"Ghost God Nieluo, you have nowhere to escape, don't you catch it quickly!"

The sky was a chaotic color, and the majestic voice echoed in the sky, like a flood of bells, cleansing people's hearts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

An old man, standing in the chaos, with clouds above his head, a golden body surrounded by gold, and a righteous face.

On the opposite side of the old man, there was a four-horned giant bull, with a fire under his feet, his eyes flashing with blue flames, and his limbs were impatiently trampling in the void, but he couldn't get out, and there were black chains wrapped around his body, and the chains were divided into eight directions, which were fiercely pulled by the eight true disciples of the Tongming Sect, and under his feet, a circular binding formation with a diameter of a mile long flashed with a strange light, controlling his movements.

This ghost god let out bursts of angry roars, and one after another blue flames shot out, forming layers of blue ripples around the body, and this layer of ripples echoed the surrounding spatial laws, trying to hook up the power of the entire ghost and god world, and compete with the Tongming faction, but unfortunately, the formation that bound him also had the effect of cutting off the tacit understanding between him and this world, so that he could not connect with the power of this world, and could not use the power of this world to get out.

"Bastard, aren't you people who are human race cultivators sacrifice ten thousand people with blood, and set up this blood river to break the prison array?"

"Hahahahaha, ghost god Nieluo, you are just a ghost god, what qualifications do you have to talk about the damnation in front of us, I think you are still obediently arrested, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. As he spoke, boundless pressure descended......

Hiss!!!

Wang Tong snorted violently, feeling a gust of yin wind coming, but he was immersed in the picture displayed by the six gods just now, giving the yin soul a chance to take advantage of, a yin soul was about to pounce on him, and he couldn't help but take a flying dragon step from the seven seas, flashing the attack of the yin soul, the flowing cloud sword flashed, and the crimson true yuan flowed, twisting the yin soul in front of him into pieces.

"Think about it again, think about it again, there must be something to take advantage of here, and it can't be completely dead. A sword shattered the Yin Spirit, and the predicted image flashed through his mind once more.

"The Blood River Prison Breaking Array has cut off the connection between the Ghost God Nero and the Ghost God World, so that he can't use the power of the Ghost God World, so what if I destroy this Great Array?"

"No, you can't do this, this big array is set up by the cultivation of nearly 10,000 human demon clans, in order to complete this big array, the Tongming faction did not hesitate to set a trap, and captured so many scattered cultivators, it must have made all preparations, just like putting a spy in the scattered cultivation, there must be a backhand, even if I am lucky enough to defeat a true disciple, there will be another person on top, do you want to kill someone again? No, I am just a spiritual root, I don't have the strength to crush this kind of crushing at all, and I will definitely suffer a big loss if I am hard. ”

"Think again, what else?"

"Ghost God Nieluo, he was completely suppressed, and there was nothing he could do, but what happened to the old guy in the sky after he made a move?"

"I didn't see it, because according to the hexagram, I was already shocked to death when the pressure dropped, yes, that's it, I was shocked to death, if I don't want to find a way now, my ending will be the same as the hexagram, there is no place to die, damn it, how could I not think of this when I started the hexagram, I can't see the picture behind it because I'm already dead, damn, the hexagram is to avoid evil, I can't think of it but because of the hexagram and come to die, no, no, can't be so cranky, I have to think about my own way out, it's useless to think about it here, think about the hexagram, think about the hexagram！”

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer scattered cultivators in the sky, and the number of yin souls was also decreasing, and on the ground, a little bit of blood light had slowly penetrated, making Wang Tong tremble, and he was already a little overwhelmed, and there was not much time left for him, and there was not much left for those scattered cultivators who were as uncontrollable as him.

At this time, the situation in the field has changed, those who have not been poisoned about a hundred or so people have begun to gather in the air, no matter whether there are spies from the Tongming faction among them, under the current situation, it will still be safer to be together, even if there are spies from the Tongming faction, as long as he is not exposed, he is not afraid, and once he is exposed, it is easy to gather together and attack him.

"These guys are quite smart, but they can't take care of too many things when they are at the moment of life and death, second senior brother, do you say we should ......!"

"Shut up, do your own thing, the stakes are high, no matter how willful you usually are, how much you like to be in the limelight, now you have to stand honestly in the same place for me, otherwise I will slash you with a sword, lest you spoil a big thing." ”

"Got it, got it, got it......!"

There was a trace of embarrassment on the true disciple's face, and the anger in his eyes flashed, but he didn't dare to refute it in public.

Now the elders in the sect have not come out, everything here is presided over by Zhang Zinan, and several of the true disciples are his henchmen, and if they go against him, they will suffer.

