The old witch head is dead.

The evil world went to the battlefield of the battle, closed his eyes for the old witch head, looked at the stone circle with red eyes, and left.

You Xiaochan subconsciously chased two steps and stopped.

The evil sky at this time is the evil sky she will never forget.

Such an evil heaven has always walked alone in the sea of corpses and blood.

Syllable!

Hou Hao kicked Hou Shuo's ass and roared: "Stunned dry hair!"

Hou Shuo touched his nose and chased towards the evil sky.

Seeing this, Hou Xi subconsciously followed.

Boom!

Hou Shuo turned around and kicked Hou Xi away, roaring: "You go dry hair!"

"Stop!"

Seeing that the torture also had the meaning of chasing, the torture and robbery drank lowly, and then walked to Hou Hao's side and whispered.

"Heh, will you die if you don't talk big?"

The torture cauldron who was shocked by the child's three words came back to his senses, shook his head and sneered, and wanted to end.

Although he didn't get along with the evil sky, he thought that the evil sky was afraid of him, so he left under the pretext of leaving.

In the face of the dead, he had a hint of respect.

But in the face of the evil heaven who borrowed the dead to leave, he only had contempt in his heart.

"Who let you go?"

He hadn't taken a few steps before he heard a cold voice.

He looked back in amazement, looking for the place where the sound came from, and then froze.

The one who opened his mouth was the priest of the First Tribe, Hou Hao.

Hou Hao said lightly: "The battle is suspended, the others leave, you, stay." ”

Facing Hou Hao, the torture cauldron was apprehensive and looked at the criminal bully at a loss.

The criminal tyrant frowned slightly, thoughtful, and then remembered something.

"It is said that this evil master is involved in the Hou tribe and has a good relationship with Hou Xi......

Thinking of this, the torture tyrant breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly towards the torture cauldron.

Seeing this, the torturer felt a little relieved, but he also sneered.

"I wish he came back!"

The torture is terrifying.

It's so weird!

"The priests of the eight tribes stood up and ......"

"Hou Shuo chases the evil ......"

"Torture won't let me go ......"

"Hou Hao's torture robbery whispered ......"

"The most incredible thing is that Hou Hao actually suspended worshipping the ancestral witch, and the other priests did not object......"

......

Just thinking about it, a majestic momentum erupted in the battle team of the criminal tribe.

A group of witches and alchemists were blown away, and in the center of the qi wave, there was only a bear named Martial Merchant.

"He's breaking through!"

"Nirvana, Nirvana Holy Realm!"

"Hurry back! This is a heavenly jealousy!"

......

Looking at the breakthrough martial merchant, the old faces of the eight great priests twitched in unison.

"Such a rich ...... of blood and magical power"

"He's really willing to ......"

"Ah, our poor leaders......"

"Didn't you notice, his blood and magic power is not anything we know!"

"Refined by the evil heavens, after all, this person is the blood of the Emperor River, and there is no ...... in the Witch Continent."

......

In just half an hour.

With the support of sufficient qi, blood and magic power, the martial artist successfully survived the Heavenly Jealousy Tribulation and achieved Nirvana!

Swish!

Tearing off the bear skin, the warrior opened his eyes of the void.

He looked coldly at the torture cauldron and walked forward.

Click!

The rotten black armor appeared.

Although it is only a Dao weapon, it has a unique iron-blooded god-killing aura, which is terrifying.

Xing Cauldron smiled: "Congratulations to Uncle Wu for achieving Nirvana......"

"Do you want to fight the evil sky?"

"Uh, Uncle Wu, you ......"

"Defeat me, and you will be qualified to fight the evil sky. ”

The torture cauldron was helpless and speechless.

He is at the peak of the first layer of the Nirvana Realm, where would he be afraid of the martial artists who have just broken through.

But Wushang is Youxiaochan's uncle......

"Xiaochan," Xingcao looked at You Xiaochan and said with a wry smile, "Persuade Uncle Wu, I ......"

