The velvet flowers are like fire, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The sound of the fight was full of blood, full of blood, tears, dust and ......

Ni Xiu stared helplessly at the people who were fighting bloodily in the center of Sendai in the rear. The sword has no eyes, the cold light is ruthless, and in the dark, I don't know how many people have fallen here, and there are not a few of them Yuehuazhuang's protégés.

The rest of the people, full of insignificant tears, did not even have the strength to mourn for the comrades who got along day and night, and they were going to step on the bones of the uncold corpses, and keep raising their swords to kill each other for a moment.

Ji Chenglin summoned more than 8,000 Xianmen to come here to crusade, but the Feng family is not vegetarian, with a 10,000-year-old foundation and countless magic weapons.

Feng Ru should have hated Ji Chenglin miserably, invited all the treasures of the Feng family out, stood on the high platform at this moment, holding up something, shouted at the figures moving below, and said sharply: "It's all good! Ji Chenglin, do you recognize this? Ten thousand years ago, the people in the Xianmen saw that my Feng family still had a breath left, and they worked together to promote my Feng family to sit on the head of the Xianmen, but in fact, they forced my Feng family to suppress the wings of Jumang, and for the stability of the world, how many lives did my Feng family sacrifice!"

"Everyone in the world laughs at my Feng family's flamboyance and impure temperament, so that for 10,000 years, no one has attained the Tao and ascended!

Suppressing the wings of Jumang is distracted and laborious, hurting the mind and damaging the soul, so that he will die young! But every head of my Feng family, who does not obey the will of the ancestors and works hard for this? Knowing that he is losing himself, he still has no hesitation!"

"Nowadays, there are few changes in the wings of the sentence, and you are afraid that my Feng family will control it, so you will come to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and you Ji Chenglin is even more ashamed, and she lists more than 3,000 crimes of my Feng family!

Ji Chenglin turned sideways to avoid a sword attacking him, raised his backhand, and the blood in front of him flew: "Don't take care of him left and right! Your Feng family has killed the Lu family, the evidence is conclusive, we came to crusade for this matter, what does it have to do with the ancient evil god Jumang?"

The deception is too great! Feng Ru, who was maintained in the middle by the protégés of the Feng family, was completely split when he heard this, and with a light hand, the object in his hand flew to the middle of Sendai.

The object grew from small to large, from slow and abrupt, to a pair of huge black-brown wings, casting a dark shadow above the tens of thousands of people in the field, and the entire Kojima suddenly dispersed black clouds, and thousands of people changed color.

Ni Xiu was shocked to see it behind him.

The wind on the island was strong, blowing the white smoke to pieces, but it could not disperse the black curtain that shrouded everyone.

"Thirteen years ago, you forced me to kill my wife here and Sendai, and now you have forced my Feng family to the desperate. Hahahahahahaha

Accompanied by Feng Ru's terrible and ruthless mad laughter, the pair of black feathers in the field suddenly burst out with a thousand rays of light, shattering all the spiritual power of the fight, and even bringing the wind that fanned out to overturn a large number of monks.

Pang Ye was unlucky, standing at the tip of his wings, the wind was at its strongest, and he couldn't avoid it for a while, and when he was lifted off, he hit the sword of a person behind him.

Ni Xiu covered his mouth and nose, and endured the bloody breath in the field for a long time, when he flew out, her red eyes were struggling to suppress her beastly nature, and she was incompetent for a while, and when she saw it clearly, Pang Ye's body had been pierced by a long sword, and a large area of red seeped into his green robe, like green leaves and red flowers, and the demon was dazzling......

The wind raged in the field, rolling up the scorching blood and surging and fluttering.

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