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"Stop him and protect brother Hanjian."

Xu Liu yelled.

Five of the four or five heavy warriors in Tianxuan realm join hands to protect the cold sword.

"A group of ants."

"Get out of my way!"

Yan Long was full of blood and prestige.

All the time, five people flew directly.

"Puff..."

Five people suffered heavy losses and spewed blood at the same time.

The breath fell to the ground.

"Chong, Chong Lou, little brother."

"Brother Hanjian, be careful

Xu Liu's breath is dispirited, but he is still calling.

"Hey, hey."

"Boy, I don't know what you're calling in space."

"But since you have the sword of Hanyuan sword."

"Then, you die for me."

Yan Long's whole body, thick blood more terror.

All the time, shoot again.

The bloody hand, like the bloody hand of death, wants to cut off all people's life and hope.

Even when Hanjian saw this scene, he was full of despair.

"Stupid girl."

Chonglou yelled.

Two people work together, a road source grain spirit seal, emerges in the whole body.

"Boom!"

There was a terrible explosion.

"Puff..."

Chonglou and Yanran stupid girl spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Yan Ran stupid girl directly weak fell on the ground.

But the Chonglou was supported by both hands.

A light line bound the whole bloody hand.

However, Chonglou trembles all over and the seven orifices bleed.

"Is this the strength of tianxuanjing?"

The feeling of desperation in Chonglou came to my heart.

Even with Yanran stupid girl to decorate the top defense border.

But Chonglou found out how weak he was.

This border, if not for the use of the demon's top crystal.

I'm afraid that at the moment of blood color shooting, they have become meat paste.

But right now, the situation of Chonglou is not good.

"Brother Chonglou!"

See double tower seven orifices bleed, cold sword anxiously call.

"Damn ants."

"Die for me."

His full blow was blocked by the border.

And the controller of the border is actually a boy of the underground realm.

Yan long, who was in the blood shadow hall, became angry in an instant. He had a big bloody hand and shot it with all his strength again.

"Chonglou!"

That bloody hand, people are full of despair.

Sweet eyes red called.

"Apprentice, I can't resist the second time."

"Use the blood of the devil, or you will die."

The devil roared angrily.

The blood of the demon God is the blood of the demon God who transformed the Paris.

He is also the brother of the demon God, a drop of God's blood condensed from the blood God King's killing of creatures.

This drop of divine blood has always existed in Chonglou.

Moreover, the demon God has already told Chonglou.

As a last resort, you can use the power of the blood of the demon God.

However, the blood of the demon God is too much for Chonglou to bear.

After use, there will be huge sequelae.

But at present, in any case, Chonglou can only use the blood of the devil.

"Blood of the devil, give me some strength."

Chonglou roared angrily in his heart.

In the heart of Chonglou, a drop of golden blood suddenly trembles sharply.

The color of the silk thread, along the blood of the Paris eyeful.

And the breath of Chonglou rises suddenly.

"Boom!"

Yan Long's second hand.

The bloody palm hits the boundary of the source array supported by the tower.

Most of the strength of the bloody palm was dissolved.

However, the light grain boundary also began to appear cracks.

"Click!"

The boundary of light pattern is split, and the crack is spreading rapidly.

"The top level six barrier."

"Can't even catch it?"

Chonglou's eyes are also full of despair.