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Qu valley secluded water, rocks and horizontal trees.

The branches and leaves fell to the ground, horizontally and vertically, and at first glance, they were devastated and miserable.

Yuan Tiandu tilted his head slightly, his face was hideous, and the silver-white pattern was born from between his eyebrows, and after a moment, it was densely covered all over his body, constantly writhing, as if it was a living poisonous snake.

hiss,

Around his body, there was a terrible sound, and the evil meaning in it made people's scalps tingle.

"Qi Changzong,"

Yuan Tiandu endured unbearable pain, his voice seemed to bite out from between his teeth, and he said word by word, "The True Yang Gate is broken, and your True Martial Liangyi Dao also has to give us a funeral." ”

"The Great Blood Sacrifice. ”

Qi Changzong frowned, this is to sacrifice the demon god with his own essence and blood soul, the pain in it is unimaginable to ordinary people, this guy is really cruel to himself.

"True Yang Gate,"

The patterns on Yuan Tiandu's body glowed with silver-white light, growing savagely, and it was very infiltrating.

In fact, this is the demon god entering the body, and there will be no return.

He barely kept the last bit of clarity on the spiritual platform, looked at the disciples in the door who were scattered around, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a clear conscience. ”

Bang

When the words fell, a child's cry came out from Yuan Tiandu's body, not as innocent as an ordinary baby, but like a night owl, screaming strangely, seducing people's souls.

As soon as the sound came out, the yin wind was loud, and the turbidity rose.

Between heaven and earth, the rain of blood descended, representing an evil and powerful being descending on the world.

Click, click

The sound of chewing that sent a chill down the back, as well as the wailing and screaming of Yuan Tiandu, were mixed together, like the most terrifying song of the revenant in hell.

"Yuan Tiandu,"

Chen Yan sat on the back of the dragon sparrow, looking at this scene, his eyes were gloomy, this was the evil demon devouring the soul of Yuan Tiandu, chewing so hard, it was comparable to all the torture in the world.

This Yuan Tiandu is really a character.

"Master. ”

When a teenager saw this, he screamed and pounced.

"Open it for me. ”

He screamed, and his essence blood burst out, and it entered Yuan Tiandu's body, just to be able to alleviate half of the pain of the head master he admired the most in his heart.

"Less than,"

Yuan Tiandu regained a little sobriety, sighed, and said, "Why do you bother." ”

"Master, there is no regret in the death of a disciple. ”

The young man was only a foundation cultivator, and the essence and blood on his body were swallowed up by the evil demons and turned into a pair of skins.

"Master. ”

"Boss. ”

"Your Excellency. ”

The action of the small is as if pulling a fuse, and one after another the disciples of the True Yang Xuanmen, with red eyes, pounced and sacrificed their blood.

gurgling,

Essence and blood are permeated and devoured by demons.

Yuan Tiandu's consciousness was collapsing, but after all, there was a lot less pain.

"This,"

The young Daoist of the Golden Sword Gate was full of shock, and this situation of going forward and dying generously one after another was extremely impactful, making him speechless for a while.

"What a Yuan Tiandu, what a True Yang Xuanmen!"

The white-clothed Taoist straightened the Dao crown on his head and solemnly saluted in the direction where they were.

"Yuan Tiandu. ”

Qi Changzong squinted, looking at the rising blood flames, and his heart couldn't be calm.

All along, he felt that the True Yang Xuanmen was able to suppress the True Martial Liangyi Dao, mainly because of their Zhenzong Treasure True Yang Divine Bell.

Looking at it now, the will of the True Yang Xuanmen is really not comparable to ordinary sects or families.

One person takes the lead, and everyone dies.

In the Immortal Dao Xuanmen, which has always liked Mingzhe to protect himself, it is really unique.

The disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao also had different expressions, either shocked, surprised, or admired.

The whole venue was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Click, click

At this time, the creepy chewing sound sounded again, breaking the calm in the field, and the blood light turned by the essence blood of Yuan Tiandu and his disciples continued to swallow.

Bang

The next moment, the blood light in the sky opened, the light was distorted, and an evil demon was condensed, with a handsome demeanor, silver hair and silver eyes, looking like a turbid son.

It's just that the big banner he holds in his hand is engraved with all kinds of people's hearts, and everyone who sees it seems to be able to peek into the darkness in his heart, and a chill wells up in his heart.

Whoa,

The demon shook the banner in his hand, his silver eyes swept across the audience, and he said, "A lot of fresh essence blood,"

Whoa,

As soon as the big banner moved, the hearts of the people above seemed to come to life.

"Ah,"

The disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao looked at it twice more with curiosity, and suddenly screamed, and the essence and blood on his body surged out, and the whole person was blown by the wind and turned into powder.

"Stand back. ”

Seeing this, Qi Changzong's face changed, and he broke off.

"Duh. ”

Wen Hengshan took a step forward, and the magic sword in his hand fell, and he slashed out in the air.

Click,

After a crisp sound like substance, the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao got rid of the invisible power of the big banner and hurriedly retreated.

"Huh,"

The demon didn't seem to care, but just laughed a few times.

"Duh!"

Wen Hengshan suddenly raised his green eyebrows, and the frost sword in his hand slashed out continuously from top to bottom, with a loud sound.

Click, click

Wen Hengshan continued to swing his sword, his expression was solemn, and his appearance was more serious than that of Fu Xiaolai at that time.

"Wen Hengshan's swordsmanship is really good. ”

The young Taoist of the Golden Sword Gate watched Wen Hengshan raise his hand, take out his sword, and slash out, and the whole action was like a cloud of flowing water, crisp and neat, and in the ordinary, there was a unique charm.

"This demon,"

The white-clothed Taoist set his eyes on the demon in the field, this silver-haired and silver-eyed guy has strange and inexplicable supernatural powers, and seems to be able to control the invisible demon.

Click, click

Wen Hengshan's sword came out faster and faster, as if it was a storm, and the entire sword sound was continuous, very urgent.

Hurry, very hurry.

Like a strong wind blowing the horn wind chimes under the eaves, the jingling sound is almost inaudible.

"Not good. ”

Qi Changzong heard the uneasiness in his voice, and with a flick of his fingers, a thunderbolt exploded.

Bang

The thunder swept together, and a kind of masculinity swept across the field.

Slap, smack, smack,

With the help of Lei Yin, Wen Hengshan cleared the spiritual platform, and the magic sword in his hand slashed out hundreds of swords, and his body retreated.

Click,

The last sound, like a cracked silk, was extremely harsh.

The demon shook his banner and looked gloomily.

"Whew,"

Wen Hengshan exhaled a breath of turbidity, sweating like rain, and had a feeling of escaping, and said, "This evil demon is so terrifying." ”

"Invisible and invisible, fascinating. ”

Qi Changzong frowned, if it was in the past, he would have to fight with the other party, but now is not a good time.

You know, he had a fight with Yuan Tiandu, and now his vitality has not recovered.

"Master Qi, this demon will be handed over to me. ”

Chen Yan stood up, his robe fluttering. (To be continued.) )