Cutting the clouds and breaking the fog, the sword was bright, the black snake ghost face was broken in half, sinking into the yellow sand, and the blue-robed apostle flew high, planted heavily into the clouds and mist, and was gradually swallowed by the sea of flowers.

Luoyang raised his hand to pull away the two strands of long hair that blocked his vision, his clothes were torn, his sword was not stained with blood, he glanced at the hesitant apostles, and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

There is no apostle in front of him, and some are only a flock of lambs to the slaughter, who cannot survive and give death without thanks.

Outside Huangquan Road, Tuoba and the blind old man stood side by side, staring at the sword cultivator in the depths of the dense fog with a solemn expression.

"Third uncle, what is the identity of Meng Po, who dares to block Huangquan Road to block you and me. ”

"You don't need to know too much, remember, never disobey her, no matter what she says, no matter what she does. ”

"Nayama ......"

"Wait for next time, there are still many opportunities. ”

The old man stroked his long beard, the sleeves of his robe moved lightly, and he broke through the boundary with Tuoba, and the sense of oppression that lingered in the hearts of the apostles all dissipated, and the first ghost who escaped by any means appeared, and then the apostle's camp seemed to fall into a water oil pot, and there was an uproar.

Min Long and Qian Ghost looked at each other, shook their hands and shot two flying knives at the remnant of Yama, and broke through the air one after another.

The flying knife passed through the remnant image, and submerged into the hearts of the two apostles who dragged the knife away, Luoyang's eyes moved slightly, and he appeared in front of Min Long, without saying a word, showing no mercy, hiding his sword and cutting his throat with one blade.

The money ghost ignored the desperate eyes of his brothers, urged the talisman, disappeared outside Huangquan Road in the blink of an eye, curled up in the dead alley, gasping for breath, as long as he closed his eyes, the sword light called Judgment of Guilt would appear in the air, as long as he was slightly distracted, Yama Luo seemed to be behind him.

The scene of Minlong's fall reappears, and hatred gradually entangles with fear, and it turns into hysterical madness.

"If you don't let me live, I will make you all die!"

When the voice fell, the Qian ghost took the elixir, took out a jade talisman, and said, "I have decided, join you, but I have one condition......"

Most of the apostles on the Huangquan Road scattered and fled, and a small number of apostles from humble backgrounds rushed up, scrambling for their lives for the medicine called immortality.

Baibao fell, the remnant image of the young man with the sword on his back shattered into a streamer, the white-clothed sword cultivator rushed into the enemy group, the sword light hooked, the eyes were ruthless, and the surrounding ghosts fell one after another, like the dead grass cut by the sickle, silent, flying away the soul.

Xu Ziyou stood in place, looking at the five-color brilliance on the map of the big peacock king, his expression was solemn, and he lost his grasp of victory in the face of the sharp and unparalleled heavenly sword, even if the peacock clan used this five-color divine light to dominate the Six Realms War in the past, even if this divine light can turn over the hand and fall to the hundred treasures, and overturn the hands to slaughter the gods and demons, this battle may not be able to win.

The sword is too sharp, the power is too sharp, the man is too strong, the heart is too cold.

Instantaneous footsteps, dozens of remnants appeared around him, the heavenly sword fell, the five-color divine light broke in response, Luoyang slapped the oncoming iron fist, the sword pointed out, Xu Zi snorted three steps back in a row, and the corners of his mouth dripped.

"As a human emperor but in the company of a foreign race, you have to die!"

The heavenly sword was raised again, the hidden sword moved, the golden sword light went straight into the sky, and the shaking Meng Po narrowed her eyes, making her recall some of the past of the primeval era, when the human race seemed to have a similar sword immortal, the sword intent was like the sky, and countless emperors were killed......

"Big Peacock King, disease!"

Xu Ziyou looked at Luoyang's indifferent eyes, gritted his teeth and led the five-colored peacock to soar, turned around and ran towards the human reincarnation.

Shenyi Peacock Roll carried the five-colored divine light and collided with the dazzling sword light in the air, rolling thunder, and the sword light stagnated slightly and continued to slash towards the reincarnation realm.

