In the middle of the mixed door, thousands of miles away.

Turning into a huge steamer, the heat with the purest power gathered towards the dragon and Chen Haitao in the sky, condensed together, and turned into a spherical Dan shape.

Horus looked at the countless dead and injured people in the palace, and was furious, he hated it so much, why are there such backhands among the mixed doors, aren't they afraid of death?

Bang –

Another hot air took away a Xuan Immortal Realm powerhouse next to him, and the heat dissipated, leaving behind a rotten body that was ripe.

"Lord Horus, I don't want to die!"

"Lord Horus, help us!"

"Lord Horus......"

Listening to the shouts of the people around him, Horus had a calm face, but his heart was extremely flustered, and now he was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself.

"Everyone flies into the sky, since there is a hot spurt on the ground, the higher above the ground, the longer the reaction time, and the greater the chance of survival. With a loud shout, Horus flew upwards with the group.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and this hot air gushed out from below, without any discipline to be found, very random, and they didn't know when a wave of air would gush out, so that people had no time to resist, and Lord Horus's method was a good way.

Master Rong looked at the people who were flying upwards at a high speed, and scolded stupidly in his heart, if such a simple method could be used, would he be able to fly at a low altitude like now? Seeing that the power of the formation had been weakened slightly, Master Rong was happy in his heart, at least it was a good sign, and he was not far from the realm.

At this time, Master Rong had ten golden rings, and there were only three left, and the ghost knew that he had experienced an unknown amount of steam, even if he was a strong man like him who was consummate in the Xuan Immortal Realm and even knew the formation theory, how could others feel better.

Herus and his group of 100 people flew towards the sky at great speed.

Some people don't even do tentative tests in order to survive, and the death of the temple has already made them lose their coolness, they just want to live, and whoever tells them how to live, they will do that.

Yes......

With a terrible shout, the man at the front was terrified again and fell downward. The same was true of those who did not have time to stop flying, screaming violently and falling downward.

Everyone was terrified, these people died, and the death was inexplicable and unclear. Can't fly upwards, immediately fly downward, a few skyrocketing heat waves, some people can't dodge, and dozens of people die,

Horus was in despair, should he die here like these people? He was unwilling, unwilling!

Outside the mixed door, Fan Tian's eyes showed a fierce light, and the Xiyu Sword in his hand slashed out, and thousands of sword qi flew away, but it was taken back by a piece of black cloth, and no damage could be achieved at all.

"Don't panic, soon, the people of my Fire God Temple will slaughter all the people in the mixed door!" A handsome young man shook a feather fan and said to Fan Tian who was almost crazy in front of him in a graceful manner, Pure God Heaven is the current Fire God Temple Master.

"You're looking for death!

There seemed to be a flame burning in Fan Tian's eyes, and his body burst out of a black mist like an ink fountain, and his whole body was wrapped in black mist, and the mist formed one after another dragon scale flame armor, and Fan Tian's eyes showed a touch of red wave flames, like the ghost fire coming from hell.

Fan Tian knows that the formation in the mixed door is the exercise in Uncle Chen's God of Food, steaming the world, Uncle Chen is sick, and he can't live if he forcibly runs this exercise, so he must be willing to die, and only Uncle Long can make him so wrong.

He wanted to go over to save the two of them, but when he came, he was restrained by the people of the Fire God Temple, even if he cultivated to the Immortal Emperor Realm, but in the face of the strong man of the Fire God Temple, as well as the strange black cloth, Fan Tian, the demonic nature that had long disappeared was activated again, and Fan Tian was demonized.

"Has the Sword God ever been to the Chaos Gate?" A questioning voice came from afar, and everyone looked back, and the four figures suddenly came, which were the Four Heavenly Kings of the Assassination Gate.

Pure God Heaven looked at the Four Kings with a cold gaze, and this tone made him very unhappy, even though they were the Four Great Heavenly Kings of the Assassination Gate. The hall master did not speak, and no one in the Fire God Temple dared to talk.

King Li was furious, and when he turned his head, it turned out that the master of the Fire God Temple was also here. How could he not know what the hall master of the Fire God Temple was thinking, and hurriedly said, "I don't know that the hall master of the Fire God Temple is here, my words were abrupt just now, and I hope to forgive me!" In fact, the most unhappy thing in his heart is that the hall master of the Fire God Temple is just a second ancestor who relies on his father, giving you face?

The other three kings were even more disdainful, but they didn't reveal anything on their faces, after all, what a force like the Fire God Temple wanted was face.

Hearing the words of the Four Heavenly Kings, the cold expression of the Fire God Hall Lord softened a lot, and he pointed into the distance, "He is the Sword God!"

