The twin knives that were originally sucked seemed to have been summoned mysteriously, and with a soft roar, the black blades were easily pulled out like cutting tofu.

In a flash of ghostly light, the tails of the two lancets connected together, turning into a mysterious flying knife about three feet long and hooked with blood grooves, and a terrifying evil aura rushed to the face.

Chop!

The black flying knife slashed through the void with an unstoppable momentum, and the black glow sliced through everything.

Banji, who was imprisoned on the ground by the endless glacier, couldn't pull it, and the manic voice quickly stopped, and the black knife flew out from the other side of Banjira's body, and the knife was stained with a thick dark green.

"Mole... Ants!

The eyes of the wild beast Banjira turned from gold to red, and as soon as he spat out a sentence, green blood water spat out from the huge beast's mouth, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Bangira!"

Many powerhouses of the Mao Wen clan recovered from the shock and fell into a riot, even the most stupid people knew that Banji had pulled the Dao and was overshadowed by the huge Ice Dao Origin Power underground.

Ji Xuan, it's the kid from the Qingxia Ancient Sect just now!

The supreme of the Mao Wen clan, Dakulu, was so eager to kill him now and slaughter Ji Xuan and the Demon Thirteen.

"He's violating the rules and cheating!"

The roar of madness and rage reached the ears of the supreme giants of the Holy Court, but it was a dry two words in response.

"What's the matter, can't the Mao Wen clan afford to lose, let's talk about it, how did the Tianjiao of my Holy Court violate the rules?"

A touch of coldness appeared on the wrinkled face of the Yantian King, his right hand was raised, and a golden seal was suspended above his head, and the coercion belonging to the Supreme Weapon was released at once, suppressing the roars of tens of thousands of alien races.

Hearing this, the alien creatures whose hearts were floating suddenly died down, and Dakuru's face was flushed, but he couldn't say why.

Even though this is Ji Xuan's backhand, he is also one of the personnel who went to war, and the means of staying are not against the rules set at the beginning.

"Dakuru, what are you still doing in a daze, admit defeat, admit defeat! Go and get Bangira back, although his breath is weak, but he is not dead!"

Another supreme powerhouse of the Mao Wen clan slapped Dakuru on the body, this guy is the main person of the Mao Wen clan this time, and only he can admit defeat on behalf of the participants of the clan.

"My Mao Wen admits defeat!"

Although Dakuru is a violent temper, he can also distinguish priorities, Banjira is defeated, but he is of royal blood of the Maowen clan after all, as a descendant of the king, even if he is defeated, he must be brought back.

It's late!

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, the five fingers of the Demon Thirteen became claws, and they suddenly buckled on the heart of Banjira, directly escaping the core that he carried the Yuan Infant.

Roar, roar, roar!

A desperate roar resounded throughout the arena, and Banjira struggled frantically, shattering the ice crystals under the trampling of his footsteps, and broke free from the shackles of the glacier with the force of a split second.

However, after all, it is useless, without Yuan Ying, it is equivalent to going to the Tao, no matter how strong his physical body is, it is impossible to return to the level of the past.

Moreover, that immortal slashing flying knife was not a vegetarian, and it had already broken through the skull of Bangira's proud head, and opened a three- or four-foot hole in the center of his eyebrows, abolishing his spirit.

"Eight cubs of the Demon Dao, do you dare..."

Seeing this, Dakuru could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and directly attacked towards the Demon Thirteen to suppress it.

His words came out of the Holy Court, and the demon boy even dared to take action to abolish the foundation of his Mao Wen clan's Tianjiao's cultivation, and he deceived people too much!

With a roar, Dakuru tore apart the restrictive barrier of the Colosseum and slapped it with his big hand.

Looking at this earth-shattering momentum, he was planning to slap the Demon Thirteen to death.

At the last moment, the main building of the Chonglou Demon Palace, Qian Cicada, flashed out, hooked the belt of the Demon Thirteen, and dragged him out of the area where Dakuru's Gangfeng cover was pressed.

A palm print the size of four or five zhang sank deep into the ground, and if it couldn't be struck, Dakuru wanted to strike again, and several supreme-level breaths suddenly rose around him.

"Bah! Old thing of the Mao Wen clan, are you going to flip the table and plan to go to war directly?

Chao Tianwang is not afraid of things, he immediately shot against him, and when his fists and palms were staggered, he hurriedly asked Lou Qiancian to take the emperor under his door to escape for several miles, avoiding the area of the Supreme Fighting Law.

Although the last catch of the Demon Thirteen was suspected of violating the rules, it made many of the powerhouses of the Great Sect in the United Kingdom applaud.

"That's enough, Dakuru, don't make too much trouble, and bring Bangira back to the lair first. ”

Tens of thousands of miles away from the gladiatorial arena, a powerful aura rose up, separating Dakuru and Chao Tianwang, who were fighting in the dark.

"Your Excellency?"

"Don't go yet!"

The blood in Dakuru's eyes faded, and the moment he felt the breath, his face turned black, and he finally stomped his feet and ran towards the nearest lair with the human-shaped Bangira in his arms.

"Fang Cai's breath is the Seven Tribulations Divine Gang Supreme!"

Many of the Holy Court Supremes on the viewing platform of the gladiatorial arena looked awe-inspired, and they all mobilized the mana in their bodies and watched vigilantly.

"The One of the Seven Deadly Sins!"

Tens of thousands of miles away, several rainbow lights came quickly from far and near.

King Yan looked at him for a moment, his eyes burned, and he took a few steps back, recognizing the identity of the person who came.

The new head of the Seven Deadly Sins Northern Star Domain Branch, the fifth commander Fei Tiangong!

"Is it this old thing who is behind the scenes, uniting the three exiled races to stage this torture trick? Hmph, this time stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe, but I want to take a good look at his face. ”

Facing a Seven Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme Giant, King Yan Tian did not show a look of horror.

It's not just the alien race that values this fight, the Holy Court also has a Tianzun King wandering around, and if Fei Tiangong makes a move, someone will naturally take action to stop him.

"Commander-in-Chief!"

The leading figures who exiled the three tribes and the seven deadly sins stood up and saluted.

The three little kings had a smile on their faces, only they knew that this envoy was here to protect their integrity, and as for the banishment of the race... Leave them to death.

"Hmm, go on, Your Majesty is very concerned about this battle, and you must not fall into the power of my Seven Deadly Sins. ”

"That's nature, we're not the waste of these three clans, two battles, one death and one waste!"

The lazy little king is very arrogant, and in his eyes, these people of the three clans are all waste.

The dignified Dao Monarch Dacheng and even the peak of the powerhouse were actually killed and resurrected by the ordinary Kaiyang real people of the Holy Court, and they simply lost the face of the strong clan.

"You..."

The powerhouses of the Eidolin and Soul Eaters glared at each other, and the fact that they were so despised by their allies really made them angry.

"What's the matter? Could it be that Gongzi Fei is wrong? You have the ability to take down the next few people of the Holy Court, otherwise, Gongzi Ben will not take back Fang Cai's words. ”

(End of chapter)