The old man who had vicissitudes of life was also bound by black chains and confined in a small dark room.

All around him were all drunken jars, and the whole small room was filled with the smell of all kinds of wine, which was very smoky. I'm afraid that ordinary people will get drunk and faint on the spot when they walk into this room.

This person is a crazy ghost.

"I don't know who you are, but you came to the Nightmare Palace and pointed your sword at Yan Yi, who is on the same front as me. Let me help you. Although I can't go out, my wine realm can help you grow stronger. ”

The crazy ghost pulled the black chain and sat down with a clang.

He closed his eyes, and a strong blood light emanated from his body, and the blood light enveloped the entire Innocent Palace and then spread to the entire wilderness.

Lian Sansheng held the red slash and rushed to the front of the Martial Arts Palace, feeling immersed in the wine, and a strong smell of wine filled the field.

Even without drinking again, Lian Sansheng already felt that he was drunk, and a majestic force was surging in his body, and if he didn't volatilize to his heart's content, his body would explode.

The red slash scattered the dazzling blood light, and even the blood light of the ghost gate was suppressed.

The front of the Nightmare Palace was originally shrouded in black mist, but now that the blood light fell, the black mist seemed to be dark and met with sunlight, and it was instantly dispersed without a trace.

This large area is all in the wine realm.

Yan Yi roared angrily: "Crazy hundred ghosts! You old immortal, even when you're imprisoned, you're so restless! When I step into the realm, I'll cut you first! ”

Chop!

Kill all the people and things in the world that you can't see!

Although Lian Sansheng was very drunk and didn't know why the whole situation suddenly became favorable to her, she knew very well what was going on in her head, and she came to the front of the Nightmare Palace in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the front court of the Palace of No Nightmare.

A large number of dead souls who came out of the ghost gate are holding back the rest of the masters.

Qiu Ruo and Thor are fighting to the death with Yan Yi.

At this time, Yan Yi turned into a black troll, his body was the size of Thor, and the wrong soul teeth in his hands were also magnified countless times.

This Wrong Soul Tooth was even stronger than the one it had held before, and its entire blade was spewing black mist, making it completely invisible. Every time Yan Yi waved his Wrong Soul Tooth, he could hear a muffled sound in the sky.

This may be the difference between genuine and pirated copies!

And Qiu Ruomad and Thor fought with Yan Yi on a par with each other, no one had the upper hand, and no one had the upper hand.

It is speculated that when Qiu Ruo and Thunder God came to attack the Immortal Palace, because there were one hundred and eight masters, Qiu Ruo was left behind.

Qiu Ruofang attacked the Palace of No Nightmare again and again and killed the boss, but he should also be able to find that after the boss died, all of them became Yan Yi's source of energy.

Therefore, there is no nightmare palace, and it can't be attacked for a long time.

Even Yan Yi's strength is getting stronger the more he fights, after all, more and more people are being devoured by Yan Yi.

"Ahh

Yan Yi's troll body roared angrily, and he slashed at Thor one by one, even though Thor was about the same size as him, but being threatened by this knife one by one, he gradually fell behind.

The hatred was constantly wielding the Xuan Tribulation Flash, and a violent thunder fell.

Stout thunder fell from the sky, and the deafening sound of thunder resounded through the wasteland, and the earth trembled with a bang. A thunderbolt in his left hand threw it towards Yan Yi.

Crackling!

Thousands of thunderbolts suddenly converged, becoming a shocking lightning bolt that fell towards Yan Yi.

"Get out!"

Yan Yi swung his knife and slashed at the thunder.

Boom –

The knife collided with the thunder, and Yan Yi's body as a troll standing in the air sank sharply, but he quickly stabilized and slashed at the hatred.

The huge fangs of the Mistaken Soul are like kitchen knives slashing at ants.

However, this ant is not an ordinary mole ant, Qiu Ruo violently flashed the Xuan Tribulation upward, and then waved it to the side, and the same huge thunder smashed open the wrong soul tooth with a shocking momentum.

A crisp explosion rang out.

Yan Yi's Missoul Tooth was flicked to the side, and his huge body took two steps back, and Thor seized the opportunity and smashed Yan Yi's head with a punch.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, this punch did not smash the head of Yan Yi's troll body, but Thor's fist was like an egg hitting a stone, and it shattered directly on the top of Yan Yi's head.

Yan Yi turned around sharply to give Thor a knife.

Qiu Ruofang had already pinched a shocking thunder again and threw it at Yan Yi.

Yan Yi had to put away his knife and come back to shoot the thunder away.

Rumble!

The thunderbolt was bounced off by the Soul Tooth and flew towards the steep mountain in the distance, blasting it back as soon as it landed, and a large number of them fell to the ground with a bang.

The mountain, which used to be steep, is now half as short, and it is no longer so steep.

"All the people of the Nightmare Palace, hurry to the Nightmare Palace!" Yan Yi's voice suddenly sounded in the sea of life of Lian Sansheng, I didn't expect this little black tree to have the function of transmitting sound!

This Yan Yi, for fear that he would lose the upper hand in the battle, has already begun to call all the people of the Nightmare Palace now! It seems that he wants to continue to fight a protracted war with Qiu Ruo, and wants to drain Qiu Ruo's Yuan Power.

After the battle of these people, the Yuan Power of the Hatred has indeed been losing, and Yan Yi has relied on devouring the Yuan Power of other cultivators who have cultivated a tree to cover the sky, and he has made himself invincible.

And Lian Sansheng also practiced a tree to cover the sky, so he could naturally hear this call.

"You call me? I'm coming! Lian Sansheng suddenly appeared behind Yan Yi, raised his red slash and smashed it down.

Yan Yi suddenly turned around and slashed with Chi.

Bang –

Lian Sansheng only felt that there was a powerful force in her hands, she couldn't bear it, and the whole person flew backwards dozens of zhang before she braked her body.

Although Lian Sansheng has always paid attention to the strength of her hands, compared with Yan Yi at this time, she still suffered a lot in terms of strength.

But it doesn't matter, everyone else in the Nightmare Palace is haunted by dead souls. Yan Yi is only one person, and she also has hatred and the god of war.

"What are you doing here, danger." Qiu Ruo looked annoyed.

Lian Sansheng said angrily: "You don't want to be machismo, okay?" Your Yuan Power has been depleting, but Yan Yi's Yuan Power has been replenished several times, and if you continue to fight like this, you will lose. Not only do you want to kill Yan Yi, I also want to, let's be together! ”

Qiu Ruoqi knew that Lian Sansheng was reasonable, and after throwing out another thunderbolt, he said, "Okay, let's cooperate." You don't do dangerous things. ”

"So are you." Lian Sansheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised the red slash, pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, and the surging energy suddenly swept over Lian Sansheng's head.

A blood-colored greatsword appeared in the midst of the storm.

"Ahh

At the same time, Yan Yi roared, and the demonic energy on his body was surging and rolling, and grimaces appeared, crying solemnly.