"When your intestines are rotten, this king and I will be able to regain my flesh! Hahahaha! ”

The "Phantom Sect" was suspended above the cauldron, and the white mist and red light were like bright neon lights wrapped around his body.

Ling Ye shrugged her head dying, the burning sensation on her chest became worse and worse, as if someone had poured hot hot oil on her body, even the dripping sweat could not extinguish the fire in her chest.

She squinted her eyes slightly, the tip of her nose was the smell of burnt paste coming from the placket, and in front of her eyes was her flesh and blood flying arms, "Phantom Sect" was like the king who had the last laugh, overlooking Ling Ye's painful struggle, as if she was just watching a comedy on the stage, and the thick smile between her eyebrows and eyes was a mockery of Ling Ye.

And the chest of the gluttonous statue behind Ling Ye also began to crack little by little, and with the change of Ling Ye's chest burning, the chest of the gluttonous statue gradually revealed its flesh.

It turns out that the so-called statue is cast on the gluttonous body, and this statue is also the formation that seals the gluttonous body. The "Illusion Sect" cast a spell to connect Ling Ye and the statue together, as long as Ling Ye's whole body was consumed by dragon fire, then his physical body could see the light again.

"The pain you suffer now is all your father's fault!"

Ling Ye blinked his eyelashes, his eyes were empty and confused, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that?" ”

"What?"

"The footsteps of your death ......"

The "Phantom Sect" was puzzled and sneered: "It's you who are dying!" You and your children are dying! ”

Ling Ye still looked ahead blankly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his hands were slowly pinned behind his back, and the poison bottle was blocked from his waist seal. The "Phantom Sect" was obviously confused by Ling Ye's expression, and he didn't know that this was just a way for Ling Ye to attract his attention.

She looked down at her lower abdomen again and muttered, "Son, forgive me...... I have to, I have to do it......"

"What are you talking about?"

Ling Ye smiled and crossed the shoulder of the "Phantom Sect" and stared straight into the heavy mist.

"Phantom Sect" turned around several times, mistakenly thinking that there was someone behind him, and he looked extremely neurotic.

And Ling Ye took this opportunity to withdraw the spiritual power in her body to stabilize the fetal qi, and she used the last bit of spiritual power in her body to sacrifice a slender dagger with willow leaves in the palm of her right hand. The dagger had been coated with poison by her. Now, only the east wind is owed! She began to build up her strength, and she had to do it all at once, because she didn't have the strength to do it a second time!

"Get out of the way! You fools! ”

The ears of the "Phantom Sect" immediately pricked up, there will be no mistake, this voice is the voice of a hundred miles of dark night!

Ling Ye sneered, "Did you hear that? The footsteps of your death ......"

"Hmph, you're all dreaming! As long as a cup of tea, this king will succeed! No one will allow it, take you away! ”

"Phantom Sect" roared, and suddenly a strong wind rose, flying sand and stones, and the silver dragon flew into the sky from his body. And a black shadow flashed in mid-air, and the black dragon soared through the clouds, calling for wind and rain, and scuffled with the silver dragon. The "Phantom Sect" immediately increased the white mist used to confuse the surrounding sight, and if it dragged on for a while, it was a success!

But he didn't expect that a golden light would fall from the sky, like a nine-day waterfall pouring out, splashing onto the sacrificial platform and splashing golden spots in the sky. It was as dazzling as the Buddha's light, stabbing him so that he couldn't open his eyes. The "Illusion Sect" immediately raised his arms to protect his eyes, and at such an instant, another Xuantie heavy sword pierced his heart from behind.

A red light immediately appeared on the face of the "Phantom Sect", it was the primordial god of the Demon King of the Mixed World.

And when the Demon King of the Mixed World left the body of the Phantom Sect, the stiff, cold, and blackened body of the Phantom Sect immediately shattered into bone powder and passed away with the wind. Ling Ye looked at Ouyang Qing in front of him, he couldn't say anything in shock, and the tears rolling in the corners of his eyes were worth a thousand words. Ouyang Qing stared at Ling Ye affectionately, and the two of them tacitly looked at the Demon King of the Mixed World who was forced out of the Yuan God.

"Your primordial spirit is not allowed by the Six Realms, and after half an hour, you will be gone!" Ouyang Qing shouted loudly.