You Xiaochan's voice was cold: "Uncle Wu is right, only by defeating him can you be qualified to fight the evil sky." ”

The face of the torture cauldron changed.

It's a bad feeling to be ridiculed by your sweetheart.

"Martial arts are nirvana, and the evil heavens are not even void saints, hum ......"

seemed to understand the intentions of You Xiaochan and the others, and the torture cauldron finally couldn't help it, and the momentum exploded.

"Okay, I'd like to see if the evil sky is as powerful as you say!"

The Great War broke out.

After the habit of snorting.

However, the object of his scorn is the evil sky.

"It's so obscene!

At this time, the evil heaven outside the Wanshan Basin also found a strange aura by the power of evil feelings.

Moving.

Disappear.

Hou Shuo, who was following behind him, changed his complexion.

It's really gone!

As strong as him, there is no way to find out!

Thundered......

It wasn't until a shocking aura erupted from a million miles away that Hou Shuo took a leap forward and descended on the battlefield.

Next to the battlefield, the evil sky stands silently.

In the battlefield, there is nothing, it is clean.

However, Hou Shuo, who was terrified, still saw a wisp of black soul in the hand of the evil sky.

The black soul is hideous, like a black snake dancing wildly, writhing and struggling.

"This is the Witch?" Evil Heaven asked.

Hou Shuo's face twitched slightly.

The soul of the witch is the most poisonous thing.

As strong as him, he doesn't dare to get touched, that will make him lost.

The only existence he had ever seen that could treat the soul of the witch as if it were nothing was the Houyu Ancestor.

But now, he's seeing it again.

What made his heart beat even more was that the witch soul was struggling because of fear!

He couldn't figure out why the witch soul was so afraid of the evil sky.

"It's the Witch Spirit. Hou Shuo replied in a muffled voice, "But the magic witch soul generally does not exist alone, they will take away the same kind, the witch body is matched with the witch soul, and the combat power has skyrocketed more than ten times, you ......"

"Oh. Evil Heaven pointed to the battlefield, "His witch body was destroyed by me, and the witch soul wanted to escape, but I caught him." ”

Hou Shuo was slightly stunned.

He was about to say that you picked up a bargain and met a witch without a witch body.

After thinking about it, he could only say, "You shouldn't have come out." ”

Evil Heaven said: "I don't want to come out either." ”

Hou Shuo shook his head and retorted: "The witch is just attacking and trying to interrupt the worship, and as soon as you appear, they won't let you go." ”

"Who spares whom, it's not certain. ”

Evil Heaven looked at the struggling witch soul and slapped it.

Syllable!

The witch froze for a moment.

As if thinking, someone dared to slap me?

Just thinking about this moment, he entered the Colorful Heavenly Soul Prison.

It was only at this moment that he finally understood what the unknown was that scared him.

It seemed that he heard the terrible wail of the witch spirit, and Hou Shuo suffocated slightly.

The fierceness of the evil sky in the calm is very oppressive.

"Don't follow me. ”

Evil Sky waved his hand and disappeared.

Hou Shuo was speechless.

Because the evil sky disappeared in his sense again.

"You're also the leader of the First Tribe, Houshuo......"

Laughing at himself, Hou Shuo tried his best to disperse his senses, looking for the breath of the evil sky's shot.

Disappear.

Sell.

Hou Shuo arrived.

The evil sky is gone again.

Strike again.

......

In the chase without communication, the vigilant tribal warriors, who did not notice the aura of magic and witches they were wary of, were being uprooted one by one.

Pull it out cleanly.

The witch body turned into nothingness.

The witch soul was sent to the Heavenly Soul Prison.

Hou Shuo had already seen that the aura of the three cultivators that escaped when the evil sky made a move.

But he still couldn't believe it, could it be that the three cultivators could restrain the magic witch to such a miserable state?

In just one hour, the evil sky circled the Wanshan Basin, and except for a few witches who sensed something to escape, there was no magic breath outside the basin.

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