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He didn't know if he was alive or dead, because for for the past four months, he had walked in a daze without fatigue, hunger, breathing, or pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on a bone-paved land.

Overhead is a black and red sky.

Surrounded by billions of souls.

The black and red sky is spewing out a cold breath that can make people freeze instantly.

Hundreds of millions of powerful souls, carrying countless yin and evil qi at every moment, impacting the body of the evil sky.

And the white bones under his feet were slowly but endlessly gnawing at his feet.

But Evil Heaven's whole body was wrapped in a transparent light mask, and no matter whether it was breath, yin evil, or white bones, it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

It is also this layer of light that protects the evil sky for the whole April.

But four months ago, the mask was not transparent, but dark black.

So at this moment, the split soul in the thousands of miles of hollow and the main soul thousands of miles away laughed at the same time.

"Boom"

The martial merchant frowned, looked around with his eyes, and asked, "What is he laughing at?"

"I still need to ask you for being stupid. ”

Dad knows very well how much the martial artist has eaten on the black soul, and this matter has even become an obsession in the heart of the martial artist, otherwise, he would not have spent a billion military merits on him this time.

In the thousand-year-old battle with Daddy, the only way for the martial artist to fight back is to open those eyes that can explode the void, and Daddy is most afraid of this.

But as long as Dad mentions something thoughtful or stupid, he won't talk back, let alone fight back

On the contrary, he nodded in agreement at such an instant, and said confidently: "Why would I spend so much military merit to bring you here." ”

I have never seen you so helpless and degraded father, his eyes glanced at random, shook his head and said: "Go deeper, this is the periphery of Yinzhou, and the black soul will not come here." ”

"Okay," the martial merchant nodded, "We're going to the Far North this time, and I know it's the lair of the Black Soul." ”

Daddy stretched out his thumb and praised: "Smart"

The martial artist smiled embarrassedly, but unexpectedly, the old man spoke again: "What everyone knows, is it interesting for you to say it?"

In this incomparably familiar bickering, the two of them traveled towards the extreme north of the Kyushu Great World, and along the way, the two encountered many soul cultivators.

These soul cultivators are different from Yin Soul Generals, Yin Soul Danshi and the like, they are real soul cultivators, and they are also the masters of Yinzhou.

This kind of soul cultivation is divided into three categories, the body is almost the same, all of them are humanoid ghost souls, from low to high are gray souls, purple souls and white souls, among which the gray soul is equivalent to the real person of the Divine Power Realm, the purple soul is equivalent to the Dao Zun of the Soul Transformation Realm, and the white soul is equivalent to the Lu Immortal of the Merge Realm.

And the black soul that often appears in the mouths of the two is the lord of Yanzhou, the peak of the combined realm.

Whether it was a gray soul or a purple soul, they couldn't hinder the two of them for a moment, and the martial artist only needed to blink an eye to solve these things.

As for the white soul, even if it is equivalent to Lu Xian, as soon as he feels the breath of the martial artist, he will run away with a scream, which is the insight that countless Taoist ancestors have exchanged their lives for in the past thousand years.

As five days passed, the two of them gradually approached the core area of Yinzhou, which is also the extreme north of Kyushu.

At this moment, the battle in the Tiantuo Strait has finally loosened its stalemate.

The Divine Dynasty is worthy of being the overlord of Kyushu who can unify Zhongzhou, and after investing the army of twelve cities a month ago, it once again invested the army of twenty cities to participate in the battle of the Tiantuo Strait.

Suddenly, the first sea ladder was almost filled by the soldiers of the Divine Dynasty, and in the following five days, he relied on the tactics of the sea of people to disperse the eternal night of the second sea ladder.

When Xu Mang and the four of them stood on the island of No. 260, tears rained down.

Within a radius of 100,000 miles, they had searched dozens of times, but they had not found any clues related to the evil sky.

"Renovate for two hours, and rush towards the B-shaped sea steps"

Dropping a sentence, the four of them sat cross-legged and recovered, not noticing the awe-inspiring gazes of nearly a thousand people behind them.

