Apart from...... An aura that made him feel naturally disgusted.

He unleashed a little coercion, and soon probed the mystery inside.

It's just a guardian array woven of flames, and there is a faint layer of Buddha Gate True Yuan underneath. There was no doubt that this was done by Plunder Chongming and the monk just now, but this kind of window paper-like fragile seal made him sneer.

It turned out that it was this invisible power that reduced the power of blood mist.

Ghost Howling Changyuan stepped forward. He raised his hand slowly, he was going to break the unpleasant shackles.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, two loud shouts pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, accompanied by silver light shuttling, like silverfish rushing in the water.

The power of the waves through the clouds came suddenly. When the ghost roared and Changyuan turned around, the two swords were staggered, and they were already approaching his back.

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The sword qi flew like a snake, piercing through layers of blood mist and shaking a sleeve of ink spots.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan was just about to raise his hand, when he suddenly felt a smack of dirt under his feet. When he looked down, he suddenly saw a plum blossom coming out of the ground, wrapping around his legs, making him a little sluggish!

Not as lucky, the sword qi has already arrived. Two sharp rays of light swept through the tiger's mouth in the palms of his two hands.

Drops of blood immediately slid down the fingertips. Ghost Xiao Changyuan felt a slight tingling pain enter his spinal cord, and then, he became even more angry.

And don't take it. He took advantage of the situation to raise his breath, and he couldn't make a move, and he whirred out with a palm: "Shaking the Spirit, Three Ways Palm." ”

Suddenly, a cloud of evil aura roared out, and the poinsettia plum and the sub-branch could not dodge. The two worked together and raised their swords to block, but they were still unable to resist its might, and they both vomited blood.

The ghost roared and the abyss followed, and he flicked his fingers again. Suddenly, the stabbing of evil qi came one after another, unstoppable, like a black spot that burned through the sky.

Su Beizhi and Poinsettia Mei were already out of breath, and when they were hit by the coffin finger again, their viscera were immediately severely damaged, and blood flowed out of the abdominal cavity quickly, like bright red cannonballs. As soon as their bodies were crooked, they fell to the dust, and their faces were miserable.

You can see it...... At this moment, the ghost roaring Changyuan was already in a state of rage.

Obviously, this is not the end of Ghost Howling Changyuan's anger.

Stepping on the coiled plum blossom confinement at will, he lifted his breath slightly, and the majestic Qi Sea True Yuan suddenly erupted behind him.

Raise your palms slowly, as before. He glanced at the white smoke that was slowly flowing in the sky, and there was a look of impatience in his eyes.

"Send you two on your way first."

With a verdict, the Ghost Howling Changyuan Extreme Move condensed in mid-air. The giant was as huge as a hill, burning with the scorching flames of the ring, aimed at the two of them.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the giant Yue condensed and flew down suddenly!

Suddenly, a flash of golden light once again broke through the rubble buried in the ruins, and connected with the evil aura accompanied by the giant Yue. The mud on the ground was turned up, like a rhythmless dance. Buried bones could be seen everywhere, and a fishy stench suddenly spread.

At the same time, Su Bezhi and the others took the opportunity to get up and distance themselves from the Ghost Howling Abyss. They were covered in mud and mixed with blood, like the most exaggerated pictures.

However, behind them, the brightest rays of sunshine have shone brightly again.

In the haze of blood, the light suddenly shone into the sky, shining straight to all directions. At the same time, a chill poured in, and snow flew all over the ground, like the abyss of midwinter.

There was rubble everywhere. But in an instant, only a roar was heard, and a body was slammed to the ground, raising a cloud of rubble, and rushing through a flat road.

Ghost Xiao Changyuan squinted and looked closely. Then, a gloomy look appeared on his face.

It turned out to be his ultimate weapon. I never thought that he, who was carrying the hidden vein of Tu Mountain, would be so embarrassed to be knocked down by this group of ants.

But despite this, the puppet still jumped quickly. Even though he was scarred, he was still unaffected.

The puppet gasped for breath like the throat of a tiger or leopard. Tu Shan's hidden veins were once activated, and every blood vessel on his body was raised high, looking terrifying.

At this time, walking slowly from a distance, it was the righteous path heroes led by Yue Tianhan.

Drunken Dust Township, Hanging Lantern Warrior Monk, as well as Moon Shenchen and Kou Wufu. They were all injured to varying degrees, and Tsukisenchen and Kou Wufu were on the verge of serious injuries.

After all, in the face of such a master, even a blood cow like Kou Wufu could hardly withstand the earth-shaking coercion.

Tsuki's coughing echoed through the air, and Kouwufu and he held each other to the end. Walking here, the white smoke of the pure world had not yet arrived, and the eyes were full of deep blood mist, and the darkness was endless.

However, the light of hope has come.

Suddenly, the holy light was noisy for a moment, and the bright glow broke through the blood cloud. Where the aurora shines, the blood-covered plundering heavy light reappeared, and the sky with one hand did not reduce the brilliance of the world.

Poinsettia and Mei followed behind and joined the crowd who had arrived.

Plunder Chongming landed slowly, majestic as a mountain, standing at the forefront of everyone. Looking at Ghost Xiao Changyuan calmly, he still had a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart, despite the bloodstains on his face.

"Ghost Howling Abyss...... See the situation clearly. After a moment of silence, he stared at the ghost Xiao Changyuan and said lightly.

One sentence seemed to be neither light nor heavy, but in the ears of Ghost Xiao Changyuan, it was like a thousand sentences, and he didn't feel angry.

The puppet "rustled" over, and the ground was full of red. Ghost Howling Changyuan clutched the scarred Jiuli Deer Killer, his gaze hundreds of times more fierce than that of a dying jackal.

"This sentence will also be returned to you." He suppressed the anger in his heart and said indifferently.

Although there are many righteous people. But on closer inspection, it's just a group of remnants of the defeated army, what is he afraid of?

"The bones under this land, but a few more of you." He waved his halberd fingers and frowned coldly, "You can't stop me." This is...... A full eight hundred years of resentment. ”

Everyone present had their pupils shrinking. However, after a brief shock, Su Bezhi shouted: "Speaking of 800 years ago, wasn't that a disaster caused by you? Now the other way around, have sinners become us?! ”

"Shut up." The corners of Ghost Xiao Changyuan's eyes showed extreme disgust, as if the wound had been torn open, "Innocent elven clansmen, die under your hypocritical butcher's knife. How ridiculous is your feigned justice? ”

"We're dying more! ......" Kou Wufu was about to shout, but was stopped by Poinsettia Plum raising her hand.

Plunder Chongming glanced back at the poinsettia plum crowd. He paused and said calmly: "It was our fault back then to kill innocents indiscriminately. But when it comes to anger, we are no less hurt than you. And all of this came from the elves back then. ”

"Retribution for wrongs, blood debts and blood repayment, isn't this kind of spiral endless?" Yue Tianhan echoed.