() Beinro staggered to his feet, his body sore and his eyes blackened. The feeling of frustration frantically squeezed his jīng god, who was close to collapse, and there was not much spiritual power left to support the phantom array, and with the yīn spirit eyes all over the place, he had already seen the image of Tianluo Feng rushing out of the birth gate.

It's a pity that he can't take care of it, and the big things have nothing to do with him. He decided to give up the phantom array, and before the last bit of "demonic qi" disappeared, he had to support himself to escape and avoid the backlash of the yīn spirit.

Yīn's fierce gaze fell on the unconscious spirit body in the pillar of light, and he sighed viciously, and the bubbling black water under his feet surged up, lifting him off the ground like a spring, and seven small swords with red bodies and black light flowing flew out of the surging water pillar.

The palm of Piinluo's hand condensed the last ball of "magic control", shè into the seven blood swords. Suddenly, the red light skyrocketed, and the seven small swords regained the energy of life, soaring into the sky, drawing seven strange arcs, roaring into the depths of the black clouds, and suddenly the blood light soared into the sky, and the blood shadow of the suspended giant sword merged into one.

In a moment, a piercing thunder rang from the six heavens and the earth, and six giant red shadows rushed out from the depths of the mist, crashing into the light and shadow above their heads like lightning.

The tumbling black cloud shook violently, cracking into tens of millions of fragments in an instant, and was dispersed by the red light that fell. The red light turned dark again, and it swirled back into the palm of Piinro's hand.

The nine pillars of light dissipated in an instant, and Biinluo looked at the black sword shadow flowing like water waves, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and threw it at his feet again, and the wolf bèi lay on the sword light, and fled to the east with a red light.

The wandering yīn spirit, which had lost its demonic energy, began to bite and attack frantically, devouring the energy of his companions.

A yīn spirit bit off the throat of its companion and was sucking demonic energy, staring at a flying stream of blood with red eyes. Sensing the familiar aura, he let out a sharp roar and chased after the light and shadow.

The rest of the yīn spirits also stopped biting, staring at the flying blood sword with their red eyes, crying and turning into a burst of black mist, following and chasing.

The Seven Kills Phantom Array lost the demonic energy of the array, and its power was greatly reduced. The raging pool of blood no longer boiled and tumbled, but quickly dried up, and for a moment only an empty stone pit remained, isolated in the blood mist.

A beam of sunlight that had not been seen for a long time shed in, and the blurred light and shadow shone on several unconscious figures on the edge of the high platform, flashing with crystal brilliance. Ning Shuixin's delicate body moved slightly, as if she had woken up from a long dream, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright eyes opened faintly.

There was silence around him, and nightmarish images came to mind, recalling the scene before he fell unconscious, and his heart sank suddenly. She suddenly straightened up her waist, and not far away, the old boy was falling asleep. Turning his head to look, Lei Xianzhen and Bi Wuneng were also lying not far away, unconscious.

The flustered mood relaxed a little, and she pressed her bulging chest and breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't see him, nor did I see the rest of his companions, perhaps they had escaped from the Phantom Array under the guidance of the "Heart Bracelet" and reached a safe place.

This should be where the eye of the array is, but why can't you feel the turbulent spiritual power? The killing power of yīn Shen is gradually declining, like the silent melting of ice and snow in the sun.

Looking at the huge pit below him suspiciously, dried blood vines covered the bottom of the pit, staggered and horizontal, and the faint blood mist reminded the bloodthirsty scene not long ago.

She frowned and looked up at the sky, and let out a sudden exclamation. The bright eyes like water stared blankly into the air, and a familiar figure was floating above his head, looking down on alertness......

Miwang's eyes widened, and he looked at the empty platform in surprise, not long ago, he was still hiding in the space of consciousness at a loss. The power of the Dark Demon Circle was unexpectedly powerful, it could devour all of his spiritual power in an instant, and it was impossible to crack it with his cultivation.

He was full of frustration, lying on the floating clouds, and suddenly felt a large amount of demonic energy pouring in, and was instantly dissipated by the omnipresent thought. My heart suddenly brightened, and I suddenly saw hope, if all the demonic qi poured in like this, let myself eliminate it without half an effort, except for Biyinluo, it would naturally be no problem.

I waited excitedly for a long time, but there was no trace of demonic energy pouring in, and the time passed by a second, and finally I couldn't hold it back, and I mustered up the courage to fly out.

What he saw was an empty platform, and the fairy who was condensed like dust was fluttering, looking up in his direction. Both of them looked stunned, stared at each other in a daze for a long time, and said in surprise: "Great, you broke the illusion array!" ”

Both pairs of eyes blinked at the same time, and the doubt in their eyes intensified. Mi Wang retracted his giant wings, slowly flew down in front of Ning Shuixin, stared at his clear eyes, and stammered, "No, isn't it you?" So who broke the illusion array, Biinluo? Haha, we were saved......"

In the void a few miles away from the phantom array, Tianluo Feng floated in the air, looking at the black clouds and confused phantom array with a sad expression, without a trace of the joy of escape, and a frightening glimpse of parting was flying in his mind.

A roaring black wind descended from the sky, enveloping and engulfing the fragile body. The moment she was swallowed up by the roaring pillar of wind, she hurriedly turned her head, her bright eyes shining like cold stars, without a trace of fear.

She was smiling, and her gentle eyes carried too much attachment and reluctance, which was an affectionate gaze that only lovers have, and a thousand words and veins were condensed in that hurried glance.

His heart was torn apart, and he felt the pain again and his lungs went crazy. Endless sorrow drowned him like a flood that burst the embankment, why, why is God merciless, let him experience the torment of life and death again!

He will still have heartache, and it will hurt his soul like this, could it be that he unknowingly fell in love with the charming condensation of water? But why do you want to part, watching your beloved girl being swallowed up by the phantom array. Is it God's curse on him? Let all the beloved be away from him, forever apart!

Despair engulfed him and he fell to the brink of collapse. The fantasy in front of him was sharp, the fire that soared into the sky, and the cry of helplessness filled the void, and he returned to the bloodthirsty and murderous twilight of the night skyscraper.

A dazzling light surged up in his chest, and the aura of silver sè submerged into his body, and suddenly flew out of his chest, like a bright crescent moon shining in front of him, leading him to fly forward.

A trace of coolness poured into the top of his head, and the illusion in front of him dissipated, and he suddenly regained his clear mind, reinvigorated himself as a jīng god, and flew all the way under the guidance of the silver bracelet. The illusion in front of me faded, and only the black clouds filled the sky.