With the strength of the people, the footsteps are steady, and the combination of everyone gives them a strong internal force to have a chance to counterattack. However, no matter how many people work together, they can't turn around, they still can't reach each other, and the sword qi is still gradually shortening.

To tell the truth, everyone tried their best, but the power of mortals cannot be compared to magic power, so they are never the opponent of magic power. Perhaps, the magic didn't pay much at all, so it made the white-clothed Langjun and his group have a lot of effort. Fortunately, the Ugin Sword has natural mana, so it can resist for a while.

Seeing the black mist swallowing the body, the black mist had already reached the hilt of the Ugin sword, and at this moment, a miracle appeared. Suddenly, a green light and a white light flashed from the hilts of the two swords, and then merged into one, forming a sword shadow like a black gold sword and stabbing towards Gongsun Wen.

Gongsun Wen encountered such a crisis once, and naturally had a sense of prevention. It was expected that when his magic power was about to devour them, there would be a cold attack, and sure enough, it was not bad at all as he thought. Seeing the sudden sword shadow, he was not panicked, but calm and calm, and he had a set of countermeasures. Immediately opened his mouth and the black mist sprayed out a counterattack, and in an instant, the sword shadow stagnated, forming a stalemate.

After a while, Gongsun Wen felt that the other party's strength was not very good, and it was just a sudden attack that was fierce. At first, I didn't know the truth and let it fool it, but now, since it appears again, don't think about going back. So, I wanted to destroy this thing, so as not to make myself afraid. I saw that after Gongsun Wen suddenly broke the clothes in the navel area, a cigarette rope went straight down from the air like a knife, wanting to cut off the sword shadow and divide it into two, and from then on, the sword shadow of the Wujin sword disappeared.

Everything is seamless, but everything is unapproachable.

The sword shadow seemed to understand Gongsun Wen's meaning, and when the black fog knife came, in an instant, another sword shadow appeared in one illusion, preventing the attack on the black fog knife. Even so, the magic was still powerful, and the sword shadow was still powerless to resist. Perhaps it was self-preservation, and the sword shadow instantly disappeared without a trace.

Gongsun Wen took the opportunity to exert her strength and shouted in her mouth to send you to the king of Hades. In an instant, the black mist in his hand disappeared.

This move made everyone unbelievable, and the first consciousness was to think, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, when will you not wait for this time?

I thought about it but didn't have time to act, and before the white-clothed Langjun Lufeng could withdraw the Wujin Sword, with Gongsun Wen's roar, a black mist was more fierce and fierce than the previous one, rolling in like a turbulent wave.

Seeing this situation, the white-clothed Langjun Lufeng swung his sword again to confront him, but when they swung their swords, the black mist had already surrounded them. Unconsciously, his body involuntarily went up and down with the black fog to get lost.

What's going on?

I already have the answer in my mind. Undoubtedly, he was caught by others, and it seems that it is inevitable to be slaughtered by others.

Listening to Gongsun Wen's shouting just now, it seems that he will not give up if he does not kill himself today. Of course, it is not known what kind of law game, but perhaps, the answer will only be found at the time of death.

No matter what, no matter how you die, it's all a death, perhaps, it's just a difference between whether it's uncomfortable when you die, so it's inconvenient to care about it so much.

Everyone was surrounded by the black mist of Gongsun Wen and had nothing to do, so they no longer struggled.

With a single sound, they were thrown into the air, and then quickly fell again.

Such a move is undoubtedly an attempt to fall to death for yourself. Yes, that's exactly what happened.

Knowing this, he is helpless, so he can only resign himself to fate.

But such a move made the white-clothed gentleman puzzling.

If she did this, a hundred holes would leak out, and there would probably be a chance of survival, but she didn't know? If she handled this matter by herself, she would definitely be swallowed by black fog, and there would be no bones left. Wouldn't this be done cleanly and without worries? I really couldn't figure out what her intentions were, but no matter what he thought, she was going to kill herself.

I can't understand this kind of mood. Is it for her to analyze such a practice, or do you think that the demon princess did it on purpose? I'm also curious about my own feelings. Knowing that his fate is hanging by a thread, he still feels undirect for the other party to execute him, which is really inexplicable. In any case, today is inevitable, and it is inevitable that you will not die and have a tragic ending.

Falling from a height, with cliffs on both sides, there is no chance of survival, unless a miracle happens.

In the air, with just a glance, he fell, and landed quickly with the sound of the wind in his ears.

Several people are like tossed beans tumbling in the air, isolated.

The white-clothed Langjun wants to hold everyone's hands, even if he sacrifices, the whole army will not be wiped out. Say, we're all together. As the words came out, the first one to hold was the green phoenix, and then, one after another, fortunately, the black fog circled everyone together at that time, otherwise, it would be broken apart, and it would be broken if it fell.