Chapter 939 is not a word "lose" to end it

The blood-robed masked man was carrying his hands from beginning to end, and there was no sadness or joy in his blue eyes, a ruthless indifference, even if the second owner and the three white-robed people died tragically on the spot, they didn't see a trace of emotional fluctuations in his expression, and the life and death of these people didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

For such a person who practices evil skills, his mind has been distorted to an incomprehensible degree, and he does not set a bottom line in doing anything, so no one knows what he is thinking in his heart at the moment, and what kind of unbelievable actions he will make in the next moment.

Ziyan's expression was still indifferent, quiet, and there was a hint of a sneer on the corner of her slightly upturned mouth, with her spiritual realm cultivation, she was naturally not afraid of the joint attack of the two white-robed people, and while dissolving the blood spirit blue water palm, the other empty hand flicked her fingers, and a beam of dazzling golden rays burst out from the tips of her fingers;

In the line of sight, it was like a gold and a red, two meteors flying rapidly collided in the void, and a shocking explosion broke out, and the shattered air diffused, making people's eardrums "buzz" and tremble.

Poof!

An incomparably shocking scene happened, a huge fist wrapped in blood-colored flames and holding a mountain as mighty and domineering as a mountain was instantly pierced through by a beam of golden light popping out of the fingertips, and it collapsed visibly with the naked eye.

Finger Mang's golden light is like a shuttle, as if the remaining momentum is not exhausted, still with an indomitable resolute will, running like thunder and lightning to continue to shoot forward, the white-robed man who punched straight out, fortunately, still has Yuan Force to protect the body, offset most of Jin Mang's attack, but still can't block the power of this blow, and while the body flies out upside down, a puddle of blood spurts out of his mouth.

Ziyan raised her eyes to look at the white-robed man who was flying upside down, he was in the air, his left hand was open and clawed, tightly against the unfinished fierce golden mang, and blood was already flowing from the tiger's mouth. It can be seen that this curved finger pops out of this bundle of golden mangs, how powerful its power is, and if it advances a little further, the golden mangs will inevitably penetrate into the other party's body for a long time.

The white-robed man opened his voice, smashed the terrible golden mang close to his chest and abdomen, staggered to the ground, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, which stabilized his body slightly, swallowed sweetly, and couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood.

The two white-robed people fell from the sky almost at the same time, and a terrible thought was born in their hearts;

"I'm waiting to lose!" A white-robed man struggled to stand up from the ground, rubbed his dry lips, and said in a somewhat low mood: "Six against one, they all lost so completely." "

"What a move" snap of the fingers and thunder", almost killed the old man, ruthless enough!" Another white-robed man wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and said in a shocked voice, the domineering and self-confidence on his body were gone.

Each other experienced several thrilling strong fights, and at this point in the battle, both of them were injured when they saw red, although they were not killed, but they knew that if they continued, they would definitely die on the spot, and the other party seemed to have reservations, as if they had not done their best at all.

"Once some things are done, we must have the consciousness of bearing the consequences, how can it be ended with the word "lose"?" Ziyan's face was covered with frost; "There is a saying that says, "Eliminate evil! How can you allow pigs and dogs to live between heaven and earth as well as human scum!"

The words fell, and suddenly saw a bright star, flickering in the hall of a light like a bean bucket, trembling, instantly pulling out the stars in the sky, thousands, as if containing the power of the rules of heaven and earth, the galaxy turns, as if flowing out from the depths of the sky, the star power is thin and rolling, the colored light flows around, the mystery is gorgeous to the extreme, thousands of stars converge into a dazzling galaxy, through the heaven and earth, and naturally can also run through the galaxy, so beautiful that it is almost suffocating.

This is...... Galaxy Sword Array!" The two white-robed people were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, if they hadn't really fallen into the Galaxy Light Array, no one would have believed it.

This instantaneous change, even the indifferent and ruthless blood-robed masked man, couldn't help but make his eyelids jump wildly, and a fear from the depths of his soul made his scalp tingle.

The galaxy is reversed, thousands of stars pour down, and the starlight that rotates uncertainly seems to be bright and dazzling, but in fact, in the eyes of those who are caught in it, it is the starlight like a sword, and each star exudes a murderous aura that seduces the soul and kills, and can burst out at any time with the power of thunder, as long as the supporter of this star field is willing, he can completely tear himself into pieces in an instant, and he will be wiped out.

