"Death, terrible death!

"No, it's not dead gas, it's corpse gas, it's just, it's just how can there be such a terrifying corpse gas!"

“......”

Not only were the people who participated in the siege all shocked, but the spectators, who had already been stunned by the battle in front of them, were all standing on end at this moment, and they only felt a cold breath on their faces.

Xu Yi stared at the figure of the faceling, and the pimple on his brow grew bigger and bigger.

"Okay, good, it's really a body that conquers the world, Fu has never served anyone in his life, but this time I have to say a word of admiration to Your Excellency. ”

The brocade-robed young man was also pulled by the powerful suction derived from the vortex formed by the black death qi, but he didn't see anger between his eyebrows, but the brilliance of his eyes almost overflowed, and he said loudly, "You guys, give me a bang, this seat must be caught alive this time!"

He liked the Faceling's body too much, and he didn't feel so sorry for the person who was forcibly sent away by the Faceling.

If it weren't for the fear that his true divine powers were too domineering and might damage this rare body, he would have taken action a long time ago.

A group of powerful people who have experienced the tribulation hurriedly responded, gathering all their strength to attack the Facelings.

For a moment, the scene was like a thundercloud storm, as if it had suffered a catastrophe in the end times, and the Facelings were like a piece of stubborn iron that had been placed in a blazing furnace, and even though the stubborn iron was hard and indestructible, it could not survive the fire of refining.

Since the siege, the Faceling's screams have become more and more intense, and his voice has become more and more poignant, and although there is no sign of his physical damage, the ferocity of the whole person is rapidly decreasing.

But no matter how fierce the siege of the powerful people who had been through the tribulations was, the black vortex in the faceling's palm never relaxed, and the huge adsorption force derived from it, firmly restraining everyone.

In fact, everyone can see that the Faceling's domineering black aura must have amazing lethality, if it is used to attack the enemy, or use it for defense, it must have an amazing effect, and it will never end up so tragic at this moment.

However, even if the Facelings are desperately tormented in purgatory, they still have to use this black vortex, which is clearly to drag down a group of powerful people who have experienced calamities and win time for Luo Tuo's middle-aged escape.

From the battle of the right talents, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Tuo and the Facelings have no master and slave, but the two sides cover each other and help each other, at this time, the Facelings are willing to use their lives to drag down the enemy and win life for Luo Tuo's middle-aged escape.

Such a tragic scene brought a huge shock, not only infected the onlookers in the tea shed, but also made all the powerful people who participated in the siege can't help but be angry.

There has never been much truth in the cultivation world, and for the sake of cultivation resources and survival, all kinds of ugliness are staged almost every day.

Even if they are biological fathers and sons, they will inevitably become enemies.

Just as the faceling's howl was becoming hoarse, a figure swept from afar, roaring loudly, "Brother Cao attacks the enemy!"

The roar fell, and Dao Qinghui converged behind him.

"What are you going to do when you come back! Lao Tzu's life is just given back to Big Eyes, why bother to catch you!"

The Facelings shouted angrily, but they knew that their dissection had been in vain.

Thousands of resentments gathered in his heart, and with a roar, the black death qi in his palm like a spinning abyss was violently struck out by him, and suddenly, it turned into a terrifying mountain and tsunami.

The Mighty Men had already narrowed the encirclement in order to maximize their efficiency, and at this moment, the Facelings suddenly turned the long-gathered aura of black death into a storm and exploded.

A group of powerhouses who have experienced tribulations didn't have time to retreat at all, and they all shot out energy light balls, hoping to be able to defend them.

Unexpectedly, most of the energy light balls encountered the aura of black death, and immediately it was like rolling soup and pouring snow, and it disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, the powerhouse of the tribulation who had lost his defense was attacked by the terrifying aura of black death, and he wailed in pain.

Only a few people used their magical powers, and the energy light ball was extremely condensed, and they encountered the aura of black death, so they would not collapse immediately for a while, and they barely defended themselves.

Only the young man in the brocade robe dealt with it most lightly, and his powerful true intent supernatural power was as easy as dealing with the energy light ball in dealing with the black death qi.

It's just that since Luo Tuo's middle-aged age went and returned, the focus of attention of the young man in the brocade robe shifted to Luo Tuo's middle-aged body in an instant.

The shock in his heart was simply incomprehensible, at this moment, Luo Tuo's middle-aged man was condensed in mid-air, and the true meaning divine power behind him had gathered extremely large, and this secret technique of gathering true meaning divine power was another stage of true meaning divine power.

Others may not know that he has fought several battles with Luo Tuo middle-aged, and he is very clear that Luo Tuo's middle-aged understanding of true meaning and supernatural powers is still a realm behind him.

Because of this, he has always been at ease and dealt with Luotuo's middle age lightly.

He never imagined that with only one battle, a short battle, this middle-aged understanding of true meaning and supernatural powers would have improved by leaps and bounds.

Such a genius has never been seen even in the Great Sun Temple.

The situation was like fire, and the young man who was as strong as the brocade robe had to temporarily avoid the edge, retreated by leaps and bounds, and withdrew from the core attack area of Luotuo's middle-aged man.

A group of powerhouses who have been tribulated have also noticed the terrifying killing machine behind the condensed true intent behind Luo Tuo's middle-aged people, and hurriedly retreated.

It is worth mentioning that almost all of these powerful people were injured, and as many as four lost their lives under the ferocious pounce of the Facelings.

The young man in the brocade robe and a group of powerhouses who have gone through the tribulations retreated, and Luo Tuo's middle-aged people only slowly advanced, constantly condensing their true intentions and supernatural powers, and always maintained their strongest state.

Gradually, everyone saw some doorways, Luo Tuo's middle-aged true meaning and divine power had already condensed to the strongest form, and the later condensation was just to make up for the previous dissipation.

After all, the true meaning of the magic is not a snowball that can roll bigger and bigger without limit, but like filling a container with water, the water will overflow and evaporate, and the only way to maintain the fullest state is to continue to inject it.

Finally, Luo Tuo's middle-aged man picked up the faceling, and he copied the faceless man who was already standing unsteadily, and was about to retreat from the flash, and by the way, he played out the true meaning that had been condensed for a long time, so as to build a period of time.

At this moment, a soft whistle came, like human language, and like heavenly language.

A white line came through the clouds, and where it passed, the earth cracked inch by inch, and its meaning was like a towering snow peak, which descended suddenly, condensed, stretched, turned into an arrow, and shot like the sky and the earth.

Before the white line arrived, the huge true meaning and magic power condensed behind Luo Tuo's middle-aged man was like a cloud of robbery that had encountered a thunderstorm.

With a bang, the true meaning behind Luo Tuo's middle-aged people finally collapsed.

The white line was a hundred feet away from Luo Tuo's middle-aged body, paused, and the next moment, it dissipated like a mist.

The white lines are scattered, and the towering snow-capped mountains that are pressed horizontally in the sky, like dragons and the sky, are like bubbles.