"What a terrifying golden pupil"

Taiyuan Daoren's eyes shrank, and when he saw that no one had escaped, he immediately sneered.

"Where to go"

A silver glow rolled up behind his head, and suddenly rushed towards the colorful light of the five people's incarnation. However, it was still a step too late, and the five people seemed to have a strange treasure on their bodies, only to see the glow of the sun suddenly disappear without a trace.

bang

The silver light swept by, and the sea of sand turned into ashes and rose all over the sky.

"Hmph"

With a cold snort, Taiyuan Dao people saw a few people fleeing, and immediately looked at the six demon lords.

"The Master"

The six of them were like demon lords in death, dressed in black and masked, and they were particularly dazzling in the yellow sand. Nodding slightly, the silver robe's figure flickered, and he suddenly came to the Lost Valley.

In the Lost Valley, the underground Sand God Cultists were already seriously injured, and in the face of the wolf-like sergeants, how could they be opponents, after a series of cold blades, one by one they were cut off.

Blood stained the earth red, and in the golden sunlight, it shone with a strange brilliance.

"Surrender, old man"

The black water boy unfolded his huge demon body, turned into a hundred zhang monster, raised his head, and looked at the old man with red hair angrily.

"Phew, surrender to you monster, dream"

The red sand face is fierce, although the face is pale, but the divine power on the body is undiminished, and tens of millions of red sand are entangled, which makes the water monster very jealous. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even though it has been badly damaged, the Holy Order is still the Holy Order.

Chisha still wanted to say more, but suddenly a terrifying pressure in the void was pressed, and he instantly seemed to be unable to move, his face was red, and he looked at the silver-robed Taoist who stepped down from the void step by step in horror.

With one hand raised, the silver-robed Taoist turned into an invisible big hand to squeeze the red sand, as if to extinguish the fire on his body.

"Flutter"

Chisha's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted blood and sprinkled on the stone wall.

With a wave of his hand, a powerful force bombarded out, knocking the red sand into the air and falling into the hundred-zhang deep pit.

"Master"

The huge demon body of the Water Demon Beast turned into a delicate black-clothed boy, standing respectfully beside him.

Taiyuan Daoren's eyes did not look at him, but fell on the old man in black who was besieged by Long Shan, Deputy General Chen Fangming, and many strong men. Clusters of pitch-black black wind danced on the old man's body, and no strong person could approach him, even if it was dozens of powerful beings, they couldn't hurt him by shooting one after another.

"Bang"

Longshan stepped on the earth, danced with both hands, and fiercely pulled out countless turbidity from the earth, and a yellow dragon of several zhang earth was formed, bombarded out.

"The black wind is evil, blowing the heavens and the earth"

Suddenly, at this moment, the old man in black stood in the middle of the encirclement in the middle of the earth, and roared wildly. A terrible black wind blew out of him, and the black wind blew through the earth and cracked, and the great stones turned into powder. There was a force in the black wind that destroyed it.

"Black Spirit"

Taiyuan Daoren's expression lit up, and he instantly remembered the Black Wind Divine Python he had left in Lianyun Village.

"Go"

Seeing that Long Shan and the others couldn't resist the black wind god, Taiyuan Daoist pointed out, and a piece of silver light shot out from the air, instantly piercing the chest and abdomen of the old man in black.

bang

Looking at the silver light passing through his chest, the old man in black stared at him, and glanced at the silver-robed Taoist who stepped down in the void, and his head tilted and died.

The silver-robed Daoist's finger directly shattered his Divine Mansion, and even scattered his soul with a single blow.

"Elder Black Sand"

The yellow-clothed saint mourned.

Flutter

As soon as the body moved, the injury was affected, and a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth turned into a blood mist and spurted out.

"Phil"

Han Long's face changed, and he hurriedly hugged him from behind.

"Let Me Go"

The yellow-clothed saint had a cold gaze and looked at Han Long. There was a chill and hostility in his eyes.

Woohoo

At this moment, Taiyuan Daoist turned into a silver light and fell, and his eyes came to meet the phoenix eyes of the yellow-clothed saintess.

"Why does the girl look at the poor road like this?"

Looking at the yellow-clothed saintess lightly, the silver-robed Taoist smiled slightly.

"Dog thief"

"Bold"

Seeing the yellow-clothed saint insulting her master, the black water boy's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately shouted loudly.

"National Teacher"

Seeing this, Han Long hurriedly blocked the Black Water Boy's gaze with his body, and looked at Taiyuan Daoist with a nervous expression.

"The soul of the gods is severely damaged, the gods are broken, why should the dying people speak evil words again"

Taiyuan Daoist didn't care about the evil words of this woman in yellow. just looked at the woman in yellow and made a faint conclusion.

"Dying?"

Han Long's expression was shocked, the pupils in his eyes shrank deeply, his whole body was cold, and a chill surged from the bottom of his heart.

"No"

A roar almost came out of his heart, and he looked frightened. Turned to look at the woman in yellow.

Despair, heartbreak

The woman in yellow met the gaze that seemed to be a trapped beast, her cold gaze moved slightly, and she turned her head away, not daring to look again.

"No, National Teacher, you must have mistaken the shattering of the Divine Mansion, how is it possible?"

Like a group of lone wolves, Han Long's eyes were blood-red, looking at the silver-robed Daoist.

"A normal person will die immediately if the Divine Mansion is broken, but she seems to have practiced a powerful exercise since she was a child, her physique is different from ordinary people, and her vitality is extremely strong, she will not die for a while and a half, but after a long time, she can't hold it after all."

The silver-robed Taoist waved away the grinning black water boy, looked at the woman in yellow, and said calmly.

"No"

It was as if he had lost all his strength, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes were blank. Looking at the woman in yellow, her eyes were full of despair, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed

Rustling

The woman in yellow was expressionless, as if she knew that her life was about to pass, and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Fei'er, where are you going?"

Suddenly, Han Long's eyes froze, looking at the yellow-clothed saintess who was struggling to crawl into the distance, he took a few steps and hurriedly picked her up.

"Let go, don't worry about it"

Looking at this man coldly, a sneer flashed in Yun Fei'er's eyes.

"Cat Crying Mouse, Fake Compassion"

"No, I won't let me sue you if I die, I will never allow you to die, I won't allow you to die"

Han Long looked at Yun Fei'er, who was full of coldness, and was stunned at first, but then a raging flame was born from the bottom of his heart.

looked at Yun Fei'er with a flushed face.

"National teacher, please save her"

Halfway through, Han Long turned around and looked at the silver-robed Daoist with a light of hope in his eyes. The silver-robed Taoist is profound, and his supernatural powers are unpredictable. At this time, he seemed to grasp the last ray of hope and looked at the silver-robed Taoist.

The silver-robed Daoist looked indifferent, looking at Han Long indifferently. Don't nod your head, and don't shake your head.

bang

With a dull sound, the faces of the surrounding soldiers changed, and Han Long suddenly knelt on the ground at this time.

"National teacher, please"

With one hand on the bloody gun, Han Long's face turned red.

"General"

Countless soldiers were moved, under Han Long's hands, how could they not know the temper of their own general, their hearts were arrogant, and they were resolute. Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ground, even in the face of the emperor in his life, he only knelt more than half a time.

Kneeling down at this time, you can see the weight of this woman in yellow in his heart.

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