The thick fog dissipated, reoutlining the original appearance of the city of the Third Demon Domain, which was a very large city and had also been lively.

At this moment, the city is also very lively after the dense fog has cleared. But Nanaya didn't rejoice in this, and he even hoped that the excitement in front of him had never appeared.

I don't see the depths of the thick fog, and I never know how many people there are on the other side, and how many black robes there are.

When you see the thick fog, no matter how firm you are, you will inevitably feel powerless in your heart.

Densely packed, the black robe was surging as soon as it moved, and Qiye never thought that the black cloak killer hidden inside would become so tricky.

They are not ordinary people, they are carefully selected, specially to kill Seven Nights, each of them is the elite of the elite, even if there is still a gap compared to Seven Nights, but the people behind the scenes have played the abacus of consumption at the beginning.

Don't say that one Qiye, one Gu Xihan, even if one Han Xianzi is added, all of them will recover to their original combat strength, and they may not be able to break through.

Not to mention the fact that now, one has just fought with the two new star geniuses of Zhengmo, one is being ravaged by the poison of the white sand, and the other has just been rescued from Zhu Mang's hands, all of them are not the strongest strength.

They are besieged and re-encircled, and the city is not empty, and the people are not good people.

Killers in black cloaks began to flood in, and every street, every rooftop of a house, every space where people could stand and attack, were filled with their figures.

And in the middle of the encirclement, the three of them seemed so isolated, and there was no place for them to stand in the crowded city.

"What do we do, there are too many people, they are not only consuming, but also stalling for time. Gu Xihan finally realized when he saw this formation.

The wheel battle that came out just now, including Zhu Mang's use of Han Xianzi to blackmail them for seven nights, was all to delay more time, bring more people, and pile up a stronger sea of people.

If they can't get out of the predicament, even if they let them rescue Han Xianzi, the ending will not change in any way.

"Are you afraid? Qiye took Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi with them, and the three of them began to slowly retreat in the only direction, which was a corner of the city.

Cornered, there is really no way out, are you afraid?

Qiye's words were very sudden, and asking such words at this time was likely to shake a person's confidence, but Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi were not ordinary people, they were the leaders of the new generation.

As a leader, as a rising star, as a genius, they have their own pride.

The pride of genius is that no matter how dangerous the difficulties are, they will not flinch and retreat.

Genius is to fight the wind and waves, thrive in the sun, grow in the wind and rain, and stand tall in any environment, setbacks and dangers can only become their further stepping stones.

So, no one shook their heads, no one even answered, they felt that the words of the Seven Nights were redundant.

It was so redundant that what was supposed to be a battle was made so heroic and miserable by him, as if the end of this battle would be forever.

Qiye also felt that the sentence he asked was a bit redundant, and in order to save his face, the Evil Remnant Star Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the three sword qi drew a line in front of the three people.

"Three people, three lines, hold these three lines, we are victorious. ”

Because they were corners, they were surrounded by towering walls, all of which were covered by a large array, and it was impossible to easily break through and escape.

After Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi stood on their own line, they summoned their own weapons, one was the Biyun Liantian Sword, and the other was the talisman transformed by Zixia Light Veil.

"Miss Han, can you help Brother Xihan expel the poison now, recover a little more combat power, and we will have a better chance of winning. ”

After waking up, Han Xianzi after being rescued, to be exact, didn't say much, she just acted silently.

Hearing Qiye's words, Han Xianzi used the talisman to draw out purple silk threads, and began to wrap around Gu Xihan's arm, starting from the meridians on the arm, and gradually began to remove the poison of the white sand.

This process takes time, and the enemy will not give them this time, because the tide of the black cloak has already rushed over.

Many people, many hands and feet, have lost sight of where they came from, and they don't have to tell because they all have a common goal.

Kill, and survive, these are two contradictory words, like all the people in this city, who are fighting because of these two words.

The Evil Remnant Star Sword in Qiye's hand has completely bloomed, and the Nine Returns Cold Tide Technique in his body is no longer retained, there are thousands of ice cliffs towering out of thin air in front of him, and thousands of tons of snow are pouring down, and no one can get close to that line, it is not a line, but a frozen extreme cold death.

Because many people couldn't control it, they couldn't control their steps, and they couldn't control the killing intent in their hearts, so they rushed up and touched the line.

What awaits them is the ice that takes away life, it is the eternal cold death, and the Nine Returns Cold Wave recipe turns into a life-killing hook and sickle, killing people like mowing grass.

The poison of the white sand in Gu Xihan's body was slowly being eliminated, his cultivation strength was slowly recovering, and the Biyun Liantian Sword in his hand was swinging very slowly, not as fast as it was at the Demon Suppression Conference that year.

A very slow, very careful sword, he seemed to be carving his own traces according to the outline of the line that Nanaya had just demarcated.

His traces are the poison that kills the bones, the poison that kills, the poison that represents death and can fight against the white sand.

