Zi Beyu thought that he could turn the situation around if he came, he thought that if he came, he could save those two people. He thought he was the kind of savior who was in the limelight, but then he found out that he was nothing.

"Enjoy the moment."

Ji's voice was like a demon's whisper, ringing in Zi Beyu's ears. He forced Zi Beyu to look at the scene in front of him, Shen Huahui was cut throat, blood splattered all over the ground, and was swallowed by those overflowing black mist. Shen Huahui trembled in pain in his sleep, and the feeling of being shrouded in death was unbearable even if he was asleep.

"Do you see clearly? This is just the first one, and there's another one below. ”

Grinning cruelly, he nodded towards the illusion. Phantom comprehended, walked to Xu Min's side, and slowly touched Xu Min with both hands, here Phantom deliberately slowed down his movements, the purpose was to make Zi Beyu's heart collapse.

"Points!"

Right now! A figure suddenly jumped from above the abandoned factory, and the figure clenched a giant sword in both hands, and slashed down from top to the phantom's shoulder!

The momentum was so fast that Phantom was caught off guard. A tooth-aching creak sounded, and Phantom's only remaining arm was cut off, this time not as a soul, but as a physical body. Phantom screamed, and after losing his hands, he fell to the ground, looking at the person in front of him in a daze.

"Who's coming?"

"The one who takes the life of a dog."

The man carried the giant sword, and his tone was so cold that people actually felt a sense of arrogance.

"This giant sword, are you from the Xuanyuan family?"

He recognized the giant sword that the person was carrying, only the people of the Xuanyuan family would use such a giant sword. And the swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan family is also unique in the world.

"Xuanyuan Empty Text."

Xuanyuan Kongwen glanced at the person behind him, Xu Min was not hurt, but was cut by the dagger a little bit of skin, oozing a little blood, no big deal. However, the severed arm cut off from the phantom body was swallowed by the black mist, and only white bones remained.

"Your life is very peculiar."

Ji licked his lips and stood up from Zi Beyu, he was not interested in this weak chicken descendant at all now. The people of the Xuanyuan family are all proficient in swordsmanship, which makes him, a sword idiot, ready to move.

"Extreme, what now?"

"Sacrificing your physical body, although it is the golden yang body, it does not hinder it, it is just not as strong as the yin body."

There is no continuing pursuit to kill Xu Min, originally this phantom body was prepared for this, since the black mist of the altar just now devoured the phantom body, then use the phantom body.

"Okay."

Phantom didn't think much of it, and turned around and threw himself into the altar. Zi Beyu struggled to stop all this, although I don't know why 'Deaf' wanted to awaken the evil god, but if there is really something terrifying, then there will be a great disaster in the world!

"Die."

Xuanyuan Kongwen plunged the giant sword into the ground, and his brown eyes were indifferent, as if he was not facing a third ghost king, but an ordinary yin ghost.

"Interesting."

Ji didn't pull out his sword, he withdrew his hands that were inserted in Zi Beyu's arms, and looked at Ji with excitement in his eyes.

"Come on."

Xuanyuan Kongwen took a step back, his left hand clenched, and his right hand forward, in a strange starting motion. I didn't understand it, and I didn't understand Zi Beiyu, who expelled yin qi from his body on the ground.

"One formula."

The simple two words made him feel a strong sense of crisis for a moment, and he hurriedly paused to sprint forward, turned around and pounced, and a wave of energy passed by him.

"Spirit? Qigong? ”

"Nope."

Xuanyuan Kongwen didn't pay attention to him, but took a step forward, clenched his hands into fists, withdrew to his waist, and said indifferently:

"Two Styles."

Xuanyuan Kongwen's body actually showed an aura like a lion, fierce and dangerous. He couldn't see through the person in front of him at all, he didn't know why, he didn't seem to have anything to do with this person?

"If you want me to draw my sword, it's powerful."

