The Yunhai Divine Venerable was in front, and the Longhao Holy Lord was behind, smashing the ice wall and ice stones blocking in front of him with his divine strength, and rushed towards the Heavenly Hermit and Ying Chengtian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this time, the Dragon Hao Holy Lord went out of the dragon horn of the demon dragon, which was originally behind the Yunhai Divine Venerable, and suddenly accelerated, directly stabbing the dragon horn from the back vest of the Yunhai Divine Venerable and passing through the chest.

The blood-stained Demon Dragon Horn suddenly emitted a strong demonic breath, devouring the vitality and divine power of the Yunhai Divine Venerable.

After all, the Demon Dragon increases its strength by devouring its own kind and heterogeneity, and now although the Demon Dragon Horn is left, it can only use blood devouring to exert the magic remaining on the Dragon Horn.

Yunhai Divine Venerable looked at the black dragon horn that passed through his heart, he originally wanted to blast away the Dragon Hao Holy Lord with one punch, but he felt that the divine power in his body was indifferent, and he couldn't help but endure the pain and said, "Long Hao...... Do you want to die? Even I dare to hurt you, aren't you afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will destroy your dragon clan? ”

"Hmph, I'm still so arrogant when I'm dying, I was originally very rampant in the God Realm, but I didn't expect you to be a crab, and even to the temple you were so arrogant that you walked sideways, go to you." The Holy Lord of Longhao has been very unhappy with the Yunhai Divine Venerable since a long, long time ago, and he has a relationship with the Heavenly Emperor, so he is boundless.

As he spoke, the Holy Lord of Longhao kicked away the Yunhai Divine Venerable and pulled out the Demon Dragon Horn, and quickly put the Demon Dragon Horn away.

"Holy Lord Longhao, do you know what you're doing?" The Three-Eyed Saint King said in a deep voice.

Faced with the sudden variables, the Heavenly Hermit was stunned at first, and then he also thought of something, and looked at Ying Chengtian, what the Holy Lord of Longhao was holding in his hand was the dragon horn of the Demon Dragon, when he was in the Northern Underworld Mountain, he had seen it once, but he didn't forget it.

Seeing the hermit looking at him, Ying Chengtian smiled at the hermit slightly, a copy should have such a look.

The Holy Lord of Long Hao looked at the Three-Eyed Saint King and said, "Three-Eyed Saint King, don't tell me, you are not happy that the Yunhai Divine Venerable is dead." ”

Hearing this, the Three-Eyed Saint King showed a hint of a smile and threw the Giant Spirit Divine Venerable towards the Longhao Holy Lord, saying, "You shouldn't have killed him so early, you should have let him and the demon army lose both before making a move." ”

The Holy Lord of Longhao caught the Giant Spirit Divine Venerable, but the technique was not light, after all, there was nothing to worry about, and there was no need to take care of the feelings of the Giant Spirit Divine Venerable.

caused a mouthful of blood to gush up and spit out.

The Holy Lord of Longhao looked sideways at Ying Chengtian and asked, "What to do with this half-dead?" ”

Suddenly, the Three-Eyed Saint King's brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", and from the tone of the Longhao Holy Lord, he had already heard that the Longhao Holy Lord had joined forces with the Demon Army, and it was not because of the arrogance of the Yunhai Divine Venerable that he killed him......

The Heavenly Hermit walked to the side of the Longhao Holy Lord, looked at the half-dead Giant Spirit Divine Venerable and smiled slightly: "I won't be as psychologically twisted as you. ”

After finishing speaking, a cold light flashed, and the head of the Giant Spirit Divine Venerable fell to the ground.

The Heavenly Hermit turned around and waved his knife at the Yunhai Divine Venerable who was lying on the ground twitching and waiting for death, cutting off the head of the Yunhai Divine Venerable, followed by two icicles with the Yunhai Divine Venerable and the Giant Spirit Divine Venerable rising into the sky, so that the people, gods, and demons of the entire battlefield could clearly see the heads of the two of them.

The two icicles stand on the battlefield like this, which is particularly eye-catching.

Seeing the heads of the Cloud Sea Divine Venerable and the Giant Spirit Divine Venerable, the Great Sage King showed a deep smile: This is the end of insulting me.

