The sound of titanium alloy tearing muscles sounded again, and the Heavenly Expedition slowly withdrew from Bingyue's chest, turning into a silver light and disappearing in the air, and at the same time, Wan Jianxin felt his palm sink, and the texture of the Treasure Sacred Weapon appeared in his palm again. At the same time www.biquge.info the weapons flying in the sky suddenly disintegrated in the blue ice light, and then each returned to the master's hand.

It's not that Silver Dust doesn't want to continue to control the Heavenly Divine Weapon, but because Master Wu, who has completely smelted the Divine Weapon into the palm of his hand, discovered the source of the blue light diffusion, and rushed straight over, the two round eyes in his hand It would take more than ten seconds to hack, after all, it was an evil divine weapon created by fusing some flesh and blood secret techniques.

A pair of fleshy palms of the master of Wu Wu completely turned into leaden gray at this time, as if a layer of cement had condensed on the skin, and Yinchen commanded Yin Huangwu's spear, Ding Mao's mourning stick and dove's crutch to use a large number of "Soul Condensing Dafa" moves, but there was no way to avoid the master's heavy palm. In the end, it was photographed down one by one, and then there was a follow-up of Yinchen controlling Zhenlong's crutch to chase and kill the dove and kill the mother-in-law. At this time, the Chaos Daoist was slashed several times by the Evil Spirit's Little Tai Knife, and the moment the Demon Seven Star Sword returned to his hand, he sat down to recover from the medicine, and the remaining few Jindan masters were either injured in the weapon riot, or they had not recovered from this terrifying scene.

"What kind of person! Dare to use witchcraft in front of the Buddha! The Buddha will save you first!" "Master Wu didn't care about the yin and yang at the moment, and shouted in the most majestic and imposing tone in his life, emboldening himself, and rushed towards the shadow of the iron tower with a heavy meteor while blasting out a condensed palm wind, at this moment, the only people who were still fighting on the high platform were him, and the mysterious one hiding in the dark corner.

He was seriously injured, and many tens of thousands of people who were in an uncertain turmoil fell down. "Master!" Wan Jianxin exclaimed, his voice already full of crying. "Don't get in the way...... Wan Wan said with a gasp, as if he was dying, but the divine light in his eyes had not faded in the slightest: "Kenshin, tell me, that black zero, isn't it, is it silver ......" He said intermittently, his breath became heavier and heavier, and Wan Jianxin had already shed the man's tears.

It was a tear that had been extinct from his life since the catastrophe of the secret realm five years ago.

He nodded desperately, but he never dared to say the name: "He wants to keep it a secret, Master...... Don't you ............."

"It's really him...... Then I'm relieved. Ten thousand people whispered to each other like last words. "Master, don't go!" Wan Jianxin shouted, and the holy weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, stabbing a narrow and deep gap in the rocky ground. Wan Xiang didn't speak, he suddenly struggled as if he was returning to the light, his left hand was quickly raised, and a golden pill suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Reincarnation Pill, a pill one level lower than the Nine Turns Life Continuation Pill, although it can't save the mortal injury, as long as it is not an immediate fatal wound, no matter how serious it is, it can be recovered.

This pill, which also came from the silver dust, fell into the mouths of thousands of people: "If he is here, I can't just give up...... I can also see that kid's personality......" He said vaguely, but saw Wan Jianxin sit down and gasp for breath as if he had collapsed:

"Master, you can't just leave...... Wan Jia can't just disperse like this......" Wan Jianxin cried, his words making ten thousand people tremble a little.

"Take your sword!" Wan Xiang felt a continuous heat rise in his abdomen, his spirit became much better, and his tone became stronger: "Go and call Yin Huangwu, she is sure to deal with this troublesome turmoil...... Also, you're going to have to help the silver ...... No, help Lord Black Zero drag those Jindan guys, a quarter of an hour!

"Okay!" Wan Jian didn't care about wiping away his tears, he bounced up from the ground as if he had come back to life, he didn't have to bend down to pick it up at all, he stretched out his hand, and the treasure artifact automatically flew back into his hand. He laughed wildly, explained a few words to the Xuantian Pavilion elders guarding beside him, and then brandished the holy sword and rushed to the battlefield.

