Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Stab in the Back!

"Shaoyao, immediately let Ying Long cast the field and collect everyone's weapons! Mo Lian wants to carve out the Demon Sword Array for them! ”

With a whistle, Ying Long appeared in his original form covered in blood, the clouds were brilliant, the clouds were bright, and the light of the clouds covered by Chengqing, a dragon dozens of zhang long, several zhang high, roared in the sky, and the sky shook violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Many dragon scales were covered with blood, and the dragons coiled up like snakes, surrounding Pu Xian, Wang Zhiyi and others.

The demon flames were monstrous, so many of them fought two demons, and they failed miserably, and now, he couldn't even cast the power of the realm.

The power of the realm cannot be cast, but its body is a black dragon dozens of zhang long, and the defense of dragon scales is not weak. If Yun Fusheng wants to cut through the defenses, it will take some effort and time.

I hope that this time will be enough for Mo Lian and the others to carve through the Demon Sword Formation.

The Yellow Dragon enters Tibet to give birth to the Yellow Spring, and the Yellow Spring is the Yellow Cloud......

The green dragon enters the Tibetan spiritual spring, and the green spring is the green sky...

Molong enters Tibet to kill and kill, and my lord can't kill it!

Yun Fusheng suddenly saw Ying Long's true body, and he knew that something was wrong, so he wanted to go this way with his sword, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step......

"The clouds come... Crowned! He shouted as he looked up to the sky, and a turbulent cloud suddenly rushed from the sky, and was sucked into his mouth like flowing water.

Yun Fusheng's body continued to grow taller and larger, and the coldness in his eyes also became cold, like a devil from the land of nine yin, which made people frightened.

"He's accumulating demons, everyone speed up......" An anxious cry came from among the giant dragon heads, "Ah..."

Yun Fusheng slashed at Ying Long's body with a sword, and Shengsheng cut off half of his dragon tail, the flesh and blood fell off, and the muscles and bones shattered, revealing a dragon bone as black as ink.

Yun Fusheng stabbed the keel hard with the tip of his sword, crushing it inch by inch.

Ying Long's body trembled violently in pain, and he endured it without making any sound.

Mo Lian drew a figure with Su Qianruo's blood, "Qianruo, your blood can ban demons, and you will definitely be able to break demons." It's just that your cultivation is still shallow and not very effective, plus this Demon Breaking Array, it should be able to cause substantial damage to Yun Fusheng. This formation... It must be engraved by you! ”

Su Qianruo raised his head weakly, and kept depicting his fingers in his own blood on the weapon he had received. Carved array, talking about the unity of spirit and spirit, she is not lightly injured now, if she does not accumulate all the spiritual power to depict, these arrays are equivalent to white carvings.

Ying Long's trembling caused the ground to shake as well.

If he hadn't suffered a fatal blow, he would never have had such a big instinctive tremor. He didn't cry out in pain, he didn't scream, just to calm everyone's hearts and not disturb Su Qianruo's moment.

Distracted, it's easy to get caught up.

After drawing the last symbol, Su Qianruo forced a shallow smile, and the person fainted directly.

Without much talk or delay, Ming Shaoyao led everyone to rush to Yunfusheng again.

The dragon's body, which had been cut into several pieces, was trying to connect the broken seams, and the flesh was constantly squeezing into the middle, trying to protect them for a while.

Ming Shaoyao's eyes were astringent, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice Yuan Xinbei, and said like a broken cauldron: "Life or death, bite him and bite him down!" ”

The ice-blue light pierced the sky, the sound of the waves sounded wave after wave, and the pearl on Ming Shaoyao's forehead also lit up, pouring out the sea water like a mustard seed.

The water and light covered the crowd and sent them to the crest of the waves, facing the clouds.

Chopping and chopping, everyone frantically launched an attack on Yun Fusheng. Yun Fusheng instinctively developed a slight fear of these blood-stained weapons, but no matter how he dodged, a weapon would hit him.

And when he wants to fight back, Ming Shaoyao will manipulate the waves to move this person away.

Ants bite elephants to death, and crazy and united people are terrible. The deadly style of play is also terrible... So never underestimate those who are weaker than you, who, at the right time, bite off a piece of your flesh and make you tremble in pain.

"Return Feng Liang's arm!"

"Return Feng Liang's life!"

"You should also be bone!"

"We're going to bite you to death, we're going to bite you!"

A group of young girls hugged each other, crying, brandishing weapons and fearlessly cooperating with the three teenagers up and down, left and right.

Everyone has a lot of new scars on their bodies, but they all seem to have forgotten the pain, forgot about life and death, and only want to kill this demon in front of them.

Yuan Niang was seriously injured and lost her combat effectiveness.

Yun Sorrow slowly approached the person from the Floating Cloud Sect who was delivering the medicine, and after swallowing a blood-red heart-shaped pill, he suddenly stabbed at Ming Shaoyao, who was engrossed in supporting everyone and covering everyone.

She quietly approached behind Ming Shaoyao and stabbed her waist with a sword.

Blood splattered out, and Ming Shaoyao's body shook and shook again, and even the water waves that were being manipulated also shook.

Everyone looked down and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Yun Worry, you traitor!"

"Yun Worry, we should have killed you early in the morning! You scourge... You killed Feng Liang, and you stabbed us in the back when we were fighting bloodily! ”

"Kill Yun Sorrow, kill Yun Fusheng, both of them have to die!"

The battle of life and death is ever-changing, and a momentary negligence will be catastrophic.

The crowd was excited, and everyone's attention was sucked away by Yun Worry, and at this moment, Yun Fusheng silently released his magic breath.

Thousands of threads shot like lightning, surging madly, screaming, hungry and thirsty to burrow into their bodies.

"You have to swear to fight the devil, and I will make you all become demons!" A perfect smile appeared on Yun Fusheng's beautiful face, the eyes of the unpopular were silent, and the extremely cold voice penetrated everyone's eardrums, as if the magic sound was possessed by the brain, "When you are all parasitized, all of you have become demons, and you have become street rats that everyone shouts and beats, I will order the doorman to catch you one by one, kill you in the open, and store them as food...

In that way, the reputation of my Floating Cloud Sect will have to go to the next level! ”

There was a hint of despair in the eyes of everyone who was frantically resisting the demon's breath.

Xiaobei screamed and rushed out of the carriage, and continued to stab the sword against Ming Shaoyao's Yun Sorrow and rushed to the ground, it pounced on it, biting Yun Sorrow's throat, its teeth piercing the flesh and tearing it down.

Little Becky babbled and screamed, tears falling down her face.

The master's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the demonic power has begun to dry up, so it can only rely on the fangs of this mouth to bite the clouds and vent its worries and hatreds.

Yun Fusheng's extremely cold laughter echoed in the sky, and everyone's hearts seemed to be broken by him again, becoming a little godless.

"Don't be fooled, don't give up, even if it's a demon? As long as the heart is the human heart, it is not a demon! On this day, there will always be justice!

Someone will come and give us justice! (To be continued.) )