That gloomy aura spread, enveloping the city of wind from all directions, the night is dark, the wind is high, and the city is empty!

It was another time that the black clouds were overwhelming the city, and the breath was overwhelming, but it was the ethereal sound of the wooden fish knocking, echoing in the night sky, bursts of sound waves, one after another, endlessly.

"Yao Huo'er, it's really a little cold!" The dust extinguishing that had already jumped on the top of the Fengyang City Mansion took a deep breath in the cool breeze, looking at the black shadows that jumped around the Fengyang City, and what was being collected in this empty city.

"The living are here, come over quickly!" At this time, Lao Huang also took a look at the dust, quite excited, and an invisible fighting spirit long sword between his fingers also quietly condensed, it was actually a golden ray, waving in Lao Huang's hand, and suddenly a black shadow swept in the direction where the two old men were.

"Ah......h

There was a scream in this empty city, and there were still people passing by in the huge city, but they died here and became a puppet of the soul.

The old monk in the Fengyang Pavilion and Long Tian, the cup of tea in Long Tian's hand Long Tian just tasted a sip, that is, looked at the second cup, in the dim and dark attic, the tea was clear and transparent, Long Tian wanted to reach out to get the second cup, but the voice of the old monk came: "The first cup has to be drunk!"

Long Tian also glanced at the old monk, and didn't say anything else, but drank it all, the smell of blood, like the killing breath, filled Long Tian's heart, it was blood boiling, it was a fighting spirit gushing out involuntarily, his eyes were scarlet, like a killing god!

The sound of the wooden fish is loud, and the old monk squints slightly!

Long Tian felt this blood as if it was a violent aura that filled Long Tian's body, his bloody eyes were hideous, and he also conjured up the pair of blood wings, as well as the red scales all over his body, if people saw him, they would sigh: "Demon!"

"Go out of the pavilion and defeat the puppet army, come and drink the second cup of tea, and also dissipate your murderous aura!" The old monk waved his hand, and the door of the Fengyun Pavilion was suddenly opened, and a sinister aura quickly poured into the Fengyang Pavilion, but it was Long Tian's figure that quickly swept out, swept away, and took away the sinister aura together, and the door slammed shut, and all that came out was the sound of a wooden fish that resounded in the sky......

"Whew......"

Out of the pavilion, a dragon roar shook the sky, a pair of blood wings flapped, holding the dragon blood-drinking sword, turned into an afterimage and attacked the black shadows that attacked, the black shadow's eyes were scarlet, the big knife in his hand trembled, and the fangs were exposed, intertwined with the dragon sky.

"Bang!"

The sound of the collision spread, the figure retreated more than ten meters, and suddenly flapped the blood wings, and the blood sword in the hand stabbed out, carrying a dripping wind, and as soon as the sword wind came out, it hit the black shadow with lightning speed, and burst open.

Dust Destroyer and Lao Huang, who were killing more than anyone, actually focused their eyes on the location of this blood-red figure, and they were puzzled in their hearts: "How can this rabbit cub's breath be so demonic, the sword stab just now actually stabbed the puppet of the third order of the King of Dou to death!"

After finishing the road, a shuddering shadow crossed, the old eyebrows were horizontal, a fighting spirit gushed out, the sword qi between the fingers surged out, the corners of the mouth smiled, one side, one hand, this black shadow was divided into two, turned into a black gas, and dissipated in the night of splashing ink.

The black shadow of the black pressure was surging towards the three of them, and in the sound of the wooden fish, it was a killing machine, and the black shadows left this world forever, and the two old men were also killed, very energetic, without mercy, they were all afraid of killing one less than the other party, all to drink one more glass of wine and love face.

