Ji Wushuang pressed down twice and slowed down.

Carefully observed the three arrogant monks who were galloping over.

Their robes were blood-red, like a raging fire, bright and deadly.

Strange black and red lines jumped on their robes, like living creatures, constantly changing shapes, making people dare not look directly.

All three are handsome men and beautiful women, and they are very good-looking.

The woman in the middle of the room, with her long fiery red hair like a waterfall, sprinkled on her waist and fluttered in the wind, and it was just her ice pick that destroyed the city protection array.

The man on the left was tall, mountain-like, and muscular, and he knew that his flesh was extremely strong at a glance.

This person's face is resolute, the lines are clear, and there is a sense of decisiveness and coldness, which is daunting.

The other was dressed in white, and his figure was slightly thin, but his handsome face was extremely evil with long white hair.

Every step they take leaves a deep mark on the ground, a testament to their monstrous flames.

The white-haired evil male cultivator looked at the tall city wall in front of him, and casually offered a blood-red curved strange magic knife.

The blade shone with a breathtaking light, as if it had been soaked in blood.

He held a scimitar, and with a swing of the knife, a blood-colored long knife phantom crossed the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the island city.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the sword slashed over the city walls.

The nearly 30-meter-thick concrete city wall was engraved with reinforced magic circle runes, but in the face of this blow, it shattered inch by inch like tofu scum.

The rubble jumped, and a large gap tens of meters long appeared in the city wall.

All of a sudden, the sirens sounded in the sky over the island city.

In a short period of time, hundreds of rays of light flew from all directions.

Li Daoming pointed to one of the men and a woman and said, "These are your parents!" ”

Ji Wushuang nodded, his face serious.

His eyes were deeply focused on the two people in the picture, and the picture of his childhood came to his mind.

The mood can't help but be a little agitated.

After the soul piercing was born, he was still a little repulsed by the two "cheap" parents at first.

But after five years with them, I have been cared for in every detail.

He could feel the deep love of his parents.

People are not grass and trees, and they have developed deep feelings for the two.

And because of the soul wearing, Ji Wushuang does not have the ignorance of his childhood, and this feeling is even more profound.

After the city was broken, the city guards continued to come from all directions.

The crowd gathered in front of the three arrogant monks.

The white-haired evil cultivator smiled coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

The blood-colored scimitar in his hand was rising, as if it was burning with blood, and its momentum was unparalleled.

Ji Wushuang frowned, the female cultivator from before, clicked to destroy the city protection array.

This white-haired evil cultivator destroyed the city wall with another sword, just looking at the strength and momentum of this white-haired monk, at least it was already at the level of an immortal.

Moreover, the blood-colored scimitar he used......

It seems to be an evil way exercise!

At this moment, Li Daoming suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the pause.

Ji Wushuang nodded at him, knowing what was going to happen later! He smiled lightly and said:

"It's okay, Uncle Daoming, I'm not a kid anymore."

Li Daoming's face was a little bitter, so he could only nod.

Ji Wushuang took a deep breath and pressed the play button.

The white-haired evil cultivator stood with his sword in his hand, and the heavens and the earth were silent, like the calm before the storm.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the magic knife slashed down, and the blood flames surged down like a monstrous sky.

Many city guards were shocked, such exercises were too powerful!

How to resist?

At this time

In the distance, a meteor-like flame sped towards this direction.

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth came: "Give! I! Live! Hand! ”

These four words roared like thunder.

It's a pity that the attack of the white-haired evil cultivator has fallen,

The castle guard of the island city has monks in the Jindan period and monks in the Yuan infant stage.

But it can't withstand such attacks.

The parents and hundreds of other city guards evaporated in an instant.

The body turned into repeated smoke and dust, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The speeding flames sped at breakneck speed, leaving a trail of fuchsia flames burning in the air.

After only a few breaths, that flame had already flown in, revealing its form, which black-robed demon cultivator was.

Ji Wushuang hurriedly pressed the pause button.

That's right, this black-robed demon correction is the one who forced the red lotus karmic fire core into his dantian.

I have long felt that this black-robed monk is not a person from the Blue Star,

Now it's right!

These three evil cultivators, as well as this black-robed monk, are not from the Blue Star, they must have found a great spatial passage in order to spread from the Flood Desolation to this Blue Star World with such high strength.

Ji Wushuang clicked the play button again.

As soon as these three evil cultivators changed their previous carelessness, they were like facing a great enemy, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, and they faced this black-robed demon cultivator with a solemn face.

But the black-robed demon cultivator didn't even look at them, he sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

With a "snap", he waved his hand and gave himself a slap.

Then he beat his chest frantically in frustration, as if he was crazy.

The handsome red-clothed nun opened her mouth tentatively and said something!

Hearing this, the black-robed demon cultivator suddenly got up, and with a wave of one hand, a cyan sword shot towards the three of them.

The three of them were like a great enemy, and they sacrificed several magic weapons and magic weapons to resist for several rounds before blocking the sword!

Immediately after that, a flame crossed like a meteor, and when the black-robed monk showed his form, the white-haired evil cultivator was already tightly held by the black-robed demon cultivator's neck!

His handsome face distorted, and his limbs struggled sharply, but to no avail.

The black-robed demon cultivator seemed to say something too, and then a flame burned from the white-haired demon cultivator's body!

Ji Wushuang's eyelids jumped, this flame was the Red Lotus Karma Fire!

The white-haired monk's frenzied cry of misery, the sound that could be picked up even by the camera in the distance.

It lasted for more than ten minutes before the white-haired evil cultivator was burned alive to ashes!

Seeing his companion being burned alive, a man and a woman next to him were too frightened to make a move.

It's a familiar scene.

Last time, Yang Jie was also burned alive by the black-robed monk in front of his eyes, and the actions of the two were the same.

The difference is that Yang Jie was in the immortal cultivation realm at that time, and he still had a life to live.

And the white-haired monk didn't have that chance.

Moreover, the flames used by the two black-robed monks were also different!

At this time, Li Daoming next to him was speechless: "Wushuang, you see, the strength of these three people is already stronger than the current out-of-body boss, but this black-robed person is several times stronger than them."

These two people didn't even dare to make a move! ”

Ji Wushuang nodded, and then looked down.

I saw that the black-robed demon cultivator sacrificed two magic swords and slashed at the two of them, these two magic swords were burning with the flames of the red lotus karmic fire, and the two of them couldn't take it at all.

Instantly melted by the fire sword!

With such a powerful three evil cultivators, they didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

In the picture, the black-robed demon cultivator raised his head to the sky and screamed miserably, and then lost his body in an instant.