Seeing Liao Yongjun like this, Gloomy Sorrow replied: "Oh, yes, I really want to see if your defense is high or my attack is strong?" The collision between a giant beast and a giant caused the entire space in the formation to fluctuate, just the fact that the two people have become so large now is enough to make people feel frightened, not to mention that the spatial fluctuations generated when the two of them fight against each other made the barrier of the formation tremble, and cold sweat oozed from the foreheads of the soldiers hiding in the city wall: "This, this is not a battle of ordinary people at all?

When Liao Yongjun collided with Bleak Sorrow, Liao Yongjun's hands grabbed Bleak Sad's body, and as soon as he grabbed his body, Gloomy Sorrow squirted out brown venom, which covered Liao Yongjun's giant body, but did not cause any damage to the giant, Liao Yongjun continued to manipulate the giant to attack Bleak Sadness: "Bang!" The giant directly smashed a punch on Bleak Sadness's head, but this punch did not hurt Bleak Sadness too much, and it can be seen that the shell of Bleak Sadness is also very hard. But the weakness of the bleak sorrow is that he has no limbs, only thin legs, and the venom of the bleak sorrow does not do any harm to Liao Yongjun, so the bleak sorrow completely takes over.

"You were beaten to death by me like this, bleak and sad!" Liao Yongjun had already thrown more than ten punches towards bleak grief between words, and bleak grief had already been knocked to the ground by Liao Yongjun, and he had no power to fight back at all. "Damn, even my venom is useless, I might as well not release my spirit・・・・・・ I thought in my heart, and then suddenly a centipede bullet bounced off the ground, and then bit Liao Yongjun's giant neck hard, and a strong spiritual pressure was injected into Liao Yongjun's giant body. Seeing that he was so gloomy and sad, Liao Yongjun directly dragged him down, and then continued to fall to the ground and slammed his head. Gloomy sorrow watched as his venom gradually spread throughout the giant's body, and the giant's entire body gradually turned brown, but the giant never suffered any damage, and there was nothing abnormal. Gloomy and sad were very unwilling: "This, impossible! I took a direct bite and there was no reaction!"

Liao Yongjun was almost finished, so he slowly stood up and trampled the gloomy sorrow under his feet, and then said coldly: "Why is it ineffective? Let me tell you the truth! Your venom only has an effect on spirits with blood and musculature, and my disregard for the world is only cast by spiritual power, have you heard of any precedent where spiritual power is paralyzed by venom?" Liao Yongjun felt that he had enjoyed the fight when he came here, and then he began to raise his right hand above his head, and then a golden giant sword appeared directly above the gloomy sorrow. Gloomy sorrow was shocked when he saw this sword: "What's the situation? Aren't you a saint? How could a saint have a weapon?"

"I'm sorry, this is not my weapon, but my move, this suspended sword is also composed of spiritual power, this move will consume a lot of my spiritual power, so I can only use this move once in this state, but even if it can only be used once, it is more than enough・・・・・・" Liao Yongjun was about to control the giant sword to stab downward, and at this time, gloomy and sad immediately shouted loudly: "Ah! Wutian, let me get out of place!" As he spoke, he began to look around for Wutian, who had already entered the formation at this moment, but he stood in the distance and looked gloomy and sad, and did not make any moves・・・・・・

Gloomy Sorrow immediately widened his eyes glowing with red light: "Wutian, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you take me out of place quickly?" Wutian only replied after hearing the dim and sad voice: "Yes!" Then he cast a spell on the bleak and sad body: "The Technique of the Sanctioner, the void is still!" After that, a purple energy was sent out towards the bleak sorrow, and the purple energy covered the bleak and sad body, but the bleak sorrow did not change at all.

"What are you doing? Who asked you to perform such a useless trick, take me ・・・・・・" Before the gloomy and sad words were finished, Liao Yongjun's sword had already pierced his head and penetrated deep into the ground. "Divine sanction!" Liao Yongjun muttered aloud, and then the gloomy and sad head had been pierced・・・・・・ "Wutian, you ・・・・・・" The gloomy sorrow came out with this sentence before he died, which made Wutian shake his head helplessly: "Big brother, I didn't betray you, but I have always been on your side!" Seeing Wutian like this, the gloomy sadness immediately said: "You, this traitor!"

