"You ......!" Kong Luan suddenly became gloomy.

Haoyue couldn't help frowning from behind: "The stone is like that again, when did he get together with the people in purgatory?"

"Moreover, these disciples of purgatory, are they really not afraid of Kong Luan?"

Beside Haoyue, Kong Xianhui looked solemn: "Fear, it must be fear, it's just that they are not afraid." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Purgatory is the realm of heaven and earth's suffering, and as a purgatory disciple, you must have endured inhuman pain, so for purgatory disciples, most of them are born without love. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Haoyue heard for the first time.

"Do you think that Purgatory is just a simple name?" Kong Xianhui glanced at him and said, "It is said that in Purgatory, the status of disciples is not based on the ranking of strength, but according to the pain they endure, and their cultivation methods are extremely special. ”

"Is that so?" the corners of Haoyue's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but remember that among them, there was a purgatory disciple, and he asked Zi Lingsha.

Zi Lingsha shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Don't ask me, I have never cared about these things." ”

"Uh......!" Haoyue then remembered that Zi Lingsha had said before that she was just playing at random when she joined purgatory, but Haoyue's actions alarmed Kong Xianhui, making the latter look at Zi Lingsha in surprise: "You...... Is it a purgatory disciple?"

"Can't you?"

Zi Lingsha sneered, and then a cold current flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the coldness in the cold current made Kong Xianhui tremble, her jade lips opened slightly, and finally she didn't speak, just numbly moved her head.

The eyes of the three of them looked towards Qin Shi again.

To be honest, Qin Shi himself was confused, and looked at the Purgatory disciple beside him in confusion, he didn't remember when he had any friendship with Purgatory, so why did Purgatory help?

And, at great risk.

Moreover, he suddenly thought of a word that the disciple had just said, Mission! Yes, it is a mission, these Purgatory disciples will only come to his aid if they accept someone's task, but who are they?

Kong Luan clenched his fists fiercely, and suddenly said coldly: "Hehe, it seems that today, no matter what I say, you won't let go, right?"

"As I said, we only care if he lives or dies. The facial expression of the disciple at the head of Purgatory gave people a very indifferent feeling.

After a useless speech, Kong Luan obviously lost his patience, he stomped on the soles of his feet, and a hurricane sprayed out from under his feet, and the whole person flew out of the old height.

"Okay, then I'll send you to the Netherworld along with you, I want to see if you are really not afraid of death!"

"Great Heavenly Wind Devil's Clutche!"

With a roar of rage, Kong Luan waved his hand, and the direction of the wind in the mausoleum changed again, and finally all the cyan light was concentrated in his palm, and he slammed down on the dozens of disciples in Purgatory.

"Purgatory Gate!" Forty-nine purgatory disciples set off at the same time, and the strange handprints were reflected again, and the cooperation between them was very harmonious, as if they had experienced hundreds of drills, and they did not give Kong Luan any chance to succeed at all.

Bang!

The ferocious wind clutches struck the air again.

Boom!

All kinds of explosions suddenly rose from the mausoleum, and the Wind Domain and the Purgatory disciples were on two sides, each of them looking tense, which made the disciples watching from a distance shocked.

"This time, there is a good show. ”

"Well, Wind Domain and Purgatory, this is the first time that the sacrifice of the Divine Domain has ended here, and the two domains have clashed head-on. ”

"Who will win in the end, you say?"

"It's hard to say, according to the current point of view, the Wind Domain should be better, after all, there is the eldest disciple Kong Luan in charge, but if that demon girl appears, then the Wind Domain will have no chance. ”

"You mean, Thousand Mountains Girl?"

"Otherwise, there are only two people who can be called demon maidens, and there are only two people who can be sacrificed to the Divine Domain. ”

"Look at it, these purgatory disciples alone can't stop the Wind Domain. ”

The disciples stared intently, and the mausoleum fell into chaos again.

Kong Luan alone, with the intention of being an undefeated god of war, with the blessing of the wind realm, one person constantly wanders among the purgatory disciples, his strength is still too strong, the domain realm, it cannot be violated, and soon there was a loophole in the purgatory disciples, and a gap was shattered by him.

Bang!

Three disciples flew out violently in a row, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But as Kong Xianhui said, these disciples of Purgatory are really fearless, one of them, the ribs on his chest are dented and twisted, but he still struggles to get up, at the cost of burning his life, and bursts out two palms at Kong Luan in a row.

The sudden attack made Kong Luan panic, and a screen quickly unfolded in front of him.

Bang!

But that's it, Yu Wei still made his face turn purple, and he took a few steps back in a row, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were cold and angry: "It's really a group of deadly species, do you want to play, don't you? Then I'll have a good time with you!"

"Whirlwind Dragon!"

