Chapter 2192 Seniors There are only three things

In the entire darkness, it seems to represent the evil heaven's control of the entire overall situation of this battle of annihilation.

It's a kind of control that jumps out of control and commands.

The trajectory of the flying knife that everyone can't understand is so disordered, so complicated, and so disordered......

But when the line of sight was infinitely raised to a certain extent, and then overlooking the battlefield, thirty-six Taoist soldiers, thirty-six moths, and thirty-six flying knives had already drawn a perfect flower in the dance.

The stamen is the six Taoist soldiers.

The cutting formed through the comic dance seems to represent the control of the whole situation, and then the control of the part.

This is the control of jumping out of the changes in the military formation and the restrictions of the Taoist troops.

Each of the six parts of the evil army and Taoist soldiers does not form a military formation, and even if the six parts are put together, they still do not form an army formation......

But after placing the stamen in it, the six parts of the evil army and the Dao soldiers turned into a knife with thirty-six blades, and the sound of Huo Huo was terrifying.

After cutting, it's time to carve.

It seems that after further completing the tactical control of the part, it is the implementation of the tactics.

The six stamens, because of the mastery of the control skills of the Dao soldiers by their respective controllers, bloomed extremely enchantingly.

This kind of bewitching, even in the battle of the Heavenly Pride King in the depths of the sky, can be called one of the best.

But the six parts of the stamens are a whole.

All of them are bewitching, in exchange for the overall disharmony.

The knife, with its thirty-six blades, seems to have been born for this.

It wants to carve the stamens and make them harmonious.

The people in charge of carving were the twenty-three participating elders of the Yin-Yang Sect and the thirteen true disciples.

Possessed by the spirit of the evil army, they have become more powerful than ever.

They have a wealth of combat experience accumulated through blood and death in endless killings.

They have companions who will cooperate with themselves and protect themselves in any environment.

But they don't know exactly what they're doing.

They can only feel.

It feels as if someone has opened their hearts to the past.

Feel yourself under the silent command of the military......

Moving at high speed, interspersed.

Shoot in high-speed movement.

Keep shooting, shooting......

......

In the eyes of outsiders, when the evil sky completed the control of the overall situation, the local layout and the implementation of tactics, the scattered evil army and Taoist soldiers became a knife with thirty-six blades.

And this knife has now begun to spin again.

Rotate non-stop.

As it rotates, blood splashes.

Blood, from the immeasurable warrior war monks.

Flowers, carved and bloomed by thirty-six soldiers.

When the blood flower blooms to a certain extent......

Death comes.

What is frightening is that not all of the people who have given death to every Dao soldier in the Immeasurable Pavilion are the thirty-six evil army Dao soldiers.

Some are a few, some are a dozen, and some are more than 20 people......

But each one, died just right.

Seeing this, in addition to the four Dao Ancestors, the two super forces and the six saints who were specifically responsible for controlling the Dao soldiers.

Under the premise that the Dao Ancestor was blocked from breaking the formation, the six saints would naturally do their best to control the Dao soldiers.

They even dared to clap their chests and shout loudly, this control can be called the most perfect one in Lao Tzu's life!

But seeing this scene, they found that they suddenly didn't know what a Taoist soldier was and what a manipulating Taoist soldier was......

Even more frightened than them were the four Dao Ancestors.

It can be called the killing that has reached the pinnacle of art, and in addition to the absolute power to overturn the fake speculation, it is also the beauty of the soul.

This kind of beauty should not appear in their Dao soldiers, or even in this heaven and earth.

"Ruined him!"

The four Dao Ancestors roared in unison in their hearts!

Three of them, but there is nothing they can do.

The only one who has the ability is Feng Yu.

After roaring out at the destruction of this behemoth beauty, he suddenly realized what he was doing.

This made him happy that if he ******* the Dao Control Soldier, he would not have the strength to change the big array, and this seat could just ......"

I'm not done.

People come first.

He was about to break through the large array of seals that he had just looked at in one fell swoop, when he suddenly found that someone was one step ahead of him.

Because the big array he was facing at this moment, after the start of the Daoist battle, it changed again.

It became a large array that he hadn't looked at.

This means that if he wants to break the formation, he has to start by looking again.

But it's not the deadliest.

The most fatal thing is that he found that his opponent was still fighting with him while controlling the Dao soldiers.

"How, how could it be ......"

When Feng Yu muttered this sentence in despair......

After completing the dancing, division, and carving, the evil army and Taoist soldiers have completed the final coloring scene.

The upper one is, of course, blood-colored.

With the blood of the three Dao soldiers of the Immeasurable Pavilion totaling 269 people.

At this time, the remaining stamens surrounded by carved knives looked extremely quiet and harmonious.

I don't know if it's the three saints of the Inquiry Palace, or the three Dao soldiers themselves, in short, at least one of them is too frightened to move.

Because there were a total of 295 soldiers in the three branches, there was not a single scar on his body.

The coloring is complete.

Collect the knife.

The calm face of the evil heaven hooked his fingers, and the thirty-six blood lines separated from the true inheritance of the thirty-six elders, fused into one, and returned into the finger wrapping of his left hand.

In the lingering moment, there seemed to be a sound of joy trembling frequently.

Faced with this light trembling of joy, Evil Heaven grinned and laughed silently, and then he put his hands behind his back, raised his gaze, and the laughter gradually calmed down as he gazed at the four Dao Ancestors.

Silent again.

But it was dead and silent.

It seems that what happened in just five or six breaths has become a million mountains and weighed on everyone's heads.

The disciples of the Yin Yang Sect who were watching the battle did not dare to breathe.

The people of the Yin Yang Sect who participated in the war couldn't believe it.

The four Dao Ancestors who were fighting against him did not dare to speak.

The evil heaven who bears the hand is too lazy to speak.

The ghostly silence of the dead silence did not last long before it was broken by a shudder of the Silent Dao Body.

This enlightened monk who once watched the evil sky with his heavenly eyes and gave the evil world a four-word comment that was not extraordinary, suddenly found that he could not see through the evil sky.

So after trembling, he turned around without hesitation, took a step without hesitation, and left this pitch black that the Buddha's light could not illuminate.

The three little hosts who were in charge of commanding the immeasurable Dao soldiers left immediately.

Silence is the last to go.

He hesitated for a long time before he raised his gaze that looked unusually heavy, but paradoxically, his heavy gaze quickly swept over the evil sky......

It seems that for a moment, there are things that he can't bear, and they are added to his Buddha's heart that is on the verge of collapse at the moment.

After sweeping it, he also turned away, taking with him the last piece of golden Buddha light that had become pitiful in his confusion.

The silent Feng Yu sighed.

He understood that the timid sweep of the silence had a kind of ruthless words, so that the last trace of face of the immeasurable pavilion could be preserved.

But it's too much of a lost dog.

When the bereaved dog arrived, even the three branches of the Inquiry Palace were strangely preserved, and there was not even a question in his eyes.

"Fortunately, we don't have them embarrassed......"

As soon as the self-deprecating murmur ended, Feng Yu turned around and took a step......

"Seniors. ”

Evil Tian's calm voice made Feng Yu's whole body numb.

It wasn't until this moment that he found out......

It doesn't look as good as the immeasurable self, although he has the idea of turning around and facing the evil sky, he doesn't have the courage to face it.

Evil Heaven didn't mind either, after all, it was only the second time.

But......

"It's just three things, the seniors are easy to go, don't send it. ”

Waving his hand, regardless of whether the other party listened or not, Evil Sky turned around and walked towards his cave.