Gegil closed his eyes in a daze and relaxed, in the moment just now, he finally understood what he had done, and now, being able to be freed under Robin's sword was undoubtedly the best choice for him.

However, he did not feel any pain, and stared at his eyes in surprise, only to find that at some point, Bin had arrived in front of him, and his eyes were looking at him painfully, and the worry and helplessness in his eyes seemed to explain something.

Slowly moved his gaze down, but found that at Bin's dantian, a sword tip with blood stains was coldly stretched out again, and the blood stained the clothes in front of him. The light in Bin's eyes became weaker and weaker, and his pale lips trembled slightly, and he grappled his arms as he grappled his arms. "Don't ...... Don't aid abuse. ”

"Well, I see, I see. Gegil said with tears in his eyes, nodding his head continuously. "Let's go back, let's go back, let's go back......"

However, before Gegil could finish his sentence, Bing's eyes were tightly closed, but the latter had a little smile on his face, and it seemed that he was not walking in pain. With a 'boom', Robin's long sword was instantly pulled out, and a stream of blood, like a blowout, instantly stained everything around him red.

Bin lay softly in Gegil's arms, Gegil also seemed to forget everything in front of him, the old figure, slowly stood up, holding Bin and slowly walked back, step by step, so heavy, at this moment, Bin's eyes were like sand, in the blurred gaze, the figure was aging rapidly, full of white hair, like snow, it was particularly eye-catching.

"Bang Bang ......"

Gegil hugged Bing and slowly walked towards Ju***, and the voice behind him also disappeared at this moment, and the whole world was instantly silent, without any sound. "Bin, do you see? In today's world, there are only our grandparents and grandchildren, and no one will disturb us. ”

"Bang......" Gegill muttered, as soon as the words fell, he closed his eyes, and a strong aura instantly surged out of his body, and a red and gold 'colored' light was like a volcanic eruption, instantly submerging him and the bin in his arms. A huge flow of energy instantly spread out from his position, and everywhere he passed, a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in ruins, and even on the ground.

At this moment, Gergil chose to be with his grandson, Bing, forever. When the red and gold light slowly dissipated, no one noticed, because the enemy in front of him could kill him at any time, and only Robin, holding his long sword, looked at the place where Gegil disappeared in a daze, and the surprise in his heart, along with the feeling of helplessness and desolation, arose.

Yang Yan was still standing in the sky, although he couldn't see the scene below clearly, but in his divine sense, a breath suddenly disappeared. And that breath is also what he has been paying attention to Gergil. Although the latter and him are only a few faces, the trust in each other is still fresh in Yang Yan's memory.

Yes......

Yang Yan suddenly shouted, the disappearance of Gegil, a person who could be regarded as a friend, was undoubtedly a blow to him. The Yu Dragon Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the scorching red light was like a flame, and it instantly swelled, like a flood, distorting all the surrounding space, and the powerful pressure suddenly surged in all directions.

As soon as Yang Yan moved, the 'Sisyphus' who had been quietly watching him was also stunned, and then disappeared into the air, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Yang Yan. As soon as the black light of the long sword in his hand appeared, it slashed towards Yang Yan's 'chest' with lightning speed.

"Look for death!" Yang Yan snorted, not retreating, but advancing, and the fierce momentum made the robes on his body hunt. The Yu Dragon Sword made a deep red 'color' mark in front of him, and then collided with the black 'color' long sword.

Rumble......

A powerful flow of energy instantly 'shoots' out from between the two of them, and the space is distorted and spreads rapidly like ripples. It was as if the end of the world had come, and the city of Ireland was crumbling with a sound, and even the red and black light was like death, harvesting everything in the sky.

When the two swords collided, Sisyphus' brows suddenly tightened, her body took two steps back, and the numbness coming from her arms made her feel bad in her heart. However, before she could rest, Yang Yan swung her sword again, and the fierce sword qi made her hair 'messy' before she got close, and the robes on her body were blown up, and a strong crisis made her 'flower' lose her 'color'.

