Ye Xin, when will he wake up?

Su Xiaoliang's gaze couldn't help but fall on Ye Xin's body, and her heart was very anxious, at this time, Mu Lianji's figure appeared in front of her, the long sword in his hand was dripping blood, and he walked towards her step by step.

"Su Moqi and Zhao Youyou's daughter, I wouldn't have killed you, but the Seven Demon Qin, maybe it should belong to my Mu Lianji. ”

"Ding..."

The blade of the sword cut through the void in an instant, pointing directly at Su Xiaoliang, Mu Lianji cultivated the Seven Absolute Demon Sword, which had huge lethality, even though the sound of the piano was endless, it could not stop the Seven Absolute Divine Power of the Demon Sword.

At the last moment, countless metal blades swirled and flew down, forming a wall as black as ink, and a fierce confrontation broke out with the Seven Absolute Demon Sword, making a sonorous sound.

The expressionless emaciated figure slowly fell, the metal wall disintegrated, turning into countless blades hovering around him, and a pair of indifferent eyes were moving, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

"Haha, Sikong boy, the poor monk knew you were coming. ”

Seeing the person who came, Wuzhi and Su Xiaoliang's hearts were greatly excited, this man who represented the four emptiness in the Nine Sons of Immortal Killing had the magical power to change the situation of the battle.

"I'm only here because Miss Zhou is here. ”

The metal blade quickly took off into the air, directly splitting several Abyss Gate masters who were besieging Zhou Luchen into thousands of pieces, Zhou Luchen saw Sikong's forgotten face, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Sikong, come and help me, the big villain of the Abyss Gate wants to kill Brother Ye Xin and Sister Xiaoqin." ”

Sikong Oblivion nodded slightly, and the metal blade was withdrawn to form a square box, engraved with mysterious ancient lines, shining brightly, as if opening a door to time and space, in which dozens of purple test-tube potions slowly rose.

"Amitabha, Sikong donor, the poor monk thinks that this purple liquid is very related to my Buddha, can you give it to the poor monk?"

Wuzhi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to get the purple potion immediately, if he hadn't been imprisoned in place by the glazed pagoda and couldn't move, he would have rushed up directly to grab it.

"This is the latest potential stimulation elixir developed by the Purple Enchantress, which is more violent than previous generations, but the specific side effects... Currently unknown..."

"Phantom Purple Demon Queen, Sikong Boy, you are too powerful, don't care about any side effects, send the Phantom Purple Demon Queen over, the poor monk is going to blow up the bald head of the unenlightened thief!"

Wuzhi seems to be impatient, he has been pressed and beaten by the glazed pure light pagoda of the Taoist Buddhist monk, and his heart is aggrieved, if he does not rely on the magic weapon of external force, the Buddhist sect is a showdown alone, and the Taoist Buddhist monk will not be his opponent at all!

Immediately, the energy fluctuated, and several metal blades appeared in the confined space, carrying a purple test-tube potion, Sikong Oblivion gave Wuzhi a lot of face, and sent the Phantom Purple Enchantress to him as soon as possible.

"Golden bell jar. ”

Wuzhi used the strongest defensive move in the seventy-two divine techniques of the Buddha Sect to block the Wudao Buddha monk from the golden light for a short time, and then carefully held the purple potion in both hands, gently opened it, and drank it all.

"Ahh Is this what the Phantom Purple Enchantress tastes like?

Wuzhi stretched his muscles and bones, and the power in his body instantly filled him couldn't help but moan, this powerful feeling made him feel like he could blow everything.

"Daoless Buddha monk, come to fight!"

With a punch, Wuzhi broke his golden bell jar, and then punched again, shaking the glazed pure light tower, and cracks appeared on the edge of the imprisoned space.

"It's... How is this possible?"

Under the traction of the breath, the body of the Wudao Buddhist monk couldn't help but shake for a while, he didn't believe that just an inexplicable purple potion could make Wuzhi turn the tide of the battle, he shouted loudly and urged the Glass Pure Light Pagoda again, suppressing it on the top of Wuzhi's head.

