The wind rises for no reason, and the clouds disperse without a trace. The empty and clear sky, the actual coercion has not gone for a long time, as if in a dream, but there is no real trace of the person who made the move. Only the deep pit with a radius of more than ten miles remains on the land, and it is not illusory to witness all the scenes.

"Weird...... ...... object"

"Destroying the world and destroying the earth, how do you want people to fight?"

“%￥@#*！！”

"Tianhai, I still don't understand your words, it's really sad."

Accepting 30,000 people to evaporate out of thin air is not a simple matter. After the terrifying shock, everyone witnessed the earth-shaking changes, as if they were standing in a false world, and did not feel the slightest real feeling.

However, reality is reality after all.

is not only a subordinate, but also a colleague and comrade-in-arms, tens of thousands of spirit ninjas under the power of the shattered Dao, all of them are wiped out. The words in his chest that had exhausted all his strength seemed to indicate the incredible horror and indescribable pain of the surviving people of the Western Sword Stream.

The long-term expectation is empty, and the eyes are full of astringency.

The monstrous grief and anger are in the void, and the irrepressible frustration is turned in a hurry. Shinnosuke Akabane, who had been stunned for a long time, took the lead in regaining his senses and hurriedly stepped forward, facing Yan Magic Juro with great difficulty, spit out the fact that even he didn't want to believe, and bowed down to ask for advice: "Flowing master, the entire army of 30,000 spirit ninjas has been destroyed, and the West Sword Stream must evacuate the Central Plains as soon as possible......"

"What are you talking about?!"

The previous blow was aimed at annihilating the army, and the fire magic Shiro who was on the edge was protected, and the surrounding people were not damaged too much. But hearing Akabane Shinnosuke's words of persuasion to retreat, even if Yan Demon Shiro was intimidated by the power of the unsolved Dao, how could he easily admit defeat and surrender?

boasts that he is invincible in the world, and everyone else is an ant. Directly interrupting Shinnosuke Akabane's words, Flame Demon Shiro waved his hand and vetoed: "If you lose 30,000 spirit ninjas, then you will transfer troops from Dongying to replenish the lost soldiers." In any case, the Lord of the Stream will not allow failure! ”

"However, there is only one person left in the Dongying Headquarters. If a large number of troops are deployed, the situation in Dongying may not be stable. ”

Compared to Akabane Shinnosuke's grief and sentimentality, the fire demon himself didn't care about the loss of his subordinates at all, and his eyes were angry and unpleasantly snorted: "This is not a reason at all. When the master of this stream returns from resurrection, who dares to disobey Dongying? A bunch of waste in Dongkendo, do you dare to rebel?! ”

"Lord Liu, I haven't clarified the origin of the palm that killed our army. If he recklessly fights, it is difficult for Xijianliu to win. What's more, it will take a certain amount of time to transfer manpower from Xijianliu. Once known by the people of the Central Plains......"

"Shut up!"

Drinking Akabane Shinnosuke's words of persuasion, Yan Magic Juro was full of distraction. Xi Jianliu was able to subdue the Central Plains, relying on not only the upper-level masters. Absolute superiority in force is also the top priority.

Now the 30,000 descendants of the spirit forbearance have been completely damaged. The remaining Central Plains factions that were collected by the Western Sword Stream were all embarrassed by the rabble. What's more, if the grass-like Central Plains sect knows that the outer wall of the West Sword Flow is dry, it will inevitably not have the intention of deviating.

The more he used his brain to think, the more irritated he became, and Yan Magic Shiro was extremely impatient, and scolded: "Akabane, do you think that the person who delivered the blow just now doesn't need to pay any price?" ”

"This ......"

Kindness repays kindness, revenge revenge has always been the concept implemented by Shinnosuke Akabane. However, rationally considering for the West Sword Stream, in the face of the extraterrestrial blow that destroyed the 30,000 Spirit Ninja, Akabane subconsciously did not think that the fire demon had a chance of winning at all, and thought that retreat was the most efficient way to avoid danger, but ignored the changes in the vicinity for a while.

Therefore, it wasn't until the arrogant and conceited Yan Demon Juro mentioned this that Shinnosuke Akabane turned around to feel the surrounding environment, and said thoughtfully: "The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seems to have been emptied, and it should be difficult to recover in the short term. ”

"It's like this for dozens of miles, what about the person who made this move?"

