Fu Sisi didn't expect that this time would be so unsmooth.

encountered the remnants of Beihai, but was severely injured by the division Beihai.

And She Yu, who was seriously injured, was strangely recovered, and her strength seemed to have improved again, not only escaped from the search, but when Fu Sisi rushed back, she received a series of bad news. Thirteen people were poisoned by She Yu. What's even more strange is that some of the corpses are missing, including Guihu.

"In total, the bodies of five people are missing. ”

The report of his subordinates made Fu Sisi's cold heart rarely irritable.

The corpses of so many Tianye soldiers were gone, and there was no sign of wild beasts gnawing, how could they disappear out of thin air?

Could it be that She Yu did it?

What did She Yu want so many corpses of Tianye troop members for? Could it be the Beast Gu Palace?

Fu Sisi was very uneasy in his heart, the Beast Gu Palace was strange and unpredictable, and it was rumored to be evil. What would happen if a teammate's corpse fell into the hands of the Beast Gu Palace?Will the secret of the Tianye Department be solved?Will the blood cultivator find a way to restrain the Tianye Division?

Fu Sisi took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in her heart, she didn't dare to think about it further.

Ye Baiyi didn't get it, She Yu also fled, more than half of his men were killed or wounded, and even the bodies of his teammates were taken away.

She was bitter in her heart, such a bad result, it must be the thunderous anger of Madame waiting for her when she went back. She didn't dare to expect to be forgiven by her wife, and the first time she had a heavy responsibility, she poked out such a big basket, and she had no face to face her wife.

The continuous setbacks have made her sober up a lot.

The Tianye Department swept across the heavens, and everywhere they went, all the cities surrendered. It also made the Tianye department up and down, become arrogant and arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes. At that time, the ministry discussed, and everyone felt that except for Emperor Sheng and Dai Gang, no one else was the opponent of the Tianye Ministry. Any member of the Tianye Division, released is a top master who is not inferior to the leaders.

The desperate struggle of all gods, the unpredictability of She Yu, and the majestic blow of Shi Beihai all made her deeply aware that she underestimated the heroes of the world.

What should I do now?

Suddenly, she looked up and looked into the distance. The other team members around her also looked up at this time.

Everyone's face was shocked.

His ears were ringing, and he could feel that the violent shockwave was approaching at an alarming speed, and Shan Min's ambition was suddenly alarmed. A large knife of astonishing size appeared in his hand out of thin air. The big knife was pitch black, and several blood-colored grimaces of different shapes appeared on the blade, which was hideous and ferocious.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a flip of his wrist, the heavy door blade slashed forward with great lightness. The black light swept by, and a wisp of ghost sounded, like crying and complaining, like resentment, which made people's scalp tingle.

Syllable!

The sound is not loud and very crisp.

Shan Minxiong's body stiffened, and the strength of the rattan was not great, but it was like a spike, instantly piercing his defense. The indescribable pain made him snort uncontrollably, and his whole body felt paralyzed.

The strange pain is completely different from the pain of daily injury, and it is as if there is an invisible thread in the brain, which is suddenly tightened.

Poisonous?

Shan Minxiong's heart jumped, he knew a lot of powerful toxins that could directly affect people's nerves.

At this time, he couldn't see anything else, he forced himself to endure the pain, and kicked back sharply. At this moment, a sea of shockwaves swept in. Bang, as if being hit head-on by a wild beast, Shan Min's burly body sandbag, bounced out directly.

The blue light flashed, and the green vine that attacked again swept past his body dangerously. The soft and light cyan rattan, like a nimble snake, retracts with a single blow and lightning strikes.

Duanmu Dusk!

Shan Minxiong, who flew out upside down, had a name in his mind.

An important member of the Songjian faction, an immortal genius of the Duanmu family, and a disciple of Grandmaster Daigang......

A series of information flashed through Shan Minxiong's mind like lightning, and a slight paralysis in his whole body reminded him of how dangerous it was just now, and he was shocked in his heart.

What kind of genius is the most worthless thing in this year, Shan Minxiong can't remember how many Yuan Xiu geniuses died in his hands. But Duanmu dusk...... Although it was just a hasty fight just now, and he didn't give his all, he suffered a loss as soon as he met each other......

Shan Min's ambition is palpitating.

Duanmu Dusk's strength is much stronger than the rumors outside!

But he didn't have time to think about it at this time.

The scene in front of him was unbearable, the protective blood curtain was shattered as Shan Minxiong expected, and the windmill sword that was still in force brought great damage to the war department. The large pit on the ground with a diameter of more than 50 zhang is the best proof of this.

Where the windmill sword directly impacted, there was not a single figure standing nearby, and there was shattered flesh everywhere. Even the soldiers more than ten feet away were injured to varying degrees under the sweep of the shockwave like a storm.

The terrifying impact of the windmill sword was vividly displayed, and Shan Minxiong only now understood why He Nanshan had such a grudge against the windmill sword.

However, the windmill sword also seems to be uncomfortable, like a sword, stuck upside down in a big pit.

It didn't fly...... Could it be ...... Is it also damaged?

Shan Minxiong's eyes lit up.

Golden opportunity!

The windmill sword that loses speed is a tiger without minions, and it can only be slaughtered by others.

Boom boom!

The ground shook, and you didn't need to look at Shan Minxiong to know that these were two fully equipped roaring Xuanjia tiger squads, which were attacking the enemy. He was relieved that the soldiers under his command reacted sharply and did not miss the opportunity.