The pagoda bloomed with a brilliant glow, mysterious scriptures were entangled around the tower, the eight directions of space were imprisoned and suppressed, and the phantom of the heavenly Buddha descended into the world, showing infinite mana.

The glazed pure light tower is the first tower of the ancient Buddhist gate, which is claimed to be able to suppress all enemies in the world, and its true grade is beyond imagination, and it is suspected that it was once a fairy soldier.

"Shakya Divine Fist!"

Wuzhi's eyes were full of battle intent, and he fearlessly threw another punch, and he successfully blocked the suppression of the Glazed Pure Light Pagoda, and thousands of Buddha phantoms were shattered under the supreme fist intent.

Bare hands against the immortals!

At this moment, all the strong people were shocked in their hearts, this is a mythical scene that only exists in legends, and it really appeared today, even if the immortal soldiers in the cage of heaven and earth cannot be revived to the extreme, and the Taoist Buddhist monks who control the immortal soldiers are only the peak of metamorphosis, but the feat of resisting the immortal soldiers with bare hands in the same realm can still be called against the sky.

"Tremble, no way thief!"

The momentum of the intellect is monstrous, a punch against the pagoda, so that he is more self-confident, the seventy-two divine techniques of the Buddha Gate shot one after another, killing the Buddha monk, the latter is already the Buddha's heart is unstable, the heart is afraid, for a time was chased and beaten, the appearance is very miserable.

"Whoa, Benha is going to blow up the heads of these beasts!"

The big treasure head hangs over the eight-legged divine mirror, and the claw palm reincarnates the golden bowl, which could have completely exploded the three-headed hell dog, but the mounts of Mu Lianji and Phantom are also extremely powerful, it is a black-veined golden leopard and a four-legged firebird, which has a terrifying strength that is not weaker than the three-headed hellhound.

Under the siege of the three fierce beasts, Dabao can only fight and flee, embarrassed, and now seeing Wuzhi under the influence of the Phantom Purple Demon Queen, how can he endure it?

Seeing Dabao rushing wildly, his big tongue messing in the wind, and his saliva was thrown out, Sikong forgot to take out a purple potion and sent it to Dabao with a metal blade as quickly as possible.

"Master Wuzhi is so violent, it seems that the latest Phantom Purple Demon Queen should have no side effects. ”

Sikong Oblivion rarely showed a serious look, and after making up his mind, he distributed dozens of Phantom Purple Demon Queens, Su Xiaoliang, Mu Ziqin, Lei Wu, Youyou, Wang Hook Kiss and others each appeared in front of each purple potion, and the Bishui Qilin and the Baxuan Holy Turtle also got one.

The potion is extremely precious, and only the top masters can get it.

"This... Young Hero, Phantom Purple Demon Queen... Isn't it?"

Qingfeng subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but ask, Sikong Forget glanced up at him, and then shook his head lightly and said, "This kind of thing, if you do too much, you will be damned." ”

"Uh..."

The powerhouses were all speechless when they heard this, and they looked at Sikong Forgetting with contempt, but the few people who were assigned to the Phantom Purple Demon Queen did not use it for the first time, because this kind of divine object that can stimulate potential generally has a lot of side effects, and they want to see the effect of Dabao's use again.

I saw that Dabao directly swallowed the phantom purple demon queen with the bottle of medicine in one gulp, and after the fierce bite, there was no glass slag left, and the momentum in his body instantly skyrocketed several times, and then he held his dog's head high, and the dog's eyes looked at the three fierce beasts with contempt.

"Tremble, little beast!"

Dabao is like a god of war possessed, instantly smashing into the siege and killing array of the three fierce beasts, rushing left and right, as if entering a no-man's land, the blood of the three fierce beasts smashed by the dog's claws holding high the golden bowl is soaring, and the Eight Divine Mirror is also radiant, and the three fierce beasts can't even break through his defense.

"Shhh

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, Phantom Purple Demon Queen, it's really terrifying, what side effects do you need to care about in this case, just dry it directly after drinking!

Lei Wu, Youyou and the others glanced at each other, and no longer hesitated, the children of the abyss were already strong, if there was no strange trick to help, they would not be able to win.

