Above the Divine Realm, in the area of the Land of Rain, there were endless terrible cries.

Lilith's body is divided into five pieces, but her vitality is strong, and she is the carrier of the will of the Iron Egg Star, although she is weak at this moment, she will not die so easily, but it is precisely like this, she has to bear the terrible pain alive at this moment.

The stump without limbs fell to the ground, screaming again and again, and there were granulations wriggling at the short limbs, and some faint lines were faintly visible.

The limbs pulled by the vines hung in the air, and the vines grew countless tiny vines, turning into small snakes, opening their mouths to bite the flesh of the stumps.

Wen Daodan trembled in the air and landed, and finally fell to his knees beside Lilith's stump, a puddle of dark red blood beneath her knees.

She trembled and tried to touch Lilith's body, but she didn't know where to touch, she took out a large number of healing items from the bracelet, but it had no effect, the faint lines of the wound squirmed, and any wound medicine covered it fell instantly.

Behind her, Lan Ye quietly appeared, his expression complicated, and in the distance, Zhao Yun struggled to stand up, limping to this side step by step.

Even Lilith is like that, and what can stop the horrible creatures, they will die here.

The dragon spear in the pool of blood trembled a few times, and the black on the spear's body melted into the blood under its body, and it became smooth and silver again, even if it was lying in the blood, it was not stained.

Lilith's screams slowly weakened, Zhao Yun moved to the front, the dragon spear flew up and fell into his hand on its own, Lan Ye turned around, and saw Zhao Yun shaking his head, so he didn't take back the Yunhai Lan armor, and still put it on Wen Daodan.

Wen Daodan knelt on the ground, the phoenix sword in her hand lay at her feet, soaked in dark red blood, her expression was wooden, and she watched Lilith in a daze, even if her expression was hideous and twisted, her head still showed a little beauty, slowly turning white and slowly twisting to the side.

With a hand on her shoulder, Wen Daodan raised his head expressionlessly, but saw an equally pale face, and Zhao Yun had already walked over.

"Anyway, it's going to die, him's mother'. Zhao Yun held the dragon spear, the corners of his mouth were torn to the extreme, and his eyes were crazy.

The dragon master finally emerged, a dragon's face was as black as ink, it roared in a low voice, meaningless, but with hatred and killing intent.

Wen Daodan looked at Zhao Yun steadily, the tears on his face were still there, but the wood in his eyes seemed to be fading, replaced by more and more vigorous purple fire.

The purple fire became more and more vigorous and crazy, rising from her eyes, and then, not only her eyes, but also her nostrils, mouth, and ear piercings, all came out with soaring purple light, and the blazing purple fire covered her head downward, burning into a fire man.

Wen Daodan didn't get up immediately, she was already kneeling beside Lilith, and at this moment she turned her head to look at Lilith's body again, and slammed her head on the ground, making a loud noise, and dark red blood splashed Lao Gao.

These blood were very strange, and they were not dried up and evaporated by the purple fire, but no one paid attention to this, and Zhao Yunlong, Lord Lan, only found that the flames on Wen Daodan's body were a little more intense with this kowtow.

Bang bang bang!

Wen Daodan knocked three times in a row, and her forehead cracked, but the flames on her body were so powerful that they couldn't be more powerful, if you distinguish carefully, it was Wen Daodan himself, who seemed to have inadvertently broken through the true god rank and became a divine officer.

However, this kind of promotion is of little significance at this time, after all, it is too weak for the enemy, and only relying on the plug-in of the Purple Phoenix Ancient Corpse can be regarded as having a certain effect.

Wen Daodan stood up and stood side by side with Zhao Yun, the phoenix sword in the pool of blood fell into her hand, and beside her, Zhao Yun's expression was crazy, and his momentum was actually increasing sharply, but his face became more and more sallow, pale, and finally faintly blackened.

Not only did his face change, but his strong physique was also shrinking, as if his flesh and blood had been devoured by something. Seek the magic TXT

It was clear that the two were ready to fight hard.

Looking at the decisive backs of the two in front of him, Lan Ye sighed, and he looked at Wen Daodan regretfully.

In his opinion, it is impossible for Wen Daodan to be lucky, because the artifact must not harm the master's setting, and in the final general attack in the future, if the other party attacks, then Lan Ye will transfer the Yunhai Lan Armor to Zhao Yun.

At that time, Wen Daodan would definitely not be able to resist the attack of that creature, and Zhao Yun, with the assistance of Yunhai Lanjia, would have a chance to escape if he was lucky enough to awaken again.

No, Lan Ye suddenly felt a little strange, he suddenly thought that the plot on his side was advancing so slowly, why did the terrifying creature on the other side not attack?

He suddenly looked up, only to find that the terrible creature on the other side did not attack, even if it was hanging Lilith's stump, it no longer continued to eat, but looked up slightly to the sky, and there was a cautious breath around his body.

Lan Ye raised his head suspiciously, looked into the air, and the next moment, he was stunned in place as if he had been shocked.

At this moment, one eye appeared in the clouds hanging high in the sky, it was no longer faint, it was clearly visible, revealing the light of indifference and wisdom.

The sky has eyes is not the reason why Lan Ye is stunned, because it is normal, many classical fantasy or classical fantasy movies have it, what makes him stunned is the breath emanating from those eyes, which is extremely similar to his old master, the cloud god who doesn't know whether he is missing or dead.

Just when Lan Ye was shocked and stunned, and the terrifying creatures were concentrating on vigilance, a break broke the stillness of this heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

The next moment, two rays of mighty light, one silver and one purple, shot out, and Zhao Yunwen Daodan held the dragon spear and raised the phoenix sword, rushing towards the terrifying creature

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The terrifying creature still looked up at the sky, but it didn't let the two of them do it, and the thick vines of one hundred and eighty days broke through the air, crisscrossing to intercept the two of them.

The illusory purple wings behind Wen Daodan were hidden, her figure had already appeared behind Zhao Yun, a pair of jade arms came out, hugging Zhao Yun tightly, and the next moment, their figures became illusory and uncertain together, and at the moment when the vines were intertwined and could not be struck, they passed through the slightest gap.

"Hmph!" the terrifying creature tilted its head slightly, and let out a cold snort, which was not as good as the beginning, and a snort could seriously hurt people, as if it was just a simple pronunciation.

In the snort, the vines staggered, forming a whirlpool, this time it had been used against Wen Daodan before, but it was broken through by the Feng Ling Sword, and when it was used again at this moment, the whirlpool was obviously more terrifying, as if it could devour everything.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with silver, he twisted his waist, turned around from Wen Daodan's embrace, hugged Wen Daodan in reverse with one hand, and held the Seven Killing Dragon Spear high with the other.

And Wen Daodan's cooperation was very tacit, and the hands around him loosened and closed to make Zhao Yun turn around smoothly, and then he no longer controlled himself and his flight, and let Zhao Yun hold her tightly to adjust the direction, and then passed through the center of the whirlpool in the sharp opening of the dragon spear.

The two of them let go at the same time, and as soon as their bodies broke through the whirlpool, they separated from each other on the left and one on the right, the Wendao Danfeng Ling Sword on the left was like a heavenly river hanging upside down and fell, and the Zhao Yun Seven Killing Dragon Spear on the right was like a thunderbolt rampage.

Just as the two of them were impacting the terrifying creatures, in the pool of dark red blood that flowed down after Lilith's death, there were suddenly countless ink-colored wriggling and struggling, and after a while, they broke free from the blood shackles and turned into chains of ink-colored patterns, flying high into the sky.

At the same time, the white clouds in the sky slowly descended, and finally, the chains merged with the white clouds, and very suddenly, a childish voice sounded in the clouds.

"Wang ......"