Three thousand miles away from the Ten Thousand Ghost City, the haze covered the sky, and the evil aura was so thick that it almost made Yan Yunting feel suffocated.

The enemy he faced this time was unprecedentedly strong.

"Stop."

The ship city is stuck on the edge of the haze.

Yan Yunting's sword qi pierced through the haze, but it only took a moment for the haze to gather again.

"I can feel the scent of dragons." Ji Chang is very serious.

Yan Yunting snorted lightly: "Are you scared? ”

Ji Chang sighed: "One thing to say, I'm not as confident as you, no matter how bad the evil dragon is, it's still a five-clawed true dragon, and he is stronger than me and my father." ”

"Then you can watch from the sidelines!" Yan Yunting controlled the unicorn and flew out of the ship city alone.

Wujie held up a Buddha light, temporarily dispelled the haze of the hundred miles, and followed with Li Huai'an's imperial sword.

At this time, a dragon groan came out of the haze, and a dragon with three eyes, black and gold scale armor, and a five-clawed dragon swooped down, and it slapped its tail on the Buddha's light, and its brows tightened, and said in a deep voice: "This dragon's strength is not bad." ”

The true dragon turned into a human form, grasped a purple flame, and crooked his mouth and looked at Yan Yunting and the others: "What? Just the five of you? ”

"You're the evil dragon Ao Defeat?" Yan Yunting asked in a cold voice, "Did you crash into the Yan Mansion and bite off Yun Yingdi's arm?" ”

Ao Yu said loudly: "Wan Yu Jun told me that the Shennong bloodline can help me recover my cultivation, so I left the world by the way. ”

"Didn't Wan Yujun tell you that Yun Ying is my lover?"

"I haven't heard of that. But even what? Some mortal ants, when they die, die. ”

"I hope you can still be so arrogant when my sword is inserted into your heart."

"Joke—"

"Whew!"

Dare to come out of his hand, with great rage!

Ao Yu stared at each other, and shot out a red light, intending to shake the flying sword back, but the blade of the sword was unstoppable, and the red light was shattered in one fell swoop, the speed did not decrease, the strength was not weak, and the anger did not disappear!

Ao Defeat supported it with one palm, and the purple flame burned into a sea of fire, barely resisting Zhao Guts, but at this moment, Yan Yunting teleported outside the sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, a golden dragon soul flew out of the sword body and pounced on Ao Defeat!

Ao was shocked and turned into a giant dragon to retreat, but before he could move, a force that could imprison heaven and earth completely locked his body!

Yan Yunting held a sword in one hand and devoured the gods in the other, and shouted: "Get over to Lao Tzu!" ”

Although the black dragon struggled desperately, he could not escape being pulled by the suction, but just when he was about to be taken into the palm of Yan Yunting's hand, suddenly a golden wheel flew from the sky, and the golden wheel was between the dragon and Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting put away his sword and retreated for the time being.

The King of the Writing Wheel, the King of the Yin Candle, the Dark Moon, and the King of Ten Thousand Immortals, all broke through the haze together and went straight to Yan Yunting.

"Whoosh ......"

The Buddha's light wrapped ten thousand swords, once again divided the haze, and forced the ghost kings to retreat. Wujie and Li Huai'an and Yan Yunting stand side by side.

"Lord Ao, I told you a long time ago that this person is not easy to deal with, if it weren't for our timely action, I am afraid you would have been sucked into a dried corpse." Wan Yu Jun said coldly.

After a short fight, Ao Yu also regained his arrogance, "It's just me who is careless, otherwise how can I eat his bad moves?" ”

"If they can kill the Blood Demon King and the Snake King, can't they kill you? We should move forward and retreat together. The Yin Candle King held a black ruler in his hand, stopped in front of the ghost kings, and looked at Yan Yunting with a calm face:

"Wu Xiu, stop it, while there is still room for all this!"

"Now I know the fear, it's too late!" Yan Yunting said coldly, pointed at the sky, his true anger exploded, and he shouted: "Open!" ”

The night sky twisted, the wind and clouds surged, and a void vortex was formed!

"Come out!" Yan Yunting let out another heh, and countless gluttonous beasts fell out of the whirlpool, and they all fell to the ground together, and then ran frantically towards the ten thousand ghost cities thousands of miles away.

"Wan Wan Jun, it's time for you to make a move!" The king of the candles is big.

"My earth demon god is already hungry and thirsty!" The Immortal Monarch raised his staff, pointed to the earth and said, "Wake me up!" ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......" The earth broke one after another, a mouthful of red blood coffins broke out of the ground, and the lid of the coffin of "Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" was removed one after another, and a burly golden-eyed bloody corpse with two horns on the top of the head jumped out!

"It's ......" Wujie's eyes widened.

Li Huaian coldly spit out two words: "Chiyou." ”

There are hundreds of them!

Wan Yujun pointed to a golden-eyed corpse king, and smiled at Yan Yunting: "I have been troubled for nearly a thousand years in order to refine these demon god corpse kings, but guess what, I didn't expect that the most crucial thing to achieve them is the Shennong blood flowing in your lover's body...... Ah, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, it turns out that you, the dead old man, have known for a long time, and my Blood Poison Gate was almost beaten by you. ”

"In order to refine these dead things, you killed hundreds of millions of people in the Three Realms, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, don't you feel a little ashamed in your heart?" Wujie suppressed his anger and his voice trembled.

