The Black Prison Realm was like a huge black cloth curling in the void, covering the sky in the blink of an eye, obscuring the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The terrifying aura spread to every part of Lingyan Mountain, and even the soul trembled when the slightest weak person heard it.

Feeling the anger displayed by Lu Qiao, everyone below the battlefield was shocked.

They were each sent by the family to investigate the suspected god fall of the Burial God Sea, and after learning that the Lu family had imprisoned the people of the Leng Zhuzun clan who had recently spread a rumor, they went there as a matter of course.

There is no need to say how important the Moon Clan's soul vein is to the family behind them, otherwise the Spirit King's relics would not have caused so many big families to compete back then.

One of the points is the unanimous acquiescence of the children of these big families, that is, they will not tolerate a second-rate family like the Lu family to get the soul vein of the Moon Clan.

As for the final belonging of the soul vein of the Moon Clan, it will be said that it will be said until the Leng Zhuzuka Clan member comes out.

But no one expected that the attitude of the Lu family would be so tough, and they refused to hand over people, not to mention that Lu Qiao wanted the lives of the two of them this time.

The so-called acceptance realm means that the soul priest of the god realm unfolds the enchantment, and when fighting, he can choose to use his own enchantment to directly wrap the opponent's enchantment.

But this must be on the premise of having absolutely overwhelming power, if the strength of the two sides is not much different, the use of the Najie will only find its own death.

Just like a big fish swallowing a small fish, a small fish can only swallow shrimp, if you insist on swallowing prey of the same size as yourself, the end is only to die.

The Black Prison Realm had covered a range of nearly 100 meters, completely enveloping the enchantment of Jiang Hong and the others, and isolating all the breath.

The surrounding space suddenly became extremely dark, and Jiang Hong and Jiang Dongfeng had extremely solemn expressions, pinching the magic seal, each maintaining the enchantment.

Because they understand that as soon as their boundaries disappear, they will become lambs to the slaughter.

In the black prison realm where you couldn't see your fingers, dozens of forest auras suddenly appeared, hovering outside the two-color enchantment.

The sound of the spirit demon's hissing rolled, Jiang Hong's face turned pale suddenly, and his hands almost couldn't hold the navy blue hammer pestle.

He clearly felt that his realm was gradually being devoured by Lu Qiao's spirit demons, as if he was eating.

Jiang Dongfeng, who had the same feeling, gritted his teeth and looked around, the phantom behind him was sheng, and his soul power was soaring, gathering in his hand, forming a red gold rune, blooming a dazzling brilliance in this oppressive space.

In the hopeless darkness, this light seemed to be the only light.

But this light is not strong enough, even if it has the stubbornness that does not want to bow its head and give in, full of vitality and vitality, it still cannot compare with the darkness that has precipitated in this world for a hundred years.

The Black Prison Realm was devouring the two-color enchantment step by step, and Old Man Qiao didn't seem to be ready to keep his hand, but was really ready to erase the lives of the two young people in front of him.

The light of the two-color enchantment became weaker and weaker, like a large hand in the dark void, gradually closing its five fingers, trying to extinguish the flame.

This undoubtedly made Jiang Hong and the others feel suffocated, no matter how they wanted to get rid of the entanglement and erosion of the black prison world, they were always suppressed to death.

The Black Prison seems to be exactly what its name suggests, and for those who fall into it, it is a dark prison from which there is no escape.

This also made Jiang Hong and the others realize that perhaps they were the best among their peers, and their cultivation speed was unmatched, and no matter how many spirit priests spent their lives, they couldn't reach their height.

But in the face of Lu Qiao's cultivation accumulated over hundreds of years, all the capital they were proud of could not win or even gain an advantage for them.

At this moment, an old and sharp voice appeared in this space, as if it had infinite power, shaking through the group of spirit demons that devoured the two-color enchantment.

"Old Monster Qiao, you are so bold! Dare to kill the two Tianjiao of the Halberd Wen Clan, you are not afraid that Jiang Ram will let your whole clan lose your life?!"

When the words fell, the black prison realm was already a little turbulent, as if reflecting Lu Qiao's undulating state of mind after recognizing the owner of this voice.

"Du Qiannian, you demon woman is not dead yet?!" Lu Qiao, who had been silent, shouted angrily, and his voice pierced through the black prison boundary and spread outside.

Outside the black prison boundary, among the remnant clouds, an old lady holding a black cat looked into the air.

The people below looked up at the sky, their eyes a little dull.

"Mother-in-law Qiannian. ”

Zhongsun Yu, a young man in Tsing Yi, seemed to remember a certain experience that was difficult to recall, and looked at the figure in the sky and shuddered.

"The Chimen actually sent someone from the Council of Elders. ”

"It seems that we are out of play, as soon as Granny Qiannian comes, we can only watch her take the Moon Clan's soul vein away. Ying Liang smiled bitterly.

The old lady had a graceful face, a high hat, and a generous and luxurious embroidered brocade robe swaying in the wind.

"You haven't died yet, how can I be willing to die. Du Qiannian sneered sharply, his voice spreading through his soul power, and it was extremely loud.

"Hmph, since you're here, be the master, if you want these two halberd Wen juniors to live, you can take them and leave, and you won't be able to climb Lingyan Mountain again in this life!"

Du Qiannian scratched the black cat in his arms dotingly, shook his head disdainfully and said, "I can't imagine that after so many years, you Lu Qiao still blindly take it for granted." ”

"With just one thought, the old man can decide the life and death of the two juniors in the black prison realm. If they die in front of you, Jiang Ram is afraid that he will be the first to ask you. ”

Du Qiannian's doting smile converged, and he raised his head slightly, and his wrinkled cat's eyes suddenly erupted with endless coldness, as if to dim the surrounding sky.

"Xiu Wei is still so arrogant when he falls to the fourth layer of the Voyeur God Realm, when the old body is as easy to bully as this group of little babies?" The black cat spirit in the old lady's arms suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a momentum that was not inferior to Lu Qiao.

"Your Alzheimer's disease should be cured!"

With the wide sleeves of the robe brushed, Du Qiannian's fingernails began to sharpen, and the hideous rune light flowed on the nail lines.

A piercing sound appeared above the void, like a cat's claw cutting across the smooth porcelain surface, making people's scalps tingle.

Du Qiannian's five fingers were bent, his wrist was flipped, and as soon as he grabbed it in the air, the black wind swept and raged, and a row of paw prints carried the strong wind away.

"Boom!"

The wind hitting the Black Prison Boundary could not make it ripple, but the row of paw prints tore through the barrier as easily as a knife, and the gap was suddenly filled with a storm.

There seemed to be a cat shadow behind the old lady who raised her head and roared, and the shadows of cat spirits suddenly appeared above the void, at first there were only a few, but more and more cat spirits slowly appeared, until they were dense and almost obscured the sky.

Zhong Sun Sheng squinted at the sky, even if he was not surprised, he couldn't help but be moved after witnessing this scene.

"I've always wondered why Granny Qiannian can have so many cat spirits. ”

"Hehe, have you heard of splitting?" Feng Zile said with a smile on the side.

Zhong Sun Sheng turned his head, revealing a look of doubt.

"This is the unique talent of the Van Xun cat, they can be regarded as the most peculiar spirit demon race, although it is the emperor soul, one is not strong, and only when fighting in a group can it exert its maximum combat effectiveness. Granny Qiannian's first spirit demon was a Fan Xun Cat Ancestor, and any spirit demon she summoned after that was a descendant of this Cat Ancestor."