A roar with murderous intent suddenly came out from the fog outside Ling Haochu's body, but he saw the scarlet tongue curl in the mist, and the already Si, who had lost one arm, rushed out frantically and went straight to Liu Zhiyuan.

All this is as fast as lightning, and the distance of hundreds of zhang is only an instant for the time when the division comes, almost at the moment when Liu Zhiyuan turns around, the division is rolled by the fog and roars.

Liu Zhiyuan's complexion changed, he clearly felt that from the coming black mist, there was a wave of divine early stage fluctuations, his eyes showed a shocked look, he naturally saw that this was a puppet, his body retreated sharply without thinking, and with a flick of his big sleeves, there were seven black lotus flowers in front of him, and they touched Jiji.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering, attracting the attention of the six people who were fighting thousands of miles in the distance, and the faces of the three Liu Zhiyuan's companions changed, and they were about to check, but they were stopped by the three monks of Tianniu Continent, and the three of them had no time to disperse their divine sense to check at the moment, but this scene was obviously beneficial to themselves!

The seven black lotus flowers collapsed, and they were already roaring, with multiple wounds all over their bodies, but its tongue seemed to penetrate the seven collapsed black lotuses, like a sharp sword, and suddenly pointed at Liu Zhiyuan's chest.

The blood rose suddenly, Liu Zhiyuan's chest ached, and he didn't have time to check, he didn't have much holy power in his body at the moment, plus the strange absorption of this mist, and the crisis of Fang Cai cast seven lotus flowers in a row, and at this moment he was about to run out, he stepped back quickly, raised his right hand, and a ghostly ball of light immediately appeared in his hand, which was about to be devoured at the moment.

Ling Haochu suddenly raised his right hand, and a white sail appeared in his hand, and suddenly rolled forward, under this volume, a crying sound suddenly swirled around, clearly entering the heart of Liu Zhiyuan, who was injured at the moment, and in his mind, a vague figure of a woman in white suddenly appeared, this figure was facing away from him, and was crying.

At the moment when this figure appeared, Liu Zhiyuan held the right hand of the light ball that he wanted to devour, and he had a pause.

At the same time, Ling Haochu stepped forward, raised his five fingers with his right hand and slapped it towards the sky, roaring, but saw the fog in the sky rolling, and a huge palm print suddenly transformed above this Liu Zhiyuan, and came towards Liu Zhiyuan with a bang.

At the same time, behind Liu Zhiyuan, the firelight flashed, but he saw a flame palm print coming out like a burning mist, heading straight for this person!

This scene was extremely fast, but it was formed several times in Ling Haochu's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the palm print behind the sky above Liu Zhiyuan exploded, and the moment when the woman in white in his mind cried more and more violently, the previous blasted away has already roared again, rushing madly, and the blood sword that was broken before disappeared in a flash, turning into a huge sword light and slashing straight towards Liu Zhiyuan!

All kinds of supernatural powers approached together, and at the moment when the holy power withered scorpion in Liu Zhiyuan's body could not be replenished, they roared.

But the monk in the early stage of the Divine Dynasty wanted to kill extremely difficult, although Ling Hao's timing was extremely ingenious, but at the moment when this kind of divine power bombarded, Liu Zhiyuan's pupils contracted, and without thinking, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted blood, and as soon as his blood came out, it immediately turned into a piece of blood armor and filled his whole body, and even his hair became bloody at this moment.

The skin of his whole body was even more so, and in a blink of an eye, he became a bloody man, holding his hands together, and at the moment when the divine power roared, Liu Zhiyuan suddenly stretched out his arms.

"Blood armor shock!" The moment his words came out, the blood on Liu Zhiyuan's body immediately dried up, turning into armor, and when his arms were stretched out, the blood armor of his whole body immediately burst open, forming a blood-colored storm sweeping.

The huge palm print above it collapsed directly the moment it touched the blood-colored storm, and the flame palm print behind Liu Zhiyuan also collapsed between the roar of the blood-colored storm.

The blood sword flashed, slashing at the blood-colored storm, and the madness of the Najisi approached, and rushed into the storm in a roar, all of this, at this moment of death, set off an earth-shattering roar.

This roared up, Ling Haochu's body shook out, and went straight to the blood-colored storm, this storm was obviously the life-saving magic power of this Liu Zhiyuan, at this moment, he resisted many of Ling Haochu's spells, and there were faint signs of distortion to be broken, and Liu Zhiyuan inside was spurting blood, looking hideous, but he retreated frantically.

At the same time as he retreated, Ling Haochu, who was staring at him with his eyes, disappeared directly in the step, Liu Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, turned around sharply, and raised his right hand to slap directly behind him.

But seeing behind him, Ling Haochu's figure transformed, and a punch blasted out, this punch did not have a Dao Gu phantom, but it was a Dao Gu punch!

Boom, the lotus flower on Liu Zhiyuan's right arm flashed, the flesh and blood were blurred, his body turned into a long rainbow and rolled upside down, and Ling Haochu also overflowed blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't pause, but stepped forward to chase after him.