King Li looked at it, how could the sword god at this time still have the demeanor of the past, King Li secretly felt a pity in his heart, compared to the Fire God Temple Lord Pure God Heaven, King Li's heart is more biased towards the sword god, one relies on the family resources to accumulate thousands of years of Immortal Emperor Realm, the other is the Immortal Emperor Realm that has relied on his own efforts step by step, and can even tie with his four kings.

"Actually, how good it should have been for you to be soft before!"

King Li sighed, although it was a pity in his heart, he didn't say much, he was not just a soft-hearted person, he would only be like this if he could bring him benefits, if it was an ordinary person, he would not be like this.

Boom!

Dao Dao strange laughter suddenly came, everyone turned around, only to see Fan Tian raise the Xiyu Sword, the black demonic qi rippled out, the sword pointed at the sky, the violent sword breath was stronger than before, I don't know how many times, ten times, a hundred times, the sky began to tremble, and everyone's hearts trembled, what happened to this sword god?

"It's not good, it's a demon, and the rest of the heavenly kings are withdrawn!"

The power king took the lead and fled into the distance, when he first came, he didn't notice the strangeness of the sword god, and when he felt his demonic aura, he remembered it in an instant, after entering the demon, his combat power doubled, and even the weakest cultivator could burst out with a hundred times the combat power, let alone a talented powerhouse like the sword god.

He knew very well that even if he used all his strength, he would not be the opponent of the demon sword god. It's just that once he enters the demon, the sword god is really ruined, even if he is the immortal emperor, the foundation is completely destroyed, and the immortal consciousness changes hands, but he is just an unconscious mad demon.

It's a pity! A genius is wasted like this!

Jingshentian smacked his tongue, a cowardly guy like a mouse, was frightened away like this, and said loudly, "Ah Cai, use the immortal power to block his attacks with the sky-covering cloth!"

"Yes, hall master!" replied a swarthy middle-aged man, the person who controlled the black cloth was him, seeing that Fan Tian was like this, he did not have the slightest nervousness, the heaven covering cloth was the immortal weapon of the Fire God Temple, it could absorb all kinds of attacks, it was the strongest, with it, the sword god was not enough.

There are ten people in the Pure God Heaven, no one is a strong person in the Immortal Emperor Realm, although they are all in the early stage, but the immortal equipment is extremely powerful, and they are the backbone of the Fire God Temple, how arrogant they are in their hearts, they will not be afraid of a sword god who has just entered the Immortal Emperor Realm.

"Shizun is gone, if Uncle Chen and Uncle Long are also gone, how can I see his old man!"

"Die! You're all going to die!"

When a sword comes out, everything loses its brilliance, and there is no color in the eyes of Fantian. Seeing this, Ah Cai hurriedly used the sky-covering cloth, wanting to block the pitch-black sword. With a sneer, the black cloth was cut in half by a sword, the sword momentum was like a broken bamboo, Ah Cai's eyes showed fear, and at this time he deeply felt the horror of mortal heaven.

This sword can't be taken, hide!

Ah Cai flashed this word in his heart, and dodged in other directions, but this sword was too sharp, too accurate, and too ruthless!

Ah Cai was dumbfounded, and fell straight down, he was killed without even having time to react, he hated it so much, why did he come to mess around, why did he want to be an enemy of this strong man called the Sword God.

Fan Tian showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the rest of the people, slashed away with a sword, and the sword qi was split halfway, and one sword turned into nine swords, slashing towards the nine people respectively.

"Ah......h

"Don't ......"

"Hall Master, help ......"

The nine people hurriedly used their natal magic weapon to resist the black mang's sword qi, which was like the strongest sharp qi in the world, devastating and decaying, and could not resist.

Poof......

Poof......

Poof......

The sword qi entered the body, passed through it again, and completed it in the blink of an eye. There were nine people in the group, and except for the Fire God Hall Master, none of them survived. They all fell to the ground, and they all lost their breath.

Hiss!

Dozens of miles away, the four heavenly kings looked at each other, King Li glanced at his palm, I don't know when, his hands were soaked with sweat, fortunately he had foresight, otherwise I am afraid that it would not be nine swords just now, but thirteen swords, and the strength of the sword god who entered the demon actually climbed to this point, terrifying, terrifying.

"King Li, do you really care about that kid from the Fire God Temple?"

"In case the Fire Temple people ask, we'll ......"

The three cold rays looked at the ghost king in unison, and the ghost king closed his mouth in interest. King Li has his own plan in his heart, the Fire God Temple is very strong, but it is not strong enough to suppress the assassination gate, but if he and others make a move, I am afraid that he will be burned, not only will he not be able to save the Fire God Temple Master, but the lives of the four of them will also be taken in.

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