This scene fell in Wang Tong's eyes, his heart moved, and he felt that this was an opportunity that could be exploited, but he immediately smiled bitterly, even if there was a gap and estrangement between his senior brothers, it was not something that a disciple of the first heaven of the spiritual root like him could take advantage of, and the terrifying scene of the final battle appeared in his mind, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, " No, I can't stay here, now it's just eight True Transmission disciples, and each of them is above the array, and I can't move without permission, it's the best time for me to escape, if I miss this opportunity, when they finish arranging and send the middle masters over, I don't have the slightest chance at all, I can only wait for death. ”

Thinking of this, he looked at the sober scattered cultivators gathered around him, and he couldn't care about anything else, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, these bastards are in formation, and they can't get out of the formation at all, we can work together and rush out of the corner, and we can escape, otherwise when their formation is completed, we will only have a dead end." After that, the sword turned into a streamer, and he rushed to the true disciple of the Tongming Sect with the lowest cultivation.

"Bastard thing!" Wang Tong's words made the eight true disciples change color at the same time, although Wang Tong's words did not hit their weakness, but it was one of the most troublesome scenes that appeared when they deduced the arrangement, because they had to arrange the formation, so they all had to be in their respective positions and could not leave without permission, if these unpoisoned scattered cultivators concentrated on attacking a little, they would indeed have to bear great pressure, the most important point is that now the sober casual cultivation is greatly beyond their expectations, more than a hundred sober casual cultivators, even if they have spies in the middle, it is a very small part, and these scattered cultivators are guarded against each other, it is not easy to plot secretly, so they rush over directly, In addition to the hard fight, they really don't have any good way, fortunately, this troublesome kid is not high, only the appearance of the Linggen Heavy Heaven, look at this appearance or the first entry into the Linggen Heaven, kill him first, come to kill a hundred examples, maybe be able to kill the other party's morale.

Seeing Wang Tong rushing over, the true disciple smiled coldly, and a sword light flew by, slashing directly at Wang Tong, "A small spiritual root is scattered in the sky, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon, he dares to rush directly to find trouble with the master, it's really looking for death!"

At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of Wang Tong being strangled by his sword light.

"It's good to come!"

The sword light came, but Wang Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, I am afraid that you will not underestimate me, you will underestimate me, and I will have a chance.

A little bit of extremely fine starlight burst out from Wang Tong's body, it was only a small point at first, but in an instant, it turned into a little star, covering the sword light.

"Eighth, be careful!"

As soon as the sword light came out, Zhang Zinan was the first to realize that something was wrong, and issued a warning, and at the same time, a sword roar burst out and hit Wang Tong.

"It's late!"

Wang Tong chuckled, and the starlight had collided with the sword light, and it was instantly extinguished.

The true disciple's expression changed suddenly, he didn't look down on Wang Tong, relying on his spiritual root fourfold heaven cultivation, he thought that he could solve Wang Tong with just a sword, but unexpectedly Wang Tong was not a good character, although the cultivation realm was three heavens different from him, but this guy's cultivation of the unphased Juntian Hercules power was perverted tight, although it was only a spiritual root and a heavy heaven, but it was barely able to fight with the spiritual root fourfold heaven, the most terrible thing was that this guy did not go all out, and then a sword, it was just three or four percent of the true yuan, a spiritual root heaven cultivator, killing it was like slaughtering a dog。

But the dog was not slaughtered.

One is to shoot with all his strength and fight hard, and the other is to make a follow-up blow, swinging freely, the two swords intersect, only to hear a click, the sword light shot by this true disciple was actually broken by Wang Tong's cyan sword light, not only that, Wang Tong's sword light was like electricity, and the starlight that was extinguished actually released an extremely dazzling light, pointing at the right eye of this true disciple.

At the same time, Zhang Zinan's sword light has arrived, and it is also the next sword, but the cultivation of the eighth heaven of the spiritual root and the subsequent blow of the fourth heaven of the spiritual root are completely different things, this sword light came, the only thing Wang Tong could do was to open his mouth, and a line of fire shot out, turning into a two-headed monster snake the thickness of a bucket, only to see that the strange snake opened its mouth at the same time, and several fireballs flew out, bombarding the sword light.

Boom, boom, boom

Five fireballs hit the sword light in a row, only to reduce the momentum of the sword light by half, but still failed to block the sword light, only slightly blocked the speed of the sword light, Wang Tong also took advantage of the moment when the speed of the sword light was slightly sluggish, cast the Seven Seas Flying Dragon Step on one side, the sword light swept by his side, a purple cloud of smoke flashed, blocking the sword light, the two-headed monster snake roared, entangled in the sword light of the dragon, Wang Tong took advantage of the momentum to fly away, turned into a stream of fire, and instantly rushed out of the encirclement of the eight true disciples, appeared in more than 100 zhang, and at some times Wang Tong couldn't care about the pain on his body, forcibly urged the true yuan, and the sword light was like a meteor catching the moon, disappeared in front of the eyes of the eight True Transmission disciples, and at the same time, those scattered cultivators who followed him also rushed to the unlucky True Transmission disciples, hula la scattered, and fled in all directions.

"The companion spirit creature double-headed fire snake, the medium-grade magic weapon You Dragon Sword, the tenth elite disciple of Xiaohan Mountain, Wang Tong!!"