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The ginger ram was lying on the back of the demon that had turned into its original form, and the black lance was hanging beside him, and his sinister laughter made people stunned, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth fell to the ground one by one. He never thought that it would be the Miluo Immortal on the side who betrayed him, his two eyes stared at the corpse, his eyes became more angry, he really wanted to ask why.

The two Miluo Immortals, who were also seriously injured, still had a look of horror in their eyes at this point, they didn't expect that the Southern Church would plant such a hidden traitor among them.

It was very quiet, a gust of wind swept across the ground, blowing towards the entrance, and Princess Yanlong, who was standing there, whispered softly, "If the ghost outside is gone, then this ghost doesn't need to be exposed, hehe, I thought it was over, it turned out to be just the beginning." ”

This blow blew the bangs of Princess Yanlong's Qi scissors away, and Chen Ao, who had been waiting quietly, took a big step forward and crossed in front of her, his broad shoulders blocking the wind and sand.

"Chenao, it's about to begin." Princess Yanlong lowered her head and said confidently.

As if to confirm Princess Yanlong's words, in an instant, streamers appeared strongly from the entrance, and the first few continued to shoot in the direction of the black pillar, but the dozens of figures behind them fell to the ground heavily, and the dust raised under their feet had not yet landed, and the eyes of the golden-faced ruling envoy and the ghosts of the Ghost Gate Gate swept over, and the next moment, the killing machine was complete.

On the side of the black pillar, the streamer that shot out stopped his figure, and the leader was Yuan Daokui, the high priest of the Haotian Southern Sect, who had no wind on his body, and shouted at Jiang Ram, who was still lying on the back of the demon: "Jiang Ram, the way of heaven is obvious, we are here to kill you for the Haotian Doctrine."

Jiang Ram sneered when he heard this, raised his right hand and slowly shook it, and said disdainfully: "Do you think you can speak out in front of me like this?"

"Hmph" Behind Yuan Daokui, an old but sturdy Miluo Immortal was even more disdainful.

Jiang Gongyang turned his head and looked at Yuan Daokui coldly, and asked: "You old waste, you keep saying that you want to revitalize the Haotian Sect, but you can't do anything, and you are angry and have a bullshit Southern Sect. Divide the Haotian Sect, and also confuse the people with evil words, and you should take the lead when it comes to crimes. ”

Yuan Daokui's fairy style did not change, and only smiled: "Jiang Gongyang, people are doing it, the sky is watching, at this time, you don't have to talk about it." If you want to pranayama, I'll give you enough time. ”

Fang just snorted coldly The fierce Miluo Immortal did not vomit unpleasantly, and the halberd pointed at Jiang Ram and scolded: "Xiao'er, you don't quibble and conspire to win the down-and-out bell, and also kill the master, now for your own selfish desire to destroy the Buddha, mix with state affairs, and also collude with the ghost gate of the Yanlong Empire, my Haotian Sect's 10,000-year foundation will be buried in your hands."

"Haha." Jiang Ram smiled and closed his eyes, and after exhaling deeply, he opened his eyes suddenly, and roared with green tendons in his throat: "I did this all for the sake of Haotian Sect, I can make Haotian Sect re-rank among the top ten sects in the world, and you should die with the doctrine."

"Dementia." Yuan Daokui sighed lonely, once upon a time, the brothers and sisters in the sect did not regard Jiang Ram as hope. It's just that Jiang Ram has the blood of the Haotian royal family in his body, and the ambition in his bones makes him farther and farther away from the right path.

Jiang Ram bounced up from the demon's back, held the black lance tail with one hand after riding on the demon's back, swept it in the air and carried it on his shoulder, and said with a rebellious smile: "In order to clear my obstacle, where did you put the Bright Doctrine and insert it into the weakness, I didn't bother to talk nonsense about which one is above board, you didn't die in the Dinghu Thunder Array, then be prepared to die in my hands." ”

"Listen to the Northern Sect Ruling Envoy, don't help the Torture anymore, and returning to the light can save you from the sins of the past," Yuan Daokui persuaded the golden-faced ruling envoy at the entrance.

It's a pity that none of these golden-faced ruling messengers responded, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Haha." The ginger ram tilted his head wildly.

At this time, a figure attracted everyone's attention, and the middle-aged Confucian walked towards Yuan Daokui's side.

Jiang Gongyang raised his right eyebrow, but the black-robed demon man said to the middle-aged Confucian scholar: "Twilight Dynasty, I have heard of your past, since it is the Yanlong royal family who owes you, that."