The killers who touched this line began to fester, their hands and feet began to fester, their skin began to roll, and some even had green pus coming out, not only that, but the poison began to spread like the wind, sweeping more people around them.

Sometimes the use of poison is more terrifying than the power of a single object, because they have a wide range and great lethality.

The third line was the most difficult of the three of them, not because it was a woman who was guarding it, but because she was under pressure.

Seven nights let her keep this line, she will keep this line, and seven nights let her help Gu Xihan drive away the poison, she will help him drive away the poison. She is a quiet fairy-like woman, and she has a heart that gives silently.

Don't ask for anything in return, give completely, and sometimes you don't even know what you can do.

While defending, he also had to help Gu Xihan drive away the poison, and Han Xianzi was under more pressure and difficulties at this time.

Originally, her cultivation had stagnated a lot because of her demonic stunning, and compared to the other two people, she had to share a part to help Gu Xihan, and her Zixia Immortal Yuan began to wear down violently.

In the white hands, the purple talisman kept turning, and the purple lights were shining, and the black cloak killer screamed from time to time.

But more people were already faintly approaching her line, which was the line of defense ordered by Qiye, and Han Xianzi was about to miss.

There is a hand, taking advantage of the chaos like a thunderbolt and lightning to press on Han Xianzi. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the target of his attack happened to be his chest.

Han Xianzi was furious, she felt that she was going to be slighted by others, but more attacks made her have no time to care about it, and she was about to be succeeded by it. At this time, a blue-purple light flashed in front of her.

"There's really no need to do that. Nanaya's voice came from behind him, he was still under light pressure now, and he could check the condition of the other two.

Fortunately, this made him see the stubbornness on the other side of Han Xianzi, and his tone was faintly helpless, and there was a little blame.

Han Xianzi didn't make a sound, and she didn't go to thank Qiye, this was her willing to pay, even if she didn't get anything in return. Biting the corner of her lip, with the help of Nanaya's blow just now, she regained her position.

A ** black cloak killer is repelled and killed, just like a ** wave slapping the shore retreats, but the sea is incomparably vast and has endless waves.

Killers are like a sea, which means that the next wave of people is on top, even if it is extremely cold death, even if it is a deadly toxin, even if it is a talisman that is terrifying.

Many people died, more people appeared, and then more people died, and more people reappeared. This is war, and it is only a small war.

But it is also an important war, an important battlefield. Its outcome is related to the future trend of the situation between the two realms, whether it is the near war, or the development of recuperation after the war.

Therefore, both sides have invested a lot of troops in an effort to accomplish this disgraceful task.

Yes, that's right, both sides, both sides of the right and the devil, two people who play chess, they both want to borrow each other's hands to get rid of the disobedient chess pieces they want to discard.

I don't know how long I held on, I don't know how many times I swung the sword, how many times the sword, how many times the talisman was used. The immortal yuan in their bodies began to run out, and their bodies began to exhaust and strike.

No one has come to support yet, and I don't know if anyone will. Because it's a murder, a trap, a conspiracy.

There was no one to support them, except for three young men, who were struggling to defend the three lines drawn seven nights before the battle in a corner of the city that was stuffed with corpses.

The mountain of corpses in front of them had collapsed in waves, and only the line in front of them had not been completely blurred, which was the only string that could make their spirits tense.

If the line is crossed, trampled, and Moping, it also means that their only belief in holding on is shattered, and at that time, they will really be worn to death.

The crowd tactic, the most common and practical tactic, once formed, is indeed not to be underestimated.

Qiye's vision began to blur, and Jiugui Cold Tide Jue still maintained his inner calm, but the inexplicable fatigue and irritability had already clouded his heart.

The sword in Gu Xihan's hand began to tremble, his wrist began to tremble, his whole body began to tremble, and his strength had been exerted to the limit.

Han Xianzi's talisman was uncertain, no longer as bright and dazzling as it was at the beginning, and it could be extinguished at any time, like a crumbling flame, swaying helplessly in the isolated wind.

The Black Cloak Killer died a lot, very many, not even less than a small battle of righteous demons, and the combat power of the three of them in the Seven Nights was indeed super strong.

But they were ambushed and conspired against, and they were two conspirators with extremely high minds, even at the top of the two realms of righteousness and demons.

So this game has been doomed from the beginning, if there are no more variables, it will end with the planned ending: the first demon lord of the demon domain died in seven nights, the poisonous son Gu Xihan and the Zixia fairy Han Xianzi died, and the battle between the demons and demons entered a white heat, and the war intensified!

So, will there be a change? What can be more than the two conspirators?

Where it is, how it appears, how it appears.

Qiye's hand suddenly spasmed like an electric shock, and the Evil Remnant Star Sword he was holding was about to fall in the direction of his hand, and a familiar rebuke suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hold the sword, shoot, sword fourteen style!"