Shui Poman looked at Shui Jing who had rushed out of Water Mirror City with disdain, and was fighting with Shui Po Jun who had not yet evacuated in front of him, and sneered disdainfully.

"Remember, capture the water mirror alive for me, capture all his wives and concubines and children alive, I will suck their cultivation!"

Shui Po licked his lips and sneered.

"Yes, sir!"

The people next to him looked a little moved, but they didn't dare to say anything, a person who could even treat his own brother like this, what else could he not do?? This person is like a tiger, and it is difficult to accompany him.

But at this moment, the night sky in the early morning had just flashed a hint of white, and suddenly it was covered with darkness.

An icy and terrifying, biting and depressed cold, under the nine shades, countless unjust souls are howling, and countless dry bones are churning.

The tentacle-like aura struggled out of the air, and the law began to reverse...

"Kill !!!!!!!"

A cry of killing, which was colder than the Water Breaking Army, more domineering, and more terrifying, suddenly spread from all directions of the Water Breaking Army!!

The vastness, boundlessness, endless, earth-shaking killing cry.

The demonic energy is like a rushing river and sea, permeating this piece of heaven and earth.

Four huge doors of black and white bones scurried in all directions of the Water Breaking Army!

Dressed in pitch-black dry bone armor, holding a slaughtering sword, a white bone halberd, and a bloodthirsty bow and arrow, like locusts, they emerged in all directions.

The demonic intent that permeated it shocked everyone!! Everyone, stop!!

"Demon!! It's magic!! Demon Army!! It's the Demon Army!! ”

I don't know who it is, let out a loud and shocking roar.

This roar, like thunder, woke up all the people of the water tribe.

"How can there be an army of demons here!!"

The demonic aura that spreads deeply stimulates everyone!!

Many immortals were even more confused, the Demon Dao?? Far away and close at hand??

"Why?? Can anyone tell me why, how can there be an army of demons!! ”

The people who are in the water mirror and the water are confused.

They don't know what to do, and they don't know who to kill, who is the devil?? Demon Killer Guardian?? Or is it a water kill? Kill this murderous enemy??

However, the surging black figures were still rushing out of the four gates.

The unjust ghosts and ghosts in the sky hovered above the sky, and they formed a huge formation, exuding an incomparably strong soul power, blessing all the people of the Demon Dao with endless power!

"How can there be a demon path?? And it will be so many armies ?? Tell me, why?? ”

Shui Po's eyes were red, and he grabbed a soldier beside him and roared angrily.

"My subordinates don't know!! My lord!! ”

The soldier didn't show any panic, but his eyes were full of desire to survive!

Entering the fairy land, there have been great changes, scared? Unless it is in front of an extremely strong existence, it will behave!

"Humph!!"

Shui Po shook the soldier away, and then flew into the air, shouting in all directions.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

The roar of the water broke out.

"I'm the Demon Alliance's Seventy-Eighth Route Dementor Guard, General Dementor!! Come here today and kill you and others for me!! ”

The dementor general's gloomy and fierce face slowly seeped out from the sky, among the countless unjust souls.

In the heart of the Dementor General, Ling Yan's status is like a god, whether it is the Dementor General's own beliefs or Ling Yan's teaching, at least after following Ling Yan, the Soul General's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, Ling Yan is a sacred and inviolable existence, anyone who touches the faith will be killed!!

"The water is broken, take your life!"

At this time, a swift figure pierced through the layers of people and rushed towards the water break.

The people have not arrived, but the murderous aura has surrounded the water!!

"Eighteen generals, stop him for me!!"

Shui Po hesitated and roared immediately.

"Yes, Your Excellency!!"

Eighteen neat cheers spread, and then behind Shui Po, eighteen powerful and fierce figures shot out.

These eighteen breaths are by no means comparable to the water breaking soldiers, these eighteen people, all of them have gone through the sharpness of millions of lives, and the tempering of countless killings, so that they can achieve such cultivation, ordinary people just smell their murderous aura, I am afraid that they are already frightened, and they are unable to fight again...

"Ten Demon Generals, kill those eighteen generals for me!!"

The Dementor General also drank as well. He has eighteen generals, so why is he afraid??

With an order, ten intense figures of incomparably black rushed out from all directions, and the figures rolled out layers of black waves and shot towards the eighteen figures.

Sen Leng's killing made the eighteen generals feel an unprecedented challenge!!

"If you want to kill my lord, I will kill you!"

The cold voice of the ear floated in the ears of the eighteen generals.

"The existence of the Ten Earth Immortals at the pinnacle of Heavenly Transformation!! Don't be careless! ”

"Kill !!"

A general roared, and then collided with the demon general, but only ten generals went to defend against the demon general, and the remaining eight killed Ling Yan!!

"Nine Turns Divine Fire!"

Ling Yan waved his hand, and a large area of snow-white flames erupted, and the fierce temperature directly turned the inferior soldiers around him into vapor...

Ling Yan quickly approached Shui Po, and in the blink of an eye, he was no more than a hundred meters away from Shui Po, and the offensive of the eight generals was not weak, but Ling Yan was not in love with fighting, his purpose was Shui Po!!

The urging of the ghost shadow trace made Ling Yan flicker in an instant.

"Don't let him get close to the Prince of Shui Po!!"

A war general roared angrily, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky, slashing towards Ling Yan.

"Doomsday Feather Cloak Tips: Doomsday Feather Cloak, the Breath of Yellow Springs can be resisted!"

Urge the feather coat of the end of the world!

Ling Yan's mind moved, and then regardless of any attack, he only focused on breaking the water, and did not slaughter it under his palm, Ling Yan would never give up.

"Ling Yan!! Don't you dare!!! I am the greatest prince of the water tribe, and no one shall offend my majesty!! Water Splash!! Water splash, come and save me!! ”

Shui Po was inexplicably frightened and roared loudly.

At this moment, the fiery red figure of the splash reappeared, and a long knife reflected his plain, but fierce face.

"Ling Yan'er, Hugh hurt my brother and eat me!!"

The speed and power of the water splash are jaw-dropping!!

"Do you think I'm the djinn?? Even if you want to stop me?? ”

Ling Yan snorted angrily, one hand became a claw, and the powerful immortal power wrapped in the palm of his hand, forming a copper wall and iron wall, fiercely facing the water splash fire knife.

Sonorous!!

The collision of flesh and blood was replayed in front of Shui Po again.

Shui Po's mind contracted, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

Boom~~

The water splashed and flew upside down for a moment, his hands trembled violently, and the knife in his hand let out a low roar.

A claw knocked the water away.

When the soldiers looked around, they all gasped, and Ling Yan's methods were afraid that they were all over.

"Kill!! Kill me!! Kill him!! ”

The water can't break and retreat.

And the soldiers all around him also surrounded him.

"Protect the Prince!!"

"Protect the prince and kill this person quickly!!"

A column of armor-black armor soldiers roared.

However, Ling Yan rushed in, turning his palms into claws, frantically harvesting creatures everywhere, smashing the head of the armor soldier with one claw, or piercing the armor soldier's heart with one claw, the means were cruel and domineering, and the immortal power was diffuse, mixed with the smell of blood, which was extremely weird.

The two of them did not show any trace of anxiety at all, but the water instrument smiled calmly, and waved the folding fan in his hand...

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