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"Kill me, please, kill me!"

The arrogant young man who had been domineering not long ago was now a poor worm covered in blood and begging everyone to give him a painful pain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info//fast update //*_)

Hush. The deathly silence, especially against the backdrop of more than a hundred stiff corpses in constant posture but all dying in agony, the atmosphere here was simply oppressive. And in the void, there is an incomparably powerful strange force, although this power is very thin. But for everyone, it still means that they can't resist. The smell of this power is also very familiar, the kind of purifying and incinerating breath.

Although everyone listened to the words of the old man. They all entered a state of concentration, but this did not stop the erosion of the power in the void. In fact, it's only a dozen breaths of time. Immediately someone began to stagger, and their faces turned red. Trembling, as if he was having some kind of nightmare.

"Ah......h

When this voice sounded, everyone who was concentrating suddenly trembled, because everyone knew that this sound together meant that another person was going to die.

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"Brother Chi, everything in the way has been cleaned up, can I enter the underground palace later?"

On the golden rainbow giant net that had been wrapped in a layer of demonic red light, there were four people standing, one of them was a flattering young man wearing the shirt of a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, his face was excited, and he said to the Chi Miao monk who was standing in the forefront.

Hearing him say this, Cui Dajiang and Hong Chui beside him both nodded secretly, their faces were equally excited, and they turned their heads to look at the Chimiao monk, waiting for his decision. However, the words that sounded in the ears of the three of them the next moment were obviously not the answers that the three of them wanted.

"Don't worry, I've been planning for so long, and I don't need to rush for a moment. Although it has been so long, the power of the magic circle is nine out of ten, but some of the remaining red lotus karmic fire is also the biggest obstacle for us to enter the underground palace. Anyone who wants to enter the underground palace will attract karmic fire, and with the cultivation of the four of us, they will be affected by karmic fire, and there is only one dead word. Although those twenty people were enough to extinguish the last wave of Red Lotus karma, at this time, they had just entered, and it was estimated that only a few had died. We are waiting, and if the karmic fire is extinguished, the poor monks will know immediately, and it will not be too late for us to enter again. ”

Although this was not the answer they wanted, there was no flaw in Monk Chimiao's words, and Cui Dajiang and the three of them couldn't, so they had to choose to obey. They all nodded, suppressed their excitement, and waited on the side.

Almost at the same moment, at the moment when the words of the Chi Miao monk outside fell, in that inexplicable space, sitting in the crowd of people, a person's body suddenly trembled, and under the black hair, his eyes containing infinite mysteries opened violently.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort"

The air shook, the light flickered, and twenty ghostly fingers shot out from the young man's fingertips. Without any mistakes, they hit the people who were resisting the invasion of karmic fire.

"Puff ....."

Caught off guard, no one was spared, and they were all pointed at by this point. Although they are all Yuanying powerhouses, a wisp of fingers can't take their lives at all, and they can't even seriously injure them. But at this time, this wisp of fingers is a terrible thing, and those who are pointed at are all out of the state of concentration and calm in an instant.

"Ah.....h Ah.....h

A miserable howl sounded suddenly, but on the golden sand, a figure began to roll, just like the arrogant young man and the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who had died before. All of them had distorted facial features, their faces were full of pain, their bodies trembled violently, and they desperately scratched themselves with their five fingers. All cultivation supernatural powers cannot be used, and even Yuan Ying seems to be locked in the dantian, without the slightest use.

Before, only the arrogant young man and a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect died, but now, because of that wisp of fingers. Almost instantly, half of them suddenly fell to the ground and howled, and it was obvious that they would soon become the same existence as the more than a hundred stiff corpses.

The red lotus karmic fire can burn out evil thoughts and karma, but here, in this wonderful red lotus array, even the soul will not be spared, and it will not be burned cleanly, and those who are entered by the karmic fire will also suffer and die.

A few people who have not yet been eroded by the karmic fire, when they saw the scene in the field, they were shocked, angry and afraid, they were simply heartbroken, and their minds that had just been restrained were immediately dissipated.

"Who are you, and why?"

It was none other than the one who shouted and scolded, it was the head of the disciples of the highest Spirit Sword Sect here, the white-clothed Yunyao. The long sword in his hand was raised, the blade of the sword was like a cold flower, and a trace of extremely sharp sword light overflowed, and the terrifying momentum that belonged to the sword cultivation was emanated, rising into the sky, and pressing straight towards the black-haired young man who was still sitting on the ground.

Who knew that this colossal momentum fell around the black-haired young man, but it was useless at all, it fell short, it seemed to be pressed on a dead thing, there was no breath of life at all, and no matter how strong the momentum was, it was useless.

"They are all dying people, and no matter how much they struggle, it's futile to fight, and I'm just helping you get on the road early. ”

The hoarse voice spit out of the black-haired young man's mouth and fell into the ears of Na Yun Yao, which made him furious again, and what made him even more dumbfounded was that when the black-haired young man spoke, he raised his hand and shot out several fingers.

"Puff"

The last few people were hit, including the remaining three disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and they were fingered, which was not a great injury. But his heart was shaken again, and he suddenly gave the Red Lotus Karma Fire an opportunity to take advantage of, and these people were just stunned for a moment, and then they were the same as the others before. Falling to the ground and howling, scratching at himself, falling into boundless pain.

In just these two moments, there were only two of the more than 20 people left in this space. There was only one black-haired young man left in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and only the white-clothed Yun Yao was left in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yao, who was already the last person in the Spirit Sword Sect, was simply going crazy, and he couldn't care about guarding his mind anymore. Immediately let go of the long sword in his hand, the sword trick was pinched out, and suddenly there was a dazzling sword light, like a long rainbow through the sun, snaking up, blasting towards the black-haired youth.

"Give Me Death"

Yun Yao also seemed to know that as soon as he let go of his heart, he made a move without reservation, and the incomparably rich true yuan was poured into the sword, and that sword light was poured into the sword with all his strength, and the power was so great that ordinary Yuanying peak monks would choose to temporarily avoid the edge.

But in the face of that amazing sword light, the black-haired young man sitting on the ground did not dodge or dodge, and even raised his head, and his face full of strange black lines bloomed a mysterious smile at Yun Yao.

"Bang"

The sword light roared, and after a loud bang, the black-haired young man was instantly torn apart, but when he landed, it was not flesh and blood, but clusters of black flames. And these flames, like living creatures, were scattered everywhere, but immediately they surged closer together, and they were ready to be restored at any time.

"How can ......this be, impossible, impossible, ah......"

Yun Yao's hands were empty, standing not far away, looking at the clusters of black-haired flames that gradually began to gather like a madman. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, the white clothes were scattered, and there was still a trace of chic and handsome appearance. After muttering a few words, this promising disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in the future also followed in the footsteps of his fellow disciples, and after howling miserably, he was also eroded by karmic fire, but it would not be long before he lost his life.

On the golden sand covered with stiff corpses, clusters of black flames scattered everywhere gradually gathered and turned into humanoid flames, and in the midst of the surge, a black-haired young man with a pale face but a mysterious smile walked out of it.

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