The yellow-robed woman and the little monk Xuanyu fell, and the five scarlet skulls that had already gathered the strongest strength in mid-air roared and smashed down like a galactic backpour. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom-" This sound was made by the impact of the skull with a look like "mourning" on the defensive array, which was already deafening, and this boom made Xuanyu's ears ring, and his eyes were a little spent.

The woman in the yellow dress covered her chest with one hand, and one leg was already half-kneeling on the ground. Rao is like this, or he uses his other hand to support the acacia buckle and maintain the operation of the formation.

The magic circle formed by the power of the three of Hening Tiancuo trembled non-stop, and the true qi was chaotic, squeaking, and sparks overflowing.

Although the defensive circle reacted so violently, it was able to withstand the blow.

Before the three of them could catch their breath, "hate" and "surprise" collided one after another.

"Boom-" Two earth-shattering noises, as if the entire valley had been shaken. The air waves generated by the impact completely shook the entire soil layer on the ground, filling the sky with mud and sand, like a sudden rain wave.

With a "ding-" sound, Acacia buckle could no longer support it after rebounding the "shocking" bombardment, and with a scream, the powder faded and fell to the ground.

The magic circle formed by the true qi, without the blessing of the acacia buckle, shook violently, like a sick old man in his twilight years, struggling for a long time, desperately maintaining the operation of the true qi.

The woman in the yellow dress flew upside down for about a foot, wanting to summon the Acacia buckle again, but found that the true qi in her body had been completely exhausted, not only that, but her whole body seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and even breathing was laborious.

I had to say intermittently: "I can't hold on, it's up to you!"

As he spoke, he staggered to Lin Yizhi, who was still unconscious, sat cross-legged, and used his mental method to recover his true element.

The little monk Xuanyu was shocked so that his eyes protruded outward, and on the ordained bare head, the blood vessels were clearly distinguishable. Panting like a cow, although the golden mang's magic array blessed by Cihang Fanzhu was on the verge of breaking, he gritted his teeth and forcibly put a few spells.

With a bang, it was up and running again.

Ning Tiancuo didn't react much, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn. He saw that under these two blows, Xuan Yu did not fall, and said loudly: "Little monk, good job!"

Xuan Yu was speechless, so he had to laugh miserably and stretched out his hand to him.

The sound of "rumbling-" echoed above the scarlet sky, and at first glance, it seemed that the sky was angry, and the sky was rushing to the crown.

Above the sky, angry thunder rolled, clouds were cloudy, and dark scarlet lightning pierced the entire sky.

The last two remaining scarlet skulls swelled and tumbled in the midst of furious clouds and lightning. Always ready to deliver a fatal blow to the opponents under the boundaries.

Who will kill the deer in this blow?

Will the terror dissipate, or will the two unyielding backbones be erased alive!

"Boom-" With the wrath of the nine heavens, the skull of "Fury" was like a celestial meteorite, and the scarlet light flashed with incomparably bright light, rushing straight down!

With a shocking sound, everything shattered, and the creatures wept in fear.

The little monk Xuanyu spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood, sprinkling it on the Cihang Fan Zhu, which had lost any light.

The Cihang Buddhist beads that were originally worn as a string were broken in an instant, and the small beads that were cracked all over the body were shocked like a little starlight, sprinkled all over the ground.

Cihang Fanzhu shattered and has since disappeared.

The little monk Xuanyu screamed sadly, wanting to rush to fight again, but at this moment, the white light flashed, and Ning Tiancuo pushed it with one hand, and pushed Xuanyu into the cave.

Xuanyu finally woke up, looked at the place where the Cihang Fanzhu fell outside the cave, and cried silently.

Ning Tiancuo alone resisted the impact of the skull, and he was still just after the impact, and he was able to distract himself from stopping Xuanyu, but this cultivation was already unbelievable.

It's just that if you look closely, half of Ning Tiancuo's originally snow-white hair has turned from white to black for some reason, and thin bloodshots oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The black and white hair, with clear boundaries, rippled in the endless night wind, like a flag that does not fall.

The white mangs from the fire soar to the sky, burning with the fragrance of a lifetime.

"God Killer Hall Master, what can you do with me!" Ning Tiancuo's voice reverberated throughout the valley.

The voice of the God Slayer Hall Master came from the void, and he was quite surprised: "I am very surprised that you can resist my seven blood skeletons, but you are now at the end of your crossbow, and you will not be able to catch my final blow, it is better to do this, the person you want to protect behind you has nothing to do with you." The only Lin Yizhi is still a defected disciple pursued by you from the Sorrow Sect, why did you give up your life in vain? You get out of the way now, I will let you go, and the matter here has nothing to do with you, what do you think?"

Ning Tiancuo laughed: "Compromise and escape, such a thing, I would rather never do it! Don't talk nonsense, I want to see how strong your last blow is!"

After that, Ning Tiancuo once again urged the fire double chopsticks in his hand, and the silver light was even more dazzling.

"Ignorant people, ignorant of current affairs, this is your own death!" This was the last sentence left by the Lord of the God-killing Hall in the sky, and it was also the last voice of the entire firmament.

For some reason, the whole world became silent for a moment, and there was not a sound at all. The sound of rolling clouds, the roar of skulls, the cry of ghosts, the sound of the night wind, all the sounds seemed to be completely swallowed and obliterated by something invisible in an instant.

This silence is as if heaven and earth are not divided. However, it is not the kind of silence that falls asleep, this silence, revealing the boundless gloom and horror, the silence makes everyone feel that time has been stretched in an instant.

It seems to be an instant sea, and it is like a white head overnight.

This kind of stillness, which slows down all the steps very slowly, but madly grows the horror and timidity in your heart.

