At the beginning of the intersection of guns and swords, the hustle and bustle fell slightly. But with the Yuan Shen Beast as his basis, the eighteenth prince was still fearless, the snow-white spear spike was hanging low, and the dragon spear was gathering momentum, and he asked proudly: "You are the master of the Buddha Prison?"

"The one who talks about the Black Sea Prison?"

"Ha, it is now, and it will still be in the future. ”

Without denying it, without being humble, Xuan arrogantly pointed at the curse of the lord of the world and said: "Wouldn't it be best to return to the forest prison and be safe?"

"You, don't deserve it. ”

"Yes, I'll make you throw yourself to the ground. ”

The gloomy eyes were slightly angry, and the curse lord responded coldly, and the sentence was murderous. Disdainful of cursing the appearance of the lord of the world, Xuan Huan slapped the tail of the gun and swept the ground with thunder, and when he landed the gun, the gun poured silver, the smoke and gunpowder flew up, and the demonic spirit was integrated, and he directly took the curse of the lord.

"Dance of Death. ”

The gun swept quickly, the wind roared, but the curse lord was not in a hurry, and the demon vines appeared around his body like a ring, finding the flaws in the gun road, and the sentence hit the tip of the gun with a sword, making it turn backwards and back.

"Swinging the world and striking the dragon panyun!"

One move missed, but Xuan Huan had already rushed forward, took the dragon spear in the air, and the dragon yin latent shadow attacked with the trend. The shadow of the gun splashed densely, the curse lord hummed in displeasure, and the double swords pressed down from above, unloading the demonic qi to the ground.

"You, not enough, Dark Evil Fire. ”

The moment the weapons were handed over, the curse lord urged the evil energy again, and the sharp edge of the sentence appeared, gushing out the evil fire that devoured the body, and suddenly made the Xuanhu Tiger see blood, and the white robe was dyed red.

"You're a good opponent and deserves to be taken seriously. ”

At the same time as the explosion retreated, Xuan Huan forcibly stopped the decline, did not hide his high fighting spirit, and the demonic energy all over his body rose rapidly, and at the same time as his appearance changed, he counterattacked in response.

"Dragon's Strike. ”

"Oh?"

The dragon raised his head and pierced the clouds, and cursed the world lord's double swords and spears, but it was difficult to take advantage of the advantages of Fang Cai. The lightning burst out dazzling and dazzling, the curse of the world master's mind moved slightly, the armor and martial arts began to show their magical abilities, and the mystery of the split universe burst into the sky, directly blocking the invading dragon.

With a strong swing of the sword, ten miles were destroyed, and the powerful move of the curse of the world's main sentence Mang, hard shook the heretical ability of the Sen Prison Yuan Divine Beast, and moved the mountain in an instant.

At the end of the aftermath, although the curse lord is unswerving, the hustle and bustle that has fallen into the wind is even more war-loving. The changed evil form blocked the impact of the scattered evil currents, and there were no obvious scars.

"It's fun to defeat an opponent like you in battle!"

The curse lord must be stunned for a moment, and Xuan Huan has already attacked with a gun. And on the side wall, Xuan Zhen has also drawn a full bow, and the fierce arrows are aimed at the curse of the world.

At the critical moment, several princes were killed in the rear of the line, and many strong generals were led to fight, and Taixi Gong and others were entangled together, so as not to disrupt the battle between the other party and the boss.

"Shoot back and swing the tail of the dragon!"

"The Waves of the Rippling Universe!"

Knowing that the other party had ulterior motives, the Lord of the Curse wanted to use the help of Fumu to cover everyone's retreat first. However, the king of the Buddha and Prison can only advance and retreat, and the evil skills will go to the next level.

In an instant of the collision between the two majestic forces, he suddenly saw the arrow shadow on the city wall flash away, and the heart shot directly at the curse lord. At the last moment, Yingbi light was seen in the distance, and he intervened instantly across more than ten miles, and immediately missed the direction of the secret arrow and inserted it deeply into the branch of the buttress.

"Well, withdraw!"

Although there was no danger to his life, the curse lord was still a little surprised when he suddenly felt the help of others. But originally slightly better than Xuan Huan, at the juncture of victory or defeat, the Lord of the Buddha Prison immediately seized the opportunity, and the fierce evil energy broke out in one go, and suddenly shook Xuan Huan and retreated.

Huangquan's return line was difficult to break, and knowing that the prince of Xuanhuan could not be killed for a while, the lord of the curse world no longer fell in love with war, and immediately ordered the troops to be withdrawn. But on the way back to the city, he suddenly saw Teng Luo entwining the letter and intercepting the interrogation.

