Two points of blood-red light were like red lanterns lit up in the dark night.

In the roaring hurricane of flesh and blood, although the thunder and fire were still interspersed, because the wind was like a knife, a thunder fire slashed down, and it was immediately blown away.

Li Xiaoyi was apprehensive, looking at Xu Yun whose face was pale, although he couldn't bear it, he still ruthlessly said: "Activate the second prohibition!"

Mu Jianchen looked at Xu Yun, who was already on the verge of the end of the crossbow, and then at Li Xiaoyi, whose face was pale, and glanced at Su Yunhan.

When he walked to Li Xiaoyi's side, Su Yunhan snorted and hit him hard, Li Xiaoyi looked at her with a frown, and sat down directly beside Xu Yun.

With one hand punching a finger trick, and with both hands wrapping around, the array disk flew up, and it actually flew from Xu Yun's arms to Su Yunhan.

The big array shook with it, Li Xiaoyi was shocked, and before he could make a move, Mu Jianchen grabbed him: "My junior sister's attainment in the formation of the law prohibition, among the three generations of disciples, there is no second person who can compare. ”

But after all, the array was not completely refined, although Xu Yun was on the side to pull it, Su Yunhan's face was still unavoidably pale.

Xu Yun opened a bottle of pills, the corners of his eyes twitched, and without hesitation, he tilted his neck and swallowed the entire bottle of pills.

A different flush immediately appeared on his face, and Xu Yun, who took the array disk back, his hands were like afterimages, and the corpse suppression demon array suddenly lit up.

After Su Yunhan waited for the breath in his whole body to calm down, he immediately began to assist Xu Yun.

The tenacity in the latter's temperament, as well as this ruthlessness that does not kill her, deeply shocked her, how can the people around the madman be a virtue, Su Yunhan thought maliciously.

Li Xiaoyi and Mu Jianchen stared at the front of them closely, and restarted to show the power of the corpse suppression demon array.

Purple thunder light rose in the clouds and black gas, and the hurricane black dragon where Wang Lun was located seemed to also feel this irritable aura.

He spread his hands and roared wildly in the hurricane, and the black flesh began to accumulate, and strange runes penetrated and glued, and huge corpses were forming.

Purple thunder and lightning broke through the layers of tumbling corpse qi, and slammed on the huge corpse like a whipping.

Wang Lun roared angrily, and the flesh and blood flew and the broken body was glued again, Li Xiaoyi was nervous, and so was Mu Jianchen.

He still remembered how crazy this man was at the top of that mountain, just like he was now, only more twisted.

Half of what happened on the Mountain of Bones back then was because of him.

Goodbye today, Li Xiaoyi was in a complicated mood, just like when he saw the real person for the first time that day, he simply kept the person on the cloud platform and didn't recognize him.

The one called Chen Yinran is the only bloodline of the real person who understands it.

He can't carry this pot, there is a debtor and a debtor, the owner has finally been found, and he must be taken down today.

It was not only Li Xiaoyi who had this thought, but also Mu Jianchen, who was not impressed by Wang Lun before, but after that incident, the people of the Shushan Sword Sect all hated him to the core.

In the Great Array of Corpse Suppression and Demon Suppression, the purple lightning bombardment never stopped, and Wang Lun never gave up the casting of corpse and flesh demons.

The two phases are consumed, and the competition is endurance and perseverance, and all the sect disciples who are inputting spiritual energy into the corpse suppression demon array have their faces turned pale, and the spirit stones in their hands have already been changed two or three times.

Wang Lun was still reorganizing his body over and over again, and the momentum of the corpse body demon had already emanated, and although the purple lightning scattered it, it could not hurt Wang Lun's essence.

"This won't work!"

Mu Jianchen's words are not what Li Xiaoyi wants to say, but who dares to touch Wang Lun now.

In the corpse suppression array, there are no more flying zombies and black-faced zombies, all of them are blurred pieces of flesh and blood, together with the unjust souls, in the hurricane tornado, repeatedly glued, and then scattered by purple lightning.

The second-order prohibition had been opened, but Wang Lun was still the same as before, showing no signs of exhaustion at all.

Li Xiaoyi remembered the Nirvana Orb in his body, and the seven-colored glow could be a try, but in front of so many people......

Just as he was hesitating whether to put it together, the Devil-headed General suddenly jumped out of the Devil's Head Ring.

This guy has been sleeping until now since the last time he absorbed the Yin Qi, and this time he suddenly jumped out, although the grade is still in the state of the peak of agility, but there is a different feeling.

It's even more gloomy, and there is actually a layer of green ghost fire floating on the flying green hair.

The moment it appeared, the divine thought of asking for war continued to fill Li Xiaoyi's mind.

Mu Jianchen's gaze at the ghost head general also became a little different.

One side of the horn was opened, and the ghost-headed general rushed in with great excitement.

To be honest, Li Xiaoyi was a little worried, but as soon as the ghost head general entered the corpse suppression demon array, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the hurricane that the black dragon was blowing, and rushed in.

The wind is like a sharp blade, but it can't do any damage to the ghost-headed general, but the corpse qi and unjust souls in the wind are swallowed up by his big mouth one after another.

