Cheng Yiming flew out upside down like a heavy hammer in an instant, and only the sound of hunting was left in his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yaoyao heard a pleasant whisper, and the Xuanyuan Sword also broke free from the shackles of the giant spear and swayed down, but seeing the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard's fanatical expression, he put away the giant spear in his hand, opened and closed his five fingers, and fell straight down, firmly grasping the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect this anti-heaven artifact to fall on ......"

The ancestral witch Tianshou stood in the wind, with a fanatical face, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a wild laugh, but before his laughter was finished, he suddenly seemed to have been bitten by a snake and scorpion, and his face changed drastically for a while.

"Ahh It couldn't be ......."

I saw that the purple qi around the body of the Xuanyuan Sword was flourishing for a while, and it quickly wound up along the arm of the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard, and the rolling demonic flames melted rapidly like spring snow in front of this dense purple qi, and even the originally muscular arm instantly became shriveled.

The Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard also reacted extremely quickly, raising his arms almost instantly, throwing the Xuanyuan Sword far away.

At the same time, there was a burst of fear in his eyes, staring at the Xuanyuan Sword that was circling and falling like a ghost, and he was a little stunned.

How did he know that the Xuanyuan Sword, as the sword of the righteous path, was born by adhering to the righteousness of heaven and earth, and had an innate restraint on all the evil demons and ghosts, and the ancestral witch Tianshu Demon Guardian was a great achievement, and the power of the backlash it received was even more terrifying.

In the first battle of ancient times, the Xuanyuan Sword shined, naturally not without reason.

Cheng Yiming's eyes were fast, and as soon as his body landed, he rose and fell a few times, jumped up and put the Xuanyuan Sword into his hand again.

Ancestral Witch Tianshou turned his head suddenly, a pair of gloomy eyes, looking coldly.

The wind is gusting, and the snow is falling.

Suddenly, a suffocating terrifying coercion flashed through the entire valley.

It's just that this sudden feeling is fleeting, as if it has never been there at all, and even the face of the ancestral witch tenshu also showed a burst of surprise in an instant. The terrifying aura that flashed in an instant didn't seem to belong to this realm at all.

"Wait for me to solve your stumbling block first, and then I will personally capture the cold hatred!"

The look of anger on the face of the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard rose again, and it was obvious that he had already had a look of impatience.

The huge jet-black war spear appeared in his hand again, and in the rolling demonic qi, with the slightest jumping black arc, faintly terrifying fluctuations permeated out.

I saw the black giant spear in the rolling demon clouds, rapidly becoming smaller.

In the blink of an eye, it became as big as the right arm of the ancestral god castle tower, and it flipped and flew back, slowly turning into a huge arm, and the place where it was broken shoulder to shoulder to the left of the ancestral god castle tower, and became its other arm.

Cheng Yiming naturally didn't know that this jet-black war spear was refined from the broken arm of the heavenly guard.

Such a strange technique is appalling.

"Suffer death!"

The Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard let out a loud shout, his arms kept waving, and a cloud of dark and soul-stunning rolling demonic qi instantly condensed in front of him, and even the air around him seemed to become distorted in an instant.

Although he was a few feet away, Cheng Yiming still felt the power of destruction in the demonic qi.

With such a terrifying attack, it is naturally impossible to hard-connect.

At this moment, only a crisp and long phoenix chirp was heard, coming from the entrance of the valley.

Cheng Yiming followed the prestige, but saw a blue ice phoenix the size of several zhang, vibrating its wings, with bursts of bone-like cold power, flying up, towards the ancestral witch Tianshu in mid-air, flying away.

At the same time, in front of the dense forest in the valley, two beautiful shadows, one after the other, rushed forward.

It was Wang Tingting and the demon Xiaobai who came all the way.

Before the demon cloud in front of the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard could get out of his hand, the huge ice phoenix had already swooped in.

