The other side of the bronze gate.
The sky was dark red, with no stars and no sun.
Is meaningless red, people feel extremely depressed.
The earth is open, is a wilderness, everywhere buried with white bones, occasionally there are crows hovering, eyes bright red, lamenting more than.
Click!
A phalanx was crushed by a boot, which startled the crows around.
Zhang Ziyou looks up at the gray sky, his eyes are indifferent.
"Really A depressing environment. " Zhang Ziyou whispered a word and then went on.
"Master, there is already a strong spiritual power fluctuation ahead. It is estimated that the ambush circle of the shadow gate is approaching." At this time, the voice of soul eating magic sword sounded, "master, ready to fight."
"Well." Zhang Ziyou light um a, the speed of progress is still not slowing down.
In this open wilderness, only Zhang Ziyou is moving forward slowly, and no other figures can be seen.
This space is a small space created by the shadow gate alone, which is similar to the Shushan mountain of Shushan sword school. However, Shushan mountain is a natural spiritual world formed since ancient times, and the place where the shadow gate is located is obviously artificially opened up.
Although in comparison, the spirit of Shushan is much more abundant than here, and there are a lot of immortal birds. There are only Yin crows in this place. However, the place where the shadow gate is located is obviously more dangerous, and its strength is far stronger than that of Shushan.
In this world, no one in the cultivation world has heard that a monk can open up a small world by himself.
Soon, Zhang Ziyou stopped in the middle of the wilderness and looked far away.
In the sight of the place, a suspended Island floating in the sky, the island is black, surrounded by black gas, everywhere is full of strange.
"This is it..." Zhang Ziyou said to himself naturally, holding the soul eating magic sword.
GAH! GAH! GAH!
Strange sounds ring around, Zhang Ziyou's feet appear black array, endless black light will Zhang Ziyou devour.
Around the wilderness, many monks with silver masks and black robes appeared in the air, indifferent to Zhang Ziyou, who was engulfed by black light.
Those friars all breath terror, the weakest have the strength to cross the robbery!
Look around There are hundreds of monks around Zhang Ziyou!
Such strength, if it appears in the Chinese cultivation world, is enough to sweep all the super forces.
Even the dragon Department, one of the most powerful forces in the Chinese cultivation world before, was a monk with the force of crossing the loot period There are only three or four.
And here, there are hundreds of them!
This kind of grand scene is enough to make all friars gape! Let all the big powers tremble!
"All units, the enemy has the blood of the demon emperor and the soul eating magic sword. It is extremely dangerous."
"All scattered immortals form a hundred demons array under the external restraint, while the scattered immortals form a falling God array and resist pressure in the front."
"The immortal above will form a killing immortal array, and give the witch a fatal blow. Everyone is in position! Don't let that witch enter the general forum of the branch
A great voice came from the sky, and the friars around quickly formed an array. One after another terrible array of Dharma was lit up from the ground, and the breath was terrible.
At this time, the black light that devoured Zhang Ziyou was permeated with blood red light, and then the black light column burst into pieces, and a terrible sword Qi burst into the sky and directly split the sky!
Zhang Ziyou stands at the center of the array with a soul eating magic sword, surrounded by red sword and black magic air, and his red hair is dancing wildly with the wind.
The monks around him were rushed out by Zhang Ziyou's fury. Many of the array were broken before they were condensed.
"No, it's broken! It broke too fast
"Come on! Get together! Don't mess up A Sanxian struggled to resist Zhang Ziyou's violent momentum and cried hysterically.
Zhang Ziyou instantly locked in the command of the scattered immortals, eyes flashed a little red, the corners of the mouth hook.
"How much talk
At the next moment, Zhang Ziyou turns into a red awn and flies over the immortals. There are blood beads on the blade of soul eating magic sword.
There was a bloodstain in the throat of the immortal, and his eyes became empty. The whole person fell from the sky and fell to the ground without sound.
The blood red sword Qi danced wildly around, and several robbing monks who had no time to escape were cut in two by the sword Qi and were killed instantly.
Before the shadow gate started to fight, the array was broken by Zhang Ziyou. Several monks in the robbery period and a Sanxian were killed Such a heavy loss, let a group of shadow gate strong people have a deep understanding of Zhang Ziyou's strength, eyes are not from the emergence of fear, slowly back away.
Zhang Ziyou saw the color of fear in everyone's eyes, and the smile on his mouth became more and more evil. He made a cut in his left hand with the soul devouring magic sword, and the bright red blood flowed out of the body of the soul eating magic sword.
All the strong people are staring at Zhang Ziyou, and a bad feeling suddenly emerges in his heart.
"So killing Start. "Zhang Ziyou's cold voice rings in the ears of every powerful shadow gate. His red blood drips from the tip of soul eating magic sword. This space becomes dark red instantly!
The fierce sword idea is full of the surrounding, endless sword shadow, dense sky!
The strong men in the basement of shadow gate looked at the sword shadow all over the sky, and their bodies all began to tremble slightly.
"Joking, joking..."
The red light flickers, the sword rain falls, and the earth trembles.
"Ah
The shrill cry echoed in the sky.
Killing, it's all over.
……
Right now, Mordor, in the black market.
The monks in the meeting hall were all staring at the auction table, afraid to speak or move.
Zhang Xiaoyou has been completely unconscious at the moment, and Zhang Xiaoyou's soul has been completely separated from the body under the guidance of the evil emperor.
Zhang Ziling quietly holds Zhang Xiaoyou's body and stands up and looks straight ahead.
Zhang Xiaoyou's soul floats in front of Zhang Ziling and looks at his transparent arms in confusion. He doesn't understand what happened.
In the meeting hall, except Zhang Ziling, everyone could not see the soul of Zhang Xiaoyou.
In the eyes of the monks, they only saw Zhang Ziling holding Zhang Xiaoyou quietly and looking at a direction. They didn't know what they were looking at.
Although the monks didn't know what Zhang Ziling was doing, none of them dared to ask questions. Each of them chose to stand quietly and look at Zhang Ziling.
Without the permission of the Nine Emperors, no one dares to act rashly.
Even though there were many monks outside the venue who had come to help, the people in the hall were still unmoved.
They believe that what the Nine Emperors need at the moment is silence.
And those who disturb the Nine Emperors Will only meet destruction.
Many of the big and powerful people who are still alive have quietly informed their rescue workers to stand by, forbidding them to rush in and stop others by the way.
Although no one dares to speak, and no one dares to make a sound, the small movements of the big people are still constant.
After all, in case someone rushes in, they should follow the funeral It's not just a few lives that came in.
Zhang Ziling didn't pay attention to the small movements of those people. Now Zhang Ziling just looked at Zhang Xiaoyou's soul quietly.
In Zhang Xiaoyou's soul, a light blue crystal is emitting a faint halo.
Zhang Ziling can feel his most familiar breath from that crystal.
The crystal
It is the evil emperor into Zhang Xiaoyou's body, Ziyou's extracted part of the soul.
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