Snort –

The monstrous flames were blazing, like a fire dragon entangled around the pavilion, from the outside to the inside, constantly devouring Wei Ran's building.

Under the frenzied scorching heat of the fire, but in an instant, the pavilion was scorched black.

At this moment, in the sky above Fengyun Pavilion, thick smoke was billowing and the fire was magnificent.

"Something happened to Fengyun Pavilion!"

Under the dragon capital, the people in the city are all looking up at the giant tower above the iron chain, trembling in fear.

There...... What happened

"Little Wang Eight Lambs, it's really vicious!"

The fire gradually spread inside, and the brute bones converged their spiritual power, and they were a little restless for a while.

"This smoke is poisonous!

Under his sensitive perception, Dust Ginseng felt that the pungent smoke was a little unusual.

This seems to be ...... Ptomaine!

As a result, the three of them activated their spiritual power to form an invisible film of light, protecting their bodies and blocking out the poisonous smoke and flames.

However, the flames surged and were terrifying. Everywhere he passed, except for the extremely pungent stench, the extremely hard pavilion body had been quickly cremated under the burning of the blazing fire.

"Puff~"

The fire was like a fiery snake rushing into the window. Suddenly, the pavilion was steaming. Even the corpses began to burn everywhere.

The scene was spectacular and terrifying, especially in the pavilion, where the fire intensified as the corpses burned. The three of them were in a precarious position.

The power of firepower is undiminished, but after all, the power of their Yuan Sea is limited.

"What should I do, brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. ”

The brute bone spiritual power was stagnant, and he panted, and there was a hint of difficulty on his face. At this moment, a wave of heat passed through his spiritual power shield, directly scorching his flesh.

If it weren't for his physical fitness and amazing will, this heat would have been enough to scorch him alive.

Dust Ginseng glanced at the surrounding fires, and his face sank. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of fire. If you want to break out of the sea of fire, I am afraid that the spiritual power will also be exhausted.

There are a group of royal guards outside, and everyone understands that in such a state, even if they break out of the sea of fire, it is also a dead end.

It is imperative that the spiritual power is kept abundant, so that it is possible to escape from the ascension in the final siege.

As soon as he thought of this, Chenshen's eyes flashed slightly, his expression gradually calmed down, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice

"In that case, the only way to do this is to jump from this third floor. ”

Fengyun Pavilion, but it is ten zhang high, straight into the clouds. But at this time, the three of them were at the end of their rope and could only make this decision.

"Okay! I'm going to kill these dogs!"

The brute clenched the slaughtering knife, and his face also showed a hint of ruthlessness.

However, only the strong above the Yin Ritual Realm can fly through the sky. Falling from this ten-zhang high pavilion, it is indispensable to hurt the muscles and bones.

"Jump—"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all jumped down!

However, when the three figures fell straight, they tried their best to urge the spiritual power to form an air current, barely supporting that moment.

Bang –

The slate shattered, blood sprayed, and the three of them rolled to the ground, and their internal organs were in severe pain.

"Don't be afraid to kill me!"

When the three of them convulsed in severe pain, a group of guards held golden swords and slashed at them.

"Brother—"

Chen Ling'er's face was covered with blood, rolled to the side, and he was immediately stabbed several times. The sharp blade pierced her back, and in an instant, blood poured into her white face.

"Don't be afraid, kill!"

When Chen Shen heard Chen Ling'er's miserable voice, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Dust ginseng grabbed an axe, roared angrily, and slashed with the axe. He killed all the way and stood in front of Chenling'er

Countless golden-armored guards crossed the border like locusts, strangled in all directions.

The brute was also stabbed several times, and was surrounded by death in another circle.

"Today, I'm going to wash this place in blood!"

"Kill!"

The golden spiritual power violently rioted, and the dust ginseng slashed down with an axe, and the golden mangs raged, and immediately divided the corpse.

"Fulong Fist!"

Dust Ginseng held the axe in his right hand, and his left arm urged the body protection inscription to slam a blow. The purple gold dragon shadow swept away, killing everyone on their backs, wailing all over the field.

What a fierce boy!

"Waste, kill me!"

The Eighth Prince glared angrily, and under the reprimand, the golden-armored guards outflanked him again.

"Brother, be careful!"

The dust spirit power roared violently, and his voice was hoarse. I saw a flash of blue light behind me, and a green blade sword was inserted into Dust Ginseng's right shoulder.

"Kill!"

The color of the dust ginseng did not change, and he directly cut the sword with one hand, and then a fist was imprinted on the face of the imperial guard.

"Brother, leave me alone, go quickly!"

The short sword was still stuck in his right shoulder, blood gushing out, and Chen Ling'er panicked for a moment, and there was helplessness in her tearful eyes.

"I'll take you out!"

Dust ginseng roared, the axe in his hand was cut off, and the head fell to the ground. The aura on his body became more and more fierce and terrifying.

At this moment, he is like a demon slayer.

"Poof!"

Another sharp sword slammed into his right chest, and blood spurted wildly. The dust ginseng is still directly chopped with his hand, and he does not move at all.

"If you don't wash Fengyun Pavilion in blood, you will be a man in vain!"

"Slash!"