However, at this point, 'Sisyphus' has no room for manoeuvre. Therefore, she could only grit her teeth and go forward, desperately resisting Yang Yan's overwhelming attacks.

The rolling red rays, under Yang Yan's control, surged like sea water, and everywhere they passed, without exception, all turned into nothingness. The whole sky was like a sea of fire, distorting everything around it. And the green and shiny air currents are quietly hidden in the red rays, like small snakes, greedily spitting snake letters, and the 'gloomy' eyes are staring at the 'Sisyphus' not far away.

When the real Sisyphus saw this, she also secretly screamed that it was not good, she was related to 'Sisyphus', the so-called loss of both. However, she had a hard time fighting with 'Bo' Sedon, and although the latter's strength was equal to his, she didn't have any worries, so she went all out to fight as soon as she came up.

Streams of pitch-black and icy black 'color' light continued to surge out from Sisyphus's body, and the whole person seemed to have entered a mysterious situation, and he actually lost his figure in an instant. It's just that the huge red light is like a sharp war knife, instantly cutting the black 'color' in front of him in half, and the figure of 'Sisyphus' is looking at the long sword that is getting closer and closer in surprise.

However, just as the Yulong Sword was about to slash into Sisyphus's body, the latter's body suddenly twisted to the side, and the whole person seemed to be extremely soft, and he dodged the sword without danger. However, the black 'colored' long sword in his hand quietly followed his arm, from top to bottom, and slashed down fiercely.

Bite...... Bang......

The crisp sound suddenly burst out from the junction of a red and a black long sword that burst out of the flames. Immediately, a powerful energy flow also surged towards the surroundings in an instant, and 'Sisyphus' frowned slightly, but at this time, he did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly held the long sword with both hands, and a faint black shadow instantly flew out of the long sword.

"Soul attack?" Yang Yan muttered in surprise. The Yulong Sword was instantly retracted, blocking in front of him, and a golden 'color' light suddenly became like sunlight, forming a phantom in front of him, and in a slight trembling, he finally saw clearly what the so-called black light was.

A low scream came from the black 'color' light that disappeared in the golden 'color' light. I saw faint figures constantly shattering and disappearing in it. It's the soul!

Sisyphus, who has practiced the rules of death since ancient times, has refined these ordinary souls, and the number is huge, but fortunately he saved his mother before, otherwise, he would never have a chance. And thinking of all this, Yang Yan's heart was even more angry. The thick breath of life poured out again, and the sky instantly changed from red to green.

Ares and A'Boro, on the other hand, were constantly flashing in a golden and white light. Although the war hammer in Ares's hand is hugely powerful, A'poro, who has always been hidden in the depths, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now with his bare hands, he can fight with Ares on par, and his face is not red or panting, and he obviously has a hand.

Colorful energy rays continue to burst out in the sky, a 'chaos' and 'chaos'. The figures are even more illusory, constantly shuttling back and forth. On the ground, it was also dusty, and in the flying sand in the sky, the figures were moving, and the scene was extremely shocking.

And the side that is missing Gegil is because there is more Robin on Zihuo's side, so the latter is also gradually gaining the upper hand, and the powerful Thunder is also uncomfortable for a while, because his admiration for Yang Yan does not seem to be weaker than Ares's soul control.

The blazing sword, like a smear of blood, reflected half of the sky. The green light in the sky is like jade, which is lovely. And behind this beauty, there is an incomparably great danger.

The black 'colored' light kept flashing, but Yang Yan's speed was even better, and after a few flashes, he once again caught up with 'Sisyphus', and the Yu Dragon Sword was like the scythe of death, constantly swinging towards the latter.

In the dantian, the sword cyclone was running rapidly, and the yellow 'colored' ball in it was even more enchanted, and the golden 'colored' light continued to cover the sword cyclone, causing streams of sword qi to gush out of the body as if they were endless.

Facing the 'Sisyphus' whose aura seemed to be becoming more and more unstable, Yang Yan snorted even more coldly, his body moved, his speed instantly increased to the extreme, and the surging sword qi instantly passed through the meridians and gathered in his hand, the Yulong Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light again, and the surrounding space was also blurred instantly, and a red light about ten meters long suddenly cut through the sky and flew straight away.