Ji raised his hand and pulled, and the blue-black sword flew out of the ground and came to Ji's side, at this time, Zi Beyu realized that the sword was actually an entity? Even if the ghost king in front of him has the ability to partially materialize, how can he hold the sword in reality?

"Nonsense."

Xuanyuan Kongwen put away his stance, then walked over to the giant sword and pulled it out with one hand. It doesn't look like a strong body, but its explosive power is amazing.

"See what you can do."

Now Ji is like a chatterbox, Xuanyuan Kongwen ignored him, drew his sword and stood up, swinging a heavy sword towards Ji. The extreme sword wanted to block, but a thin sword and a giant sword, gravity alone had already suppressed, let alone the size. He was directly slashed to the ground by this sword.

"That strong arm?"

"You've got too much nonsense."

Xuanyuan Kongwen raised a kick and kicked Ji out like a ball. At the same time, the altar behind them began to tremble, and smoke continued to rise from the altar mouth, and a thick black mist began to engulf the surroundings. Xuanyuan Kongwen frowned, came to Xu Min's vicinity, cut the rope in her hand with a sword, and then gently fell off Xu Min with one arm, and pulled her back to the vicinity of Zi Beyu.

"Can you get up?"

"Yes."

The yin qi in Zi Beyu's body expelled a lot, he shook his hands that were a little paralyzed, although his arm was pierced through the soul, but for people who had talismans on his body, this kind of wound could be temporarily suppressed, and after he returned, he had to find Li Qihan for treatment.

"Take her with you, and stay out of the way."

"Getting in the way? We are all the way! ”

"Nope." Xuanyuan Kongwen turned his head to look at him, meaningful, "Only a coward would be afraid of his own strength, you are not only you, but also a weak chicken." ”

"What?" Zi Beyu instantly became popular, "You say it again!" ”

"Get out."

Xuanyuan Kongwen pushed Zi Buyu away with one hand, and then clenched the giant sword with both hands, at this moment he not only had to face Ji, but also face an existence that he didn't know what kind of. Although he had the upper hand in the fight with Ji just now, he knew that the damage to Ji just now was insignificant, and he didn't hurt much at all.

"It's just that the quality of the sacrifice is not good, otherwise it wouldn't have been condensed for so long."

Phantom floated out of the black mist, and he looked at Ji and nodded.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll have enough here."

"Good. We're not here, and there's nothing we can do about it. ”

The illusory words made Zi Beyu and the others feel an inexplicable fear, what did he mean was that the three ghost kings here were just a trace of souls?

"Okay, go back and prepare the altars elsewhere, this is the first to be opened, and we are about to have a great time."

Ji smiled, picked up the sword that fell to the ground again, shook his hand, and said to several people with a smile:

"You'd better be ready, this is just my distraction, if you can't even beat this, let alone defeat my body. But also, people must always have self-knowledge, you have only been cultivating for a long time, you want to use your mantis arm as a car, no matter how much you don't measure, you must also distinguish the occasion. Forget it, what more do you say to the dead? ”

After that, there was a wave behind him, I don't know why, just now, at that moment, he didn't want to stay. Because the evil god hidden here was about to wake up, he still didn't dare to directly face this evil god who had gone through hundreds of thousands of blood sacrifices, and he was not sure that he would survive. This trace of soul separation is also very important to the ontology, and it cannot be erased at will.

"I hope you survive."

Ji smiled and turned to leave the altar. At the same time, the trembling of the altar became more and more obvious, and the black fog around it gradually spread. Zi Beyu and the others kept retreating until they were about to retreat to the gate.

There was a brake sound outside the door, Zi Buyu looked back, and found that it was Mo Yu and they came, Mo Wei saw that Zi Buyu was still standing at the door intact, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just now Mo Xinghai had a death chain call, which almost scared him to death.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's not that I'm okay now, it's that Wuling City is okay."

Zi Buyu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and in the black mist, he saw a pitch-black arm stretching out from the altar.