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"Whew!"

The white-haired boy shattered into the void, but the sight in front of him surprised him.

The Void fragments faded, and the canopy was repaired by an invisible rule. The dim sky rippled with ripple-like water waves, and below it were sandy islands and dense ancient corpses under the sea.

The fading flames on the canopy were reflected in a pair of godless pupils. Among this group of corpses, the most eye-catching thing is the purple figure sitting in the group of corpses.

"How could it be...... Is it him?" the white-haired young monk's monk was naturally the Feng Jun Wu of the Wind Guard Division. At this time, he looked at the purple figure surrounded by corpses, and for the first time his face appeared in disbelief and horror.

"Huh...... A lot of people come these days, but you're the first one to come here...... He is truly the heir of the forbidden arrow...... No wonder, no wonder. The voice came from the island. But the opening did not come from the purple figure in the corpses, but from a low hill in the island.

On the top of the low hill, there was a monk dressed in white. No, he was nailed to the middle of the mountain by a broken silver spear, and the blood stained the green mountains. On his body, Feng Jun didn't feel any aura similar to that of a living person.

But it was this man who was clearly dead for a long time who spoke to him at this time.

"Cangxuan, I can't imagine that I will meet you here...... You've surprised me again and again, but it's also happened that if you did, it should be over today. Feng Jun said without opening his mouth, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

His gaze turned away from the white-clad monk on the low hill. He himself knew a lot of the mysteries of this sea of unjust souls, how could he not understand that the white-clothed monk at this time was just a puppet that had been manipulated, and there was no difference between him and any of the ancient corpses he had killed before.

At this time, the one who controls this sea of unjust souls is Cang Xuan, who has not even opened his eyes.

"Once regarded by the Soul Clan as a supreme treasure that can control the soul of the gods, the twenty-fourth ranked Heart Eater recorded in the "Heaven and Earth Treasure Book...... It seems that my guess is not wrong, so what I want should also be there, right?" Feng Junwu looked at the bronze coffin surrounded by purple-black flames under Cang Xuan, and a pair of pupils slowly contracted.

He didn't know what kind of means Cang Xuan used to come to this forbidden place that made him feel troublesome, but the other party must have had a big problem now...... Otherwise, he won't be out of the woods, and he even needs a puppet to convey the words for him.

"In that case, why don't you take your life now!" Feng Jun Wu pursed the corners of his mouth, and the big red bow behind him had already fallen into his hand.

"Uh-" At this moment, Feng Junwu suddenly frowned. He lowered his bow and looked up at the rippling canopy.

Silently, inky petals fluttered from the air, and then a woman in a black shirt walked out of the void.

"People of the Soul Clan?" Feng Jun didn't look at the person who came, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes. He didn't want to get his prey and what he needed, and let irrelevant people get a piece of the pie.

How could it be...... Really...... Brother!" As soon as the black-shirted girl stepped on the island, her eyes did not leave the low mountain that had been watered with blood.

Almost at the same time, the woman in the black shirt took a step to rush to the top of the hill to meet the white-clad monk where he had been nailed.

"Zheng!"

Several ancient corpses in the corpse group suddenly moved, knives, guns, swords, halberds, rusty blades trembled, turning into afterimages and swooping towards the black-shirted woman.

"Get out of here!" the black-shirted woman snapped, seven crimson soul rings appeared under her feet, and huge ink-colored chrysanthemums grew out of thin air, blocking the many blades that stabbed her.

"Qihuan, it's actually the Soul Clan Grandmaster, but I can't see it. Feng Jun Wu looked at the black-shirted woman who was in a scuffle with those corpses, and said like this.

The vitality of heaven and earth condensed, and a pure white arrow was mounted on the crimson bow. The corners of Feng Junwu's mouth pursed a cold smile again, and he had secretly included the black-shirted woman and Cang Xuan in the scope of the attack.

He was thinking about how to use the black-shirted woman to distract Cangxuan so that he could seize the bronze coffin with the heart-devouring flame and get the contents inside. Even, if you can find a better opportunity to kill Cang Xuan and the woman in black shirts together, it would be the best.