The speed of the red mang was so fast that it instantly opened up in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than fifty meters long. Sisyphus opened his mouth almost in surprise, and the sword in his hand suddenly froze, and then with a crisp sound, it was reduced to pieces. Although 'Sisyphus' subconsciously agitated all the energy currents in his body, it was still too late.

Now the red 'color' light flickered, even if the long sword in the hand of 'Sisyphus' was shattered, it did not stop, and with a snort, it hit her 'chest' hard. A stream of black 'colored' liquid burst out of her body in an instant, and a foul smell suddenly permeated.

'Sisyphus' never expected that this sword would be so fast, as the energy in her body quickly dissipated, her eyes also quickly closed, and then with a muffled snort, her body instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace, even the previous black 'colored' air flow disappeared.

However, Yang Yan found that an extremely subtle aura was quickly fleeing into the distance, and his divine sense moved, and he instantly locked on, and found that it was the 'Sisyphus' who was trying his best to escape. It's just that now she doesn't have any threat, and now she is just relying on the 'desire' to survive, constantly shuttling in the sky.

Yang Yan was about to chase, but found that 'Sisyphus' had fled not far from 'Bo'luo, and couldn't help frowning, and with a movement under his feet, he still chased after him.

However, just when Yang Yan was a little embarrassed, Ares suddenly raised the golden 'colored' war hammer that doubled in size again, and with a bang, a stream of golden light continued to fly up from the ground, condensing on his body, and then the golden light flashed, and a dazzling golden 'color' light suddenly surged out from the war hammer that had already appeared black 'color' lines.

Ah 'Bo' Luo's hands reached forward without changing his face, and the white 'color' energy instantly gushed out, turning into two huge handprints, and suddenly held up the golden war hammer, and the surging light slowly disappeared in the white 'color' airflow.

However, the two of them didn't know that under this blow, a soul body that was trying to escape had really disappeared.

Yes......

Sisyphus, who was having a 'happy' fight with 'Bo' Sedon, suddenly widened his eyes, and turned around in surprise, only to find that Yang Yan was already holding a long sword and quietly suspended in the sky, while that Sisyphus had disappeared. The pain in my head was like a pinprick in my head. Moreover, a stream of energy was ghostly 'pumped' out of the body, and the body was weak and almost fell.

Although 'Bo' Saidon didn't understand what was going on, he sensed the change in Sisyphus, and quickly seized the opportunity, his body jumped forward, the trident in his hand flashed blue, and the vast air current, like sea water, instantly emerged from the surrounding space, trapping the latter firmly. And an illusory blue 'color' trident, like a ghost, quickly wandered in this blue 'color', and the direction was Sisyphus.

Sisyphus also understood instantly, but when he felt the attack that was almost close to his body, he couldn't help but turn his face white, and a thick black 'color' light poured out, but he was always one step slower. With a muffled sound, her body finally fell quickly to the ground in a blood mist.

On the ground, a huge pit 'hole' appeared in an instant, and as the dust dissipated, an extremely embarrassed figure appeared in everyone's sight. Sisyphus was covered in blood at this time, and even his delicate face was covered with terrifying flesh and blood. Breathing rapidly, trembling hands, tightly holding the black 'colored' long sword dripping blood on the ground, his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

However, just as 'Bo' Sedon was about to fly down and take Sisyphus' life, many golden 'colored' points of light appeared in the distant sky, and a more powerful aura of energy instantly made everyone stop moving.

After a few breaths, those golden 'colored' points of light entered the territory of Ares, and through their divine sense, everyone found that it was the Yulong clan.

More than a hundred dragons, more than 100 meters long, shining golden in the sun. The huge pressure made it difficult for the people below to breathe and dare not move. Even the 'wave' Sedon, who was still in the midst of victory, couldn't help but 'gloomy' his face. The other four main gods all looked at Yang Yan in disbelief with an indifferent face and quietly staring at the sky.