There are not a few people who have been teleported here from the blood-colored teleportation array.
Fang Hui, Junshan Qingyin, Yang Jingqin plus Zilong's gang, and people from other forces, there were twenty or thirty of them.
At this time, everyone subconsciously stopped and stopped killing each other. airplanes After the teleportation array behind him disappeared and the fluctuations in the space were completely gone, the inheritance token in Ziyang's hand was emitting a faint light.
Ziyang exclaimed: "There is a qi machine guiding me, go" Ziyang Zilong, Ouyang Ba and Ziyan ran in one direction in the direction they were guided by.
The rest of the people were not stupid and immediately followed.
Along the way, there were corpses everywhere, densely packed, almost like a dead man's pit.
The corpses were shriveled and completely dry, with no expression of struggle on their faces.
Their faces are all wrapped with black gas, which looks very weird.
Junshan Qingyin's expression was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Demonic energy, how can there be demonic energy here, what kind of place is this?"
Demonic energy, the breath that only demons can have, is unique.
Even if a mutated physique like Junshan Qingyin can perfectly assimilate the physique of the corpse of a demon general, it is impossible to possess demonic energy.
Demonic energy can be said to be a symbol of demons.
And here, there is a faint demonic aura wafting, which means that there are demons that have appeared here. demon Junshan Qingyin only felt a chill on his body, and even trembled slightly.
The fear of demons made her almost lose her mind at this time.
At this time, a hand was placed on Junshan Qingyin's shoulder and comforted: "Relax." ” Junshan Qingyin slowly quieted down, and she suddenly thought that there was Fang Hui by her side, this man full of magic, he would definitely not be afraid of demons.
After passing through a portal, Fang Hui and the others found that there were more and more corpses around.
The further you go inside, the more corpses there are.
Yang Jingqin was puzzled at this time: "This is really a place for inheritance trials, how can it look so much like a family territory?"
Yang Jingqin himself comes from a family and is very sensitive to this aspect of things.
After being reminded by Yang Jingqin, Junshan Qingyin frowned, and she also felt this way.
In fact, others feel the same way.
Ziyang Zilong took the lead, and their speed of running gradually slowed down, and even stopped at the end.
"No, it's weird here, it's like a trap."
Zilong also looked serious, "Who the hell dares to frame us under the nose of the Qiankun Sect?"
"No matter who it is, let's leave first, here, I always have some uneasiness."
"Good" Ziyang and Zilong were also decisive people, and immediately gave up the inheritance token and prepared to retreat.
But at this moment, the token in Ziyang's hand clicked and cracked.
In the token, a trace of blood floated out, and the blood line was also mixed with black mist. airplanes The invisible barrier suddenly spread, trapping everyone who teleported over.
The sudden change surprised everyone.
"Damn, it's really an ambush."
Some people were shocked and immediately stormed the surrounding barrier, trying to break it, only to find that he was doing useless work.
The barriers erected around them were so strong that they couldn't break them at all.
Zilong's expression was gloomy, "It's still calculated, who is it?"
At this moment, from the shadows, a man with a long knife on his back walked out.
He looked at the people in the barrier, his eyes revealing greed, but his face remained calm.
"Crazy Knife" This person, Zilong Ziyang Yang Jingqin, they don't know each other, but someone does.
Those who knew each other had serious expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.
The scene of the mad knife slashing Ying Cang to death is still vivid, and they know that this guy is very strong "Who are you, you dare to calculate the Qiankun Sect, you are not small" Zilong shouted at the mad knife, and a sense of superiority was transmitted.
But the mad knife was indifferent, and just said with some effort: "Food" "Presumptuous" Zilong felt that he was humiliated, and this guy in front of him dared to ignore him.
He wants this guy to die ugly.
Bang bang bang A pair of sledgehammers collided with each other, polishing sparks.
He urged his own rules of the wind, mobilized the energy around him, and unleashed a furious blow.
This time he attacked, Zilong went all out and didn't spare any hand.
With this kind of attack intensity, Yang Jingqin shrank his neck when he saw it.
He knew that Zilong was very strong, but he didn't expect Zilong to be so strong that it could stir up the surrounding spatial energy during the attack and temporarily suppress other rules.
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This kind of method already has some power of the powerhouse of the Dao Realm, it is simply incredible.
But in the face of Zilong's attack, the mad knife was simply drawing the knife and swinging the knife.
And then Zilong, the pride of heaven of the Qiankun Sect, the peerless pride of heaven in the northern wilderness, died like this.
Kill with a single sword The surroundings were quiet, except for Fang Hui, everyone was stunned, such a strong purple dragon couldn't withstand the slash of the mad knife.
Zilong's head flew in the sky, looking at the silent crowd on the ground, what an ironic side.
The head fell off, and the mad knife was like no one around, swelling Zilong's heart, took it out, and then ate it in one bite.
This bloody scene made some people vomit.
Everyone was backing away, they were really stunned by the mad knife.
Yang Jingqin whispered: "This master is really fierce, he really treats us as food and eats us raw."
Fang Hui, who had been silent, suddenly said at this time: "Ouyang Crazy Knife" Fang Hui's figure was very large, undisguised, and the mad knife that was devouring the heart of the purple dragon suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Hui.
Madknife grinned and slowly stood up.
A black mist rose from his body unconsciously, and he laughed nervously, saying, "You found out."
"Ouyang Crazy Knife" Jun Shan Qingyin, who heard Fang Hui shout this name, reacted even more violently: "Hidden Family, Ouyang Crazy Knife" She felt incredible, the legendary powerful hermit family that could fight against the Holy Land appeared in front of her so suddenly, and Junshan Qingyin was a little difficult to digest.
On top of that, this is still a hermit family of dead light.
What an irony, perennial use of the Demon General's heart to improve the strength of his family.
In the end, the whole family was buried because of it.
"Heh, hehe" Ouyang Crazy Knife was in school, but tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"He's still conscious" Junshan Qingyin was really on guard all over her body at this time, and the strength of Ouyang Crazy Knife, which turned into demons, she had seen it just now, was simply irresistible.
But destroying demons is their family's mission, even if they die, Junshan Qingyin will not let Ouyang Crazy Dao go to the Huohuo World.
In fact, before Ouyang Maddao's eyes were not obtained by Junshan Qingyin, he would not take the initiative to kill. t1706231537: