At the moment when the crossbow arrow fired by Zuo Junyan was about to hit his forehead, the head of the Changkong Nameless General was tilted to the right, dodging the continuous crossbow arrows, and when Zuo Junyan raised the crossbow arrow in his right hand and was about to continue shooting, the Changkong Nameless had also rushed to the front, raised the giant sword and pulled it from the bottom to the top, Zuo Junyan was cut out of a large wound from the lower abdomen to the chest, and the whole person flew out.

Looking at Zuo Junyan who was chopping away, Changkong Nameless slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain that had been suppressed in his body began to hit continuously. In pain, he knelt on his left knee, his right hand tried to hold the ground to prevent himself from falling, and his left hand pulled out the crossbow arrows from his body that had just been shot into his body by Zuo Junyan.

"It's finally a step ahead of you. Changkong Nameless looked at Zuo Junyan with a smile and said.

"Really?" said Zuo Junyan with a bloody smile in his mouth.

At this moment, a large number of gold-devouring ants flew towards the sky nameless, for the flying spirit insects, the sky nameless did not understand, he instinctively urged the fire contained in the fire sword, and the whole body was covered by flames again. But the strange thing is that these spirit insects did not retreat because of the fire qi in his body, but continued to attack him like crazy.

"What's going on?" Zuo Junyan, what kind of exercises did you use? Soon millions of gold-devouring ants used their companions' bodies as barriers, constantly eroding the fire around Changkong Nameless, and the ant colony was getting closer and closer to Changkong Nameless, and this terrifying momentum made Changkong Nameless, who was known for his cold-bloodedness, also a little flustered.

"You're not a spirit caller, you don't know that the gold eater ant and the bee are the same ancestor, right?" Zuo Junyan said with a smile.

"Even if they're of the same species, what does that have to do with them attacking me?" asked Nameless in the sky, horrified.

"When the bee population reaches a certain number, they will produce a new queen bee, and at the same time, the bee colony will split into two groups, one group will follow the old queen bee and the other group will follow the new queen to build a new home. Although this ancient gold-eating ant is an ant, it also has this habit. I didn't make a mistake to be slower than you, but I took the opportunity to put the new ant king on you. Originally, I wanted the Ant King to guide the ant colony to attack you, but your anger burned the Ant King to death, which completely angered the Gold Eater Ant Colony. After the weak Zuo Junyan explained, he fainted.

"Nameless Lord!" Seeing the nameless sky being devoured by the swarms of gold-devouring ants, the black-clothed cultivator suddenly went berserk, he cast a mantra to break the five heavenly official beasts besieging him, and then pointed at Murong Feng and the others with red eyes and said, "I will never let go of anyone who hurts the nameless adult, you will all give me death!"

The black-clothed young man erupted with an unprecedented murderous aura and coercion, and Murong Feng had to urge the array flag to use various defensive formations to resist the attack of the black-clothed cultivator.

Facing the menacing Shi Xiu, the black-clothed cultivator stretched out his right hand without looking at it, and the armor technique on Shi Xiu's body was directly broken, and the black-clothed cultivator took advantage of the situation to grab Shi Xiu's neck and lift him high.

"Shi Xiu!" Seeing Shi Xiu in danger, Chu Xiaoxiao whistled and replaced the red-eyed golden eagle, and he also picked up the double crossbow and rushed towards the black-clothed cultivator.

The black-clothed cultivator first urged the array flags around him to cast a formation, and soon all the crossbow arrows shot by Chu Xiaoxiao were offset by the two instruments and four elephant arrays that had been arranged. And the black-clothed cultivator's right hand gradually strengthened, and Shi Xiu, who was still struggling just now, gradually lost his vitality.

After Shi Xiu's hands hung down and stopped struggling, the black-clothed cultivator threw Shi Xiu aside without even looking at it. Then he activated the magic array flag and laid out a new formation again.

"Forbidden art, death quagmire!" The young man quickly urged the magic trick, and soon a huge quagmire appeared in front of Chu Xiaoxiao, and countless tentacles stretched out from the quagmire, entangled Chu Xiaoxiao's whole body, and slowly pulled her into the depths of the quagmire!

Seeing this, the red-eyed golden eagle on the side wanted to fly over to save Chu Xiaoxiao, but he didn't know when he was trapped in the immortal array and couldn't move!

