Seeing the four golden armor corpses shooting, a large area of bloody aura filled the air, extremely cold, and the palm wind was condensed, killing the Quartet.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a large area of bloody breath overflowed in the air.

In a short period of time, the elite of the dark department fell by more than twenty people.

"What a heavy!"

Hua Chang was shocked in his heart, and the generals in the army did not have such a bloody aura, the rolling aura, and it was so cold and vicious, but there was a bit of the legendary Netherworld Blood.

Ordinary monks are afraid that if they approach, they will be polluted by blood and their souls will be disturbed.

Only a Daoji monk who has laid the foundation can barely suppress the disorder of the soul.

This kind of wrestler, he is a first-class nine-hole seven-turn Fadan, hard-hitting, and he doesn't dare to say that he can easily take down four people, so he can only submit by restraint.

Suddenly, Hua perennial realized that the mountain lord here was not as simple as he imagined.

It's just that the four Dharma Protectors under his command are so good.

Even if he is an earth overlord, he is also a soil overlord who has been successful in cultivation and has been lurking for a long time.

When the arrow arrived, he no longer hesitated, pinched the trick with one hand, and the nine holes and seven turns of the Dharma Dan ran to the extreme, and the huge spiritual power moved up from the chest cavity to the mouth, nose and mouthpiece.

"Downcast!"

With a snort, the yin and yang qi swayed, turning into two qi beams, one black and one white, towards the four of them.

The four golden armor corpses only shook their heads for a moment, and they didn't seem to be affected, and they shouted angrily, and the blood swept over, and they continued to slaughter.

Hua Chang's heart was shocked, his magic power was taught by the Metropolitan Governor, and he specialized in capturing people's hearts, and these four big men who specialized in cultivating flesh and blood were actually able to resist it.

Could it be that there is a special method or spiritual treasure?

It's too late to think deeply, if they are allowed to slaughter again, there will be no one in the dark department.

Hua perennial shouted: "Spread out, let me come!" ”

The figure flashed, like a phantom, unpredictable, and rushed directly into the battlefield.

A cold and bright autumn water long sword shot out from the dantian, turning into a sharp sword light, and swept towards the four golden armor corpses.

Crackling~

The sound of a metal collision sounded, and sword marks appeared on the bodies of the four golden armor corpses, but they were very shallow, and no blood flowed out, and as soon as they inhaled their mouths and noses, the bloody qi in the air condensed, flowed into the body, and quickly recovered.

The four golden armor corpses also had red eyes at this time, and Qi Qi looked towards Hua Chang Nian, his eyes locked, and Qi Qi shouted angrily:

"Kill!"

In the courtyard, red and cyan have become the theme, and countless two-color spiritual lights are constantly shuttling, and the rest of the people can only see phantoms.

The cyan sword light continued to rotate vertically and horizontally.

The flower perennial sword strikes, quite a sword fairy style.

The four golden armor corpses were running bloody qi, constantly consuming and turning, and their bodies were damaged from time to time, but they quickly recovered.

As they went back and forth, they became more and more proficient in the use of bloody qi, and the red light in the courtyard became more and more intense.

Hua Chang's face became more and more ugly, he fought with these four strong men for hundreds of rounds, and was tortured for hundreds of rounds.

Except for the thick bloody aura, these wrestlers didn't pose much of a threat to him.

Even because of the clumsiness of these wrestlers, he was quite clumsy in the use of physical evil, and he could easily gain the upper hand, just when he thought that he could extend his advantage.

These wrestlers show their disgusting side.

And the disgusting thing is that the power of the cold and bloody power is powerful, he can hurt it, but he can't kill it.

The frankness and recovery speed of these wrestlers had already frightened him.

Hua has thought about the cultivation world all the year round, and the various sects and legal systems, even the most prestigious Yellow Turban wrestlers, are not so difficult!

Achieving a high-grade Fadan, I thought it would be easy to wipe out a "soil overlord", but I didn't think that the main owner had not yet appeared, and the Li family under his command alone was so pestering!

Flower perennial heart retreat!

"Humph! I can't even take off a little white face, it's really useless! ”

A cold snort suddenly sounded, and Hua Changnian's heart fluttered, and he saw the black wind sultry, and a cold woman in purple was holding a scroll and staring at him coldly.

"Disgusting ghosts!"

Hua perennial was shocked, there is no zombie in this world, he is only regarded as some kind of wrestler.

But ghosts are familiar to him.

Not to mention the realm, this female ghost is full of anger, even if it is the ghost king of the mountain who was captured a few years ago, it is not as good.

Chu Renmei glanced at the four stupid big ones with disdain.

They came out in the same batch, and they were actually pressed and beaten by a little white face.

The scroll in his hand was unfurled, but it was a picture of the fairy Yao Chi, and one of the Qiong Yao fairies danced.

Soon, dozens of female ghosts floated out of it, wearing long glass skirts and holding various musical instruments, like fairies descending to earth, so that a group of believers wanted to bow down to the ground.

Hua perennial but frightened, because the environment around him has changed, surrounded by green mountains, small bridges and flowing water, nature is vibrant, and everything is recovering.

Before he knew it, he had stepped into the space in which he was in the painting.

"As soon as the scroll is unfolded, I am sucked into it, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

"That's not right! Wrong! ”

"This is the Divine Domain! Integrating the realm of the gods into the painting, from the moment I stepped into the temple, I stepped into this painting. ”

"The mountain monarch here is really a good means!"

In the end, it is the origin of family learning, and Hua Changnian quickly guessed the mystery in it.

But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis has completely enveloped him.

Hua perennial has only one thought: "Retreat!" Gotta get out! ”

Chu Renmei stood on the small bridge and looked at him vigorously: "This is my main world, where are you going?" Let's try my powers. ”

In an instant, Hua Chang's eyes flickered, and a melodious laugh like a bell sounded.

The laughter seemed to turn into a hammer, beating his eardrums continuously, and the language of the lake gradually became indistinguishable.

Every tone seemed to turn into silver needles, as if they had life, constantly burrowing into his ears, stirring his spirit, and white shadows flickering, as if constantly tugging at his mind.

The space is distorted in laughter, and all kinds of fantasies emerge, knowing that they are fantasies, but they are in a trance, and it is difficult to restrain them......

Even if he covered his ears, he still couldn't stop the laughter that seemed to come from hell.

Finally, the flower perennial did not last long.

In Chu Renmei's home field, he was deliberately targeted, and his spirit was completely disturbed.

Outside, fairies are also holding various musical instruments, chanting and singing, and melodious voices are all over the temple.

These voices are also a spirit as an introduction, and when ordinary believers in the temple hear it, they only feel like hearing fairy music, which is rare in the world.

But for the dark parts on the field, it is the most demonic sound from hell.

"Ahh

The elites of the shadows couldn't stand it, and immediately rolled over with their heads in their hands, bleeding from their seven orifices, constantly struggling, the muscles on their faces were twisted, and their expressions were extremely painful.

From time to time, Chu Renmei's figure walked out of the painting, her eyes were flat, and she just glanced at the dark people rolling all over the ground.

With a wave of the sleeves, all of them were twisted and their necks were broken.

glanced at Li Sangtou on the side again: "Pacify the believers." ”

Li Sangtou nodded hurriedly: "Yes!" ”