This is a long torment and torture that has never been felt before.

The clouds in the sky are still surging, but they are silent;

The scarlet, hideous skull still roared, but silently;

The night wind was still blowing, stirring up the endless coldness between heaven and earth, but it was silent.

All the voices that should have been, all inexplicably lost their own voices.

Not only that, but even everything that was moving in the heavens and the earth became extremely slow, as if in an instant, everything became old and white.

The night wind blew, and the clouds were slowly surging, and even the skull that roared silently fell slowly in midair, slowly opening its bloody mouth.

Everything, long and slow. The speed at which the skull fell seemed to have passed a period of time.

The scarlet skull, with such a hideous look, roared silently, slowly falling, slowly falling.

It wasn't a long distance, but it took too much time.

Ning Tiancuo's heart didn't know why, but suddenly a feeling of horror appeared, and then that fear and fear seemed to have life, tearing at his heart and soul.

In an instant, all his strength seemed so vulnerable.

Ning Tiancuo sweated through his clothes, because the incomparable sense of fear in his heart made his whole body tremble.

This fear that penetrated into his soul made him feel that death was just the most reassuring relief.

Ning Tiancuo finally understood the reason why this skull was called "Fear".

"Roar-" Ning Tian suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, "Give me death!"

There was a hint of panic in his stubborn voice.

At this moment, the skull suddenly sped up, and everything regained its lost speed and sound in an instant.

Just when this skull was about to completely smash through Ning Tiancuo's defensive array.

Ning Tiancuo's long howl still didn't stop, and at some point, his eyes, which were originally full of fear, were filled with incomparable perseverance and determination.

"Leave the fire and burn the sky!" With Ning Tiancuo's long roar, he resolutely threw the Flame Separation Twin Spoons that had originally supported the operation of the magic circle towards the falling skull.

The circle fell apart in an instant.

However, the flaming twin chopsticks rushed towards the skull at great speed, and in the middle of it, the main attack chopper suddenly spun its head and let out an earth-shattering hiss.

Immediately after, the brightest and most stunning flame light in the world rose from the horizon.

The two detached hoops were proudly bathed in flames.

"Whew-" a hiss, like a dragon chanting in the sky.

The pair disappeared in an instant, replaced by a fiery dragon covered in fire and burning in the sky.

The fire dragon spat out endless flames, and the flames splashed, and the entire valley instantly became a sea of hot fire.

"That'..... Is that..... Dragons! It's dragons!"

The little monk Xuanyu spoke incoherently excitedly.

"You..... You actually summoned the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons!"

The voice of the god-killing hall master sounded again, this time with a faint sense of panic.

"Burn the sky, burn it!"

The Eight Desolations Fire Dragon, which suddenly appeared, rushed straight towards the scarlet skeleton with endless flames and hisses.

"Boom-", "Boom-", "Boom-"

The sound resounded endlessly, as if it had resounded throughout the years.

Eventually, all the sounds faded again, and the fire was still burning and spreading.

In the sky, the moment the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons collided with the skull, they all shattered, shattered into a rain of fire, and fell from the sky.

In the sea of fire, under the flames, the white-clothed figure still stood upright, but his eyes were full of regret and unwillingness.

"After all, it's still a little bit worse...... It's all my fault for being playful on weekdays......"

Gray hair. The figure seemed to grow old in an instant.

――Boom――

There was another loud bang, and the scarlet skull, whose whole body was scorched by the flames, smashed straight into Ning Tiancuo's body. There is not a little bit of other barriers.

It was so easy, and it was brutally smashed on it.

It's just that at that moment, the corners of Ning Tiancuo's mouth actually smiled slightly.

I...... I did my best.

The skeleton bombarded everywhere, and the flames instantly engulfed the entire space.

Originally, Ning Tian's mistake was there, and suddenly a cyan glow was drawn out, and it went straight to the sky.

For a long time, between heaven and earth, there was a faint sound of dragons.

Although it is not majestic, it is desolate, although it is not heroic, but it is vicissitudes.

The sound of the dragon's groaning dispersed for a long time.

Seeing Ning Tiancuo's figure disappear, the master of the Godslayer Hall said in his heart. I'm afraid that I will be wiped out by the skull.

He was about to fall out of mid-air so that he could enter the cave to complete his mission.

Above the sky, the fire is not spared, the fire rain is like a waterfall, and the mountain is not a mountain, but a sea of fire.

If the entrance of the cave hadn't been supported by Xuanyu, I'm afraid that the fire would have burned into the cave at this time, and everyone would be charred.

Suddenly, in the midst of the fire and rain in the sky, a voice mixed with grief and anger slowly sounded: "God is wrong, why are you suffering!"

"Who?" asked the God-Killing Hall Master as he looked up sharply and in horror.

"Whoosh-" was the answer to him.

From above the sea of fire, an arc was thrown, and out of nowhere, a half-pulled chicken leg was thrown.

The chicken leg circled, and it shot straight towards the god killer hall master.

The sound of "pop-" was impartial, and it hit the head of the god-killing hall master.

The god-killing hall master was beaten by this chicken leg, and his entire body fell into the sea of fire from mid-air like a fallen leaf.

In the rain of fire, a dry and thin old man fell from the sky, and after searching for a long time in the sea of fire, he shook his wide sleeved robe and sighed: "Oh no, I'll take you home!"

As he spoke, the blue light flashed in the sleeve robe and drilled into the sleeve robe.

The lean old man nodded, and said loudly: "God killer, if you are still alive, go back and tell your bullshit god king, today's hatred, I would rather finish me and he will pay it back a thousand times more one day!"

The voice fell, and the person was gone.

All that remains in the valley is a sea of flames!