Wan Yu Jun hurriedly waved his hand, "How can this be said to be a dead thing?" You monks use your own exercises to fight against the Heavenly Dao, but we warlocks don't have that kind of qualifications, so we can only spend our minds on experiments...... No way, who called the best testing ground the Three Realms? However, as it turned out, I succeeded, and each of these masterpieces I cultivated was comparable to the Immortal Martial Arts. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with them, stop those fierce beasts quickly, don't let them invade the Ten Thousand Ghost City!" The Yin Candle King said.

The combat power of each demon god corpse is no less than that of Chiyou, and despite the large number of gluttonies, it cannot advance in a big way.

Wan Yujun's words made all the martial cultivators angry, and Wujie and Li Huai'an had the intention of killing, but before they could leave, Yan Yunting stopped them first, and said, "You all stand down, just leave these people to me." ”

"In this case, we should advance and retreat together—"

"Get out of the way!"

Without waiting for Li Huai'an to finish speaking, Yan Yunting scolded and forced the two of them back a hundred miles away: "If you don't want to die, just stand there and don't move, so as not to be injured by my sword qi!" ”

"You-" Li Huai'an wanted to step forward again, but Wujie shook his head and stopped him: "Let him go, we can act when we have the opportunity." ”

Yan Yunting lifted his sword alone, flew under the clouds, stared at the ghost kings, and said coldly: "This sword is the price that you must repay." ”

He pointed his sword at the sky and gently spit out three words: "Kill the realm, open." ”

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the sky cracked, and a crimson killing aura leaked out from the cracks, quickly rendering everything in heaven and earth.

"Hurry back!" The ghost kings quickly retreated backwards, but the speed of the killing realm was far faster than theirs, and in a short time, a boundless crimson world was born.

At another time, a flying sword hung in the air, and the number covered the entire situation, and the "Jingle Bell ......" flying swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound, which was a movement that buried life!

"It's the power of the realm! Quick, let's work together to blow up this field! ”

The King of the Writing Wheel turns into the Golden Wheel of the Sky, the King of the Yin Candle turns into a giant ruler across the sky, the Dark Moon Waits to throw the Xuanwu Mark, and the Ao defeats the Inner Dan Dragon Ball, Gu is going all out and taking the initiative to attack the Sword Forest!

Yan Yunting raised his hand and pointed at it, and the flying swords fell off in unison, wantonly strangling in the killing realm, the "Xiu Xiu ......" flying sword is endless, even if it is broken, it can heal quickly, in the sword domain, ten thousand swords are king!

After fighting for only a moment, the three ghost kings were defeated, and they could only turn from attack to defense, struggling to support under the attack of the flying sword.

Yan Yunting turned into eighteen clones again, led by the deity, Juntian's eighteen swords suppressed the soul, and swooped down on the three dozen ghost kings with the final killing move!

This sword is earth-shattering, and the ghosts and gods are afraid!

The sword qi shatters the dragon ball, slashes the mark, breaks the black ruler, and slams the golden wheel!

Ao defeated, the Yin Candle King, the dark moon, in the screams of terror and annihilation!

However, just when the flying sword killed the Writing Wheel King, eighty demon god corpses lined up together, and Wan Immortal Jun waved his staff and shouted: "Explosion! ”

The demon god's body swelled and exploded in an instant!

The blood is flashing, and the killing realm is gone! Yan Yunting was devoured along with the flying sword!

The Killing Realm twisted and collapsed, cracking a small opening!

The Writing Wheel King took out a golden talisman between his fingers, glanced at Yan Yunting who disappeared into silence, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his eyes.

"So what are you waiting for! This field is about to collapse! Wan Yu Jun grabbed the Writing Wheel King's shoulder and urged.

The writing wheel crushed the golden talisman and turned into golden light to drill out the cracks. At the moment when the two of them drilled out, the killing realm exploded, turning the world upside down and out of balance!

It took half an hour for the turbidity to sink slowly.

"Brother Yan!" Li Huai'an swept the turbid qi away by the wind, and searched in the air with Wujie, but he couldn't detect his breath at all.

"You don't have to look for it," the Immortal Monarch led the remaining twenty demon god corpses to fly out of the smoke and dust, "He went mad and was blown up by my demon god, and he has long since disappeared with the realm." ”

"Twitter......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The ghost sneered, and the evil spirit roared.

Countless phantoms roamed in the haze, devouring all the life in heaven and earth.

The Immortal King said coldly: "The Yin Candle King is dead, and the millions of evil spirits in the Vientiane Tower have lost their imprisonment...... This is not to blame us, if you want to blame Yan Yunting, do things recklessly. ”

Wujie and Li Huai'an immediately retreated to the ship city, using the Buddha's light as an enchantment, and ten thousand swords covered the retreat of the ship city.

Millions of evil spirits pounced on the sealing realm and gnawed at it wantonly, and soon surrounded the ship city, even if the power was fully open, it was difficult to advance for half a minute.

"Then let you taste the taste of the evil spirits." The Immortal Monarch was condescending, and pointed at the ship city and ordered the corpses of the demon gods: "Go, open a small opening in that sealing realm, let the evil spirits enter one by one, eat one bite at a time, hahaha......"

However, just as the corpses of the demon gods moved, a graceful flute sound, a purifying power, and a piece of golden light fell from the sky.

The dust sky Buddha light opened the way, Lu Gengyao flew down, and swept away a large number of evil spirits on the sealed realm with a sword. Then, Jiang Yu'er stepped on the golden toad and played the Gu sound with the flute, which was a graceful posture and a sonorous rose!

"Little Kim, spit out!" She chuckled.

The golden toad puffed out his cheeks, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black blood, pouring the corpses of the demon gods all over his body.

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