"Hmm...... In this way, in addition to amplifying the power many times, this blow is very similar to the palm that the girl made on Tianyun Mountain. However, the information is still insufficient, and it is difficult to determine whether her blow is to invoke the aura of heaven and earth, or whether her move simply has the characteristic of absorbing aura to help. ”

Akabane Shinyukisuke did not rush forward, and cautiously suggested: "Streamer, the whole army of the Hundred Martial Arts Society has been annihilated, Shi Yanwen has fallen to Pingyang again, and the Central Plains is indeed leaderless." But one day when he can't figure out the bottom line of that girl, Xi Jianliu can't take risks. ”

"What are you afraid of, Xijianliu has died so many people in vain, how can we make Miao Jiang feel better! Didn't you form an alliance with Miao Jiang? Finding a way to drive Shi Yanwen to Miaojiang may not be impossible. ”

The idea of borrowing Miao Jiang's military strength to consume the opponent's Yuan Gong is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to implement. Flame Magic Juro lifted his lips, not considering the difficulty of the operation at all, which really made Shinnosuke Akabane very distressed.

Regardless of the wisdom of the fierce rival God Gu Emperor Wen, King Miao is not necessarily an object that can be easily used, how can he be calculated in vain?

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The blind cat catches the dead mouse. No matter what kind of person Yan Magic Juro is, in a sense, he did guess a little truth.

Tianqing Pass destroys the enemy with one move, although it is not the "Tianyue Ping Trace" that contains the essence of the universe, adjusts the energy of heaven and earth, and exhausts the Yuan Gong. It's a pity that the use of "Yunliu Pingji", which is the style of unparalleled fame, is still a very heavy burden for Wenren Qingran who is in a different situation.

A move that consumes three or four Cheng Dao Yuan can be played and placed in the suffering realm for half a day. But after a day in the Central Plains in a different world, Wen Ren Qingran only felt a little recovered. If it weren't for the blessings of the heavens, it would have taken much longer.

However, compared to the fatigue caused by the wear and tear of the body, the girl has never calmed down her fluctuating mood, which is the real reason for returning halfway......

The gloomy wind is miserable and there is no return, and the souls of the dead are wailing endlessly. The people of the spirit world came early and set up layers of guards at the left and right ends of the path.

The time limit message is lagging behind, and Qiao Rulai has not yet learned of the fall of the ninja. But seeing that the girl had been in a trance since she left Tianyun Mountain and returned, Qiao Rulai arranged everything, and after thinking about it, she still approached the greeting with a little worry.

"Smell girl, girl...... You're going out of your mind again. ”

"Huh? Uh, the time has come? The people in the net are coming? ”

"Not yet."

Qiao Rulai asked rhetorically, "I see that the girl is in a bad mood, did something happen after leaving at noon?" ”

"Hmm...... This one...... I, I don't know how to explain it. ”

Today, he did not hide his true cultivation, and he had no intention of continuing to deny it, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes condensed a few rays of gloomy color, and he replied in a low voice: "I impulsively killed 30,000 people before, and now my heart is as uncomfortable as freezing." When today's affairs are over, I would like to go back to my residence to rest and reflect for a few days. ”

"Thirty thousand?!"

Like ordinary people, after experiencing the change from unbelievable to having to believe, Qiao Rulai choked in her throat for a long time before she suppressed her ups and downs, and repeatedly confirmed: "Is it the thirty thousand spirit ninjas of the West Sword Stream?" ”

"Probably right?"

Nodding in a daze, the girl was in no mood to mention this at the moment, looked up at the moon and turned the topic back: "It seems that the time is almost up, will the people in the net really come?" ”

"If he wants to seize the Ghost Demon Knife, coupled with the entanglement with the Black and White Langjun, he will naturally come to the point of no return."

The impact of the destruction of the 30,000 spirit forbearance is far beyond the words that can be exhausted. After choosing to believe it for the time being, Qiao Rulai saw that the girl was reluctant to go into more details, so she could only focus her attention on the imminent threat.

"Heavenly silver thread, gossip net long; Flying through the gates of hell, the evil man is impermanent. ”

Suddenly, the evil atmosphere was pervasive, and the demonic aura filled the square circle. In the mist, a majestic evil shadow appeared. Flying silk pierces the net, and the changes are tricky. The people in the net deliberately stood up, and unexpectedly moved from yin to yang, spilling out a hundred feet of spider silk and directly attacking the Three Realms Mixed Yuan Array.

But when I saw the light of the white knife, the spider silk was sticking to it. The one-eyed dragon stood on the knife and didn't get a single blow. The carefully guarded people in the net walked away, and the yin owl's eyes scanned the audience, and finally stopped on the black dragon and the white wolf, and said fearlessly.

"Where's the Ghost Knife I want?"