With a loud bang, the blue ice phoenix slammed into the huge body of the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard, accompanied by a wave of rolling air, and the huge impact force knocked the invincible Ancestral Witch forward a few steps.

The rolling demon clouds that were condensing in front of him also became shaky and unstable.

"Look for death!"

Ancestral Witch Tianshou's eyes widened, and the huge scar on his face that ran down seemed to be throbbing, hideous, but suddenly, he suddenly stopped all the movements in his hand, and Huo Ran looked up at the center of the valley.

In the middle of the valley, it was like a full moon rising, and the milky white halo was like water.

I saw that in the halo, Leng Lango's face was solemn, and the gray robe was windless and automatic, and there was a hunting sound.

The quaint stone talisman was spinning and spinning at this time, levitating in mid-air about a foot above its head, and the milky white halo that filled half of the sky was from the stone talisman, dotted out.

The wind stopped, and so did the snow.

In the whole valley, it seemed that everything was frozen except for the stone runes that were still spinning.

I felt a mighty, boundless, suffocating terrifying fluctuation rippling from the quaint stone talisman. At the same time, from the surrounding of the valley, four pillars of white light of general size rose to the sky, echoing with the stone runes.

In the distant sky, there was a dull and rolling thunder.

The pupils of the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Four Elephants Burning Sky Array...... The killing array of this ancient witch clan has been lost with the destruction of the altar more than a thousand years ago...... How could you, impossible! How did you get the Witch Talisman? ”

At the end of the day, the ancestral castle tower almost roared.

I saw Leng Lange slowly open his eyes, his face was calm, and he said without sadness or joy:

"You rebelled against the training and betrayed your soul to the demon lord, you have nothing to do with my witch clan for a long time, today, I will use this witch clan holy relic to cleanse your soul that has long been soaked in demonic energy!"

As soon as he spoke, his hands began to move slowly, and strange and mysterious marks were constantly pulled out.

The four pillars of light around him shone more brightly, and the terrifying coercion became more and more intense.

"Get out of here, something is wrong!"

Cheng Yiming stared at Leng Lange and Ancestral Witch Tianshou who were facing each other with a solemn face, and he was in full swing in an instant, and at the same time sent a message to Wang Tingting and the demon Xiaobai who were rushing here.

But looking at the expressions of the two of them, instead of retreating in the slightest, they came more and more quickly.

Cheng Yiming couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Listening only to the ancestral witch castle tower standing in the sky, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, and his laughter was full of arrogance, and he said loudly:

"The Four Elephants Burning Heaven Great Array, you must use the old gods as a guide to exert ten percent of the power, do you think that if you have a few witch spirit runes, you can urge the temporary hastily formed magic circle to leave me here? Hmph, it's just wishful thinking! ”

In the midst of the wild laughter, the Ancestral Witch Heavenly Guard's hands also swiped rapidly, and the demonic energy around his body rolled out.

But only a moment later, his originally arrogant face suddenly showed a little anger.

The rolling magic clouds also stopped in an instant.

Four huge pillars of white light rose into the sky, blending with the stone rune above Leng Lange's head, forming a huge halo of light, and at the same time, in silence, the slightest writhing gray qi slowly rose from Leng Lange's body and submerged into the huge light domain.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Don't you know that as long as the soul power of a saint is strong enough, it can also be sacrificed?"

Leng Lange's eyes were indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant, allowing his soul power to be cultivated for more than a thousand years, rolling into the Four Elephants Burning Sky Array, but his somewhat distorted face, as well as the beads of sweat on his forehead, all showed the pain of soul separation.

The forcible stripping of the soul is not comparable to the pain of the flesh!

The surging and vast white halo spread out little by little, and the ancestral witch Tianshu was like a thousand jun pressing down, unable to move a bit, allowing the rolling array of four elephants to engulf his body little by little.

"Leng Tianqiu, are you crazy! …… Stop! Ah......h

A roar of pain came from the mouth of the ancestral witch castle tower, but in a moment, it was suddenly interrupted.