The Gate of Chaos was running at an extremely fast speed, and streams of Chaos spiritual power were poured into the giant axe. Under the scattered hair, the eyes are extremely fierce.

This is a killing god, a killing god that cannot be provoked!

At this moment, everyone's hearts invariably showed fear. That kind of evil aura made them tremble and chill all over their bodies.

"Who's stopping me!"

The golden light was surging, and the huge divine axe in his hand slashed, killing hundreds of people at the bottom of the axe.

"Kill! Kill a way!"

The golden axe slammed horizontally, and the light of chaos flickered.

Knock –

In the exploding golden light, hundreds of people were split in half and died on the spot!

"Okay! You bullying dogs, Lao Tzu chopped you up today!"

The brute bone also killed the fire, and the butcher knife in his hand showed no weakness. He grabbed a famous imperial guard and swiped it directly at the knife, scattering corpses all over the ground.

The two fought all the way, all the way to blood, all the way to the heroic.

The situation became worse and more chaotic, and the Eighth Prince was even more angry. If he can't kill these two people here today, it will really make him lose face!

"Kill me! Who dares to take a step back and exterminate the clan!"

In the sharp voice, there was a lot of murderous intent.

As soon as the Eighth Emperor's words came out, although the two killing gods were unstoppable, the imperial guards had to rush forward.

Thousands of people came to kill, swords and swords, the scene was chaotic, and it was out of control several times. Under the giant axe, the wounded who are still dead and wounded.

But at this moment, these imperial guards are still fighting for their lives.

Poof-

However, two fists are no match for four feet. For a while, Dust Ginseng had to protect Dust Ling'er with his body and let the knife chop down.

One after another, the sword slashed down, the flesh and blood flew horizontally, the white bones were visible, and dense blood holes appeared in the flesh of the dust ginseng.

"Brother, leave me alone!"

Dust Ling'er's beautiful eyes were full of sorrow, and the sound of wailing was endless. If it weren't for his own oil bottle, the dust ginseng would have been able to get out a long time ago.

Dust ginseng was red-eyed and didn't say a word. With just a swing of the giant axe, the golden light skyrocketed, and the pounced imperial guard flew violently.

These two killing gods, although they were deeply damaged, were still like entering a no-man's land.

In the midst of the brilliance, the figures passed by, and the corpses were everywhere.

After a while, there were only nearly a hundred of thousands of imperial guards left!

"Eighth Prince, it's better for you to go first. These two are too difficult to deal with, I'm afraid ......"

On the side, a father-in-law who had retreated looked shocked.

The Eighth Prince was slightly stunned, his eyes swept over the dense corpses on the ground, and he suddenly came to his senses.

"Damn it!"

"I won't expose this matter easily, I will kill you with my own hands!"

The eighth prince was pale, and he was looking for the stone platform under the giant tower.

"Where to go!"

The dust ginseng and the brute bone roared at the same time, and then split a bloody path, like a bloody tiger killing this way.

"You dare to kill me?!"

The Eighth Prince laughed angrily, but he trembled a little.

"Damn it, son of a bitch!"

The brute bone slaughtering knife was cut off, and the eighth prince immediately dodged, however, the axe did not fail.

Ahh

The Eighth Prince screamed and had his left arm cut off. Dust Ginseng glared, and slashed away with another axe.

"Oh! no!"

A hideous wound slashed at his back like a swimming snake.

At this time, Dust Ginseng stretched out his hand and quickly scraped out the Dragon Soul Bead on the Eighth Prince's body.

"Dragon Soul Bead! Return my Dragon Soul Bead, otherwise, your dust clan will be destroyed!"

The eighth prince suddenly became nervous, if this dragon soul bead was lost, then today it can be regarded as a loss to his wife and a soldier.

The main culprit for such a situation today is this Dragon Soul Bead.

Dust Ginseng ignored the vicious gaze of the Eighth Prince, and directly picked up the Eighth Prince for a while.

"Tips?"

"You...... Give me the tips!"

The Eighth Emperor was furious, and almost all the treasures he had obtained over the years were hidden in this Qiankun bag.

"Brother Chen, it's not good! The supporting imperial guards are here!"

The brute put away the butcher knife and looked at the Exquisite Imperial City not far away. At this moment, above the city, one after another goshawks circled.

"Haha, the royal family has been dispatched, and you have no way out......"

The Eighth Prince laughed rampantly, and the dust ginseng made up for it again. However, suddenly there was a noise on the edge of the sky.

Hmmm-

"It's Kunpeng!"

"Let's go!"

A big black and white bird hovered down, and the dust couldn't help but be ecstatic. The three of them broke down the door and fled.

The Eighth Prince stood up with a frightened face, and there was a wail around him, and corpses were everywhere.

But in the middle of the night, another group of elite imperial guards arrived.

"Eighth Prince, do you want to chase and kill?"

One of the commanders bowed his head, silent.

"Chase, kill me, live to see people, die to see corpses!" The Eighth Prince's eyes breathed fire.

But in the next moment, his face gradually calmed down again.

"Wait, there's no need, the monk can't run the temple, go back and say hello to Gonggong Li, next, I'm going to destroy the Chen clan!"

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