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There's no need to get involved in right and wrong for a princess, isn't it good to live in seclusion in the Haotian Empire?"

The middle-aged Confucian finally spoke, first smiled gently, such a temperament made Zong Yang think of the innkeeper Liang Yu, and he said indifferently: "Because she is like her." ”

No one present understood this sentence, but Princess Yanlong, the only one who could understand it, couldn't hear it because she was too far away.

Twilight had already stood still, and nodded lightly at Yuan Daokui.

"Jiang Ram, in order to break your downcast bell, I specially prepared it for you" Yuan Daokui said, his hands were sealed, and he sacrificed the sword in the black sheath behind his back.

As soon as this sword came out, the space was dimmed by all the brilliance, including the mixed yuan golden bucket on the mural. The sword body is strangely wide, but the tip of the sword is narrow, there are six-character seals on both sides, one side "praying for snow and dragon retreat", and one side "fire and gall open dumb", it is the sword of Haotian Sect Zhenjiao Quanzhen Sword, also known as the three-element law sword, which has been broken into three parts, and does not want to be repaired by the Southern Sect.

When Yuan Daokui held the Quanzhen sword in his hand, all six characters on the sword body popped out and hung on both sides of the sword body, revealing the momentum of the artifact.

Jiang Gongyang squinted, his right hand couldn't help but clench the black lance, and said to the two cannon fodder of Zongyang Yuanben: "You two listen well, these Ten Directions Dao Monarchs of the Southern Sect will be handed over to you." ”

Yuan Ben pretended to be weak and stood up, and shouted in a dumb voice: "Master, I have been disabled by the Golden Immortal. ”

"It's not that he's not dead yet," Jiang Ram glared and scolded.

Yuan Ben scolded angrily.

"Kill"

Yuan Daokui gave an order, holding the Quanzhen Sword and flying directly towards Jiang Ram, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar flew towards the black-robed demon man, and the fierce Miluo Immortal of the Southern Sect undoubtedly faced the demon.

"Big brother, where can we help?" asked Yuan Ben.

Zong Yang patted Yuan Ben's head and replied: "Your little brother's life is pinched, of course it's Jiang Ram's side." Remember, just put on a show, don't kill yourself. ”

"Oh." Yuan Ben shook his arm and prepared to make a move.

At this time, at the entrance, facing the golden-faced ruling envoy and the ghost gate, Princess Yanlong opened her throat and ordered: "Kill"

Chen Ao slapped the wooden box behind his back, and the eight rune knives of different systems were immediately sacrificed by him, holding one in each hand, and his eyes condensed and stared, protecting Princess Yanlong in his vest. Speaking of Chen Ao's ability to refine the eight rune swords into a natal object, the secret method used is the same as the Eight Desolation Sword Shrine, but his vein is withering, and in addition to a senior brother who doesn't know where to go, he is the only one left.

"Princess Zichen, you really rebelled." The green rakshasa came to Chen Ao's side.

Princess Yanlong said angrily: "Who is the rebellion?"

The green rakshasa sneered, sacrificed the back waist demon smelt broken knife, the body rushed forward, and after holding the knife, he slashed a piece of vitality obliquely, unexpectedly, the princess guard with a hat flashed out, blocking the vitality and catching her up.

At the entrance, the ten directions Daojun scuffled, and the land immortals near the black pillar battled, the most idle was Ren Zhenyang, who found a secluded place to squat and watch the play, and Zongyang Yuanben faced the six Nanjiao Jinque real people, and he couldn't hurt people if he didn't work hard, so he had to act. Zong Yang continued to return to the state when his soul was sealed, allowing one Jinque real person to bombard, occasionally using a sword intent sword to contend with it, and Yuan Ben showed his strength just to contain the two Jinque real people. In this way, the other three Jinque Zhenren went to support that Miluo Immortal with confidence, and because of this, it was precisely because of this that they harmed people. The demon beast broke out, ignoring the attack of the Miluo immortal, the lion fought the rabbit, and killed the three Jinque real people in one go

The demon pierced the bodies of the two with golden horns, tearing the other alive, and even worse, the demon tore open their lower abdomen and swallowed the vitality of the sea.

"My bad." Zong Yang blamed himself, and then he didn't hide his strength anymore, and planned to subdue the Jinque Zhenren in front of him, so as not to send them to death in vain, but the Jinque Zhenren in front of him, including the two who besieged Yuanben, were angered by the demon and flew to take revenge with his sword.