Meng Po lifted a drop of soup and pointed it on the center of Luoyang's eyebrows, and the brilliant sword light suddenly dissipated.

Luoyang regained his senses, smiled apologetically at Meng Po, and put the rolled scroll into his palm, urging the Instant Shadow Step to block in front of Xu Ziyou again.

"Thunder and lightning, kill!"

Four flying swords rose into the air, a wind swirled, a frost and snow fluttered, a firework surged, a thunder raged, the four swords lined up in a line, and they all slashed into the void.

Luoyang stepped forward in the face of the sword light, and the heavenly sword swung lightly, slashing four flying swords back and forth, crossing the blade, and slamming the sword body into Xu Ziyou's chest.

Xu Ziyou flew upside down like a broken kite, and the four fairy swords fell into the sky, nailing them to Xu Ziyou's side, drawing the ground as a prison.

"Come with me, don't force me to die, the difference between you and you is whether I can drink more pot of wine, you don't want me to drink less of this pot of wine, right?"

Xu Ziyou covered his chest and slowly got up, seeing Luoyang approaching step by step, he urged the four flying swords again, and roared in a low voice, "Kill!"

The flying sword floated up, and before it could be cut out, a plain white sword light crossed the eight directions, Xu Ziyou staggered to the ground, and the ghost body was pulled into the face of the Yama ghost.

Luoyang bowed to Meng Po, dodged into the void, and returned to the world.

Meng Po chuckled silently and continued to move on her hands, not paying attention to everything just now.

The communication talisman flashed a streamer, wandering on the streets of the secluded capital Xu Yilan stopped, hesitated for a long time before reading the information in the talisman, and the expected disappointment swept through the heart, and the same difficulty turned into an infinite killing machine.

The jade seal of Qi is lost, Guan Yuan is dead, Xu Ziyou is captured, Qi is gone, all because of Butterfly Zimo, she should be damned for this woman!

The lotus pond in the palace flashed with a streamer, Xu Yilan went and returned, looked at the butterfly purple foam of the little bird, and said in a cold voice, "Big brother, Guan Yuan is dead, Ziyou is also intercepted by Yan Luo, the plan has failed!"

Butterfly Zimo's heart was cold, and he still looked at King Xu affectionately without changing his face, and his eyes were silently tender and lingering.

Xu Yamo couldn't help himself, if he hadn't heard his brother's words, he only had a lover in his eyes and a lover in his heart.

Xu Yilan, who was anxious, clenched her fists and smashed her fist at the corner of Xu Shimo's mouth, hoping to wake up her brother and make him turn back into the king of Xu who surprised him in the past.

"Don't, it's all my fault, don't hurt Yamo!"

Butterfly Zimo sneered secretly, and turned around to block in front of Xu Yamo, her emaciated figure looked even more slender and thin in front of Xu Yilan's fist.

Xu Yamo, who was addicted, suddenly woke up, easily took his brother's heavy punch, and threw his younger brother away from the lotus pond, condescendingly, with angry eyebrows.

"What are you going to do? This is your future sister-in-law, and you want to make trouble?"

"Yamo, don't be like this, it's all Mo'er's bad, the Xu family shouldn't sacrifice so much for Mo'er, Mo'er feels deeply gracious, and there is really nothing to repay, I am willing to be a slave and a maid, and repay each other with three lives. ”

"Mo'er, this has nothing to do with you, it's all the people below who are not doing well, don't be sad. ”

Xu Yilan fell into the pavilion in embarrassment, stared at the weak girl, and scolded angrily, "Die Zimo, I know the relationship between the Die Zi family and the old lineage, and I also know what you have in mind, today I will tear my face left and right, I will make it clear, this time it is the Xu family to help you in the end, you will stay away from your brother for a long time in the future, if I find out that you have dealings with your brother again, I will kill you!"

"Don't, even if you kill me, I won't leave Brother Yamo!"

Butterfly Zimo hugged her lover's waist with a panicked face, her eyes were full of fear, and her voice was trilling, but it was extremely firm.

This is an important chess piece for her to reach the top, how can she give up easily?