Within the Ghost Prison Cave Heaven, the Vermilion Bird Fire conjured by Chu Muyun's Vermilion Bird Divine Soul frantically devoured towards the ghost that was surging out of the eighteenth layer of the Ghost Prison.

As the Red Silk Maiden said, thunder and lightning are the natural enemies that restrain all the yin and evil things in the world, but in addition to this, for the obscure things that exist in the soul body, fire, the supreme yang and holy fire, are also natural mortal enemies!

This is a realm that Chu Muyun has never touched, with the Vermilion Bird Divine Soul, he only knows that the power of the Xuanwu Realm's Divine Soul can open the Wandering God Battle Realm, but it is also the first time that the Vermilion Bird Divine Soul will be so crazy about this countless ghosts!

The countless souls that wandered and flew in the cave sky, the moment they touched the fire of the Vermilion Bird's soul, they showed a hideous and desperate look of fear, they resisted and struggled, like countless groups of swimmers stranded in a shoal, chaotic and crowded, frantically turning around and scurrying, avoiding the demon's mouth that would be swallowed by the Suzaku fire if they touched!

As more and more souls were devoured by that flaming Vermilion Bird, beyond the cave sky, the expression of the Shadow Sword Attendant became more and more pale.

The countless wandering souls in those ghost prisons and caves were actually the differentiation of her own strands of divine souls, and she saw her own divine souls as if they were being bitten by alien insects, and they were swallowed by the fire mouth one by one, and then refined, this kind of pain was more unbearable than pumping her muscles and bones......

The duel of the Great Killing Array in the valley is nearing the end stage, and the Kunlun Sixty-five Peak Tibetan Sword Great Array is completely defeated!

Thousands of peaks are now less than one-seventh left, under the nine tribes led by Yu Linglong and others, the remaining hundreds of defeated generals have now lost the ability and courage to resist, each of them has several shocking scars, these once in the family power, the dazzling genius Tianjiao, is now stained red by blood, killed red eyes, frightened, like a prisoner of war surrounded by layers in the valley.

Trapped beasts, now they have no fighting spirit, let alone talk about the battle of trapped beasts!

And Zhu Rong and the other five core disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect are also lonely, and under the joint siege of Meng Beiyang and others, they can only be beaten passively!

"Poof......

Using the means of the ghost soldier to resist the Zhu Rong after Yun Li's blow, the flying body was about to land with the help of force, but it was suddenly restrained by a trace of Yuanyang's power. Spitting blood from his mouth, he once again tried to demonize his body and use his surging body to break the power of Yuan Yang.

But Meng Shentong Meng Beiyang's Yuanyang spiritual power is very weird, this trace of power is like a bundle of immortal ropes, wrapped around the body, no matter how it struggles, it will not help, and the more he struggles, the tighter he gets!

After some struggle, the surface of Zhu Rong's body had been embedded in his body by that trace of Yuanyang's power, and his demonized body began to gradually disappear with demonic energy, and his power seemed to be rapidly depleted......

"Don't struggle, maybe just admit defeat, you can still die a little more peacefully!" Meng Beiyang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the unwilling Zhu Rong with a calm expression.

"Huh...... Are you sympathetic to me?" Zhu Rong opened his mouth, and blood flowed out, and his smile was hideous and crazy.

Meng Beiyang shook his head: "You think too much! I'm just too lazy to deal with a weak person who has no power to fight back!"

Immediately, his face became a little cold, and he looked at Zhu Rong, who was still unrepentant and wanted to break free. His hands and his hands casually formed a seal, which was an ancient word 'beam', and in an instant, it flew up, and a forbidden light hovered above Zhu Rong's head. In just a breath, the demonic energy around Zhu Rong's body was expelled by this forbidden light at a terrifying speed, and his struggle became more and more powerless, and finally he had to succumb to this ancient word with some kind of rule, with extreme anger and monstrous hatred.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Beiyang swept up a hurricane of spiritual power, sweeping Zhu Rong's body towards the foot of the mountain where the remnants of the Kunlun Sixty-five Peaks were driven away.

At the same time, the other four core disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect were also outnumbered after all, and they were defeated one after another. Gao Shenghan suddenly punched out, and the fist mark mixed with the spiritual power storm slammed into the chest of a core disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and the person immediately coughed up blood. He didn't look at it immediately, and when he turned around, he kicked the man away with a heavy kick that was enough to shatter the earth and rocks!

Five embarrassed figures flew up in the valley one after another, like a kite with a broken line, cutting an arc across the sky, and then falling fiercely into the lifeless ranks of those defeated soldiers, waiting to be encircled and obliterated!

Subsequently, Meng Beiyang, Feng Guiyun, Yun Li, and the three Li brothers and sisters rolled up their spiritual power and exerted their body techniques, like a falcon hitting the sky, and then came.

As the last hole card, the sixty-five peaks of Kunlun are now completely defeated except for the shadow sword attendant! The remaining peaks are like prisoners and besieged by the nine tribes led by Meng Beiyang and others!

However, the two hundred and eighty-one peaks that won this killing victory also paid a lot of price! The eight tribes also lost a lot of money to each other, and even the Cave Heaven Realm masters of the ninth division of the Jun Heaven Sect also had dozens of people fall!

Now there are less than 2,000 people left in the 281st Peak of Kunlun! Even with the blessing of the Eight Demon Suppression Arrays, it is not easy to win this battle of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of themselves! You must know that in terms of overall strength, the 65th Peak of Kunlun is not known to be many times stronger than the 281st Peak, and there are many masters in the middle of the Cave Heaven Realm.

If it weren't for Meng Beiyang and the others dragging down a few mutated core disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, I'm afraid the casualties they faced would be even greater!

The winner is king, the loser is the loser!