At this time, Yin Huangwu and the three of them came back to their senses, they could no longer start the sacrificial posture again, they could only assemble into a three-talent array, and faced the three Jindan masters who had oppressed over with a pale face, but at the same time, they withdrew the scourge of the double swords, and screamed wildly and rushed over with a team of masters from the Heavenly Slaying Demon Palace to support.

Yin Huangwu looked at the red projectile in the palm of his hand, and then looked at the three people who were facing each other ten zhang away, Chaos and God Killing Wolf, and his eyes had long since lost the desperate madness just now, only a cold battle intent that saw hope and was unswerving.

"Would you like to test the power of this powder bullet?" she said coldly.

The three Jindan masters were a little hesitant, the power of gunpowder, flesh and blood were difficult to resist, otherwise the world would not be so afraid of the red-clothed cannon. The three of them have now been involved in the Demon Dao for many years, and the habits of the Demon Dao have been contaminated, and in the face of the danger of death, none of the three Jindan masters are willing to step forward first, but they can't retreat and stop fighting, after all, the annihilation of the distracted hundred-person regiment is enough to make the upper one angry.

In this backward era, it is not good to do things, and it is not possible to calm the anger of the officials by taking the blame and resigning, which is the crime of killing the head.

The three of them were hesitating, when they saw Wan Jianxin and Calamity each leading a small three-talent army, rushing straight up, and suddenly their courage was discharged, and they hurriedly retreated. The glittering holy sword in Wan Jianxin's hand really dazzled their dog eyes, the shiny metallic luster, the unimaginable thinness and rigidity, the utterly indescribable sharpness and the strange and unguardable spirituality. After all, the holy weapon represents the power of a country, and even represents the general trend of the world, and the three Jindan masters, who were already a little timid in their hearts, faced with the holy weapon, faced with the corpse of the Leng Yue Venerable who had just been killed by the holy weapon, they were even more courageless, so they had to avoid its edge first.

Wan Jianxin rushed to Yin Huangwu and whispered something to her, Yin Huangwu nodded silently, a pair of bright sky blue eyes looked at the shadow of an iron tower somewhere from afar, sassy and feminine turned away, her red robe rolled, lotus steps moved lightly, carefully bypassing the distracted corpses under her feet, Li Yunlong behind him hurriedly followed, and stopped abruptly after just a few steps, because he found that his beloved wife was standing in place in a daze and did not follow.

"What's wrong?" he hurriedly returned to Lin Caiyi's side and asked with concern. He didn't know that behind him, Yin Huangwu and Wan Jianxin stopped at the same time and turned around.

Lin Caiyi was motionless, looking at the position where the blue light lit up a little stupidly, watching Master Wu run over like a fly, looking at the fierceness and treachery that was about to bloom in the dark shadows. She just looked in that direction stupidly, there was not the slightest tenderness in her eyes, only horror and adoration, she remained motionless, letting the tears flow silently.

"How stupid we are!" she murmured softly, "We should have known that such a big matter, Sect Master, how could we not come in person......

"Sect Master, you said that black zero is actually ......!" Li Yunlong was shocked, as a righteous hero, of course he knew that those who came to rescue Yin Shanluan must have the belief of dying, otherwise the three words "Fengbo Pavilion" alone would be enough to scare off most of the monks in the world. In an instant, admiration, bitterness, self-deprecation, and even remorse rose in his heart. "I knew that the Zhennan Gang should have been pressed by all members, the new sect master is here, what else do we have to retreat from, these people who have been abandoned by heaven and earth?" he smiled, and the wind was blowing all over his body, and in the coercion of the spreading entry period, he was actually full of fierce pride.

"Is he the new sect master? Civilization Temple, really majestic, good means!" Yin Huangwu looked at the dark shadow, sighed softly, and then said: "The Zhennan Gang belongs, follow me to solve the uncertain turmoil on Mr. Xiang, and these demons dare to run rampant with him." With that, she walked away without looking back.

"Sect Master, come on, all members of the Zhennan Gang are with you. Lin Caiyi prayed in a low voice, and finally glanced into the shadows, turned around and caught up with Yin Huangwu, Li Yunlong looked at Master Wu who had rushed to a distance of four zhang, sighed slightly, and also turned around, Master Wu and Yinchen, who had incarnated as Black Zero, were already under the protection of the duel at this time.

