Regret!

In deep sorrow!

At this time, all the Terran warriors were full of remorse.

And the expressions of those demon clan and sea clan warriors became very solemn.

When the young man in the green robe just sang 300 children's songs, they didn't have any feelings, and even laughed at the Terran warriors for being stupid.

However, when that golden light was born, there was an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

It seemed that since those golden rays appeared, they had been locked in a shackle all over their bodies, and their souls had begun to tremble.

"What is this?"

Many aliens roared wildly in their hearts.

Endless killing machine, conceived in the heart,

Their eyes stared at the blue-robed young man, eager to step forward and kill the Terrans immediately.

It's just that the realm they are in now is too close to the secret realm portal of the Seven Killing Ancestors.

Once they, the Demon Clan, the Sea Clan, make a move, they will definitely force this Terran green robe and beggars into the Seven Killing Ancestor Cave Mansion.

At that point, they will only be able to discourage.

Now this kind of secret art is only controlled by beggars and green robes.

Once the green-robed human race and the beggars are forced to be urgent, three hundred mysterious children's songs will be passed out.

The Terrans have 300 children's songs in their hands.

In that case, this is the most terrible disaster for the alien race.

At this time, in order not to alarm the human race, they could only move slowly.

These are all digressions.

At the same time, the ancient seals of the three hundred children's songs wandered in the void.

And Mi Xiaoge, the dignified son of the Pavilion, seems to be caught in an unknown void.

No matter what means he exhibits, he can't break free.

Even, as the surrounding divine patterns vibrate, the mana on his body was constantly weakening.

The protective divine light that lingered around the body was also gradually dissipating.

A little horror flashed in his eyes.

Subsequently, Mi Xiaoge's horror was also fleeting.

Because, he is a warrior of the Taishang Pavilion, with his back to the Taishang Pavilion, there will never be a warrior who dares to offend the Taishang Pavilion.

Thinking of this, his expression became a little proud again, and his cold gaze turned to the green robe not far away: "Now, let me go immediately."

Otherwise, the revenge of the Taishang Pavilion is definitely not something you can bear. ”

"This is the martial artist of the eight great families in the Shenzhou world, in addition to bullying others, there are only small ones and old ones.

If you just rely on you cow bags and rice bags to protect the human race, what future will there be? What future will the human race have?"

The beggar shook his head.

The meaning of contempt and ridicule is overflowing.

Qingpao also smiled coldly.

"Just now, you treated me as an ant, and you were all in one hand. Not only to kill me, but also to deprive me of my soul.

If you can kill me, I can't kill you, whose reason is this?

As for the Taishang Pavilion you said, I don't care about these things. If you want me to die, I'll send you to the Yellow Spring!"

The words of the green robe were sonorous and powerful.

Every word came out of his mouth, and the killing aura on his body skyrocketed by three points.

The whole person is like a peerless killing god descending.

Seeing this, Mi Xiaoge's face once again flashed with a look of horror.

He could feel the green robe in front of him, it was definitely not a bluff, but he wanted to really kill him.

His heart had been swallowed up by endless darkness, and a look of great fear appeared on his face: "Don't! You can't kill me! I'm a martial artist of the Taishang Pavilion!"

"The prince will have a kind of Xiangning. The Holy Land strikes, so what?

There is only one life, and the husband is angry, and the blood is splashed five steps.

Today, I'm going to let you bear the wrath of Piff!"

Mindset!

The three hundred children's songs in the void suddenly began to vibrate violently.

A burst of hoarse screams followed.

Every divine pattern, like an invincible hammer, fell on Mi Xiaoge's body. The bones were shattered, and the flesh and blood of the whole body were torn apart inch by inch.

Since, Mi Xiaoge threatened to live in a green robe rather than die.

Qingpao will definitely not be "kind".

In other words, originally with Taishang Pavilion Mi Xiaoge, there were a total of two lackeys.

was directly "scared" by the beggar Qin Feng's words, and the tall lackey, like a madman, ran around.

The other lackey hurriedly ran out and temporarily controlled the tall lackey.

His figure is preparing to return.

It's just the changes that have taken place in the lightning, but it makes him tremble uncontrollably.

What to do?

What should I do?

He knew very well that if Mi Xiaoge died, he would definitely not survive.

"By the way, I can summon Mitian. Mi Tian Holy Son, his strength is even more terrifying, and the powerhouses of the ordinary demigod realm are not his enemies.

As long as the eldest prince Mi Tian appears, he will definitely be able to smooth everything. ”

When he thought of this, he didn't hesitate at all.

A mysterious token appeared in his hand, and then the vitality on his body was frantically poured into it.

With a flash of golden light, the token was gone.

At the same time, the ninth layer of the Seven Killing Ancestors tested the world.

In a low-lying valley, a terrifying wave suddenly burst out.

A figure exuding an aura of terror walked out of the depths of the canyon. Between the opening and closing of the eyes, you can see the endless burst of divine light.

Even if it is a mysterious test of the world, the pressure of heaven and earth is very strong, and the mountains are very hard, comparable to divine materials.

However, he was invincible, and when his eyes opened and closed, a golden light burst out.

"Obviously, we are only one step away from stepping into the realm of demigods. Now, it has fallen short. I hate it in my heart!"

There was an endless killing force in his heart.

"No matter who it is, you dare to make a move at our Taishang Pavilion, at my brother Mi Tian. It also made it impossible for me to set foot in the realm of demigods.

I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

Originally, Mi Tian's direct stepping foot to test the Ninth World within one day had already attracted the attention of countless martial artists.

Some of the powerhouses in the Taishang Pavilion are even more concerned.

Now, they found that bursts of terrifying killing aura suddenly erupted, and it was still from Mi Tian.

All the warriors were shaken.

There is speculation, what happened?

Of course, there are also many martial artists who have also left the world of trials and followed suit.

Mi Tian's figure appeared in front of the portal of the Seven Killing Ancestors.

The scene that catches my eye is the scene of his younger brother living worse than death in the void.

His cheeks, like a crown of jade, became hideous and terrifying.

"Let him go!"

With the sound of angry shouts, endless ferocious fluctuations burst out in an instant.

It is like an explosion of abyssal aura that has been hidden for countless years, making people feel as if they are in the middle of ice and snow.

The aura on Mi Tian's body became the fury of the wind field, and it seemed to be able to slash the heavens and the earth with a single sword.

Although Qingpao has never seen Mi Tian, he knows that the person who comes is not good.

Mindset!

The three hundred children's songs in the void turned into the palm of his hand, holding Mi Xiaoge in his hand like a chicken.

The violent aura surged, and as long as he used a little force, he could completely crush Mi Xiaoge.

Then, he looked at the furious Mi Tian-for-tat.