The Demon King of the Mixed World smiled disdainfully: "Half an hour later, it will also be your time of death!" ”

The red light flashed, and the Demon King of the Mixed World rushed towards Ouyang Qing with an invisible body, Ouyang Qing swung his sword and stabbed, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Because the Demon King of the Mixed World was originally invisible, how could he hurt his hair?

This kind of demon king of the mixed world is the most terrifying, Ling Ye once stabbed him like this, but ......

I saw that the Demon King of the Mixed World suddenly circled behind Ouyang Qing and conjured up three blood-red pythons. A hissing wound wrapped around Ouyang Qing's ankle, and Ouyang Qing swung his sword to split the red snake in two, but it was just a faint red light that disappeared with the wind. The other two red snakes took the opportunity to come up and wrapped themselves around Ouyang Qing's right hand holding the Dark Iron Heavy Sword and his deadly throat.

Ouyang Qing poured pure yang righteous qi into his arms and forcibly broke through the blood vessels, only to see the green tendons on his face exposed, and with a roar, the two red snakes turned into red light and dissipated. The Demon King of the Mixed World was indomitable, and he was inseparable from Ouyang Qing, not knowing that he had fallen for Ouyang Qing's plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and he didn't notice at all that Nangong Lanfu tiptoed close to Ling Ye.

"Come on...... Be careful! ”

Nangong Lanfu used a magic weapon to cut the iron pipe stuck in Ling Ye's throat, and Ling Ye's body immediately fell heavily on her shoulder.

"Oh my God...... Why are you hurting so badly! ”

Nangong Lanfu saw that Ling Ye had a pipa bone lock on her shoulders, a flesh and blood paste on her arms, and her chest was very hot and hot, so she didn't know where to help her. Nangong Lanfu could only stiffen his hands and carefully hugged Ling Ye's shoulders, but Ling Ye's heavy moans were in his ears.

"I'll take you out of ...... first"

"Wait...... etc......"

"Can't wait any longer! If you are discovered......"

Before Nangong Lanfu's words were finished, a red light struck, and the Demon King of the Mixed World had already discovered them.

The red light grazed Nangong Lanfu's cheeks like flying arrows, and her mask immediately shattered. She pushed Ling Ye away with one palm, and the two barely escaped. The Demon King of the Mixed World gritted his teeth and went straight to Ling Ye, but Ouyang Qing suddenly crossed in front of her. Nangong Lanfu hurriedly got up and went to help Ling Ye, but a large number of dead soldiers immediately poured out from all directions, separating her from Ling Ye.

Ling Ye stood up with a breath of accumulated strength, holding the dagger in one hand, and slowly groping the statue to the chest of the statue with the other hand climbing the gluttonous sculpture. She looked sideways, Nangong Lanfu was besieged by more than a dozen dead soldiers, and there was no room to fight back, and the spiritual power cultivation of Ouyang Qing and the Demon King of the Mixed World was too different, and he couldn't stand up to the upper hand at all, and he was already covered in bruises.

Ling Ye frowned and swallowed, lifted his internal strength, and shouted loudly: "Demon King of the Mixed World!" ”

When the Demon King of the Mixed World heard Ling Ye's call, he paused for half a moment, only to see Ling Ye holding the dagger in front of his statue, and the tip of the knife reached the chest of his flesh! It has been completely exposed, the atrium!

The Demon King of the Mixed World gasped, immediately let go of Ouyang Qing, and roared, "Don't mess around!" ”

"I said it...... The footsteps of your death are near...... And this is your last fate! ”

"No, no, no...... Stop her for this king! Stop her for this king! ”

The Demon King of the Mixed World roared angrily, and the dead soldiers nearby immediately pounced on Ling Ye.

Ling Ye took advantage of the chaos to pick up her arm, but unexpectedly, a dead soldier stepped up to block her right hand.

In a panic, Ling Ye desperately stabbed the knife, grazed the wrist of the dead man, and although it did not stab the heart of the gluttonous body, it also stabbed it in the chest. A fierce knife used up all her strength. The venom also quickly penetrated the meridians of the gluttonous body, startling the Demon King of the Mixed World with an earth-shattering roar......