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The world suddenly changed color, and countless criss-crossed, frighteningly dense transparent waterlines finally appeared in the field of vision.

The yellow silk threads, dense and like to fill the whole world, the air seems to be blocked back and forth, like a layer of cobwebs, everyone is unknowingly, stuck by one after another disordered spider silk.

The top of the head, the chest, the arms, the ankles... All over the body, in all directions, it was all that kind of yellow, thin, long thread!

1,000, 10,000, 100,000... There is no clear number of people.

All they knew was that as far as the eye could see, a glimmer of heaven was completely occupied by this terrifying web, and they seemed to be the prey of this web.

Fear is like spider silk, woven into a web in an instant, shrouded in a thread, and then...

The world turns red!

Red as blood!

Have you ever heard the sound of a broken heart, like the sound of a water balloon leaking... So, have you ever heard the sound of countless hearts breaking together?

At this moment, such a bloody performance sounded in the first line of heaven.

The spider silk tightened in an instant, the spider web shrank suddenly, and the spider silk connecting countless directions was like a contracted rubber band, being pulled tightly without warning.

Above the lake, the unobtrusive, fist-sized heart suddenly cracked, and pale blue liquid flowed to the ground.

One after another disciples, their pupils shrank, they snorted, the clothes on their chests oozed a touch of scarlet, and the seven orifices strangely flowed out of the blood.

The spider's silk was broken and turned into vapor and drowned in the smell of blood.

Uncanny!

Terrible!

Bloody!

Murderous!

It seems that these words are not enough to describe everything in front of him, just a breath, just a fresh life, almost dead.

A yellow light flashed on the waxy yellow skin of the three ghosts of the loess, and the yellow lines were broken, their faces were hard to see, and the fierce light was revealed, and they laughed angrily: "Blood Shura, worthy of being Blood Shura." ”

In the case of the three of them, they could naturally easily wipe out a line of heaven, but it was so strange that almost in an instant, all the disciples were killed together, even if it was the three ghosts of loess, it had to be admitted that it was difficult to do it as effortlessly as Li Zong.

Zheng!

Dozens of yellow silk threads broke from the loess three ghosts, bringing down a sallow gelatinous substance, revealing the white sickly skin underneath.

Patches of white skin, exposed everywhere, made the three of them look as if they had some kind of disease, and they looked extremely horrible.

"Dead, all dead!" Cheng Yidao spit out a large mouthful of donated blood, gritted his teeth and looked at Li Zong, and the hatred in his eyes made the three ghosts of loess resentful together.

In his opinion, if the three ghosts of loess don't give the other party a chance as soon as they come up, where will Li Zong have the opportunity to kill his countless disciples, so... The three ghosts of loess are accomplices in all this.

"Damn, all deserve to die, you all deserve to die." Cheng Yidao's spirit broke down and laughed miserably.

The eyes of the three ghosts of loess were cold, and a fierce color flashed, the things that the general explained, so it seems that it has been done, since the first line of heaven has been destroyed, it is meaningless to leave a sect master.

"Noise!"

The boss of the three ghosts of loess bent his fingers, and pointed his index finger at the center of Cheng Yidao's eyebrows, and immediately, the other party's head suddenly turned earthy yellow, and inch by inch from flesh and blood to sand-like weathering.

The last rays of the setting sun withdrew from the sky, and darkness fell on the land.

"Blood Shura, it's the old man who underestimates you, but it's a bit of itself." The voices of the three ghosts of the loess turned into a person, divided into triangles, and surrounded Li Zong in the center.

"It's a pity!"

One of them did not finish speaking, his toes gently stepped forward, and the index finger of his right hand condensed a strange rune pattern, and suddenly, with the heart of his index finger as the center, the wind was raging in the circular area of one meter, and the yin wind was howling, and a frost-like chill came to his face, and that kind of cold was implanted in the bone marrow, as if a touch could turn flesh and blood into dust.

The other two old ghosts, motionless, stood fixed on both sides, invisibly blocking the direction of Li Zong's escape.

And in Li Zong's eyes, the palm itself was like a gust of wind, with some kind of peculiar demonic nature, the waxy palm penetrated everything and broke the air, as if crossing the distance of space.

His heart jumped suddenly, the writing wheel was running wildly, and Li Zong's eyes widened and stared at him without blinking.

"Like the wind and the earth!"

It's not the wind system, it's not the earth system, it's a combination of the two, and the way of combining is the rune that flashes in the air.

The power of weathering!

Li Zong realized in his heart that he seemed to see a new path ahead, but unfortunately, this was not the time to comprehend and think.

"Water Wrapping Silk!"

The softest thing in the world is water, and the water is the softest of the soft, this move is not rigid, not attacked.

Li Zong tilted his neck back, and then with a pinch of his hands, the spiritual energy of the water system in his palm was like a ball of tangled silk, and they were all disturbed to meet the void in front of him.

Circle after circle, not resisting, not bumping, but driving the air flow in front of him to start rotating.

Woooooo

There was a crying sound in the wind.

Strangely, however, the waxy finger seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, its speed sluggish, and the wind around it was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, at the cost of a few watery entanglements.

The old ghost in front of him obviously couldn't believe that Li Zong was able to block one of his fingers, and he did so in such a simple way.

This feeling of moisturizing things silently is really like water, and it can be said that you have comprehended the essence of water.

"It's just a fourth-order, there is such an attainment, it's not an exaggeration to call a genius, but unfortunately, the gap in strength can't be made up by any skill."

Before the words fell, the yellow finger in front of Li Zong's eyes had turned slightly, and the volley was empty three times, this time it was not the power of weathering, but the heaviness and oppression of the earth system alone.

The yellow light erupted, turning into a waterfall pouring down, and the power of ten thousand jun, accompanied by a rumbling roar, surging out.

It was like a mountain pressed down, and the water in front of him was immediately shattered, and there was not even a little water vapor left, and the waterfall was like a meteor, pressing the sky, rolling up Baizhang Qilang and slapping down, hitting Li Zong's chest in the middle.

"Poof!"

The waterfall flowed backwards, the golden mountain was shattered, the earth-shattering explosion resounded through the sky, and the deafening loud noise made the three ghosts of loess widen their eyes, full of incredulity, their pupils dilated, and they looked at a light blue tentacle in front of them.

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