The other Holy Lords were shocked, the two Divine Venerables were actually killed?

"Tianwu, I said that you should make another decision, if you continue like this, you may not be able to leave alive." Hanamichi said to the Heavenly Martial Saint Lord.

The Heavenly Martial Saint Lord smiled: "Are you threatening me?" ”

"You know I don't mean that, if we continue to fight, it will only increase casualties, and it will not benefit anyone, the document sent by the Heavenly Hermit is only for the Emperor of Heaven, we humans, gods, and demons can coexist in harmony, and this goal is not just your God Realm's efforts."

The Heavenly Martial Saint Lord paused for a moment and thought about it carefully: Indeed, peace is not a matter for one side, but a decision of both sides, even if you want peace, but the other party is unwilling, in the end, you don't want to resort to force?

The sword of Yi Fei Xue slashed and killed the Holy Lord of the Divine Mirror, but was severely injured by the Holy Lord of the Divine Mirror one after another.

On the other side, the Blue Faced Holy Lord had already gone berserk, and the blue hair was soaring up by a body of divine power fluctuations, constantly raging wildly, whipping around like a whip, and rushing straight towards the Yijian Flying Snow.

Wuji, who was in a stalemate with the Holy Lord of Shitai and the Holy Lord of the Ganges, couldn't be anxious in his heart, if he didn't withdraw to save Jian Feixue, he would really die and couldn't die anymore.

Thinking of this, Wuji couldn't take his fingers, and his whole body emitted a golden light.

The Holy Lord of Shitai and the Holy Lord of the Ganges had already seen Wuji's impassable move, and at the same time withdrew their divine power, but they quickly stopped Wuji before and after he couldn't do it.

"Damn, get out of the way." Wuji couldn't shout, and his fingers shot straight out.

The Holy Lord of Shitai and the Holy Lord of the Ganges River did not dodge or dodge, and directly used their divine power to fight with Wuji, and it seemed that they had made up their minds that they would not let Wuji pass.

"Blue Faced Holy Lord?" When the Divine Mirror Holy Lord saw the appearance of the Blue Face Holy Lord, he was stunned for a moment and took a step back.

The Blue Faced Holy Lord shouted, "Go and die." ”

A punch that condensed fifteen million divine power swung towards the sword Feixue, who was seriously injured by the Divine Mirror Holy Lord.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord of the Divine Mirror immediately breathed a sigh of relief: If you go violent, you won't be able to distinguish between friend and foe.

Fifteen million divine powers, whips.

But...... Things suddenly changed, the Blue Faced Holy Lord's fist changed, and he turned around, and his long blue hair whipped towards the Divine Mirror Holy Lord at great speed.

The Divine Mirror Holy Lord was suddenly startled, hurriedly used his divine power, and hurriedly refracted the Blue Faced Holy Lord's whip: "Blue Faced Holy Lord, what are you ......doing?"

As he spoke, the Divine Mirror Lord found a blue hair on his chest...... "Grown" from the chest?

The Blue Faced Holy Lord looked at the Divine Mirror Holy Lord with disgust on his face and said lightly: "Hair piercing." ”

Immediately after, strand after piece of blue hair pierced through the back of the Divine Mirror Holy Lord and across his chest.

The Divine Mirror Holy Lord could only watch in surprise as the Blue Faced Holy Lord continued to bombard himself, but he didn't have a trace of divine power to fight back, the Blue Faced Holy Lord's blue hair not only has attack power, but also has a very special sealing power, as long as it is tied up by her blue hair, the power will be greatly weakened, not to mention that the blue hair has penetrated the body?

After the sudden change and Wuji couldn't see it, he was shocked, and looked at the Holy Lord of Shitai and the Holy Lord of Ganges with a puzzled face and asked, "Hey, is that woman so crazy that she can't distinguish between me and the enemy?" ”

Seeing that it is, looking at the expressions of the Holy Lord of Shitai and the Holy Lord of the Ganges, it is a natural look, which makes Wuji even more puzzled.

"What? Do you want the blue-haired Lord to pierce your brother's hair? Lord Shitai said flatly.