Chu Xiaoxiao, who was pulled into the quagmire, was constantly struggling, but the more she struggled, the tentacles that wrapped around her pulled her into the depths of the quagmire. Soon, most of Chu Xiaoxiao's body was already stuck in the quagmire and couldn't extricate herself!

At the same time as the quagmire trapped Chu Xiaoxiao, the black-clothed cultivator also spat blood from his mouth, and it seemed that this quagmire technique had hurt him a lot. But the black-clothed cultivator didn't stop, but instead pointed at Murong Feng and roared, "It's your turn!"

"Shi Xiu, Xiaoxiao!" Seeing that the life and death of the two companions were unknown, Murong Feng also lost his mind, constantly reciting various spells in his mouth, and constantly performing various offensive formations, but the gap between the two of them was too big, and all the attack formations were resolved by the black-clothed cultivators one by one.

In the sea of Murong Feng's knowledge, the Ghost Sect Ancestor said excitedly: "I have finally lost my mind!"

After the black-clothed cultivator defused Murong Feng's attack, he recited the magic again, and soon a large quagmire appeared under Murong Feng's feet, and the tentacles in the quagmire entangled Murong Feng's whole body, trying to pull Murong Feng into the depths of the quagmire.

Seeing that Murong Feng was about to be pulled into the quagmire, he suddenly leaked a strange smile towards the black-clothed cultivator. Seeing this scene, the black-clothed cultivator was shocked, took out a long bamboo pole with golden light, and raised the long bamboo pole to block the back of his head, blocking the fatal blow of Murong Feng who suddenly appeared behind him, but Murong Feng in the quagmire turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

The black-clothed cultivator who dodged the blow quickly urged the array flags around him to spread various attack formations to attack Murong Feng, but Murong Feng's steps were like ghosts, and he flashed all kinds of attack spells in horror and flashed to the black-clothed cultivator's side again.

The black-clothed cultivator wanted to continue dodging, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move, and he suddenly felt a cold aura hit him. He looked behind him tremblingly, only to see a long-haired female ghost wrapping her limbs around him, her eyes staring at her and smiling.

"Soul Technique!" Murong Feng's hand went deep into the black-clothed cultivator's lower abdomen, and then pulled it out with great effort, as if pulling out a white thing, and just as this white thing gradually detached from his body, the black-clothed cultivator suddenly felt weak.

"Nameless, I've let you down. The black-clothed nun said with tears in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes seem to be playing back his short life

He was an orphan who was bullied because of his thin body when he was begging to survive with other orphans, and once he managed to beg for half a steamed bun, but was snatched away by other stronger children, and he could only hide in a corner and cry quietly.

When he was crying, a smell of food greeted him, he opened his eyes and slowly looked up, and saw a middle-aged man with a fiery red sword holding a piece of bread in his hand and said: "Crying can't solve any problems, if you want to live in this world, you must defeat those who are stronger than you and become the strongest." If you want to be stronger, come to me!" and threw the bread in front of his eyes.

And he, picking up the bread, followed the adult and left his hometown, and the adult was regarded as a madman by others and became nameless.

He still remembered that the man named Changkong Nameless gave him a unique name, trained him strictly, taught him how to kill, taught him how to cultivate, and eventually became his deputy. He has always regarded this nameless sky as the person he admires the most, hoping to be recognized by him, but he has been repeatedly evaluated as weak by Nameless, and he tries hard to get the approval of Nameless. Unfortunately, there is no chance.

After the black-clothed cultivator's soul was completely withdrawn, Murong Feng greedily sucked the soul into his nose and said, "It's been a long time since I've enjoyed such a delicious soul! Oops...... Murong Feng's whole body suddenly twitched violently.

In the headquarters of the Dadu Shadow Organization, an old man on crutches and carrying a white long sword said to his subordinates in front of the main hall: "I really didn't expect that Changkong Nameless would be killed. But this kind of uncontrolled madman, death is death. The new head of the sub-division in southern Xinjiang, you can decide for yourselves. ”

"Brother Aoki still doesn't want to reveal the truth about the past!" There was an old man in white sitting next to the old man, who was Murong Feng's life-saving benefactor, Dongfang Wuxi!

"We really don't know the truth back then, I can only guarantee that the affairs of the Beiming family are indeed not what we did. Twenty-eight years have passed, and I am still unwilling to give up, and I have no hatred for my brother. The Heavenly Heart of the Northern Soul is in the Heavenly Spirit, and it can also be blinded!!" Old Man Aoki replied with a smile.