"Giggle......

Guan Hongdie's crimson eyes looked at King Li with two sideburns through the long sword coiled by the resentful spirit, and smiled sickly, "The extreme realm of power is like thunder, and today is really extraordinary." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the chaos, except for Ling Xue, no one noticed that Ji Wushuang had disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ding suspended in the water curtain.

The pattern of the ancient beast on the tripod and the pattern of the gluttonous pattern reflect each other, and the weather is thousands, shocking the Quartet, as if to swallow the heavens and the earth.

She knew that Ji Wushuang should have already done it, and the reason why he was able to escape everyone's eyes was because he used the ability to shuttle with ten breaths, and now she has also understood that Ji Wushuang must have lied to her when he said that his martial soul ability was isolation.

It's just that if that's the case, what is Ji Wushuang's martial soul.

Ling Xue still has no answer to this question, but what she is most concerned about at the moment is not this, but whether Ji Wushuang can get the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ding, and if so, what should she do.

In Ling Xue's inextricably linked mind, the thousands of pupils like mosquitoes and flies were reflected, reflecting the scene of a blood-red sword and the world's iron **.

Guan Hongdie's clothes fluttered in the endless wind.

Her sword was very fast, and even before the folding mirror could be seen clearly, she had already pierced through the time blockade of the Zhenguan King in an instant, but unfortunately, this swift sword still failed to pierce Yu Chichuan's fist.

With a punch, Yu Chichuan can flatten a Li country, and naturally he can also shake away Guan Hongdie, who has not yet reached the true king, and can even bombard her internal organs, but she has turned into a puppet puppet, does she really still have internal organs?

Yu Chichuan didn't know.

He could only see that after Guan Hongdie ate his punch, his pale pretty face didn't even change color in the slightest, and his originally dignified face became even more dignified.

What kind of monk is the most terrifying, he may not be able to answer for a while yesterday, but if he asks Yu Chichuan now, he will definitely say that the puppet sword cultivator who still has his sanity and has lost all superfluous perception and only exists to kill people is the most terrifying.

After one move, Guan Hongdie is even inferior.

Although defeated, it is still glorious.

Seeing the scene of the two fighting, the withered old hand of the black crow holding the scepter couldn't help but exert a little harder.

He would rather face the King of Shangli than Shangguan Hongdie, because such a completely lifeless female cultivator, especially if she has a demon sword in her hand that breaks through all the world's paths, she is simply his natural nemesis, perhaps only a character like Sima Qingshan can be fearless of the horror of the demon weapon breaking the way.

After Zuo Qiu Kuo saw that his Dao method was ineffective against Guan Hongdie, he was about to put all his energy into the Qingfeng Emperor, but suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and his frost-white sword eyebrows were gently raised.

Ji Wushuang is gone.

He suddenly raised his eyes and saw that a gap suddenly opened in the void in front of the Demon Ding, and when Ji Wushuang first appeared, he immediately stretched out his hand to cut the water curtain, and wanted to use the immortal method to grab the Demon Ding.

It's just that the instantaneous demon qi backlash shocked his heart, as if he was hammered, his qi and blood rolled, and the demon that he had struggled to suppress before almost exploded.

After a mouthful of blood mist erupted, he was able to grab the demon ding, and when he was about to get out of the gap and leave, he only heard a voice that made him feel cold all over his body.

"Backtracking. ”

Ji Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the demon ding he had just grabbed began to retreat at a visible speed, and the mouthful of blood mist he had just spit out was also suddenly shot back into his mouth at this moment, until the miasma of the heart demon also began to shrink back, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly shook, as if the ten heavenly demons suddenly screamed.

All that was left in everyone's ears was this high-pitched voice, and they were all moved.

The screams tore through the Tianshui Lake covered by the Dao of Time, and all the time that was being retraced was completely shattered, and the Demon Ding returned to Ji Wushuang's hand, and the sundial phantom behind Zuo Qiu Kuo was even cracked a little, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his sunken eye sockets, looking at Ji Wushuang in disbelief.

"It's ...... What karma!"

He has guarded the Drifting Cloud Pass for thousands of years, and he has never made such a serious mistake, and even until he is seriously injured now, he still hasn't figured out what a huge cause and effect is involved in just a moment's backtracking.

King Li noticed Ji Wushuang's movement here, and was furious, wanting to blast him into flesh, but only heard a coquettish whisper ringing in his ears, "Lord Li, do you want to leave?" ”

Rumble!

Hearing a loud cracking sound, countless pale palms struggled out from the void as if they came from the Nine Hells, grabbing King Li's two feet fiercely, and the world around him suddenly dimmed, as if he was trapped in a cage.

"Get out!" Yu Chichuan's eyes were cold, and his backhand punch staggered with the blood sword, blasting away Guan Hongdie, who had dodged to the side.

When Guan Hongdie stopped her momentum, she stopped, and stood right on top of the black bleak hell scene.

She looked back at Yu Chichuan, the corners of her bright red mouth raised slightly, and the spilled blood made her red lips more and more delicate.

The cold arrogance in front of her seemed to come back at this moment, but the erosive picture underneath added another layer of crazy and coquettish color to her.

As if she is the most beautiful marionette in the world, her red is especially eye-catching in the painful hell.

"It's that mouthful of blood mist!"

In a few moments when Yu Chichuan and Guan Hongdie fought, Zuo Qiu Kuo figured everything out and suddenly came to his senses.

The source of the karma that was so large that he couldn't bear it was in that mist of blood!

Ji Wushuang has a great secret in his body.

Zuo Qiu Kuo saw that Ji Wushuang had already grabbed the demon tripod and was about to step into the crack to leave, he didn't care about the injuries in his body, he raised his hand and pointed at the pitch black, "Time is shattered." ”

This is the first time that the king of Zhenguan has taken the initiative.

The sundial millstone behind him spun wildly, and the crack in the place he was pointing at quickly cracked and collapsed, as if time had completely collapsed in that place.

Ji Wushuang's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew and retreated, but the blood flowers were still blooming at his feet, dripping with blood, if his reaction was half a step slower, he was afraid that he would be destroyed with that boundless void, and he was afraid in his heart, and there was no void under the fame of the heart, and the means of this Zhenguan King were really amazing.

Zuo Qiukuo's face was pale, but his dark brown eyes staring at Ji Wushuang looked very cold.

Especially when he saw that he was still holding the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ding that he was going to guard, his eyes were even more cold.

He was named the king of Zhenguan by Emperor Yu, and when he finally preached the true king, he did not change this royal name, in his opinion, he guarded the rivers and mountains for three thousand years and stood tall, this is a privilege, and now he almost lost the demon tripod under Ji Wu's hands, which made him feel that he was not guaranteed in his later years, and he was angry that thousands of years of hard work had fallen short. (To be continued.) )