It's not good, the people of the Black Valley have a lot of hatred with the people of the Demon Realm! What should I do? I hope that the formation that Luo Yurou gave me can be a little more powerful.

Those four people actually couldn't help it for a long time, since they just started to feel the demonic energy, the mood of the four of them couldn't calm down for a long time, demons, demons, demons, demons! After the boss finished speaking, several of them couldn't wait to rush forward.

Everyone summoned a black scythe, and the entire scythe was wrapped in a black aura, and if you felt it carefully, you would find that the aura emitted by the scythe was a bit like... Demonic energy!

"How is it possible? How can the cloud iron of the Black Valley exude demonic energy?" Uncle Kun asked in surprise. Yun Tie, the unique mineral of the Black Valley, contains a very strong aura, and it can also suppress the demonic qi, it is a great killer weapon in the heavenly realm against the demon realm, but now the cloud iron in the hands of those four people actually exudes demonic energy, how can it not shock Uncle Kun.

The sound of metal colliding on the scythe scythe made Uncle Kun look at the scythe that stopped on the barrier, and he foamed at the mouth, and he felt a strong resentment from the scythe. The boss said: "Isn't it strange? Back then, the Black Valley was attacked by the demons and turned into a demon land, and what was once a peaceful place has now become a demon land, and I don't know what happened, the cloud iron has disappeared, only the black cloud iron remains, and the nature of the black cloud iron, you also felt it just now." ”

The formation, drawn by people, is composed of rules, and then supported by the aura, before it can operate, just like a car, car parts are the rules of heaven and earth, people draw a formation, which is equivalent to piecing together a car, and the aura of heaven and earth is the gasoline for the movement of the car.

However, under the continuous attacks of those four people, the aura of the formation became less and less, and Uncle Kun also felt that the formation was constantly being weakened. "Do you have to do such a great job?" asked Uncle Kun.

"You don't understand at all! The black Yuntie, when it was discovered, people were very panicked and wanted to destroy it, but no one could destroy it, even a little bit. "Then the weapon in their hands now is not black Yun Tie?" "Heh, yes, the black Yun Tie that no one can destroy, in fact, Heigu also has survivors, that is, those four people, when I found them from Xuan Island, they were already dying, I rescued them, they were lying next to many corpses, they are the carrier of Heigu's resentment!" "What? What do you mean?" The black cloud iron that no one can destroy, those four people said that they felt the attraction from it, and when the black cloud iron reached their hands, it turned into a sickle like the current one!"

"How is it possible?" "Yes, I also think it's impossible, I think that when the Black Valley was destroyed, those old things in the center of the Heavenly Realm had to bear half of the responsibility! So, those four people are very special, they want to destroy demons and punish immortals, this is their will, I don't want to stop them." "You're crazy, you're also in the heavenly realm!" "It doesn't matter, all cause and effect, there is cause and effect, after seeing the tragic situation in the Black Valley, I vowed to destroy the demon and change the sky!"

"Do you think you can do it?" "Of course I can't do it alone, so I need Mo Tian's help!" "Impossible, Mo Tian can't help you." "Yes, I know he won't help me unless... I have his son!" "You!

"Hmph, no matter what, I must get Mo Tian's help, Charm Spirit, hurry up!" After receiving the news from the boss, the ghost pattern on the faces of the four people changed shape, at first it was the appearance of the ghost laughing, but now it was replaced by an angry look! The bloody red color and lifelike fangs look particularly penetrating!

"Boom, Boom!" The frequency of the scythe's strikes became faster and faster, and the maintenance of the formation became more and more difficult, when suddenly a blue light flashed, and a voice came: "Who dares to hurt my son?"