"Hehehehe, old moon"

Xing Lao's voice was extremely weak, as if it came out with a difficult breath in his chest.

His eyes were extremely dull, even a little cloudy, and the skin on his face was bulging black and slowly shriveled over time, like a skeleton.

Beside him, Yue Lao's corpse was dragged by dense purple hair, and behind him, there were two figures, also with a weak breath, and their faces were like ashes.

The once invincible Qi Sect, an elder of great power, was now like four dead dogs, pierced through his body by long purple hairs.

Let the Yin Bonus Tooth and mouth at the beginning greedily suck all the life essence in his body.

This humiliating death, no matter who it happens, is extremely sad.

This kind of helplessness of quietly waiting for death to come, but being powerless to resist at all, turned into a strong unwillingness in my heart.

Mu Chen of the Sword Sect was constantly cursing and screaming at first, but now, he didn't even have the strength to say a word.

There is no point in swearing, if cursing can break the killing artistic conception that even the law can't break, maybe he will scold again.

But when all this is useless, perhaps the dignity and self-esteem of a generation of Qi Sect will finally overcome fear and unwillingness, and choose to remain silent.

All this process seems to be so long, at least when waiting for death, every second and every minute seems extremely long.

In fact, when the bodies of the four people were penetrated and strung together by the purple hair that covered the whole body of Dajiang, the time taken in the process was only dozens of breaths.

Until Yue Lao died, the fear and helplessness of death made the three of them frightened and tried to blow themselves up.

But before the vitality in the body could condense, it was sucked by countless greedy purple-haired sharp teeth.

Even suicide is a luxury.

"Let's die, let's die, it's great to have so many people buried with you. ”

In the end, Mu Chen said such a sentence, and after he finished speaking, his vitality dissipated, and his body was so shriveled that he could not make out his original appearance.

After him, Xing Lao, Guangle, and these two also laughed miserably.

The sky is becoming more and more purple, the laughter of the river is still rampant, the ground is red, and the rich blackening.

It can be clearly felt that after absorbing all the life essences of these four Qi Sects, Dajiang's momentum is even more terrifying, as if his strength has recovered.

If everyone is in the moment before the appearance of the great river, they will unite and launch a fearless attack on it.

Even if there is a killing artistic conception to interfere with and weaken the law, but so many people shoot at the same time, regardless of fear and escape, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, breaking the killing artistic conception, breaking the law of the river, and fighting for a chance to survive under the battle against the water.

"Unfortunately, there is no if"

The Demon Sect Lian Lao sighed in a low voice, at this moment, he no longer has a demeanor.

The high-necked trench coat was torn and wrinkled, and it was shabby at first glance, and behind him, Dajiang's terrifying figure that was more than three feet tall, and countless purple hairs dragged the four corpses, quickly approaching.

"Die, it's also your honor to be my great river's tonic!"

The sound of laughter, accompanied by a rich bloody aura, seemed to form a substance, and the strong killing intent seemed to form a substance, against people's hearts, like a sword approaching them.

Lian Lao is bitter, but in his eyes, he suddenly bloomed with extreme essence and ruthlessness.

He is a great lord of the Demon Sect, how can he be easy to match, if he wants to kill him like this, it is equivalent to insulting him.

Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated, sometimes knowing that it is death, why this death cannot be decided by themselves, why can't they retain their dignity as a strong person before they die.

The law of strength, at this moment, was used to the extreme by Lian Lao.

This force distorted the void, formed a heavy pressure force, and formed the power of the void overlapping and squeezing, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, pressing on the rushing river, making his figure pause for a moment.

The pause at this moment is a direct confrontation with the artistic conception of killing, and what is paid is the price of Lian Lao's whole body being torn apart and bleeding from his seven orifices.

But the essence in his eyes was unprecedentedly intense, and that trace of ruthlessness turned into madness, turning into a crazy chaos of the vitality in his body, which was a sign of the self-explosion of the vitality!

"Would you rather die than be my healing tome?"

Dajiang's voice was suddenly cold, and the calm color in his eyes also turned to cruelty and murderous intent at this time.

As he spoke, the purple hair on his body flew around, and the corpses of the four Qi Sects turned into flying ashes, and the hair suddenly stretched out, like sharp arrows shuttling, and the astonishing speed brought a series of sonic booms, shattering countless blood rains that were stranded in the air.

The countless Yin Bonus teeth and small mouths, with greed, were about to penetrate the body of the old man and hold a bloody feast.

"Extinguish!"

A soft murmur sounded at this moment.

The moment this voice came, Dajiang's expression froze, and before he could react, he saw that the countless purple hair that extended out seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade, and it was cut into two from it.

"Who is it? Dare to cut off my hair!"

The roar came out in an instant, and the killing intent of the river soared, and the scarlet color gradually appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the blood rain that lingered in the sky swirled, and the frozen space made a clicking sound at this time, as if it was about to collapse.

Escaping death, Lian Lao couldn't help but be stunned, and the trend of self-detonation of vitality in his body slowed down, but after discovering the vision of the surrounding blood rain and space, his complexion changed greatly.

Not only him, but also the Holy Sect Old Man who had fled to the far edge and was about to get out of this pseudo-realm that had been transformed by Dajiang with artistic conception and law, was also short of breath, and his face was extremely shocked.

It's a situation that none of them want to see.

Once Dajiang goes berserk, he will definitely bleed thousands of miles, and Tianjiao, who has not escaped too far, will definitely die.

This is not because they are noble, and they still care about the Tianjiao in the sect when they are unable to protect themselves.

But in this situation, knowing that he will die, if he can't save the life of Tianjiao in the sect, then his own relatives in the sect will be implicated and bear the wrath of the sect.

After all, this trip, protecting Tianjiao is their ultimate mission, if they can't complete it, even if they return to the sect alive, they will bear an unimaginable price, a price that no one can bear.

"Who is it? that angered Dajiang and cut off Dae's hair?"

At this moment, such a question is surging into everyone's minds.

Even Bi Yu, who had escaped more than 20 miles away, also heard Dajiang's roar, and also had such curiosity and doubts.

But he didn't look back, or rather, at this time, after feeling that Dajiang was angry, an unprecedented life and death crisis had come.

Faced with the threat of death, few people can deal with it calmly, Bi Yu has been forced to go crazy, and even did not hesitate to turn into a sword light and escape with Sanhua, just to be able to go all the way unimpeded.

Not far behind him, some scattered warriors also ran wildly without their lives.

These are all small forces who have not penetrated into Wuliang Mountain before, and their faces are full of panic and fear at this moment.

If you look closely, you can still see more than a dozen figures flying at high speed in the air at the front of these crowds, less than three miles away from Bi Yu.

Among these dozen figures, there are familiar faces of Xia Luobing, Bai Aya'er and others, who are rapidly approaching.