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Wuchen turned his head to take a look, but saw that on the body of the ancestral beast mountain, there were sharp protrusions like a human shape, rising and falling one after another, and the whole scene was extremely weird, just like the Sen Luo Ghost Domain.

An extremely dangerous and terrifying aura spread silently.

There seemed to be sand in the air, and it was calm with iron, making it a little difficult for Wuchen and others to breathe.

Ooh!

A huge black flame burst out from the base of the huge beast's claws without warning.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped its entire body.

The evil black flames are like the abyssal devil with his teeth and claws.

At this moment, the ancestral beast's two jet-black eyes that were the size of a house lit up.

"Eighth-order ninth-order desolate beast!"

Zhuo Ying, the star sword, looked up at the ancestral beast high above, and couldn't help but express the solemnity in everyone's hearts.

Wuchen couldn't help but think of the black snake and the green toad in the secret realm of Mangcang Mountain, those two giant beasts were eighth-order first-class desolate beasts, far from being able to compare with the current bird and beast.

"Young master, you go first. We dragged it. Huo Jing took a step forward and said to Wuchen:

Six Swords also nodded at the same time.

Wuchen looked at Huo Jing, then at the other six, paused, and said in a deep voice: "You should not have forgotten the three chapters of the covenant when you went down the mountain."

Now I ask you,

immediately

Right away

Leave!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the six swords looked at Huo Jing.

The young master took a step to speak. Huo Jing stepped forward and said.

Wuchen waved his hand and didn't want to hear anything, Huo Jing suddenly burst out like electricity, and tapped Wuchen twice on his chest.

"You..." Wuchen wanted to speak, but he felt that his throat was stuck in something, and he couldn't say it anyway.

The body seemed to be trapped by something, and the whole person was frozen there motionless.

"Lang Xue, you are the most seriously injured, take the young master away immediately!" Huo Jing said.

"Young master, offended!" Lang Xue came to Wuchen and pulled Wuchen's belt with her jade hand.

Don't look at Wuchen who is a head taller than her, but in front of the power of her Hou Wu realm, Wuchen's weight is really nothing.

Followed by

Lang Xue's body was in a vertical shape, and he swept back sharply with the black dust.

Huo Jing and the other five swords glanced at each other and turned around.

It is like a desolate beast that has come near.

The petite figure of the six swords was like five humble ants in front of the giant shadow.

It only needs to lift one toe to lift it, and it's enough to trample six people into powder.

"Young master, take care!" Lang Xue swept out more than two hundred zhang away and lightly put the black dust on a boulder.

After stroking Wuchen's cheeks, Wuchen turned around and rushed to the place where Huo Jing and the others were.

The next moment.

The bird and beast raised its huge wings burning with black flames, and with a slight swing, the colorful light network composed of six sword lights shattered into nothing.

The six swords flew upside down one after another, and Lang Xue, who had just arrived, was also slapped in the chest by a huge wave of air, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.

The difference in strength is like a moat.

The seven swords fell to the ground and staggered together.

"Seven Swords Net!"

The colorful web of sword light, with brilliant colors, is like seven poignant and mournful petals, tenaciously condensed in one place, trying to block something.

At this moment, the bird and beast opened its mouth and let out a puff of black smoke.

Seven colorful petals immediately shattered and scattered, falling to the ground.

The billowing waves of smoke were like a black desolate beast crashing into the Seven Swords.

The seven figures, with a sudden shock, flew out upside down.

Only this time, several of them struggled for a long time, but they didn't stand up.

Huo Jing, who cultivated to the highest level, barely stood up with his long sword to support the ground and walked in front of everyone.

She first glanced at Wuchen not far away, then looked at the six swords, grinned toothily, and was as charming as a fairy: "The young master will be handed over to you!"

The words were so soft, just from the corners of her blood-gushing mouth, inexplicably with a hint of sadness.

After speaking, Huo Jing turned around casually, faced the Angzang giant beast in front of him, and strode up.

Zheng!

With a low whisper!

Above Huo Jing's head, an ancient long sword appeared, slowly spinning!

Seeing this, the six swords' faces were shocked and shocked.

Wu Xiang!

Huo Jing has already cultivated the martial arts!

The six swords were all ashamed in their hearts, if they also cultivated martial arts like Huo Jing, then the result at this time would be different.

But there are no ifs in this world!

If there are no ifs, it doesn't mean there are no miracles.

A deep voice came.

"Stop!"

The voice was a little dull and hoarse, as if it had exhausted its strength.

Huo Jing and Liujian turned their heads when they heard this, but they saw a thin and thin figure, I don't know when they came to the front, but it was not Wuchen who was it?

I saw Wuchen striding up to Huo Jing, wiping the blood from the corner of Huo Jing's mouth, and smiling: "Silly girl, I'm going to die!

The voice of the black dust is not loud, but it is like a warm current, pouring into people's hearts.

Huo Jing looked at Wuchen and didn't know how to answer.

Wuchen turned around and looked at the six swords.

These women who are beautiful and beautiful and look amazing all over the world are originally high, enjoying the admiration and envy of thousands of people, and enjoying the existence of countless teenagers who are crazy to please and pursue.

But now they are emaciated, covered in wounds, embarrassed, and may even lose their lives here.

Who didn't protect them?

Who treats them so harshly?

A deep self-blame, accompanied by anger engraved into the bone marrow, rises boundlessly!

This self-reproach is so painful, so torn!

This anger is so hot, so wild!

It made Wuchen's chest cavity seem to explode, and the blood will burst out of the body!

The Bloodhell Burning Technique is running wildly at a speed that is many times faster than usual!

The martial qi in Wu Chen's body struck the walls of the meridians, and the rushing and hot blood seemed to jump out of his body.

Wuchen only felt that the skin of his body was like being in a furnace, being scorched and cooked.

The pain is boundless, heartbreaking!

Wuchen couldn't help but tear open his chest, and let out a terrible roar when he looked up to the sky!

On his bare chest, countless small red dots quickly protruded.

The speed of this small dot increased, and the color also changed from light to dark, and in the end, it was bright red, and it was actually condensed into beads of blood, rolling down from Wuchen's body!

Bright red blood beads, falling to the ground!

On the cold rocky ground, a puff of white smoke rose with a "snort", followed by a palm-sized flame!

A clump,

Two regiments

Three regiments...!

As more and more blood beads rolled down from Wuchen's body, there were more and more flames on the ground.

In the end, it was Teng! Gathered together, forming a flame several feet high!

This flame was as red as blood, with a hint of madness and determination!

"Blood is the lead, the earth is the hell!

Bloodhell burns wildly, burns everything!" (To be continued.) )