I don't know if the evil people are afraid of death, but if they are dismembered inch by inch, it is a "fear" that is more terrible than death, and it is a human being, and it can never surpass "fear"!

Countless stars swirled around the two of them, shining with a cold and bone-soaked luster, making every inch of skin on the body painful like a needle bayonet.

"It's over!" the lips under the mask of the blood-robed man chewed these words softly, and there was a hint of murder in his indifferent eyes, and he sighed;

"Everyone is going to die, so I want to make a sneak attack, isn't it a little too late?" A floating voice sounded faintly, rippling like water waves in the entire hall, as if in the ears, and as if it was very far away, with the cultivation of the middle rank of the life and death realm of the blood mask robe, it was difficult to discern where the voice came from.

The blood-robed mask's heart sank, and he immediately made a judgment that the person who spoke was undoubtedly a woman, and had infiltrated the hall silently, although most of his previous attention was focused on the battle between the two sides, but no one would sneak in and be unaware, and this alone was enough to prove that the cultivation of the person who came was extraordinary.

This Blood Spirit Villa is not defended on the surface, but it is densely guarded in the dark, and it is heavily defended, although it is not a dragon pool, but it is not pressed in the tiger's den, and it is not easy for ordinary cultivators to enter, even on this stormy night, it is almost impossible to avoid the mechanism silently and escape the monitoring of the open pile and the secret whistle.

If there is a high-end cultivator who forcibly breaks into the village, it will inevitably make a lot of movement. However, there was nothing unusual outside except for the sound of wind and rain, and not even a single alarm was issued, but the fact was that someone had sneaked in, and it was hidden somewhere in this hall, and even the divine sense could not detect the existence of the person.

"Are you wondering how I got in?" the floating voice sounded faintly again, "How did those dense killing organs fail, and the people who were hidden in the shadows became decorations?"

The blood-robed masked man was silent, as he thought in his heart, but his divine consciousness shrouded every corner of the hall, and his voice was fluttering, but he couldn't lock down its source, even if it was a ghost, there were traces of it, and the person who came was like melting into the air, and he couldn't catch the breath at all, this situation was too weird.

"After a little rest, the battle will be over, and I will help you then. "

As the floating voice fell, thousands of dazzling starlight flashed brightly and flickered, and in the dream-like and gorgeous starry sky sword array, bursts of terrible howls continued to erupt, which made people's scalps numb to smell.

A little starlight is cold to the bones, bursting out a beam of murderous aura like a knife like a sword, each starlight flash will bring up a puddle of blood, a heart-rending cry, no one can see the situation inside, the starlight shrouded faintly visible a ball of red blooming, incomparably poignant.

As the screams became weaker and weaker, they finally fell silent. A moment later, the bright starlight faded, and the hall was once again dim like a bean, and under the glow there were white fragments scattered one after another, as if snow was falling softly, and naturally no one thought that snow would grow out of thin air in this closed hall.

What's even more shocking is that the two white-robed people before have become half-squatting and half-kneeling at this time, but the white robes on their bodies are gone, and they have turned into those fluttering white fragments, only a pair of shade-covering briefs is still complete. At a glance, it looks like two bloody bodies, at least hundreds of flesh and blood cracks are all over the body, like a mouth spurting blood, as if the last drop of blood has been shed, and there is no blood flowing out of each tear, and the roots of white bones are exposed.

Especially at the sternum of the two people, it had collapsed and shattered, and there was a blood-red peach-shaped thing, which suddenly surged out of the chest cavity, still trembling rhythmically, and one of them was extremely strong and held this peach-shaped thing with his hand and stuffed it fiercely, and Yuan's eyes were full of madness.

The other looked at his companion with a sloppy gaze, "It's all like this, even if it's stuffed in, is it still useful?" thought to himself, and looked down at the blood-red thing protruding from his chest with difficulty, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and then his head tilted, and his body slowly fell to the side in a pool of blood.

The corners of the mouth under the mask of the blood-robed man couldn't help but twitch, and the blood-robed body was also windless, and a pair of eyes became more gloomy and dark blue, full of incomparably ferocious killing machines, and the surrounding air burst into a silky explosion.

And all of this is done by the woman in purple who looks delicate and delicate in front of her, women, usually in the eyes of these people, are tools to vent their desires, resources for cultivation, and can knead and spoil goods at will, and at this moment, it has completely subverted the past perception of the word "woman";