On this night, the millions of residents of Cliff City truly felt the power of "immortality".

There were still almost two hours until dawn. The continuous waves of light generated at high in the sky make the city constantly shift between day and night. Some people are curious and spend too much time looking at the sky "during the day". They are like looking directly at the harsh sun, their eyes are black, and they can't slow down for a long time.

At the same time accompanied by rumbling thunder. Heavy voices trembled from east to west of the city, from south to north of the city, and the entire cliff city trembled, and the windows and beams of the inhabitants trembled accordingly. Not to mention the roaring and killing that began in the middle of the night, the rumbling of the entire city, leaving the inhabitants of the city in a state of depravity, and could only close the door and pray that the chaos would pass quickly.

The eyes and mentality of the common people are completely different from those of the monks, but tonight the situation is somewhat different. I don't know how many monks, like the civilians in the city, are looking forward to the early end of the night in the White Mansion and the upper wing of the sky, hoping to end this chaos before dawn, as Yu Xianchang, the leader of the Dust Clan, said.

Geng's father sat on the wall in the corner of the third floor, caressing his chest, rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and feeling that his lumbar spine was about to break. He was also lucky. When the fourth floor disintegrated, he collapsed in time. Although he lost seven pieces of meat and eight pieces of vegetables, he also saved his own life. After the web of shadows unfolded, although he was shocked and distressed, he did not die in the struggle of fear and pain like many people in the vicinity.

As the owner of the Sky Wing Building, he has several employees in the main building and the covered bridges on both sides, totaling more than 350 people. But now he thinks the remaining half here is good.

He was in the main building, looking at the strong monks, their eyes were higher than the top floor, and more than 30% of them had died from lodging, not to mention the ordinary people on the covered bridges on both sides.

"Monster, it must be a monster!"

Although the shadow net had disappeared, thinking of the situation at that time, Geng's father still felt that his legs were weak and he didn't have the strength to stand up. The only good news is that the monster may have been killed by Yu Xianchang. Now the survivors upstairs are slowly recovering from fear and despair. Some of them are in better condition, you can run to the railing and look out to see how it goes.

Geng's father groaned twice, wanting to see if anyone could help him, and felt that his waist bone was really broken. However, when the eyes squinted, the skull suddenly became cold: the shadows on the ground seemed to move?

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When the intense light wave swept across the sky, Luo Qing saw a shade of red.

Ever since Kim Hwan was given a knife at the banquet, the female repairman disappeared and appeared on the mountain at this time with a rather bizarre purpose.

In the strong light, the cloak of red shadows seemed to absorb all the light, still a cloud of darkness, but more of a reflection of her enchanting beauty, and of course, the proud and sharp charm was not concealed at all. She floated in the air, condescending, looking down.

The cold wind blew violently on the hill and stirred a corner of the cape. From Luo Qing's point of view, only a wisp of gold and a hundred pleated skirts could be seen, dotted with blue smoke and flowing clouds, fluttering in the wind, with a faint fragrance, occasionally turning, and brocade shoes with precious floral patterns inside, which were also faintly visible.

This is not a combat suit.

Luo Qing was not surprised at all. He knew that the son of red and black was arrogant, and his heart was not inferior to others. He was also very extravagant in his daily life and clothing. It was normal for him to come to the party in full costume. He wore a cloak and probably just followed the rules of teaching.

If others heard what Ji Yin had just said, they would definitely think that the woman's insult was pure sarcasm. However, based on her initial memory, Luo Qing understood that when Ji Yin spoke in this tone, she was really complimenting you, but she was always good at throwing compliments on the ground and making people lick it.

In the past, when robbing immortals, Luo Qing would be very active in discerning the tonal changes inside, looking for a pulse, handling it carefully, or seeking comfort. Now, too, he has a reflexive smile on his face, like a fixed mask, and there are clear words between his lips and teeth: "The bosom friend master is joking." How can you compare the favor and magical power of your Divine Master with the skill of your Divine Master?"

The so-called dog fights with people. Red Yin refers to Luo Qing's use of the power of the Dust Sect to harness the power of the Tiger, while Luo Qing refers to the worship of God by the East China Sea Xuanyin Sect and even the Rakshasa Sect. Although it is not clearly stated, but what kind of character is Hongyin, and how can you not understand it?

It's all-for-tat.

The Red Yin Phoenix's eyes were slightly cold, but she disdained to fight with the younger generation of god ranks, and according to her temper, killing people was direct!

Soon back in the East China Sea, she ignored the threat of the Dust Gang and began to read aloud. At this point, however, an idea that had previously arisen made her change a little.

A kind of time-delayed kung fu, special induction conduction, made her frown.

As for achievements, there is a gap between Luo Qing and Chi Yin. Naturally, induction will be slower. But soon, he saw that the shadows on the hillside, apparently stirring.

His heart was startled and he heard the wind whispering. He looked up again, and the shade of red vanished.