Of course, it was not easy for the demon to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and he was about to turn around and clean up the Miluo Immortal, but when he saw the other three Jinque real people killing, his face suddenly became hideous.

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Jiang Ram and Yuan Daokui fought at the top, and the two major artifacts collided, causing the thunder to be blessed at the top of the space to appear continuously, and several powerful vitality slammed on the black pillar, causing the cracks in the black pillar to increase a lot. The sky above is already a forbidden place, and whoever dares to enter below will definitely die.

The first to distinguish the winner was the black-robed demon man and the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian was sucked to the ground by a huge rune array under his feet, and he couldn't stand up, and the black-robed demon man swooped down like an eagle in the sky above him, with black blood flowing from his fingertips, and waved his hands to form a black blood rune array, revealing his true cultivation. Ren Zhenyang in the extreme distance saw it clearly, and deeply felt how powerful this array was, so the middle-aged Confucian who looked at the ground in fear said in a lost voice: "It's over." ”

The black-robed demon man's falling figure was squatting, his face became more and more pale, his palms pressed the black blood rune array under him, his eyes looked at the middle-aged Confucian who looked up on the ground, between the lightning and flint, boom, the whole space shook, the ground blessed thunder appeared, the black blood rune array and the huge rune array on the ground converged, the middle-aged Confucian was knocked to the ground before he had time to fight back, and the black-robed demon man was standing on his body.

"Uncle Dusk," Princess Yanlong, who saw this scene, shouted in panic.

The black-robed demon man got up, landed with his left foot, but stepped on the head of the middle-aged Confucian with his right foot, and stepped down hard, and the ground was scarlet.

Princess Yanlong's face was like ashes, she forgot where she was, and her pupils dilated.

Chen Ao beside him was fighting to the death with the ghosts of the Ghost Gate Pass who had been killed, and he had been injured in many places, and the blood stained the hilt of the knife, but his blood was boiling for the man he loved, and his whole body seemed to have endless strength.

"Princess, be careful" A middle-aged guard fell to his knees with blood on his neck, no matter how much he covered it with his hands, it was useless, he could only be reminded of death. Beside him, the Blue Rakshasa holding the broken knife was sneering towards Princess Yanlong.

Princess Yanlong turned her head in distraction, and just happened to see the green rakshasa throwing a broken knife, which was coming proudly from Chaochen.

At this time, Chen Ao, who was in the middle of the battle, in addition to facing the enemy's killing moves, only cared about the safety of Princess Yanlong, how could he take care of this broken knife.

"Don't." Princess Yanlong only had time to cry out in her heart.

At this moment, she crashed into him, and he was stunned, but he was knocked out of the way. The next moment, she will smile, and he will be guilty for the rest of his life.

At the critical moment, Chen Ao realized that all the guards were dead, and knew that he was not the opponent of the Blue Rakshasa, so he decisively picked up Princess Yanlong and fled desperately in the direction of the black pillar.

The ghost of the green rakshasa did not disperse, holding the knife to block a rune knife flying from the handle.

"Yuan Ben, save" Zong Yang is not afraid of offending the ghost gate.

When Chen Ao was desperate, Yuan Ben fell from the sky, grabbed the green rakshasa and disappeared.

Chen Ao had the opportunity to investigate the injuries of Princess Yanlong in his arms, and when he saw the lower abdomen pierced by the broken knife, as well as Princess Yanlong's poisoned and blackened face, tears filled his eyes, and he called softly regardless of the arrogance: "Zi Chen." ”

The first time she heard Chen Ao call herself like this, Princess Yanlong was sincerely happy, she stretched out her hand to touch Chen Ao's face, and said weakly: "As long as you are by your side, I am not afraid of death." ”

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The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in the headspace, and Yuan Daokui was bombarded to the ground, and immediately dust rose everywhere, and there were two cracks on the Quanzhen Sword. He looked around, the middle-aged Confucian was dead, and his junior brother, who was a Miluo Immortal, had his arms torn off by the demon, and then looked at the entrance, the black and white ruling messenger was scarce.

The clamor of the ginger ram came from the headspace: "Third uncle, this is the trend of the times haha"

Yuan Daokui smiled, his eyes swept over Zongyang Yuanben Ren Zhenyang, and the Yanlong princess in Chen Ao's arms, full of shame, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the entrance, the voice left echoed in the space.

"The Right Way Endures"

In the first layer of space, Yuan Daokui landed on the top of "Mount Tai" and inserted the Quanzhen Sword into the center of the platform. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.