The remnants of the sixty-five peaks of Kunlun, even if they are surrounded by layers, there are several figures ready to move!

However, at this moment, how can the nine tribesmen who have paid a terrible price tolerate what waves will be set off by the defeat of this remnant army!

"Are you looking for death?"

Looking at the figure of the sneak attack of the accumulator, the madman Bai Ye wanted to eat people, and with a big hand, a spiritual power was like a chain, and he forcibly lifted the person through the air, and then his fingers were lightly forced, only to hear a click, and the person's neck was broken!

The bulging eyeballs were as white as a dead fish, and the man's body fell among the prisoners.

Make an example!

Looking at this miserable death, the people around who had some ideas looked at each other, and their eyes showed palpitations for the rest of their lives, and finally quieted down a little!

It's just that the eyes of Zhu Rong in the crowd are extremely gloomy, and a touch of cunning appears.

"I think, just slaughter all these guys!" Among the three brothers and sisters of the Li family, Li Guangli's eyes showed a cold light, and the look of Zhu Rong did not escape his eyes, "There are many dreams in the night! Moreover, in today's battle, they and we are completely incompatible, and they will not die! If you connive at these guys and let the tiger return to the mountain, it is very likely that they will come back in the future and retaliate!"

This proposal is endless! But it is also extremely reasonable! For a time, it was approved by many people!

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. In the final analysis, the root of this catastrophe stems from this. The Shadow Sword Servant is the weed that has never been burned, and it is the fish that slipped through the net of the fall of the Hidden Sword Sect...... Even if they win this battle, it is easy to dodge the open gun and difficult to defend against the hidden arrow, and one day they will fall into the enemy's step-by-step calculations!

There is no invincible person in the world! The only way to do it once and for all, and never to get rid of future troubles, is to kill them all!

This proposal made many people silent, and the twelve followers of the Red Silk Girl also showed their killing intent one after another, obviously not giving up!

"If no one objects, I, Li Guangli, don't mind being this butcher!" The voice was cold, and his expression was even colder, Li Guangli took a few steps forward, and an astonishing killing intent poured out, causing those remnants of the sixty-fifth peak to involuntarily take a few steps back!

But just when everyone acquiesced to this decision, as Li Guangli stepped out, two different voices sounded at the same time.

"Slow ......"

"No, you can't!"

The voices of a man and a woman spoke in unison! This surprised everyone! They all turned their eyes and fell on the figure behind Li Guangli, the figure covered by the veil, and the young man with his arms in his hands on the other side.

The woman with a plain veil covering her face, wearing a white dress, revealing a holy beauty, this is Li Guangli's sister, Li Xinyou among the three Li siblings!

The eyes that seemed to be able to speak blinked, and Li Xinyou was also quite surprised to look at the young figure with a demeanor not far away.

Of course, this surprise is mutual, when Li Xinyou looked at the soldier Li Ling, the eclectic and cynical Li Ling, who had been cynical since childhood, with a pair of blazing eyes, also locked the face under the light veil!

At this moment, through the light veil, Li Ling, who could vaguely see a hint of blowing bombs and breaking his face, seemed to be a little distracted.

He has wandered the world since he was a child, and he has seen many women! But he can rarely leave a dragonfly throbbing in his heart.

Even if the charm is as exquisite as jade, the ghosts and spirits are like a red silk girl, it just makes him feel that it is enough to watch from a distance!

Fate lacks that part of the perfect compensation, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a passerby!

However, this time, the staring of the four eyes made his breathing seem a little disordered!

He had never tried this feeling, nervous and with a hint of sweetness, staring at that figure and that cheek, but he still couldn't help but think about it in his mind!

It's a feeling of greed, and he confirms that he's obsessed with it!

As if he was a little hot by the burning eyes, Li Xinyou lowered his head slightly shyly, avoiding Li Ling's dazzling gaze.

At this time, Li Guangli frowned slightly, looked at Li Ling and said, "Brother Li Ling doesn't approve of cutting grass and eradicating roots?"

This sentence immediately focused all eyes on Li Ling's body. At a time when everyone tacitly slaughtered these remnants of the army, Li Guangli's words were tantamount to pushing Li Ling to the forefront. I have even forgotten that there is another woman who is in unison with Li Ling.

For this kind of method, Li Ling didn't bother to argue about anything, he smiled and shook his head: "Whether you kill or stay, I'm afraid you can't be the master, all this has to be decided by the mountain master!"

As soon as the words fell, in the distance in the Ghost Prison Cave Heaven, Chu Muyun's Divine Soul Vermilion Bird returned with the flames circling all over his body. More than eighty percent of the souls in the eighteenth layer of ghost prisons had been devoured by the Vermilion Bird Divine Soul, and the Flame Vermilion Bird seemed to be extremely satisfied hovering above Chu Muyun's head, fluttering its fire wings.

At this moment, the Shadow Sword Attendant's body was almost bloodless! She who used the Cave Heaven Technique was simply feeding her own soul to Chu Muyun's Vermilion Bird Divine Soul.

Under the fire of the Vermilion Bird, she almost didn't even have room to resist, let alone put away the Cave Heavenly Divine Power, she could only experience the pain of being bitten inch by inch, and the meridians of her whole body were so deep and numb that she didn't feel any sense, and her vitality passed slowly......

"That's it!"

Chu Muyun's hands were sealed, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Soul turned into a flame and suddenly rushed into Chu Muyun's mind.

And the Ghost Prison Cave Heaven was also destroyed in an instant, and the Shadow Sword Servant died on the spot......

At this moment, after the soul entered the body, there was an unprecedented sense of loneliness, like a spring, spreading all over the body along the soul thoughts!

Chu Muyun was stunned, he seemed to see the withering glory he had exerted!

"It's ...... A divine soul with the meaning of attributes?"