Li Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, Wang Lun's eyes widened, the body of the corpse and the flesh demon slammed together, and the ghost-headed general also glued to Wang Lun's body with this irresistible suction.

This time he seemed to be ruthless, and the moment he let several thunderbolts whip his body, the corpse qi expanded and overflowed, mixed with some of the corpse flesh and bones, forming a corpse meat shield, completely blocking the purple lightning.

Finally, this time, the body of the corpse meat demon is glued, but it has four arms, two sides, and it is all Wang Lun's hideous and terrifying appearance.

Four arms danced, bloody rain poured down, the corpse shield was lifted with one arm, and a huge ghost head squirmed out from the corpse.

But there is no figure of the ghost general, and there is still a connection between the minds, Li Xiaoyi sighed, and glanced at Xu Yun, who had turned pale again from flushing.

There are not a few people who faint in the distance because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

Xu Yun is still desperately insisting, and Su Yunhan beside him is also not much better.

Li Xiaoyi carried the knife and walked towards the formation, Xu Yun was reluctant at first, he shouted again, and then opened the corner of the formation, Mu Jianchen wanted to be together, but Li Xiaoyi refused.

People outside always need a backbone, even if they are defeated, someone must resist, there is no doubt that Mu Jianchen is such a person.

Li Xiaoyi himself was a little moved by these words, but the real thoughts in his heart were that he didn't want too many people to see the seven-colored glow at close range, especially at this critical entrance.

Daomen has been looking for a way to effectively suppress the White Bone Mountain, although there is a way to decapitate the head with a sword, but what the Nirvana Orb can do is better.

Li Xiaoyi raised his knife and entered the big array, but he was faced with a behemoth like a small mountain.

Wang Lun saw him, and a cruel smile appeared on both faces.

The purple thunder and lightning burst down, and in the majestic, layers of corpse gas were wiped out in the thunder and fire, and the ghost head and big meat shield were horizontal, and the thunder and lightning were instantly submerged, and then it was horizontal, and it smashed into Li Xiaoyi obliquely.

After the shape shifted and walked up, and the figure was fleeting, the ghost spirit held the Quartet Treasure Mirror and floated up, and the corpse qi and ghost qi in the large array were absorbed by it like a spring.

Wang Lun snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and the fist wind brought up a tornado, surging like a tide.

Taking this opportunity, Li Xiaoyi raised his knife and rushed forward, and the ghost spirit moved in shape, and between the virtual and the real, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But this tornado-like corpse qi shook the corpse suppression demon array.

Xu Yun couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and several disciples who had injected spiritual energy into the corpse suppression demon array bleed on the spot and flew out, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The sword intent that wielded the sword was invulnerable, and a breath that seemed to be wild was instantly swayed.

One of the four arms, slammed into the ground with a punch, and the body like a mountain of meat also jumped up because of this too hard blow.

The rolling waves of air raged unscrupulously, and the moon in the well in Li Xiaoyi's hand made a clanging sound in the continuous impact of the airflow, and a seven-colored halo immediately lit up in the tide-like corpse qi.

In an instant, Li Xiaoyi's hands were light, and the corpse qi surging in front of him diverted both sides like avoiding the plague.

Li Xiaoyi saw the arm that seemed to be a huge black iron pillar, and a thousand heavy curtains were swept with a knife, and the shadow of the knife was heavy, swinging the knife and slashing horizontally.

The seven-colored blade of light cut into the skin, then went deeper, and the entire blade of Jing Zhongyue was almost inserted into the thick muscles of the arm.

Wang Lun's two faces showed a rare hint of pain, and with a loud roar, the moment his arm was suddenly pulled out of the ground, Li Xiaoyi's blade had already cut out horizontally.

The seven-colored halo, like the gangrene of the appendage, began to burn violently inside the raised arm.

Wang Lun's body fell from mid-air, and the ground also collapsed into two deep pits, his face was full of pain, no matter how he patted, the seven-colored glow was endless.

The corpse qi in the whole body was suddenly poured in, as if it was pouring strong wine in the flames, and with a sudden, the seven-colored glow burned even more in the corpse qi.

What's going on?

Mu Jianchen, who was outside the formation, looked inexplicable, and he didn't know what was going on at all, and in the middle of Wang Lun's chest, a grimace suddenly appeared.

The muscles like the surrounding hills were covered with black lines like cobwebs, and above the formation, purple thunder sounded, and it bombarded again with the momentum.

Wang Lun didn't care about the burning arm, and he didn't care about the grimace that suddenly appeared on his chest, and the big meat shield was horizontal, and at the same time that the lightning strike was dissolved, the other two arms grabbed the arm that was about to be wrapped in seven-colored light, and pulled it hard.

The arm was dragged down with flesh and bones, Wang Lun's body moved forward, and the big meat shield knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger towards Li Xiaoyi's place, smashing it with all his might.

The ground shook, the rocks flew, and the ground was torn out of huge ravines, but Li Xiaoyi was nowhere to be seen.

Wang Lun looked around for two sides, and suddenly felt something different, and a light curtain suddenly came in mid-air, and what was wrapped on it was the seven-colored glow that he was most afraid of.

He couldn't help but change his complexion, and suddenly felt that his chest was tight, and the corpse qi in his whole body was also frozen, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's not good!"