At this time, Master Wu had already knocked down the crutches of the dove killing mother-in-law and the mourning stick of Master Ding Mao to the ground, and relied on a pair of fleshy palms that emitted gray mist, invincible, and rushed towards the origin of the blue light explosion without any obstacles.

In the shadow of the iron tower, there was silence, there was no light, only darkness.

"The guy who hides his head and tail, come out to the Buddha!" "There is no master who shouted, there is no trace of yin and yang weird timbre in the sound of the bell, only a majesty that only the righteous path Buddhism has had, his whole body is full of majesty, the evil eyes in the hearts of his hands are angry and wide, and the gray-white wind with the aura of decay rotates around his body rapidly, wrapping his whole person into a gray ball of light. He rushed towards the ghostly black shadow, full of wind and wind, the real dark energy was hidden in the ten fingers that were almost rocked, it seemed to be the great opening palm of the authentic kung fu of Buddhism, but in fact it was a ruthless and vicious centrifugal rift claw, his ruthless calculation of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes have been miserable.

He rushed straight towards the shadow of the iron tower, at this time, the sneak attacker hiding in the shadow no longer controlled the divine soldiers in the hands of everyone, he was still four feet away from the shadow of the iron tower, and there was a majestic look of angry eyes on Zhou Zheng's face, but his heart was already impetuous and proud. "Is it a waste with no cultivation? No wonder he can't hide!" he was turning this thought in his heart, completely unprepared for the shadow, and suddenly a pitch-black shadow burst out, and he raised his hand and swung it with a punch.

Master Wu didn't see what the image of that black shadow was at all, he didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman, the only thing he saw was that person's hand, and a shocking fist suddenly burst out.

It was a blue flash, with the sharpness of the ice sword version, but it didn't have any real lethality, and the sharp light stung the eyes of Master Wu a little, causing his vision to daze for a moment, and then disappeared.

Silver Dust swung out his left fist, and he could feel that his dark power was continuously consumed, transforming into the fist strength of the Demon Cry Slash Fist, but he didn't see any black shadows erupting from the tip of the blade of his left hand, or a wild dragon made of bones, or even the frost produced by Lotus's most basic elemental mimic. "Failed to cast the spell?" Yin Chen's heart sank, the first thing he thought of was whether there was any mistake in the process of elemental mimicry, and then he suddenly realized that he was in a very dangerous battle, facing the master of Jindan, once he made a mistake, it would be a dead end.

Silver Dust didn't have time to be surprised, no time to fear, no time to regret, because his Demon Cry Slash Fist was bursting out in an unprecedented way at this moment.

After the azure blue earth-shattering fist, there was a whole hell that unfolded with Silver Dust's left fist as the starting point.

It wasn't a cold hell, it was a real, underworld hell in the depths of Yellow Springs.

The ground under his feet suddenly turned into a black ice field of death, above the black and blue ice, there was no sound, no sound, no existence that could be called life, above the ice field, there was blood-colored air, no wind, no temperature, only blood-colored cold and suffocation, above the blood-colored air, was the sky full of bones.

A huge explosion sounded at the moment the field was formed, and the elemental mimicry was completely invalid, and the power of darkness was like a monstrous frenzy, surging from the surface of the body of the master of nothing, throwing him high into the air, and the power of darkness exploded from that point, spreading into a pitch-black ice flower, and the black ice edges condensed out like blades, layer by layer, circle by circle, and finally turned into a huge black ice cross, and the poor master was buried alive in the center of the cross.

At this time, Yinchen realized that every time he cultivated, the black realm that unfolded, the pitch-black castle seemed to float above the sea of blood, but in fact it was not, the dark castle was actually supposed to float in these blood-colored air, or float above the sea of blood-colored clouds.

It's useless to think about it now. Yinchen's punch didn't hit Master Wu at all, he only hit the lotus air, or he directly hit the space itself, the power of darkness was transformed into the rules of time and space, and at the same time that the field was violently expanded, it also completely imprisoned the time within a radius of the entire zhang, in the dark field, time was completely still, and the gray wind on the body of Master Wu had long been gone, and Master Wu was like an insect in a lake, strangely fixed in the air. Layers of dark ice crystals quickly wrapped him around him like a coffin, and finally turned into a cross-like mausoleum.