"No, he has always been faithful, but he is loyal to me, gloomy and sad, you will be wrong. As Liao Yongjun spoke, the giant sword had disappeared in place, and the gloomy and sad head suffered a heavy blow, and his body began to gradually return to the original human form, and the gloomy sadness that had recovered his human form was still staring at Wutian with his eyes, although he was about to lose consciousness soon, but he still viciously said to Wutian: "It turns out that you have been Liao Yongjun's inner line from the beginning, and I never thought that you could hide so deeply・・・・・・

"It's over, but I'm not as powerful as you, it's just that you, a spirit beast, are simple-minded, and I didn't think that I, as a noble mage, could possibly succumb to a spirit beast like you・・・・・・? The tone of Wutian's words at this moment was unusually loud, compared to the previous groveling, now Wutian is like two people, gloomy and sad Hearing Wutian's words, he was so angry that he wanted to tear Wutian into pieces and chop it into pulp, he stretched out his right hand with resentment and muttered to Wutian: "Damn, you ・・・・・・ uh・・・・・・" The gloomy sadness has reached the limit here, and he rolled his eyes and died in place. The gloomy grief of death gradually turns into a purple sword, and the next second the sword cracks and disappears in place. At this moment, Wutian suddenly muttered, "Still!" As soon as he said this, the purple sword that was about to shatter remained stable at this moment, and it no longer continued to be fragmented・・・・・・

Liao Yongjun picked up the sword from the ground, which was supposed to be brown but covered with purple energy, and then raised it up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, it's successful, hahahaha・・・・・・" Liao Yongjun looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, then turned his head to the side of Wutian: "Wutian, good job! When I knock down the Spirit King, you are my personal protector!" After hearing this, Wutian immediately bowed: "I am willing to serve the work of dogs and horses!"

"Okay, since the gloom and sorrow have been subdued by me, then the next step is to prepare for the attack on the Realm of Light, however, there is still one finishing thing to do now・・・・・・" Liao Yongjun looked at the location of the legion, and then gestured to Wutian with his eyes, Wutian immediately understood, opened a void passage, and then the two directly entered the void passage. As the two left, the four King Kong formations on the scene also disappeared in place, and the soldiers who were hiding behind the city wall saw that Liao Yongjun had won, and they all stood up and shouted: "Long live!" and "Swear allegiance to Lord Liao Yongjun!" The sound of cheers was endless・・・・・・

When Liao Yongjun resolved the gloomy sorrow, Ouyang Chenlu was fighting a life-and-death duel with his sword, and the same was true for Ma Jun and Liang Chao. First of all, looking at Ouyang Chenlu's side, I saw that Ouyang Chenlu and Thorn Feng had been fighting each other for more than a hundred rounds, and the two of them had not yet decided the winner. Ouyang Chenlu saw that Thorn Feng was so difficult, so he moved directly to the vicinity of the Thorn Vine Man, and then manipulated the Thorn Vine to attack in the direction of Thorn Blade. Seeing Ouyang Chenlu like this, Thorn Feng immediately manipulated the Thorn Vine Man to attack in the direction of Ouyang Chenlu, but the Thorn Vine Man of the two immediately scored as soon as they fought: Ouyang Chenlu's Thorn Vine absorbed the spiritual power of the cold face from the beginning, so the thorn vines of the two were basically two levels, Ouyang Chenlu's vines were just entangled with Thorn Feng's vines, and the spiritual power on Thorn Feng's side was absorbed in large quantities, and Thorn Feng quickly found that something was wrong, so he immediately moved to the thorn vines and used swordsmanship to cut off Ouyang Chenlu's vines。 Seeing this, Ouyang Chenlu directly rushed over with a flash, and after knocking the thorn into the air, the two fought again in the distance.

"Thorn Feng, today I want you to lose in my hands!" Ouyang Chenlu roared angrily and attacked frantically towards Thorn Feng, Thorn Feng originally only needed one hand to block Ouyang Chenlu's attack, but now Ouyang Chenlu is no longer what it used to be, he has to use his hands to block Ouyang Chenlu's attack. Thorn Feng replied while blocking: "The momentum is good, but the swordsmanship is too rough, you need to study the swordsmanship carefully・・・・・・"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't make me worthless, I can have today, you can only be regarded as my enlightenment teacher, and the road after that is all my own walking, you are not qualified to comment on me!" Ouyang Chenlu finished sending a thorn stinger towards Thorn Feng, when the sword was about to stab the thorn blade face door, Thorn Feng directly used the sword to change its form and wrapped around Ouyang Chenlu's sword, and then kicked Ouyang Chenlu to the ground, followed by a jump: "Overcoming thorns and ・・・・・・"