Charging at short distances is the best means of roaring Xuanjia Tiger.

The terrifying explosive power drives the huge and heavy body, increasing the speed to the extreme in a very short time. The armor all over the body can allow them to withstand the enemy's attack and destroy everything in the enemy's desperate eyes.

They are hammers wielded from hell, and it is their mission to destroy the withering and decaying.

Shan Minxiong is in high spirits and full of anticipation.

Inside the windmill sword, it is a different scene.

Gu Xuan and the others staggered, their faces were all pale, and the powerful impact from the impact made them lose their combat effectiveness. They had ridden the windmill sword countless times, but had never had such a terrible experience, it was a nightmare.

Where is this killing the enemy, it is clearly self-harm!

It's a miracle that the windmill sword didn't fall apart.

Hoda was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the windmill sword was jammed.

The impact of the windmill sword just now penetrated the soil layer and penetrated deep into the rock layer. The tip of the windmill sword, stuck in a rock. What's even worse is that the materials used in the windmill sword are not high-grade, and the huge force of the impact has already caused different degrees of damage to many parts of it.

The trembling roar was rapidly approaching, and a powerful pressure enveloped Huoda, who was frantically urging the Yuan Force in his body.

The windmill at the end of the sword spun at high speed, making a sharp sound, and the five elements of the elemental force produced a dazzling vortex, and the windmill sword was trembling violently, like a beast struggling desperately.

To be a master to do this is really a failure.

Duanmu, who had just retracted the green vine, glanced at Huoda and snorted coldly: "There is still time." ”

Opening his palm, a small piece of blue and white twined shoots emitted a faint blue light, and he squatted down and placed the blue and white twigs on the ground under his feet.

He thought of the prey that escaped just now, the guy who was dressed like a general, reacted quickly, and actually escaped from his palm, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

The blue light under his feet is flourishing, and in the green light, Duanmu's long hair is flying at dusk, and his handsome face is solemn, like a god descending to earth.

Shan Minxiong saw a peculiar scene.

The cyan twigs that grew from inside the windmill sword quickly climbed all over the windmill sword, filling the pit at an alarming speed. The whole process happened so quickly, like a cyan marshmallow that suddenly swelled and exploded.

Then countless green vines overflowed from the pit and spread outward like a full blue lake.

They came so violently, as if fireworks had suddenly exploded, and like a group of cyan monsters trapped in a cage that had not known how many years had passed, but finally broke out of the cage.

In the roar of the earth, the two roaring Xuanjia Tiger squads were like two black torrents, colliding with the cyan vines that suddenly expanded and exploded from different directions.

Boom Boom!

A series of larger explosions rang out, and the blue and white vines that covered the sky like a tide were like fragile bubbles in front of the roaring Xuanjia Tiger squad, and they were vulnerable. The roaring Xuanjia Tiger was draped in blood cultivation on its back, wielding the heavy weapons in his hands, some were heavy hammers, some were long-handled axes, some were maces, and so on. Their weapons and armor were surrounded by a black flame that looked like a substance, and if you looked closely, you could see that the inside of the black flame was an inner flame as red as blood.

As soon as the black flame touched the green vine, the green vine burned into wisps of cyan smoke as if it had met a nemesis.

The Roaring Tigers squad were demoralized, and as long as they could rush in front of the windmill sword, they believed they would be able to tear the enemy to shreds.

They rush wildly and are unstoppable!

But soon, they realized that something was wrong.

They have been rushing for so long, why haven't they rushed to the windmill sword?

The Windmill Sword was no more than a hundred feet away from them, and for them, it was just a breathless charge. However, they had charged at least ten breaths before they had even reached the Windmill Sword.

The faces of the people changed slightly, and they ordered the roaring Xuanjia Tiger to stop, only to realize that the situation was not good.

In front of me is a giant wall of green vines, surrounded by boundless green mist. The cyan mist looked thin, but they couldn't see beyond it.

Hit!

The blood cultivators of the Roaring Xuanjia Tiger Squad didn't know what to do for a while.

Inside the windmill sword, Gu Xuan, who had just had a bloodless face, looked at everything that happened outside and was dumbfounded.

The two roaring Xuanjia Tiger squads rushed into the green mist, and began to gradually deviate from their original trajectory, turning into charging around the windmill sword. Watching them charge around the windmill sword, they didn't notice it, it was indescribably funny, and it was indescribably weird.

"What kind of trick is this? It's amazing!" Gu Xuan muttered to himself in distraction, he suddenly felt a little familiar: "It feels a bit similar to the previous blood mist." ”

Duanmu Dusk glanced back at Gu Xuan unexpectedly, this guy still has some eyesight.

The idea of this trick just now really came from the [Fireworks Lock].

After being bored in the past two days, he thought of [Fireworks Lock] and thought it was very interesting, and with some of his own ideas, he created this trick [Blue and White Fog].

He raised his chin slightly and snorted coldly.

You don't know anything about the power of genius.

"That's it!"

Hoda cheered excitedly, and the trembling windmill sword violently broke free from its restraints and soared into the sky.

Glancing at the rapidly moving away and shrinking earth and blood cultivation below, Duanmu Dusk withdrew his gaze with an indifferent expression. In the eyes of worship around him, he jumped lightly and sat on the swaying green vine and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, stood up sharply, turned his gaze to the left, and his face showed a look of horror.