground palace, and this time it was only possible to see two strangely dressed remnant descendants, little boys and girls, looking up at everyone's swords out of their sheaths, and missing the free and the black windbreakers of the dawn.

Back to the Colosseum feast.

Dou Yu Zhuo Xiong thought that he had defeated the free, high-spirited, and more supreme than the commander, and shouted that the Duke of Kunlun City would be escorted to the center of the Colosseum, and the winner would receive the honor of slaughtering a noble duke.

At this moment, because of the unprecedented restlessness outside the Colosseum, the execution ceremony was stopped, and soldiers were sent to investigate, and one was strangled by the Kunlun army ambushed in the periphery, and there was no return.

The dome echoed a shout, imitating the rough tone of the tribe in response to the Colosseum, everything was fine, and the Kunlun allies erected a closed seal around the dome of the Colosseum, so that they could no longer feel the noise.

"Then, let's enjoy this last feast!" Fighting Yu Zhuo Xiong had nothing to do, plucked salt into the fire, wished to slash the Duke of Great Xia, and continued to pull the focus to the center of the field, the crowd cheered, and the totem banners of various tribes came on the field one after another.

The totem flags were inserted in a row in front of the prisoner car, and some warriors came in to make the execution ceremony more tragic and solemn, and the Duke of Daxia will face these countless totem flags, sacrifice and punish them with capital punishment, and sprinkle blood on each side of the flag, and remember the souls of the dead

The commander went up the stairs with his saber and hooked up the duke's jaw, his face was thin and yellow, and he took a sip first, and the warriors of the Quartet spoke in unison, shouting and boasting.

"I'm going to lead the alliance and forge a stronger Sunset organization...", which attracted a wave of followers, and still inevitably boasted.

"From this day on...", he paced around the Grand Duke, smug, "Dawn will no longer be qualified to lead the Sunset Clan, and those selfish, self-righteous immortal cultivators will hide under the black cloth all day long, pointing fingers. ”

Again and again, the whistle is endless, and the crowd is falling and falling.

At the dome of the Colosseum, the archers of Kunlun Mountain are still constantly replenished, in place step by step, racing against time to count the guards on the Colosseum.

The undercover agent disguised in the crowd also progressed step by step, waiting for the code, and everything was going on out of nowhere.