At this moment, Wu Potian, who was sitting in the quiet room, suddenly shot out of his blood-red eyes, penetrating the wall and shooting straight dozens of feet away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had long spread the power of the Xuan Soul within a radius of a hundred miles, and he knew every move of the Netherworld Alliance well, as if he had experienced it himself.

Seeing that the ground rats of the Nether Alliance were approaching the Jinxiang Mansion, he immediately transmitted: "All the first echelon obey the order, and when the enemy approaches the area of three hundred meters, they will kill with one blow, and there is no need to show mercy!"

1 kilometer,

800 meters,

500 meters,

Three hundred meters.

Kill, kill, kill!"

Just when Wu Potianxia ordered to report 800 meters, among the small holes in the tall and solid wall, countless black pipes about the thickness of the mouth of the bowl suddenly stretched out.

When reporting 300 meters, everyone's fingers were placed on the button of the black pipe, and as soon as the word "kill" came out, hundreds of masters all pressed the button fiercely.

Whoop......

Woohoo......

Whoosh ......

With the different directions, the force point of cutting the air is different, and the sound produced is very different, but all kinds of sounds are transmitted at the same time.

The black tube emitted a dark beam, cutting the space, in the dark night, it was not inconspicuous at all, although the masters of the Netherworld Alliance, all of them were experienced, but they still fell for it.

The space, at this moment, turned into a tofu block, which was cross-cut by more than 500 black beams, and was cut into countless invisible pieces in an instant.

The black beam, like a laser, has two characteristics:

Fast as lightning, sharp as a sword.

Those black pipes are the demon crystal cannons in the Second Prince's Mansion, which made Wu Potian slightly improved, and he became the current black bird.

This trick is really insidious!

Let the attacking army of the Netherworld Alliance, before it began to attack, nearly eight hundred masters died, none of these dead bodies were intact, all of them were cut into several pieces, and some were even cut into pieces......

And the soldiers who defeated these masters were all warrior-level and martial artist-level guys, and among the more than 500 people, the highest cultivation was the peak of the martial arts level.

If the guys of the Nether Alliance knew about it, they would definitely sit on the ground and cry bitterly, and they wouldn't want to do anything, hehehe......

The nearly 800 grandmaster-level, martial king-level, and martial monarch-level masters died too unjustly.

You said that the masters of the Martial King level and the Martial King level are broken, and they may not really be dead, their souls are still there, and they will definitely find a place to hide first, and then slip away, as long as they are reborn in a short time, they can also show off their might.

However, you are very wrong in this thinking!

Look at it again, in the pile of corpses that are too dead to die, there is a dark blue ghost fire, specifically looking for the head of the deceased to stir up, what is that doing?

That is Wu Potian's Dark Blue Divine Sword, his peerless killing weapon, in this dark night, is showing its might, quietly devouring the soul of every deceased.

Those fragile souls want to run, and they don't even have a door!

Dealing with an evil organization like the Netherworld Alliance, Wu Potian has always had no last resort, and he is ruthless, and he will not leave them a chance to live.

And after devouring a large number of Xuan Souls, the Phantom Blue Divine Sword has been continuously evolving, especially devouring the Heavenly Xuan Ice in the Dao Demon Buddha Mixed Yuan Divine Body Tribulation, and after evolution, it has initially gained consciousness and can have a simple communication with Wu Potian.

Now, every time it devours a Xuan Soul, it will increase its strength, and after Wu Potian sensed it, he was even more overjoyed, making his originally upturned sword eyebrows bend down with a smile, like a laughing bodhisattva sitting in a quiet room.

The taste of the growth of the soul is beautiful, it is so beautiful!

And in a hurry, the masters of the Netherworld Alliance, who had seven or eight hundred masters who died at once, didn't notice the little bit of the dark blue divine sword shuttling between the corpses.

By the time they had settled down, counted their numbers, and were ready to attack, the Blue Excalibur had already completed its great cause of sucking the Xuan Soul and slipped back into Wu Potian's left arm.