Several terrifying and peerless breaths immediately erupted, and the strength of the people who drank the Phantom Purple Demon Queen skyrocketed, and the frontal battle situation everywhere was reversed in an instant, only the second god who came and went without a trace still lurked in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to plunder the lives of the people of the Heavenly Gate.

Since the beginning of the war, no one has been able to see the true face of the phantom, as if it was a desperate killer born to hide in the dark.

"Bell!"

Suddenly there was a sound of metal colliding, there was blood in the darkness, the phantom was attacked mysteriously, and was forced out of the darkness, and the graceful figure of the black veil mask appeared, and everyone was slightly stunned, but they didn't expect the phantom to be a beautiful girl.

"The hall master... Is that you?"

The phantom's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of starry eyes were as bright as black gems, staring closely at the dark shadows not far away, and the shadow-like figure in it gradually became clear, making the phantom's breathing become rapid.

"Phantom, you should call me the Holy Son. ”

The inky black cloak hunted in the wind, and the shadowless body was shrouded in darkness, only the eyes were as bright as the stars.

One of the nine sons of the immortal kill, the master of the hidden killing hall, codenamed Five Shadows, named Wuying.

"The hall master... No, Holy Son, you... Are you really willing?"

Tears slid down the phantom's eyes, his voice became hoarse and choked, and the shadowless shook his head lightly and slowly walked out of the darkness.

"I used to be loyal to the Heavenly Gate, because of the great grace of the Lord, and I left the Heavenly Gate after the Battle of the Demon Capital, because of the demon sword woman I once loved, and now I came here because... You, Phantom. ”

Shadowless came to the opposite side of the phantom, stretched out his palm, and gently wiped the crystal tears under his jewel-like eyes, and the phantom couldn't help but shudder violently, holding his breath almost like suffocation.

"You are the saintess of my Shadow Clan, the battle of the world, the Shadow Clan not only needs me, but also needs you, so let him pass everything in the past, and return to the Shadow Clan with me, okay?"

"Hmm. ”

The phantom's starry eyes were as gentle as water, and she looked at Wuying affectionately, nodding slightly.

"Amitabha, what the poor monk is most unaccustomed to is tenderness like water, you and me, the shadowless great saint, can you help the poor monk fight before falling in love?"

Wuzhi had already pressed Wudao to the ground and beat him violently, pulling out the gap and squeezing towards Wuying with one hand, Su Xiaoliang's hands pressed the strings, and after the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, she looked in the direction of the son of the abyss, and said in a condensed voice: "Who said that my heavenly gate has fallen apart? ! ”

As soon as the words fell, another domineering man who practiced magic skills and a cute porcelain doll-like little girl appeared, and the forgotten metal blade broke through the void and appeared in front of the son of the demon path, the cute girl, and the shadowless holy son, each with a phantom purple enchantress.

"Wouldn't it be damned if you do too much of this kind of thing?"

Qingfeng's eyes were straight, although he was brave in the chaotic battle, but he was facing ordinary masters, and deep down in his heart, he also wanted to be able to kill the Quartet like Wuzhi and others.

"Not really this time. ”

The grim face did not reveal a trace of emotion, and after Sikong Forgot to drink the last Phantom Purple Demon Queen by himself, he flew into the air, and countless metal blades swirled with it, forming a huge blurred character, exuding a peerless and terrifying battle intent.

"After this battle, the grudge between my shadow and the Heavenly Gate will be eliminated, and there will be no more hidden killing hall in the world, only my dark shadow clan. ”

The Shadowless Saint Son spoke to Su Xiaoliang in a condensed voice, and then crushed the test tube and drank the Phantom Purple Demon Queen, this is his last battle for the Heavenly Gate, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will let go of all the fetters and return to himself.

"Very good, very powerful!"

In the face of a group of Heavenly Gate masters whose strength had skyrocketed, the deep voice of the Child of the Abyss contained earth-shattering anger, and his cold gaze swept over everyone present, he slowly raised his left hand and tore open a mysterious sigil on his chest, instantly dripping with blood, and bursting out with a violent aura of destruction.

"Come, Darkest Hour!"