"What is this?"

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After the frontal battle, the atmosphere was solemn in the red city. The Lord of the Curse reclined his chair, holding the letter without saying a word.

Recalling the gains and losses in this battle, Tai Xigong said in a heavy tone: "The opponent's troops, generals, and masters are far beyond our expectations. The leader was able to hold on to the king's hands for a long time, and I am afraid that if they hide behind the strange wall for a day, it will be difficult for the Buddha Prison to recover the lost territory. ”

"The body is weird. Except for me and Hou, you have no chance of winning. ”

Jialing may be able to fight for a while, but it will not be able to escape defeat. The Lord of the Curse was concise and to the point, not looking at Tai Xigong's ugly face, and simply commanded neatly: "Arbiter, use the power of the evil heavens to resist the sound waves, quickly go to the bitter realm to get the fruit, and return to the Buddha Prison." ”

"Yes. ”

Evil hunting can only be formed by absorbing different fruits, and it has incredible damage. At this time, the Fire House Buddha Prison obviously can't wait for a variable, so the only way to return to the Fire House Buddha Prison is to make up for the lack of combat power.

However, if this is the case, the Lord of the Curse understands that the odds are still slim, just because of the other party's words - "It is now, and it will still be in the future...... To put it simply, Xuan Huan is not the real hole card on the other side at all.

Seeing that the face of the Lord of the Curse World was gloomy and dripping, Tai Xi Gong knew the seriousness of the situation, and hurriedly asked, "King, where did that last sword come from?"

"People with hearts. ”

If the Fire House Buddha Prison does not get rid of its predicament for a day, there will be no good capital. The master of the curse world, who is well versed in this principle, is far from being emotionally cherished, but only considers it deeply from the perspective of interests, and passes the white paper in his hand into the hands of Taixi Gong.

"A mile of land, don't ask yourself. With the help of a sword, talk about the heart...... Hmph, what a big breath!"

In front, tigers and wolves grabbed territory, and then mysterious people quietly entered the country. Under the repeated setbacks, how could he not let the arrogant Tai Xigong be filled with anger: "King, this person is so arrogant, it is really hateful!"

"Is anger beneficial?"

The withered fingers popped out a little evil energy, shaking out the residual breath left in the paper, and cursed the Lord of the World: "If you lose your mind, you will only ignore more important clues." ”

"This, is it the breath of the divine source?"

Recognizing the secret of the Pagoda of Mercy and Light, Tai Xigong was shocked and said, "Clothless Master Yin intends to intervene?"

"Probably not. ”

"Well, that's good. If the Pagoda of Mercy intends to participate in the war and grab benefits along the way, it can come into contact with the Buddha Prison head-on, and there is no need to hide it. ”

As one of the Three Princes, although Tai Xi Gong has some strong impulses, he is not a brainless person, his mind is turning rapidly, and he understands everything: "Removing the Tower of Mercy and Light, there don't seem to be many people who know how to use the divine source...... Wedge? No, it can help the king with an arm, and the wedge's swordsmanship cannot reach this realm. In addition, although it is also a divine source, the breath left in the letter hides strange changes, unlike ordinary monks of the Pagoda of Mercy. Before Wedge was wanted by the Four Realms, his cultivation was close to completion, and it was impossible to abandon the fundamentals. ”

"No, it's not far. ”

"Does the king think this visitor has something to do with the wedge?"

"At least, useful people for the time being. ”

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After the transformation of the mountain ghosts, the environment near the newly built small building has been like the Xiao Valley in general, quiet and elegant, and there are no more poor mountains and bad waters.

But the incompatible scene easily attracted the attention of the landlords. And without concealing his whereabouts, Wen Renran also had plans to contact the curse lord.

"I, Lord of the Curses. I represent, the Fire House Buddha Prison. ”

In order to prevent an ambush by mistake, the curse lord of the world was in a simple formation, and brought Jialing and the arbiter of the dark discipline to the same place. Sharp eyes, sweeping over the simple wooden fence, and his gaze fell on the body of Wen Ren, who was in a leisurely state.

"People from other realms occupy the magpie's nest, and they are still so arrogant?"

"To save you from the danger of defeat, I think there is value in having a manor. ”

"Every inch of the Buddha's prison belongs to the king. ”

Expressing his position, the Lord of the Curse said: "Deliberately revealing the divine source is to reduce unnecessary trouble. The Tower of Mercy cannot have anything to do with the Forest, so let's be honest with your purpose. ”

"I'm going to build a academy here. ”

"It shouldn't be that simple. ”

"Killing Hades will eliminate the possibility of the Black Moon re-entering the Misery. ”