The sound of the boom echoed, Ling Haochu's body flickered rapidly in pursuit, and nineteen punches were blasted out in a row, that Liu Zhiyuan's face was pale, his eyes showed a shocked look, Ling Haochu's pursuit was too fierce, and he didn't give him any chance to react at all, in a punch, his whole body was covered with blood, and he looked extremely terrifying, "This means can't kill the deity" Liu Zhiyuan deeply understood that at this moment today, it was a rare life and death catastrophe in his life, and the other party's timing was extremely clever, obviously not a temporary shot, but a long preparation!

In the retreat at this moment, he struggled to withstand Ling Haochu's punch, and the moment he collapsed the black lotus flower that had been transformed in front of him, he raised his left hand and waved, only to see a black bell blade appear in his hand.

This is the first time that he Liu Zhiyuan has taken out time to take out a magic weapon in the first battle with Ling Haochu, and as soon as he takes it, it is his strongest magic weapon! As soon as this bell blade came out, it suddenly made a crisp sound between the shaking in Liu Zhiyuan's hand.

The bell swirled, and immediately outside Liu Zhiyuan's body, countless miserable female phantoms appeared, and these phantoms were all red, with miserable expressions and resentment.

Under the dense crowd, there are no less than hundreds of thousands, diffuse, and the souls and souls overlap, and the grievances are connected together, forming a strand, which is inferior, and directly makes all the monks in this extreme heavenly grassland, all the fighting monks feel it clearly!

The six people in the early stage of the Divine Empire, the battle was even more fierce at this moment, and after feeling this breath, their divine sense swept and was about to check, but at this moment, the fog restricted their divine sense, so they couldn't see clearly! But the three monks from the Green Demon Continent were very familiar with Liu Zhiyuan's magic weapon.

At this moment, while feeling this resentment, their expressions moved, knowing that Liu Zhiyuan must have encountered a great enemy of life and death, otherwise he would never take out this treasure!

As for the Green Demon Continent Divine Mid-Stage Old Man who was fighting with Yan Yu and the three of them, and the monk surnamed Zhang who was fighting with Lu Wenran, their expressions also moved, but their divine consciousness was stopped by this mist and could not spread and check.

Lu Wenran's eyes flashed, and his divine sense was pervasive, but in the place where Liu Zhiyuan was fighting, there was an invisible barrier, which made his divine sense blurred, and he couldn't see the people who were fighting with Liu Zhiyuan clearly.

and Na Yanyu and others, most of them are also the same.

At this moment of resentment, Ling Haochu's pupils contracted, he was very well prepared, and now he was only partially performing, and the real two killing moves had not yet been made.

At this moment, without thinking, his right hand suddenly raised, and pointed to the sky, and a gourd immediately appeared above his fingertips, and the gourd contained 30 million souls, if it exploded, it was enough to threaten the middle stage of the sacred, but at this moment, Ling Haochu did not control it to explode, but under one finger, a mouthful of blood spurted out towards the gourd, and the blood quickly disappeared into the gourd, and a roar suddenly came out of the gourd's mouth, and a large number of 30 million souls flew out, spinning behind Ling Haochu, spreading out except for a bloody path!

"With my essence and blood" to summon the Mixed Cave Gate, the heroic souls of the ancestors throughout the ages have broken through the void!!!The soul has returned!" Ling Haochu's words were calm, but he revealed a strange power.

At the end of the blood road, there is a huge whirlpool, the whirlpool and the surrounding fog merge, faintly exuding the meaning of yin forest, but also in that whirlpool, Yu Linghao at the same time as the first words, slowly there is a blood-colored figure, slowly, step by step out.

Every step it takes will make the surrounding world bang loudly!

The monstrous resentment caused by Liu Zhiyuan's magic weapon was rushed by the momentum of this blood-colored figure, and there were immediately signs of collapse, that Liu Zhiyuan's complexion changed greatly, and he pointed to the sky with both hands, but saw that the resentment that permeated the world immediately condensed and turned into a huge figure, this figure is a woman, her whole body is composed of more than 100,000 unjust souls, and you can see more than 100,000 sad faces on her.

The moment the figure condensed out, the huge figure opened its mouth violently, and came towards Ling Haochu with a low body to devour the hideous.

And at this moment, the figure of Luo Yunhai, the ninth ancestor of the Mixed Cave Gate behind Ling Haochu, also walked out step by step from the blood path whirlpool, his right hand was raised, and an earth-shattering killing machine roared up, turning into a red spear, which was grabbed by one of them in his hand, and with a sharp flick, the shot roared away, and the huge figure composed of countless resentful souls suddenly collided together.

At the moment of encounter, the spear burst with a commanding light, as if purifying, causing the huge figure to collapse immediately, and the soul inside it screamed and rolled upside down.

The roar was earth-shattering, Ling Haochu's body trembled, spurting blood, his body retreated a hundred feet in a row, the blood path behind him dissipated, and the figure of the ninth ancestor Luo Yunhai disappeared, but in the same way, the huge ghost phantom collapsed, Liu Zhiyuan's whole body burst out a large amount of blood, let out a terrible scream, and retreated in unison.

But I saw that the figure of the collapsed soul turned into countless souls, like a backlash, pouring into Liu Zhiyuan's body, drilling back and forth, making Liu Zhiyuan's voice sad and crazy retreat, but he was not dead, only seriously injured, and now he no longer thinks about this war, but wants to flee quickly!

"White Tiger Divine Fist!"

Ling Haochu stared at Liu Zhiyuan who was going away, and punched out!

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