Kong Luan's palms merged, and he suddenly broke free of his sleeves and rushed to the sky.

From all over his body, a rolling void wind rose, causing his green shirt to float faintly, and at this moment, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and every corner seemed to be swept by the wind.

Suddenly, a wild vortex appeared directly above the altar, and to the left and right of the altar was a blood-red cloud, making the central vortex look like a passage to the otherworld.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

"Yes, is it the Wind Dragon, which is the Wind Dragon of the Wind Domain, which is the same as the Three Supreme Martial Arts of the Wind Domain?" everyone gasped violently.

Now, it's no joke.

The Wind Dragon is a well-known martial art in the Eight Domains, even more ferocious than the Great Heavenly Wind Devil's Clutche, and it is a kind of martial art that can burn the sky and boil the sea.

For a moment, those disciples who were watching were all frightened, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"This Kong Luan! even this martial arts has been mastered?" Haoyue's hand holding the sword tightened again, and the expression of worry was extremely strong.

"A group of people who do not die, and I will fulfill you. ”

After a few misses, it could be seen that Kong Luan was really forced by the purgatory disciples, his voice was a little hoarse, and one hand suddenly penetrated into the current, fused with the blood-red halo, and slammed into the center of the mausoleum.

Suddenly, chaos erupted on the field, and a frightening uproar rolled up.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

The disciples of the Eight Domains retreated like a frenzy.

Qin Shi was under the turbulent whirlpool, shrouded in a bright red wind, his eyes suddenly became cold, but what he didn't expect was that he thought that at such a life-and-death moment, even a purgatory disciple would abandon him, right?

However, he was surprised that under the strong oppression, instead of retreating, the purgatory disciples actually formed a unique formation to firmly protect Qin Shi in the center.

"You, what are you doing here?" Qin Shi exclaimed.

The purgatory disciple led by him turned his head and smiled faintly at Qin Shi, as if under that whirlpool, there was no fear: "We, we're just completing the task." ”

Qin Shi was stunned, what kind of people are this?

"Purgatory disciples listen to the order and swear to complete the task!"

"Purgatory disciple, swear to complete the task!"

The forty-nine purgatory disciples, one by one, were really like dead soldiers from purgatory, and although they were still as steady as Mount Tai under the furious hurricane like a dragon, they never took half a step back.

Qin Shi was shocked when he looked at it from behind, and he shouted in a low voice: "Retreat, you retreat, so you will die!"

It's just that his shouts can't change any result at all.

Rumble!

The wind fell, and the bright red wind like a river tide suddenly swept through every corner of the mausoleum, and Qin Shi's heart was in sharp pain, and he took a few steps back.

However, he didn't have time to care about the injury at all, he covered his chest and raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

I saw that almost half of the forty-nine purgatory disciples were killed in an instant, and the few who survived were all crippled and fell to the ground.

Under the entire altar, it turned into a pool of rolling blood, and wisps of yin wind blew through, and faint veins blew from above.

"No!" Qin Shi's eyes cracked.

The disciples of the Eight Domains in the distance were all terrified, and Haoyue also clenched his fists fiercely: "This beast!"

Killing Purgatory, as if making Kong Luan feel a very strong sense of superiority, he stepped on the ghost wind and suspended in the air, standing with his hands in his hands: "A group of guys who don't measure themselves!"

Suddenly, a figure stepped forward, Qin Shi wrapped his black robe tightly, his eyes were cold and trembling, and he glared at Kong Luan fiercely.

"Huh?" Feeling Qin Shi's gaze, Kong Luan frowned and sneered, "What's the matter, boy, are you still not convinced?"

"You're really me off. Qin Shi groaned indifferently.

"Anger you?" Kong Luan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "So what? Whether it is you, or these purgatory wastes, they are vulnerable in my eyes, if it is the demon girl of purgatory, maybe it can make me a little jealous, just with you, it is not worth mentioning!"

"You're looking for death!" Qin Shi's expression turned into a fierce shout, and his handprints flipped over, and a shocking power suddenly rose from his body.

Syllable!

But suddenly, a jade hand held him down, and a shadow slowly stepped forward, and when he saw that figure, Qin Shi and the purgatory disciples who fell to the ground couldn't help but be stunned.

"Lingsha?"

Qin Shi muttered alone, but before his voice fell, it was covered by the following roar.

"Holy Maiden!

The purgatory disciple bowed down respectfully, revealing an unprecedented solemnity in front of him.

When Qin Shi heard this, he was shocked, and looked at Zi Lingsha with a shocked face...... Suddenly, vaguely, as if he had thought of something, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Purgatory Holy Maiden, is it ...... Are you ......?"

Zi Lingsha turned around, lost her former easy-goingness, smiled faintly at Qin Shi, and tapped her head: "Here, leave it to me." ”