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For a time, the madman team seems to be all crazy in general, they no longer have any reservation, just want to kill emperor Hong and demon south day for ye Chen revenge.

Dihong and the demon south day face ugly incomparable, in the heart deeply was the madman troop's momentum to shock to.

However, zishang, Han Jun and Zhuge Lianying are trapped in the three sides, and there is no place to escape.

Dihong screamed and was chopped off with a sword. His wings were almost cut off.

At the moment, the madman team has completely become a complete madman.

"The God of Aurora

"Jiuyou flame, burn it for me!"

The three tyrannical attacks rushed directly to Dihong, and the breath was as fierce as the raging sea. It was extremely fierce, and the void was destroyed. Within a few miles, it was completely occupied.

Vaguely can see a golden light struggling in the void turbulence, constantly howling.

Looking for Mo Xiang, the three men looked at Dihong coldly. One side was vigorous and the snow was dancing all over the sky. The endless white lightsaber was constantly breaking the sky, while the other side was boiling with flames, which cooperated with the cold wave, and triggered a riot in the void.

The huge whirlpool, which had just been smashed, was smashed by the huge force of strangulation.

Don't mention the later stage of the heavenly spirit realm, even if the heaven spirit realm is at its peak, they will die under the attack of these three people.

Other places are no better. The world is in chaos, the energy riots, and all kinds of spiritual skills destroy the four sides with the momentum of the waves.

The monsters of dragon blood Valley and fire mulberry nest howled, and their huge bodies were torn into pieces, and the sky was stained with blood.

This is a complete massacre, and the monster side has no resistance at all.

Not only the lunatic troops are crazy, but thousands of human friars are also extremely violent. They are full of lofty sentiments. They will not stop killing the monks of Longxue Valley and huosangchao.

It took a long time for the earth and the earth to return to peace. The mountains and rivers were broken, and the corpses were scattered. The earth was dyed with blood.

"Cough..." The demon south day constantly coughs up blood and looks at Purple wound sadly. Han Jun and Zhuge company camp, trembling and shouting: "you can't kill me, I'm the son of dragon blood valley."

"The son of dragon blood Valley must die Han Jun is indifferent. In his heart, ye Chen is not only his Savior, but also his elder brother and master.

Ye Chen died because of them. How can Han Jun let him go!

"Return to Yuan Jian!"

Han Jun's body leaped high, and his overbearing sword fell down. The pupil of demon Nantian was full of despair. He never thought that he would die here.

I am the son of dragon blood valley. I will be a master in the future. How can I die!

The demon South sky constantly roared, and at the moment he had no resistance at all. The smell of purple injury and Zhuge company locked him in death. At the moment, he was seriously injured and had no chance to escape.

He reported the identity of the son of dragon blood Valley, and wanted to make the other party's heart fear, but the madman team at the moment, where will let you go because of who you are.

They only know that it is you who killed Ye Chen.

The vast sky Gang sword river fell from the sky, straight in the heart of demon Nantian's eyebrows, and blood spattered out. Then, the sword moved forward again, cutting the body of demon Nantian with overwhelming force.

"No..."

Then, the body of the demon South sky exploded, leaving only his desperate roar before he died.

The crowd looked at the corpse of the demon Nantian in horror. His face was frightened and his heart was shaking. The son of the six ancient demon families in the demon domain died like this?

Feeling the momentum of the madman team, no one dares to speak for a moment. What's more, they also want to die of demon Nantian and Dihong. Naturally, there is only joy.

On the other hand, Dihong's whole body was dripping with blood, and no longer had the power and temperament before him. His golden God feather was stained with blood, and his wings were broken, which was extremely miserable.

"Wow..." Just about to open his mouth, Dihong spurts out several mouths of blood, and his cold eyes stare at several people looking for ink.

"Demon South sky is dead, now it's your turn." Li gradually left the mind has been filled with endless murderous spirit, holding the evil blade to fly towards the emperor Hong step by step.

Yin cold, strange breath blooms from the evil blade, the blood on the blade disappears, as if absorbed by the evil blade.

Li gradually left, furious and without hesitation, he wielded a sword. The storm of the sword swept through the sky, and the colorful sword gave out a sharp breath, as if it could tear everything up.

At the moment, Hung-chien's fierce anger was nothing but cold.

"Who dares to be presumptuous Just as the storm of the sword fell on Dihong, a golden figure appeared out of thin air. It was a virtual shadow of three feet, which was hundreds of feet long. It was magnificent, like a mountain. It was very dazzling. The moment it appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of all people.

The storm of the sword exploded, and then collapsed in the void, and then a tremor from the spirit spread through all the people's minds. Some people suddenly began to tremble.

"What a powerful momentum, this is the idea of the ancestors of the three legged Jinwu clan!" The crowd was stunned by the ferocity of the gush."When you enter the battlefield of all souls, you can't have any other people's thoughts attached to them? It should be broken in the transmission channel People looked at the vast shadow on the top of Dihong's head.

That is definitely the idea of an ancestor of the Jinwu family. However, in order to ensure fairness, everyone knows that no one can enter the battlefield of all souls. Otherwise, a spirit state with the former's mind can completely sweep all the friars in the battlefield.

"Don't forget the three ancestors of the three legged golden crows." Some people's voice is very solemn, the crowd can not help but take a breath.

Yes, a few years ago, the third ancestor of the three legged Jinwu clan was born. It was in this ancient battlefield. Even if a thread of thought was placed on Dihong, there was no need to go through the transmission channel.

"If you don't want to die, go away!" Li gradually leaves, and his whole body is filled with quiet Qi and murderous spirit. He just wants to avenge Ye Chen. The God blocks the God and the Buddha blocks the Buddha!

"Yellow mouth child, you want to kill my ancestor?" Jinwu third ancestor's idea disdains to look at Li gradually to leave, but when his eyes see Li gradually away from the top of the sky, it is the pupil slightly shrinks.

Li gradually left no good temper at all, the golden snail on his head suddenly burst out a bright light, and then rushed to kill the three ancestors of Jinwu.

Even if you see the Holy Spirit at least, it's not the peak of the crowd.

Is one idea of the spirit realm comparable to the spirit realm?

However, the third ancestor of Jinwu looked dignified. His eyes were staring at the golden snail. He was even the terror of the golden snail.

Just as the crowd pinched a cold sweat for Li Jianli, the third ancestor of Jinwu did the same thing. He grabbed Dihong, turned around and ran away.

The crowd is all dumbfounded. Is that really the third ancestor of Jinwu? How can you turn around and run now?

They don't know that the golden snails, which are more and more subdued in Jinwu's heart and are gradually away from the top of their heads, are absolutely resilient. Even the three ancestors of Jinwu have no confidence to break through.

Of course, this is not enough to make the three ancestors fear, the most important thing is that he recognized what the golden snail is!

Moreover, because the noumenon was not in the battle field of all souls, he could not hold on to this idea for a long time, so the only thing he could do was to escape.

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