At the top of the cliffs, layers of shadows converge, twist, and change in the void, trying to form a human-like shape, but they are always a little lacking in power. However, at this time, if the web of shadows that had disintegrated due to the collapse of the Yin God continued to connect, even though less than half of them were in control, the power of the spirit would continue to be teleported to meet the needs of the shadows on the cliff for change.

Some of the people on the cliff sensed the situation and started shouting. However, the shadow changes on the cliff are still the same as before, occupied by the previous threat. At the moment, no one dares to investigate the matter.

At the heart of the gathering of shadows is the flow of ideas: "Fortunately, Monty's seed was transferred very early. If they're still in Tudu, they'll have no luck this time!"

Thinking turned in one direction: "Things are difficult, without the parasitism of the yin god, it is to kill the younger generation, grab the mirror and walk away, it is difficult to control it for a long time, it is better to ......"

At this point, there is an idea to cross the sky and make a distance from the goal that is gradually moving away.

Just after the preparations were over, a loud and icy voice rang out: "This is really a shadow puppet show, but it's hundreds of millions of miles away. What is happening here is not even felt on the other side of the body. ”

So far, the shadows have only solidified into an approximate human form, and the change in sound has stopped.

"Who!"

"The weaker the thing, the worse the thing, he thinks he's smart, cares about one thing, and loses another. What you've done has put us in trouble. It's a pity that Murong came all the way and finally spoke in vain. ”

The wind in the mountains is very fragrant, the brocade shoes are stepping on the ice and snow, and the red yin fairy is winding. Unfortunately, the "shadow puppetry" does not appreciate this beautiful gesture.

The ability of shadow puppetry is largely dependent on the parasite. When it parasitizes on the earth, it restores its achievements. But now that the Poison Slayer has been destroyed, it can only rely on the magical power from the Shadow Web to piece together a part of it, and its power has plummeted. What's more, without a stable parasite, its thinking gradually became simpler, and magical instincts prevailed.

It felt that there was a lot of information in the red yin, but it couldn't stand to think, so it encouraged the air to say, "What do you mean?"

The answer was the sleeves of the red yin elastic robe, which was instantly cold.

With a single stroke, the rolling and converging shadows on the top of the cliff are swept away, leaving no dross.

"It's just a puppet clown, who has the right to question... Is it true that I had such a good temper when I was Murong?"

It's easy to kill shadow puppetry. With a cold red smile, I was still not very happy. Liu Guan's companion was annoying, and he walked away, leaving a tail behind and acting recklessly. He is recognized for "Shadow Vanity" and "Ghost Spider Shadow Charisma". These are the magic doctrines of the North, and they are very famous practices of the Yuan Demon Sect. The Valley of Mexico has just stopped, and this incident has happened again. It has entered the eyes of those who have made up their minds. Won't it cause more trouble?

"That's it, I'm going back soon anyway. What worries Minglan and the others is... Huh?"

The snow-covered summit suddenly turned red. Melaleuca and Natsuko fly in a sea of fire, the flames turning flesh to ashes. They overlapped each other and covered half the sky at once. The snow on the top of the mountain melted. Then, Jin Huan's surprisingly calm voice sounded: "It's your hand." ”

"I don't dare to deprive people of their beauty. “

Akihito didn't know that she and her mage had a good tacit understanding, and her reaction was exactly the same. She pursed her lips and smiled, squinting at the blinding light. After a little bit of evaluation, she let it engulf her.

The light seemed to turn the red shadow into a wisp of smoke. Of course, Jin Huan wouldn't think so, but at this moment, he really lost his sense of red yin.

Then, the delicate body of the red yin wrapped in a black cloak appeared from the void ten zhang away, and he didn't know how to escape the light, as if he was going to the cliff to shade. Jin Huancai didn't care whether Hongyin killed Du Jun or not, he firmly remembered that the first time Hongyin stabbed him was in the upper wing of the sky - he used to be very good to Xuanyin!

Thousands of Manghe and Chardonae spewed out a hundred feet of blazing light and swept by.

The red shade climbed down from the top of the cliff, but she never thought of hiding from the war: "I've seen that you're tired of self-righteous things...

"Just right, let's get rid of it!"

In the last sentence, his lips turned, and there was no real exit, just moved the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

As soon as he missed, Jin Huanrui's gaze swept over, and everything left him on the shady slope of the mountain. At this point, he saw not only a shade of red, but also another person!

"Ha, you're here!"

Jin Huan suddenly interrupted the long laugh, since the fierce battle seemed too calm, he finally found an opportunity to vent and broke out.

Behind the sky, Songshi and Hu Dan finally arrived and wanted to stop Jin Huan in mid-air, but at this time, Jin Huan, although he was covered in blood and his combat power had reached its peak, the two stopped him, watching him fall like a meteorite, without any slowdown, and fell straight to the top of the cliff.

The rumbling sound was so loud that the ice rocks on the mountainside where Cliff City depended were suddenly stripped of a layer. As far as the shock wave can reach, the lower wings are shaking violently, and there is a danger of collapsing at any moment.