Eight battalions and four tigers, in just over four months, hundreds of millions of military exploits have been rampantly captured, and their cultivation has skyrocketed, and in the crazy killing, it is extremely rare to break through the method of dissolving evil to the second layer

This kind of progress is rare in the history of the death camp for 3,000 years

And the various performances of the four of them in the battle are also excellent, and they are fully qualified to be promoted to the seventh battalion, but they have been thrown into the sea by them several promotion orders in succession.

Nearly 1,000 people knew very well that the four of them didn't care about this thing at all, they only cared about the evil heaven who died on the island of No. 260, and the motivation of the four people to advance by leaps and bounds also came from this.

Two hours later, one of the brightest armies of the battle entered the second staircase.

Three hours later, the army of Tiantuo Battalion B followed the sergeants of the Ninth Battalion to this place.

"This is Island 260. ”

The sergeant leading the team was Wang Hai's subordinate, and at this moment, several people looked at the 600,000 reserve sergeants of Tiantuo's B battalion playfully.

600,000 people, with sad faces.

This sadness is not only due to seeing the place where the evil boss died, but also because of the death of 200,000 comrades in April.

Among the 36 B battalions of the death camp, Tiantuo B Battalion had the highest casualties.

Because the sergeants of the ninth battalion who led them were Wang Hai's subordinates.

The person who often stood next to the blood swallow had changed from Du Xiao to a pony, and Du Xiao had already died in battle, and his bones were gone.

"I heard that the boss you talk about all the time will die here" The sergeant of the ninth battalion looked at the blood swallow playfully, and said with a smile, "Do you want to put incense wax candles to pay tribute, rest assured, we will not punish you for this, after all, people die greatly, it's just a pity"

"What a pity," Pony asked coldly.

Several people laughed: "It's a pity that your boss can't even find a bone"

The pony was furious and said angrily: "Even if you people in the Nine Battalions die cleanly, the evil sky will not die"

"Kid has a kind" A few people smiled and nodded, "Since you are so capable, then this 100,000-mile defense area will be handed over to you, and a few of us will just take a break, haha"

Hearing this, Xueyan gritted her teeth and shouted: "If you dare to leave your post without permission, I will"

"Yo yo yo, the little girl is going to sue again" A few people laughed instead of being angry, "Even if you sue, you can sue us, we will sleep for you every night, hahahaha"

The faces of 600,000 people were dark, the boss of these people was Wang Hai, and Wang Hai was one of the most dazzling existences in this war, and no one would offend this promising death camp sergeant who was about to enter the eighth battalion because of them.

Without the leadership of the True Yuan Realm cultivators, the situation of 600,000 people suddenly became dangerous, once they encountered the Yin Soul Cultivator, except for a very few people such as Blood Yan, no one could escape.

"Even if you die, you won't be ashamed of the boss"

600,000 people knelt down to pay homage to the evil heavens and once again embarked on the known journey.

The so-called known, only the war is dead.

Not long after they left, in the extreme north of Kyushu, there was a cold smile that could freeze the heavens and the earth, and this laughter seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and almost at the same time, it sounded under the island of No. 260.

The transparent light shield on Evil Heaven's body shattered in the light sound and turned into nothingness.

Suddenly, the cold breath, the yin qi, and the accumulated white bones turned into three bloody mouths that devoured the sky and the earth, and rushed towards the evil sky.

At the same time, the confused Evil Heaven regained his senses and saw that he was divided and swallowed by three bloody mouths.

In the hollow, hundreds of millions of powerful souls are not there, and the divided souls are not there, only the evil sky remains.

In the evil heavenly body, there are hundreds of millions of powerful souls, and in the sea of its knowledge, there are even more souls.

In just an instant, Evil Heaven understood what had happened, and even more understood that the reason why he was able to regain his sanity was because of that black soul, who wanted to let himself die in endless fear.

As if for revenge.

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