The moment the Red Blood Formation opened, the demon and evil mixed flow was in a circle. Ignoring the battle with the Demon Prince at the beginning of the sword, Wen Ren hurriedly pulled Baixiu craggy and then fought against King Xie.

"Even if you are not affected by the green fungus, you alone still can't stop the three kings. ”

"They don't need me to deal with them, I just need to contain you. ”

Although in the midst of the enchantment, a preliminary agreement was reached. In front of everyone's eyes, Wen Renran still had to fight with King Xie for the second time. The color sword light is invincible, and there is no chance to withdraw from the ten-sided bag.

And seeing that King Xie was invincible for a while, he shouted loudly one after the other, and then the king of Hades retreated to assist the ghost Fang to sacrifice and kill with the same sacrifice. In an instant, the torrent of the Yan Formation swallowed the earth, and the monstrous ferocity drowned forward, leaving no life in the past.

"Slay the dragon, the ghost is terrifying!"

"Demon Destruction Six Paths: Infernal Annihilation!"

Under the mortal threat, even though the King of Jiwu and the Lord of the Curse World had a grudge, they had to join forces for a short time at this moment to use a counter-enemy move. The curse of the world lord urged the armor of the martial arts to crack the top of the scroll, the evil current went straight to the sky, the sentence mang's double sword was like a tide, the destruction of the heavens was shattered, and the power was great.

"Eight dragons are in the opposite direction. ”

Seeing this, King Jiwu turned his mind, and changed his alienation into the work of the waste word scroll, not seeking to overcome people, intending to increase the evil power, and suddenly the eight dragons spiraled up, blending into the evil current of the cracked scroll and multiplying its energy, and the domineering and majestic swooped down.

Although the two sides did not win or lose for a while, the curse lord who had been injured repeatedly could not bear the impact of the remaining strength, and glanced at the demon prince with his teeth locked and ordered.

"Everyone retreats first!"

The lord of the two realms has its own responsibility. The Lord of the Curse knew that if he fled without a fight, it would only turn into an erosive rout, and he took the initiative to leave the broken queen. And there is the Lord of Sakura Zhai to collect the defeated army, at least there will be no more unnecessary casualties; there is a balance in his heart, and the King of Jiwu knows what is important at this moment, and he has not cursed the Lord of the World at a disadvantage, and he will fight and retreat.

At the beginning of the battle with the demon prince, he noticed that the battle situation of the two armies had their own plans, one pointed to the sharp sword, and the other pushed the evil fire with his palm, which was actually a temporary grudge, and then cooperated with the double strength to resist the forest prison coalition army and cover the retreat of the remnants.

"Poor don't chase. ”

The ghost party was about to pursue, and suddenly heard the sound of King Xie shouting to stop. And seeing that King Xie's clothes were neat and tidy, and there was no sign of fierce battle, Ghost Fang Chiming was suddenly displeased: "Hmph, I tried my best with the King of Hades, but King Xie, you are leisurely." ”

"My king is just out of prudence, don't blame the Red King. ”

The Divine Authority of the Monarch said without hesitation: "The Demon Prince and the swordsmen who were later hostile to him all belong to the Four Realms, and we have to guard against them. And before that, there was an air of mourning that permeated the battlefield, which showed that the opponent still had ambushes. Since our army has an absolute superiority, how can we be impatient and mistakenly fall into the opponent's trap and increase casualties?"

Although there is some truth in what the other party said, the ghost Fang Chi Ming was unmoved. What's more, with the ability of the three kings to join forces, where can't the world be big?

"Blindly let it go, just give the other party time to prepare. King Xie, this is not a reason for you to be afraid. Ghost Fang Chi Ming sneered back.

"The Four Realms do not have the benefits sought by the Colorful Green Danger, and helping the King of Hades to seize the Black Moon is also out of the old friendship of the Alliance. Therefore, if I want to accompany you on the adventure regardless of the green danger, it is absolutely impossible. ”

King Xie fixed on the ghost Fang's fate, and did not give an inch: "Or, do you want to fight with me at this moment?!"

"Ahem, you don't have to argue. ”

Although he had the same opinion as the ghost Fang's red life, the king of Hades knew who was his greatest reliance, and forcibly suppressed his dissatisfaction and stepped forward to be a peacemaker, saying: "After a round of fierce battles, it is not only the Fire House Buddha Prison, but also the killing and shattering island, and there are also countless casualties. Although King Xie's intentions are too conservative, we have also caused a lot of injuries and fatigue. There is also a reason to recharge your energy and fight again in the future. ”

"Oh, then the next time there is a war, I want to see what amazing performance you will have in King Xie!"

