Walking out of the back mountain of the Little Demon Realm of Yingyue, there is a barren and withered grass road, and on both sides of the grass road, green frost spreads.

Looking up, the red curtain gently lifted and fell.

After walking through the back door of the main hall, it was no longer cold, and there was even a trace of warmth.

The ancient blanket paves the mat, the temple pillars around are magnificently erected, the temple pillars are carved with ancient fierce beasts, there are white apes beating their chests and raising their heads, the green dragon circling in the snail, the vermilion bird that converges its wings, and the white tiger that bows down its backbone......

There are a total of ten temple pillars, nine carved with fierce and ruthless ancient holy beasts, look carefully, one after another temple pillars, connecting the little demon realm of the moon, as if providing endless support for this small world.

If this is the largest prison in the world, what is in it?

The ten fierce beasts on the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", each of them has a soul on the top.

Only one is missing.

Great Summer Dragon Sparrow.

The woman wrapped in a big red wind and snow, her toes were suspended in the air, her face was indifferent, and she raised her one hand behind her back, and her fingertips shone slightly.

In the palm of her hand, there was a pocket finch, roaring angrily, huge wings disproportionate to her body, scraping back and forth between her five fingers, the sea of souls boiling, and the sword qi raging.

The city lord of Yincheng ignored it, and gently flipped his five fingers, and pressed the little finch in the palm of his hand, unable to move.

The hand behind her, the five fingers wrapped around the wind and snow string, the green frost spread, the rope was straight, and there was a graceful woman with a phoenix crown tied at the end, her hands were tied to the end of the rope, and she was led away, occasionally raising her head, revealing a slightly confused and painful face, and the two lines of tears could not hide the desolate appearance gurgling down from her eyes no matter how much she wiped it with Yuan Li.

The City Lord of Silver City ignored the bleak crying of the woman behind him.

She slowly levitated to the only missing ancient pillar in the main hall, and muttered softly: "The accumulation of thousands of years in the Moon Reflecting Little Demon Realm, a powerful soul of the entire world reincarnation, are all imprisoned here. The Top Ten Murderous ...... on the Classic of Mountains and Seas You're the only one missing. ”

The eyes of the female city lord were pitch black, like an eternal night, there was no end, and she could not see the slightest joy, anger and sorrow, she slowly aimed her palm at the ancient pillar, and the small finch in her palm was pressed against the pillar body, making a sneering sound, accompanied by a painful hiss.

"In the Little Demon Realm, 1,972 people, 1,972 incense, each incense will become my help. ”

"Heavenly Phase, Soul Power, Yuan Force...... I'm going to make it to the top!"

In the woman's eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed, and she looked at the ancient pillars of the main hall in front of her, the four saints on the Book of Mountains and Seas, and the ten fierce beings including the four saints, if they were all listed on the pillars, such a vast power would directly help her break through the realm of the great grandmaster.

The "Void Phase" can perfectly accept these powers and achieve the Dharma Body of the Ten Evils.

I have waited for so long, cultivating string fruits, cultivating disciples, and giving away exercises, and finally waited for this moment.

Between the ten murderers, there is a difference of one and a lack of one, all of which are very different.

Now it's a success!

Her palm exerted, and a thud of flames splashed from the pillar, and the tormented dragon sparrow's soul retracted its wings and curled up, half of its body pressed into the pillar.

The entire hall was full of wind and snow, and the fierce beasts on the remaining nine temple pillars began to writhe slightly, the tiger roared and the dragon roared suppressed, and the snow-white leopard's tail gently slapped to the ground, smashing the frosty snow crystals.

It's just that in the next moment, the brows of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City frowned ugly.

The little finch, which had half of its body pressed to death on the pillar of the temple, refused to blend in any longer, no matter what.

The leopard, one of the ten fierce leopards who was about to jump off the pillar of the temple, had just reached out with a gentle movement, and was pulled back by the huge force again.

The main hall was stopped by a sudden snowstorm.

The Silver City City Lord's face was not good, and he turned his head to look behind him.

The woman who was tied by the long rope of the wind and snow washed her face with tears like self-pity,

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In his own opinion, this appearance is really humble to the extreme, obviously he has already been deprived of his soul by the string fruit, but he refuses to give up that thought.

"You refuse to give up because someone robbed you of your relatives today?"

She smirked sharply, and turned her gaze back to the Moon Reflecting Demon Realm.

The City Lord of Silver City sneered and said, "Then I'll let you die!"

She swept forward, and the long rope of wind and snow behind her suddenly tightened, pulling the woman to stagger on her toes, and fall to the ground, regardless of it, continued to sweep forward, leaving her in a mess, and miserable, stumbling.

Until the intersection of Yincheng and the Little Demon Realm, a curtain of light surged.

"You see clearly!"

"These people who came to rob relatives, the Su family, the Tang family, and the seven families of Qi Liang...... It's just stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and the grasshoppers shake the trees, and this seat can be killed with one hand!"

"There are also those from the South China Sea, mind-reading, sword peacock, Ye Thirteen, how touching, thousands of miles to help, but it's a pity that they are just clowns jumping off the beam-"

"Where's the guy you're waiting for?"

She paused, with a hint of sadness between her words, mocking: "Huh?"

"Where is Yi Xiao, where is the man you were waiting for?"

The Silver City Lord's palm suddenly fluctuated, and she was a little pleasantly surprised to find that the dragon sparrow soul that stubbornly refused to bow its head in the five fingers trembled slightly.

The little finch was already full of snotty faces, and he couldn't help himself.

The pain in the sea of souls drove the last line of defense and began to disintegrate.

Under the big red hijab, the woman who had been deprived of all her soul power couldn't even speak.

