Chapter 68: Intrigue and Intrigues

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The ruined earth temple, thatched grass scattered all over the ground, broken walls, collapsed, there is a seal here, here, there is a terrifying demon.

On the former altar in the temple, an exquisite altar was built, the altar was not large, but the strange and hideous aura scattered all over the place roared madly towards the dark sky.

There are no stars, no moons, no wind, nothing left between heaven and earth except the silence and darkness that crushes people's hearts.

Inside the altar, a purple hideous devil's claw frantically grabbed the ghosts bound in the altar! The ghosts struggled and roared, piercing and screaming, and twisted wildly, but they were meaningless and useless! The ghosts gradually thinned, and the ghosts gradually became scarce, and the seal was broken, only for a moment!

There are several people in the temple.

The three of them stood in one place, although they were silent, although they were quiet, but the pitch black robe seemed to be full of endless blood, crushing every wisp of air around them!

The two leaned together. The elegant man in the cloud-colored robe looked at the magic cone on his waist in disbelief.

This magic cone that can hinder the operation of the human true element is inserted in his waist alive! Drops of red blood slowly drip down the handle of the cone, like a spring tinkling, like a raging storm!

No wonder, no wonder that with the cultivation outside the Shen Yuan, they will also be captured by these three juniors, no wonder, no wonder those three people have a good demeanor from beginning to end.

Shen Yuanwai's distorted face was full of pain, and he muttered, as if talking to himself, and like a helpless defense, he said: I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Xiao, they captured my child, my only child!

He thought of the lady, the gentle and lovely lady, the woman who failed to survive the catastrophe and was burned to ashes, she said, she said in the fire: Xianggong, take care of our children!

Take care of our children!!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, a trace of bright red quietly cut from the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the taper handle was once again frantically inserted into Xiao Tian's waist!

She smiled gently at the end, she smiled gently in the fire at the end!, laughed and burned to ashes, laughed and said take care of our children!

Xiao Tian bit his lips fiercely, a painful look flashed on his face, and the dazzling color of blood between his lips quietly flashed.

He shook off Shen Yuan, and pulled out the dragon sword at his waist, and the cold light on the sword flashed rapidly, like the most dazzling light.

He clenched the sword in his hand, looked up to the sky and roared wildly, under this roar, the bun on his head was scattered, and the flowing strands of hair stood upright, straight to the sky!

The remaining thatched tiles on the roof of the temple were violently swept away by the roaring air waves, and the layers of black clouds in the sky were stirred and tumbled!

The awl on his waist swished, popped out alive, and shot into the distance like a hurricane!

He shouted angrily: The devil is small, you want to keep the old man with such a little means, I think, you still judge yourself in front of me!

The tall man clapped his palms lightly, and the smile on his face was like appreciating the most beautiful dance, and he said: Xiao Daochang is really extremely skilled!

Blood spurted out from the corner of Shen Yuan's mouth, and his body slammed through the wall that was almost collapsed, and he still flew towards the rear without abating.

When Xiao Tian threw him out, a thick true qi had already gushed out of his hands, burrowing into his body, causing his internal organs to vibrate and seriously injure him!

There was a thick layer of fear in his eyes, he hadn't seen it for three hundred years, Xiao Tian's cultivation had improved so much!

I'm afraid, I'm afraid I've entered the realm of half-immortals, half-immortals, only those who have survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations are qualified to be called half-immortals!

Inside the altar, that hand was quiet, and the blue and purple hand was finally quiet!

Because, inside the altar, the ghosts have disappeared!

The rich fishy qi and demonic qi slowly spread towards the altar from the tiny hole in the arm, spreading!

When the altar was finally completely occupied by the pitch-black depths that seemed to be boundless demonic aura, when the blue-purple arm was quiet, there was a clattering and cracking sound in the air, a faint, like the sound of an egg breaking.

Xiao Tian's pupils contracted violently!

This is?

His lips moved slightly, and he whispered to the two disciples in the distance.

Liu Yun and Mo Xiaohong were hidden in the dense canopy, motionless, and the layers of leaves completely obscured their traces.

They are not fools, from Xiao Tian's suddenly solemn tone, they know that this time, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

A faint sound suddenly sounded in my ears, like a mosquito, like a light wind.

The two people in the canopy looked at each other in unison, and in the thick darkness, only the faint black light of their eyes could be seen.

They frowned and remained silent.

The voice as thin as a mosquito said: Go quickly! Go back to the mountain gate!

The boundless pressure of terror suddenly swept outward like a storm! This pressure, with the bloody breath of an endless sea of blood, this pressure, with the domineering and weirdness that devoured and crushed everything! Under this pressure, they were like ships in a tsunami, like moss on the crater of a volcano, too humble, too weak!

The two of them looked shocked, deeply shocked.

They are still a lot of land away from the ruined temple! They, so far, are just a spectator!

Liu Yun frowned, as soon as his body moved, he was about to jump off the crown of the tree and run towards the broken temple, Mo Xiaohong grabbed him, shook his head slowly, and said: Don't go, maybe, we went, but it became a burden, the master cultivated to a high level, even if he couldn't beat it, it should be no problem to retreat.

Liu Yun's eyebrows twisted, he pondered for a moment, and nodded lightly.

Mo Xiaohong said: We follow the master's words, hurry up! Go back to the mountain gate and wait for the master, the master is the best in cultivation, when he can successfully kill the demon and return safely!

As he spoke, his fairy sword stretched out and jumped forward. Liu Yun followed closely and also jumped on the immortal sword, he now has no true qi, where can he still fly with a weapon.

Inside the broken temple, the hand of the big demon finally moved!

The big purple hand finally moved! It clenched its fist violently, and the bruises on its arms burst out, and the slight, small cracking sound intensified in this moment! In this ten-thousandth of an instant, it intensified! Like the incessant sound of porcelain cracking! No, it was like the sound of a tsunami roaring wildly!

Violently agitated, agitated!

Xiao Tian was a little frightened, and with his cultivation, he was also a little frightened!

Could this great demon be, could it be the Heavenly Pole Corpse King!

Many years ago, the Heavenly Extreme Corpse King who was personally sealed by the fifth generation of the Liuyun Immortal Sect was !!

The fifth-generation master of the real sect, it is rumored that his cultivation is unfathomable, and even he can't kill the Heavenly Pole Corpse King who can only be sealed!

The big blue and purple hand slammed fiercely, frantically slammed, slammed on the seal, and slammed into Xiao Tian's heart!

The dragon chant sword in Xiao Tian's hand resounded loudly, from light to heavy, from slow to fast, and finally connected into a rapid note that seemed to explode!

He swung his sword violently, and the fiery red sword light illuminated the entire ruined temple, and he shouted: Leave the fire and burn the dragon!

The fire on the sword was like a boiling slurry, and it frantically rushed towards the altar in front of it.

However, it was not the three black-robed men who suddenly appeared in front of the altar, not the sealed big demon.

Rather, it is a seriously injured Shen Yuan!

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