The sword demon, the fighting spirit surged, it was the ten thousand sharp swords surging, it was condensed into a sword array out of thin air, one person's luck, condensed into a sword array in the sky above the wind and the city, Lao Huang actually squinted, and it was also a sudden golden light surging out, quite a considerable momentum, the sword wind road was drawn out one by one, and the heavens and the earth were shaken, but the dust in the sword array was a wave of the hand, a hundred swords were fired together, with a strong wind, a sword stabbed a black shadow, and suddenly became a killing machine, and the puppets were thoughtless, looking at death as home, like a moth to a fire, pounced on these two old men, and killed themselves。

Seeing the momentum of extinguishing the dust, it was obvious that Lao Huang had lost the upper hand, suddenly changed his handprints, his eyes flashed with firelight, the temperature rose sharply, the old eyebrows were bent, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he snorted: "The old man burned you with a fire!"

Suddenly, the flames of the palm of the hand gushed out, and there was actually a puppet sent to the door, the flames poured out, but the puppet suddenly screamed, turned into a wisp of smoke, and disappeared into the night sky, this smell is really disgusting.

Lao Huang's handprint was still changing, his palms were folded, and he poured out, turning into a fire dragon, spurting towards the puppet army, and the screams suddenly burned half of the sky, lighting up the night sky and burning the puppet army.

Long Tian is also a murderous demon, although he is not as terrifying as the two old men, but he is also a hundred, he is like a murderer, the blood sword dances, and the roar, like a dragon's roar, shocking the heavens and the earth.

The three of them carried thousands of puppet armies, and they also had the upper hand, and suddenly a puppet swept out of the city lord's mansion, and a shadow was captured by him!

"Riel!"

Long Tian spit out two words like a dragon roar and a human voice, a sword sweep, this is actually in the sword wind path, angry and angry, a sweep, it is actually ten puppets that died!

Long Tian swept towards this puppet, and it was actually a spear that collided with Long Tian's blood sword, and a string of sparks came out of this collision, and Long Tian also saw the puppet's face through the sparks, and his complexion changed suddenly: "Feng Yang senior!"

Stunned, this spear attacked Long Tian again, and when Long Tian reacted, he had to dodge, but it was the spear that slashed, the white mang entered, the red mang came out, and there was a blood mark on his shoulder.

"Long Tian, don't be soft, that's a puppet!" The sound of extinguishing dust suddenly came into Long Tian's ears, but would Long Tian attack this puppet? This person still has the unconscious Rui'er in his hand!

Suddenly, that old Huang also swept over with a body shape, and the ten thousand sword qi of the Dust Destroying Sword Array swept out, and he also pulled out, and swept towards this puppet in mid-air.

The three of them, in a flanking attack, surrounded the puppet.

"Lao Huang, master, don't kill him, capture him alive!" Long Tian's voice appeared in the ears of the two old men.

All of a sudden, the whole space could only hear the sound of the wooden fish tapping!

"Rui'er is still in his hands! he is the city lord of this Fengyang City, making the fox wind fly!" Long Tian added.

"Soul Suppression!" Lao Huang spit out this sentence at the same time as the dust-destroying heart!

Suddenly, Lao Huang kept changing his handprints, after all, his granddaughter was in the hands of this puppet. The dust extinguishing is also a changing handprint, the two of them actually formed a strange seal in the sky above Fengyang City, one left and one right actually wrapped the puppet in it, and there was no big movement, obviously everything was so silent!

The condensed fighting spirit controlled this puppet in this seal, and Lao Huang's powerful divine sense suddenly poured out, and it was actually occupied by this puppet is body in an instant.

"Suppress the soul!" "Kill the Soul!" Extinguishing the dust struck out with a palm, his divine consciousness transformed, and he pointed at the puppet's eyebrows, the puppet was stunned for a moment, his hand was soft, Rui'er fell from the air, Long Tian shook his wings, swept out, stopped Rui'er's waist, hugged him in his arms, and felt Rui'er's breathing, Long Tian was an indescribable emotion gushing out......

In mid-air, the puppet was controlled by the two old men, and the puppet had no life, and then the dust was extinguished and a few handprints changed, hitting the puppet, and the puppet was without a trace of fighting fluctuations, turning into a living dead!