Wei Lingshan turned his head painfully and with difficulty, and the silk thread of the string fruit pulled him, turning his gaze, one by one over the city, outside the silver city.

Su Fu, Song Zhiqing, Ye Shisan......

Without him.

Among the one hundred and forty-one black robes of the seven families, there was no one of his.

He's coming......

Will he come?

The wind and snow in the sea of souls were shaking, and suddenly another voice came.

"Still not dead?"

The female city lord had no mercy and sneered: "These people outside are waiting to see you...... Since you don't want to die, I'll let them die. ”

Give it a gentle push.

The wind and snow wrapped Wei Ling's shirt, staggered forward, and fell out of the Moon Reflecting Little Demon Realm, and the long rope tied to his hands scattered in response to the sound and shattered.

She stumbled to the head of the Silver City.

......

......

Everyone looked at the big red figure that suddenly appeared at the head of Yincheng City, and after staggering out, they put their hands on the ground, and the big red hijab hung down, covering their faces.

There were countless different expressions on the city.

Su Fu opened his lips and teeth slightly, not knowing what to say.

Chen Wanjuan saw the injuries on Wei Lingshan's body, and looked at the female city lord behind him in astonishment and anger.

Childe Xiaotao narrowed his eyes, sensing that something was wrong.

Wei Lingshan's body seems to have invisible fluctuations, which prevents the exploration of his mind reading, such a situation...... There have also been in the South China Sea, and it was on the body of "Zhong Er".

The body of a puppet.

And the wind and snow suddenly rose, gradually condensing the image of a woman, the white body was fluttering, the moment the woman appeared, Ye Thirteen behind him narrowed his eyes, the murderous aura flashed, and the fingers holding the wheelchair were clenched uncontrollably.

The entire Silver City was plunged into a majestic realm.

Except for Ye Thirteen's three-foot radius, all of them were like a quagmire.

The woman indifferently glanced at Wei Ling's shirt that had fallen at the head of Yincheng City, and then looked around, her gaze lingering on the Seven Great Families.

"These robbers...... They're all his friends, right?"

The Silver City Lord snapped a finger.

Su Fu's pupils shrank, and he roared angrily

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sound, crushing the jade bottle in his hand, the "Su Family Dragon Blood" that was used as the last hole card burned fiercely, and the huge phantom stood between heaven and earth, and the power soared into the sky.

The ancestor of the Su family, the dragon blood left for the Su family, covered Su Fu's body violently at this moment, and his hands were covered with a layer of scale armor that was far stronger than Donkey Kong's physique.

At such an instant, he was even comparable to a cultivator at the peak of his strength, infinitely close to the realm of a great grandmaster.

A line of blood runs through the heavens and the earth.

The city lord of Yincheng clenched his five fingers, slightly forced, withdrew the blood line that passed through Su Fu's shoulder, shook his head with some regret, and watched the bottle of dragon blood evaporate, and actually saved a life under his own strength.

So another finger came out -

No one had time to react, a cobweb was smashed out of the head of Yincheng City in an instant, Su Fu coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, the black robe on his chest was shattered, and his entire chest was smashed through the depression by a finger, and the whole person fell heavily, hanging his head, his breath was almost nothing, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In her palm, the soul of the dragon sparrow cracked a second crack.

"His friend is dying, where is he?"

Third finger.

Song Zhiqing's body flew out, dripping with blood, splashing in the wind and snow, full of heat, and fell heavily.

Fourth finger.

Among the seven families above the city, several figures were pierced by the wind and snow at their fingertips, and their chests were directly sliced open, and the hot blood froze into ice, and then shattered and turned into ice slag all over the ground.

Fifth finger, sixth finger......

One after another, the blood of the seven great families spilled out, and the blood burst out on the head of Yincheng City, and the hot blood was quickly covered by frost and frozen.

The skull rolls off and the limbs are separated.

Death is bleak.

Appalling.

Under the big red hijab, the weak and painful woman's voice was muffled by the wind and snow.

"Don't ......"

"Don't go any further...... Killed ......"

"Stop...... Please......"

After this, there was a brief pause.

And the deathly silence.

Anyone can see that this Silver City Lord's behavior of treating life like a mustard is nothing more than a game.

The end of this game is to wait for Wei Lingshan to admit defeat.

The obsession of not wanting to believe that someone is dead will dissipate.

The city lord squatted down, pinched Wei Lingshan's chin, raised it slightly, and said softly, "Don't you want to believe it now? ”

Wei Lingshan didn't shake his head or nod.

The look in those eyes had begun to dim.

The Silver City Lord smiled with satisfaction.

Her palm, the dragon sparrow's soul, was almost shattered.

The last wisp of obsession will be completely dissipated.

She heard Wei Lingshan holding a voice that only the two of them could hear, and said softly, "I want you...... Let them go. ”

The Silver City Lord smiled and nodded.

She frowned suddenly, stood up, and looked back into the distance.

The woman with the red hijab, the last trace of divine thought that was about to disappear suddenly froze.

Wei Lingshan looked at the distance in a daze, a black line rising into the sky.

The black line rose from the snowfields of the distant Western Regions, ran through the snow-capped mountains, and then crossed the sky.

The moment the black line was handed out, a strong wind rose in heaven and earth.

Someone broke out of the coffin, and then rode the wind.

The so-called extreme speed in the world, but the dragon finch flutters its wings for 3,000 zhang, and the white tiger sweeps for 800 miles.

And a sword.

The sword aura rushed into the sky for 30,000 miles.

Just a few breaths—

From the Western Regions to the Northern Plains.

She was waiting for the wind to come.

Right now.

The wind is coming.

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