"Even I paid a lot of money for destroying those corpses, let alone you. Walk away...... For your brother's sake, I can leave you a way to live. On the low hill, the white-robed monk spoke again, but there was no expression on his face.

"Brother...... Bastard, how long are you going to blaspheme my brother!" the black-shirted woman shouted, and a soul ring lit up under her feet, and those inky chrysanthemums were suddenly plated with a circle of golden light, transforming into swords like swords made of metal.

The petals swept away, with a metallic sense of separation. Hooking up and down, as nimble as a toad's tongue, the bodies of several ancient corpses that attacked her were shattered into pieces of minced flesh.

However, there are too many ancient corpses here. Among them, there are many ancient corpses with the Grandmaster Realm, as the other party said, it is really difficult to break through the defense line of this group of ancient corpses with her strength.

"You want me to leave, don't daydream! I remember that Xiaoxiao is fighting to the death today, and I want to kill you, the scum, and leave with my brother!" the woman in black shirt spoke, and a bamboo flute appeared in her hand.

As soon as the flute sounded, the seven crimson soul rings under Yi Xiaoxiao's feet all lit up, and the aura on her body began to rise sharply. The inky golden chrysanthemums fell, and the attack became more aggressive.

"If you don't want to leave, then leave your life behind!" said the white-clothed monk on the low hill. The head that was originally lowered slowly lifted up, and the body trembled accordingly.

"Whew!"

The dried blood clots splashed, a broken spear was pulled up, and the white-clothed monk came to kill, and for a while, the shadow of the gun was heavy, constantly falling towards Yi Xiaoxiao's body, looking for it was a killing move.

There are blood flowers constantly splashing, but Yi Xiaoxiao is constantly regressing. The other party is the brother she hasn't seen for many years, even if he really left her...... How could she make a move on her brother's already battered body?

"Despicable villain, I'm going to kill you!" Yi Xiaoxiao stared at the direction where Cang Xuan was, she wanted to rush over every time, but was repelled again and again by the blood-stained broken spear.

"Snort-"

A pure white beam of light came in an instant, and an arrow pierced the eyebrows of the white-clothed monk holding the broken spear in front of her.

"Woman, are you an idiot?If you don't solve the source first, your brother will never be free!" Behind him, Feng Junwu looked at Yi Xiaoxiao, who looked at him coldly, with a contemptuous sarcasm in his tone.

"Poof!" Just when Yi Xiaoxiao was distracted, a broken spear simply pierced through her body, directly picking her out.

"You underestimate me too much, and you underestimate the ultimate mystery of this sea of unjust souls. The white-clothed monk stood up, silently pulled the arrow out of his forehead, and threw the arrow with the brain tissue on the ground.

Rough, disgusting shock.

Looking at the blood hole in the center of the white-clothed monk's eyebrows, Feng Jun squinted, and a pair of pupils shrank to the extreme. To his surprise, an arrow that would kill ordinary people had no effect at all on the other party's body.

"Isn't it controlling the divine sense? Then destroy the whole body. Feng Jun Wu said secretly in his heart, the red bow in his hand was raised, and three arrows appeared in a row on the bowstring.

He didn't care what Yi Xiaoxiao thought, if he didn't destroy the white-clothed monk first, it would be difficult to further erase Cangxuan and get what he wanted.

Feng Jun did not hold a bow, three pure white arrows were rotating, and there was a faint terrifying phantom of the ups and downs of the ** sun behind him...... This sunset arrow method that claims to be able to kill forbidden people is really revealing its hideous power at this moment.

"Zizi ......"

However, at this moment, the rippling canopy of the sky slowly dimmed and dissolved. Immediately afterward, an infinite sea of water came down and covered the heavens and the earth.

"Hahaha! You two clown-like stuff can't make me entertain at all...... So why not call the reptiles out there to join us in this event?"

The arrogant and unrestrained laughter sounded, and the purple figure sitting on the copper coffin slowly opened its eyes.

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