"Selected? Lao Tzu is going to go under the knife! Ji Buhuo smiled and chanted with a knife condensed on his palm.

"Alright, it's the smallest one!" The eight heads of Xiangliu leaned together one after another, and let out the new heads that had just grown.

"That's good!" Ji Buhuo nodded, his palm reflected the sun, and then fell, and a huge snake head fell on the icy sea.

“？？？” The smallest snake head turned its head to look at Ji Buhuo, it was actually fine!

Falling to the ground, the snake head that had never been cut off from life didn't expect it to be himself at all!

Similarly, the other seven songs didn't expect that it was their eldest brother who died!

"You don't have a good eye?" Han Ji was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood why Ji Buhuo was like this.

"It's not normal for your hands to slip and get old, and your hands are shaking!" Ji Buhuo said expressionlessly, and after speaking, his palm shook again, and another huge snake head fell to the ground.

"We are two people, and we only eat one, so that the other immortals know, and they think we can't afford to eat!"

"......" the green dragon trembled.

Legend has it that Yu Lei and Shen Di have become missing people, so why don't you two go to Momoyama Hell!

"What, you guys have an opinion?" Ji Buhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped his palm without bloodstains, and looked at Xiangliu's only seven remaining snake heads with cold eyes.

"No, no!" The seven surviving songs shook their heads in unison, for fear that one less brother would be lost if one sentence was wrong!

And Xiao Jiu, who was pushed out at the beginning, flashed a trace of pleasure in his eyes, and then quickly hid it.

It's just that the other six songs may not have been discovered, but Ji Buhuo, Han Ji and Qinglong, who have been staring at them, have all seen it.

"I see!" Qinglong instantly understood why Ji Buhuo and Han Ji were like this.

The nine heads of Xiangliu correspond to the nine palaces, and the nine heads are concentric, so Xiangliu can be ranked among the fierce beasts of the wilderness.

But now, under the provocation of Ji Buhuo and Han Yun under the threat of death, it is impossible for the nine songs to work together as before, not to mention anything else, as the nine songs that have been pushed out, it is impossible to be of the same heart as the other songs.

Once suspicion and estrangement occur, it will no longer be able to make up for it, and it is precisely this reason that it is difficult to reconcile the broken mirror.

Xiangliu will also become nine songs, and defeat will also be nine.

The original nine songs were the great murderers of the wilderness, and now, the nine babies and ghost cars with their names should be kicked out of the team!

Even if the two snake heads grow out again, with the previous memories, they will huddle with the nine heads to keep warm, form an alliance, and the nine snake heads will fight each other, and there will be eight hundred hearts!

"We don't have a lackey, you shouldn't refuse, right?" Ji Buhuo spoke again.

"No, no, no!" Sangyu hurriedly shook his head again.

"Well, then, the one who is in charge of fire, and of water and earth, has no sight at all? Why don't you two brothers stew and still want us to do it? Ji Buhuo threatened again.

The three snake heads who controlled the wind and fire in the nine songs hurriedly condensed a big tripod and stewed the two brothers who had not yet lost their breath.

"Little Qinglong, you still have your mission, hurry up and recuperate, and then rush back to your battlefield!" Han Yun sat cross-legged on the sea like this, waiting for Xiangliu to stew his brother.

Qinglong also trembled when he saw Ji Buhuo and Han Ji looking at him, and hurriedly seized the time to recover, he now suspected that even if he recovered, he might not be able to beat the two people in front of him!

Three days later, the recovered Qinglong saluted Ji Buhuo and Han Ji, and then rushed back to Huaiyin Turtle Mountain along Huaishui.

It's just that when Qinglong returned to Huaiyin Turtle Mountain, the mountains were full of flesh and bones, and the river water was also dyed red, and the corpses blocked the entire Huaishui.

Wuzhi Qi no longer maintained the extremely expensive supernatural power of the Law Phase, and had already shrunk his body, but he still maintained three heads and six arms to fight with Li Mu, Jin Yao and others.

It's just that many of the hundred masters have withdrawn from the battlefield, or completely withdrawn from the battlefield.

Now only Li Mu, Jin Yao, the red-haired God Kill, the Ice White God Kill, Lan and the top bosses of each family are fighting against Wu Zhiqi, but the others don't know where they went.

Wu Zhiqi's body was covered with hideous scars, and the blood poisoned the waters around him.

Similarly, Li Mu could no longer maintain his youthful appearance, the golden armor on his body had long been shattered, and the Afang Dingqin sword in his hand had already been curled.

Jin Yao and the others were also scarred, and the weapons in their hands were either broken or mutilated.

On the top of the surrounding mountains, the death of the Qin army was also terrible, and Wang Jian also sent all the personal guards, and he himself joined the battlefield, fighting with blood all over his body.

The battle has reached such a point that everyone is holding a breath to see who can survive to the end!

In the upper reaches of the Huai River, a building boat docked in the center of the river, and a majestic figure in black dragon uniform stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the blood-stained banks of the river, his face was pale, he was holding back his anger, and his hands were also embedded in the railing.

"It's been three days, Your Majesty, it's time to go back and rest!" Wang Ben reminded Yingzheng in a low voice.

"For three days, I can only watch my Great Qin's warriors fighting with demon beasts, but I can't do anything!" Ying Zheng's lips dried and said helplessly.

He even hated his lack of martial arts cultivation, the soldiers had been fighting for nearly seven days since the battle, and he could still stand on the dragon boat to cheer for the soldiers at the beginning, but now he could no longer raise a trace of strength to beat the war drums.

"I can rest, what about them!" Ying Zheng closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Just let me stand here, my soldiers are still fighting, still fighting, they are not resting, how can I rest!"

Wang Ben didn't persuade again, and he knew that he couldn't persuade him!

"Roar~" A huge dragon roar appeared, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and a huge green dragon figure appeared in the sky above Turtle Mountain.

Both sides of the war could not help but stop fighting for a short time and looked up at the sky.

"Lord Qinglong, it's Lord Qinglong!" The soldiers of the Qin army finally saw the light of day again in the cruel darkness.

"It is clear that the scales of victory have fallen in our favor!" Li Mu and the others looked at Wuzhi Qi and smiled miserably.

Wuzhiqi didn't expect Qinglong to come back alive, as the god of Huaishui water, he could see that Qinglong met the nine-headed Xiangliu, but because he was entangled by Li Mu and others, he didn't dare to be distracted for too long, and after seeing Qinglong meet Xiangliu, he retracted his mind and quietly waited to consume this group of humans.

But I didn't expect Xiang Liu to be so incompetent, he couldn't even solve a weak green dragon, and looking at the appearance of the green dragon, it seems that he didn't even have injuries, otherwise he wouldn't have come back so quickly!

"Useless waste!" Wuzhi Qi scolded angrily, and then the Law Xiang Heaven and Earth were exerted again, turning into a huge Ahuizotl standing above the Huaishui, shaking Li Mu and the others back!