"Whatever you want. ”

As if he was too lazy to pay attention to the ghost Fang's red life, King Xie simply turned his back and went back to the barracks first. Half a moment later, a messenger from the prison hurried to Hades, kneeling in fear.

"Qi Qi Hades, the eleventh prince unfortunately sacrificed his life. ”

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The smoke and smoke of war, and the mourning is lingering. In the newly built Gara Hall in the Buddha Prison, a handsome body that has lost its life is placed. The bright red figure was extraordinary, stepping into the silent and silent hall, and did not stop until the side of his brother's dead body.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm here to pay tribute to Xuan Zhen. ”

As his closest brother, Xuan Huan said unhappily: "You can even abandon the survival of Sen Prison, is it necessary to miss the brotherhood?"

"Xuan Zhen is a rare brother among all the brothers. ”

"Xuan Zhen won't be rare to you. He and I are like-minded. ”

"The dead are great, who are you fighting with?"

Ignoring Xuan's sarcasm in his words, Xuantong, who was out of place with his surroundings, placed a bouquet of white flowers on Xuan Zhen's chest, and then turned around and faced the aggressive Xuanzhen: "Xuan Zhen was originally the bow and arrow master of the forest domain, but his arrows have sunk to the point of no immortal spirit for you, who is this like-minded?"

"Xuan is ...... with you"

Xuan Huan didn't finish his words, and suddenly saw the king of Hades walking in with Tai Sui, so he had to stop for a while.

"Wu'er Xuantong, do you really care about the situation in the forest prison at all?"

"The forest prison has the advantage, so why do I need this idler to recreate the senseless killing karma?"

The response was followed by a long silence. Knowing that the road ahead was dangerous, Xuan Tong did not escape the so-called family lovers, and walked out of the Jialuo Hall and left a cold word.

"Life and death, victory and defeat, grievances, are nothing more than - the sword is clear. ”

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How much is right and wrong, only look for the sword. If it weren't for the bitterness of relatives and hatred, Xuan Tong would rather wander the path of seeking the Tao and stay away from the battle of the four realms. But at this moment, after Xuantong, who had no worries about the purple holiday, left the Jialuo Palace, he found Wen Renran alone.

However, he roughly understood Xuan Tong's intention, but Wen Renran made a mistake and said, "You want to fight with the Demon Prince?"

"Yes. As far as I have observed, he must not be a good person. You shouldn't defend him. ”

In all fairness, Wen Renran is not related to the Demon Prince, so naturally there is no reason to help him. However, at this time, if Xuan Tong confronted the Demon Prince, it would undoubtedly be detrimental to the cooperation with the Curse Lord.

Wen Renran thought for a while and said, "Why don't you stay first, and we'll discuss it slowly?" And besides the Demon Prince, I'm afraid that person is also your target, right?"

"Do you recognize him?"

Compared with the unpredictable Demon Prince, Xuan Tong is undoubtedly more interested in the same sword-wielding Death. Hearing Ren Ran say this, Xuan Tong responded after a little thought.

The current Fire House Buddha Prison has basically fallen into the hands of the Forest Prison, and there are people and horses of the King of Hades everywhere. For this newly made friend, after understanding Wen Renran's true intentions, Xuan Tong did not want him to go to extremes with the Black Sea Prison. If temporary residence can keep this place peaceful, Xuan Tong doesn't mind the opinions of others.

Watching Twilight Qiuyun pour full of flower tea, Wen Renran understood that Xuan Tong would not be obsessed with a moment, and replied without thinking: "Well, that person is the forbidden sword of the Tower of Mercy Light. Although the swordsmanship is a mixture of different arts, it is not biased towards the right path, and he is a good opponent of swords. ”

"Oh, when I examined the body of my eleventh brother, I felt that it was extraordinary. What kind of sword is it?"

"At the end of the sword, heaven and earth are sad. As soon as the realm of ink is opened, the air of mourning cannot be evaded, and the opponent has lost his will without fighting, which is really special. ”

"Mourning...... His sword path should be related to his state of mind?"

The sword is deeply studied, and his words are to the point, Xuan Tongxin is the enmity of his brothers, and he has the interest of trying the sword, and his fighting spirit is even stronger: "In addition to him, what about the last swordsman who participated in the war?"

"The beginning of the sword?"

At the beginning of the sword, Wen Renran remembered the unclothed master Yin at this moment, and I was afraid that he was still bored by the encounter between Yin Wuxian and the beginning of the sword, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Instead of talking in vain, let's go and have a meeting. But ......"

Hearing that the words were not finished, Xuan Tong had already spoken with a tacit understanding, and his head should be said.

"I'm still just a visitor to a foreign land, and the autumn wind and twilight are sad about the red yeast. ”