"You ...... What do you mean? Mowgli couldn't hear what they were saying.

The Holy Lord of the Ganges smiled and whispered, "Members of the Hidden Temple Branch, Lan Yan, Shitai, and I, Ganges. ”

"You're in league with Tianwu?" Wuji couldn't be stunned, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Otherwise, will you still die?" The Holy Lord of Shitai said with a frown.

Then, the Ganges Holy Lord pointed to the Yijian Feixue who was lying on the ground and was covered in injuries and said, "That brother of yours really angered the Blue Faced Holy Lord, and he actually ...... Scratched the face of the Blue Faced Holy Lord, this ...... Even Tianwu couldn't help him. ”

"This, whatever, if you want to kill or scrape, let the Blue Faced Holy Lord take it away." Wuji couldn't smile and say, since the Blue Faced Holy Lord didn't kill the killer just now, it proves that the Blue Faced Holy Lord will not kill the Intent Sword Feixue, as for how to abuse the Intent Sword Feixue, then just do it, anyway, it's not to abuse himself.

The twenty Holy Lords in the siege of the one hundred and eight demon generals in the fierce light cooperated closely, making the one hundred and eight demon generals unable to attack for a long time, and a tug-of-war began.

However, among the twenty holy lords, there is also the Holy Lord of punishment.

When he poured out of the temple, the Heavenly Martial Holy Lord had already obtained the consent of all the members of the Hidden Temple branch.

Use your life to support the demon army led by the Heavenly Hermit, leaving aside the hidden tribe, the hidden members of the temple have to follow their own path, to pursue their own ideals, and the seemingly unattainable dream.

Just as the Holy Lords joined forces to resist the magic resonance of the One Hundred and Eight Demon Generals, the Punishment Saint took the initiative.

10 million divine powers, the blade of execution.

A Holy Lord didn't expect that the Holy Lord of Punishment would attack him, and his divine power disappeared suddenly, and he was killed by the impact of magic power, and the defensive formation that had been formed so far suddenly collapsed because of the lack of a corner.

Although the fierce light was suspicious, he also saw the opportunity, and with an order, one hundred and eight demons would scatter all the holy masters, killing them one by one, and finally only surround the punishment holy lord who was intervening in his chest.

After all, one hundred and eight demon generals have the same heart and eye, as long as one of them sees the Holy Lord of Punishment just attacking the Holy Lord of the Temple, the other demon generals will naturally see it.

"You do that?" The fierce light was a little unsure of what the Holy Lord in front of him meant, but if it wasn't for him, I was afraid that if he continued to fight, one hundred and eight demon generals would run out of magic power and become lambs to the slaughter.

The Holy Lord of Punishment smiled faintly and asked, "Is the White Snake Holy Lord okay?" ”

The Blue Faced Holy Lord stepped on the mirror of the Holy Lord of the Divine Mirror, and said angrily: "It's obviously a man, and he looks in the mirror all day long, and he feels disgusted when he sees it." ”

followed, looked at Yijian Feixue, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but his face was also full of helplessness.

Wuji couldn't get to the Holy Lord of Shitai and the Holy Lord of the Ganges, and he also felt that the breath of the sword flying snow was very weak.

"Sorry for being a step late." The Blue Faced Holy Lord couldn't say anything to Wuji with apologies, at this moment she didn't feel the slightest anger because of the scar on her face, nor was she happy that the person who left this scar on her was about to die.

Wuji's smile froze on his face, and he squatted beside Jian Feixue: "Won't it?" Everyone is not so easy to hang up, how can you die? Right? ”

As he spoke, Mowgli couldn't take out the healing medicine and poured it into Yijian Feixue, but all the potions spit out along with Yijian Feixue's blood.

"Black ...... Black ...... "Yijian Feixue looked at Wuji and couldn't say with difficulty.

"Black Meteor, he doesn't know where he died......" Wuji couldn't say indifferently.

Hearing this, Yijian Feixue's face suddenly froze, and his already ugly face was even more ugly now.

"You...... Your sister, can you give me some...... A little hope? "Yijian Feixue was so angry that Wuji couldn't pull it over, he was about to die, and if you still say this, you won't encourage me, let me hold on, it's good to have fake hope.