Seven or eight hundred Martial King-level, Martial King-level, and Grandmaster-level masters died so inexplicably, and they didn't even see the enemy's side, which was really unjust!

The two Martial Emperor-level high-grade masters who led the team had a bitter face, and used the power of the Xuan Soul to break through the wall like a sword, wanting to kill a few guys who were playing conspiracy.

But in the wall, there was no one, and after the attack was completed, they all ran away without a trace.

It was only at this time that the two emperor-level masters glanced at each other, and then looked at the dark and mysterious mansion of the second prince, as if looking at a life-devouring monster.

Mysterious, terrifying, and dare not take risks easily.

What's the scariest thing in the world?

Of course, the unknown, the elusive, is the most terrifying.

Now, the mansion of the second prince is like this.

Just now, their eight hundred good sons and daughters took their lives so inexplicably, and even the Xuan Soul disappeared mysteriously......

But how did they die? The two masters still didn't understand, just now in that moment, so many people died, and countless masters fell in rows like wheat cutters, no matter who they were, they would be surprised for a while, but after a while, there was nothing.

The two emperor-level masters who led the team are now very bitter in their hearts, seven or eight hundred masters, that is half of the total number of their two domains, is it nothing?

The current Jinxiang Mansion is mysterious, it's just too mysterious!

Why is it that the master of my Netherworld Alliance, in the entire Flying Feather Continent, wants the wind and begging for rain, but in front of him, he is always deflated?

And, so far, not a single win, which is really ****** evil.

The hearts of the two masters were like waves and waves, and they only thought a lot in their minds for a short time.

However, they can't retreat, the rules of the Nether Alliance are too strict!

If you go back, maybe you will be punished in a way you can't imagine?

Retreat is death, advance is death, what should I do?

The two domain lords and hall masters are really embarrassed in their hearts now, like tormenting in the fire, it is difficult to ride a tiger and they are undecided, and in the end, the two of them nodded, as if they had made up their minds, raised their hands, and slashed down sharply in the shape of a knife, and shouted:

"Break!"

As a result, the remaining hundreds of masters rushed towards the second prince's mansion without fear of death.

They are all masters, not peasant men, these people's charge, not with their legs, but to break through the space, only in the blink of an eye, three hundred meters away, a large number of masters, rushed to the edge of the wall that killed seven or eight hundred people.

Just when those people wanted to stop and wait for the order, Gu Qiqi and Zhang Ziyou shouted coldly: "What are you waiting for, break!"

As a result, hundreds of masters raised their hands in unison, and the pillars of vitality and light, and the huge palms of each other, like a mountain and a sea, smashed the solid and tall walls into powder.

As soon as the wind blows, the powder foam rises all over the sky, and as soon as the dust settles, the original wall becomes an unobstructed open space.

The wall was swept into nothingness, and there was no way to stop it, and these masters immediately unfolded their skills and rushed to the big playground in the second prince's mansion at once.

At this time, I only heard a cold shout: "Where did the thief come from, he dared to break into the prince's mansion at night, if anyone dares to take a step forward, die!"

Hahaha......

Hearing this, Zhang Ziyou immediately laughed and said: "It's really laughing at Lao Tzu, Wu Potian, don't pretend, come out and die!"

But he drank loudly, and did not hear Wu Potian's answer, but a gloomy cold shout came from a distance:

"Those who retreat live, advance and die, think about it yourself, this gentleman is all he says, life and death are your own choice, hum, what a group of fools who don't know how to advance or retreat!"

Sun, what kind of bird talk is this? The walls have been smashed open, is there any reason to retreat? However, that man's words have cast a shadow on the hearts of many masters.

"Mommy's, it won't really be the life of the retiree, and the death of the advance, right?"

Now, many people have this kind of thought in their hearts, but no one dares to show it, because everyone does not dare to take half a step forward now.

Why do you say that you are afraid, who is not afraid of death? )